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Six hundred and twentieth chapters of the law with words

"!!!"

Seeing this scene, everyone in the square, whether they were aquatics or humans, including the few Ouchi masters who had been escorting Chen Zongxi, showed shocked expressions.

No one is stupid. Once was an accident, but if such a result occurs twice in a row, it is not that simple.

Chen Zongxi's expression was too calm, and it was obvious that all of this had something to do with him.

"His!"

On Chen Shaojun's shoulder, Xiaowo took a breath, with a lingering fear on his face:

"This is a master in the sky realm. He is no worse than Yang Jiao. Boy, does your father know martial arts?... This is too scary!"

Xiao Wotian is not afraid of anything. The only thing he is most afraid of is Chen Shaojun's father, Chen Zongxi. Its magical power of invisibility is useless in front of Chen Zongxi. Chen Zongxi's awe-inspiring righteousness restrains these aliens. The most important thing is that Chen Zongxi doesn't like them very much.

On the other side, Chen Shaojun also showed a shocked look.

Follow your words!

In the flash of lightning, a thought flashed through Chen Shaojun's mind.

You don’t have to speak to use the utterance method. According to what Mr. Zhou, the great Confucian and Taoist master of the Shang Dynasty, said in that book, the utterance method has two levels.

The first level is to speak like a mountain and follow the laws and regulations. That is to say, a three-inch tongue can drive back a million-strong army.

There is another level, which is to fully understand the essence of Confucianism and Taoism, and be able to defeat the enemy without resorting to words at all, and even make the opponent unable to take action and unable to have murderous intentions.

However, Mr. Zhou did not elaborate on the details in the book. He just talked about this point. The requirements are extremely high. Even many senior Confucian and Taoist masters may not be able to achieve it. The implication is that he does not fully grasp it.

this ability.

Chen Shaojun didn't expect that he would actually see it in his father, and his opponent was a strong man from the Sky Realm of the Water Tribe.

You must know that a strong person of this level is in the Sun Realm, which can condense rounds of pure Yang, just like the goddess of the rising sun and the ghost clan general marshal. A strong person of this level is everywhere in the world.

Famous and powerful, Chen Shaojun did not expect that his father's attainments in Confucianism and Taoism had reached such a high level that he could even influence powerful men of this level.

"Damn it! I don't believe that I can't kill you, a rotten scholar!"

Not to mention the reactions of Chen Shaojun and everyone else, after two consecutive failures, the aquatic master's face turned the color of pig liver.

Everything in front of him was too weird. He had never encountered such a situation before. In front of so many people, this was undoubtedly a complete humiliation.

Without any hesitation, the Aquatic Tribe master once again grabbed the Aquatic Tribe sword on his waist. However, with this grab, something shocking happened to him again.

Once, twice, three times..., his palms kept stretching out and grabbing at his waist. With such a simple movement, he failed to grasp the handle of the knife every time, as if there was an invisible solidity.

There was a barrier between his right hand and his sword, and it was as if there was an invisible will preventing him from doing all this. Several times in a row, he failed to hold the handle of the sword.

"What's going on? How could this happen?"

The strong man from the water tribe suddenly broke into a cold sweat and his face changed.

As a general under the Black Dragon Lord, he has faced various gods, ghosts and monsters, but he has never encountered such a situation, and it is completely impossible to explain it with common sense.

Not only that, but at this time, the Aquatic Tribe master also discovered that every time he wanted to burst out the Aquatic Demonic Qi in his body, there was a force that could dispel the murderous intention in his heart, and it was not easy for him to dispel it.

The gathering aquatic monster energy. What made him even more horrified was that he was not aware of the whole process and did not notice anything strange at all. It was not until the fifth time when he concentrated his mental power that he saw the clues.

With his level of cultivation, this situation should never happen.

"How is it possible? When did Confucianism and Taoism have such terrifying power?"

The water tribe master looked at Chen Zongxi opposite, his face pale, as if he had seen a ghost. No matter how slow his reaction was, he knew that all this had to do with Chen Zongxi.

In his mind, Confucianism represents rotten Confucianism, sour Confucianism, and weak people who are worthless and insignificant at all. He never expected that people in Confucianism and Taoism have such magical powers that he can't even draw a sword.

"Everywhere the sun and the moon shine, and wherever the rivers go, are inseparable from the word "zhengda", which is majestic and upright. This is the foundation of the great road. As long as you have evil thoughts and murderous thoughts in your heart, you can't move a hand in front of me.

Those who resort to violence for violence will eventually fall into the inferior category."

At this moment, Chen Zongxi spoke, and while speaking, he slowly stood up from his seat.

"We treat each other with sincerity, but why do you have to treat each other with evil?"

Chen Zongxi's expression was as calm as Yue Zhiyuanlin's. Just this demeanor of being indifferent to humiliation was enough to make people feel heartbroken. However, when he spoke, his eyes never left the young handsome man.

"How presumptuous! You are so arrogant even though you have little skill and no chance of getting promoted. You stand down and I will do it!"

On the far right, a strong man from the water tribe who was as strong as an iron tower and was much stronger than Yang Jiao had a cold look on his face and finally couldn't help but speak.

Bang, his foot stepped forward and moved sideways, immediately replacing the original water tribe master and standing in front of Chen Zongxi.

The evil aura on his body was as thick as substance, and the water fluctuations were even more intense.

Confucianism and Taoism's "Words and Methods" are not invincible. The stronger the opponent's strength, the weaker the effect of "Words and Methods". This principle is applicable to any attribute strength.

He was much stronger, but he didn't believe that Chen Zongxi could control him, making him unable to even draw his sword.

"Die!"

Boom, in the lightning flash, a strong murderous aura burst out from his body. However, the moment before he was about to take action, Chen Zongxi frowned slightly and just glanced at him.

Buzz, at that moment, there seemed to be endless lightning bursting out from the void. At the same time, the sky and the earth suddenly darkened, and the wind blew violently. In the dark, before everyone could react, boom, a majestic righteousness faintly transformed into

The shocking giant sword, which stretched for thousands of feet, suddenly hit the strongest water tribe expert at a lightning speed.

The whole process was done in one go, incredibly fast, and the latter couldn't even dodge.

"ah!"

Just hearing a shocking scream, accompanied by a deafening roar, the strong man from the water tribe was like a kite with a broken string, and was directly blown away by the terrifying force. He was thrown thousands of meters away and flew straight out.

It covered the entire square, and with a loud bang, it hit the ground heavily. A strong explosion wave swept across and quickly affected several huge banyan trees nearby.

The big banyan trees immediately began to shake violently, shaking down countless leaves. It seemed that they were about to be shattered into pieces. However, just for a moment, wow, it was as if a breeze blew through the surroundings, and an invisible force protected them.

The huge banyan trees around the square blocked the impact of the explosion.

"!!!"

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned. Even Chen Shaojun, who was hidden in the crowd at the back, was stunned and speechless.

"Boy, is this... your father? Is he so powerful?"

On his shoulder, Xiao Whua swallowed his saliva and said with a look of horror on his face.

It is said that dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and mice give birth to cubs and burrow in the ground. Why does it feel that this boy and his father are not the same creature at all.

And the more she looked at his back, the more Xiaowo became frightened.

It was staring from behind, but it didn't see Chen Shaojun's father move a hand, at least not any obvious movement, as if the iron-tower-like Water Tribe strongman had knocked him out.

"I don't know either--"

Chen Shaojun's heart was also in turmoil. In his heart, his father had always been a typical Confucian scholar and official. He was always strict and meticulous. Ever since he was a child, Chen Shaojun had never seen him take action.

Let alone others and Xiaowo, even Chen Shaojun didn't know that his father was so strong when he grew up.

He could be sure that his father did not practice any martial arts. He used the power of Confucianism and Taoism entirely.

Chen Shaojun himself is also a great master. He has the incarnation of majestic energy, the long sword of majesty, the eye of insight, and the ability to speak and speak... He can basically master these Confucian and Taoist powers.

My father's abilities will never exceed this range.

But is the power of Confucianism and Taoism really so powerful?

"Is it Haoran's sword energy?"

In the dark, a thought flashed through Chen Shaojun's mind, and he vaguely thought of something.

He knew Haoran's sword energy, but it would never be so powerful, let alone so fast. The opponent didn't even have a chance to dodge that blow.

Is the power exerted by my father... really the same kind of power as my own?

Chen Shaojun said secretly in his heart.

At that moment, he suddenly felt that deep inside his heart, some deep-rooted impressions and ideas that had existed for a long time suddenly fell apart.

And the most incredible thing is that even though his father has taken action twice, Chen Shaojun is completely unable to see the depth of his father's attainments in Confucianism and Taoism.

It was as if the person who had just taken action was not his father at all.

At that moment, Chen Shaojun was stunned.

When he went south, he originally came to protect his father, but at this moment, Chen Shaojun suddenly realized that his father didn't seem to need his own protection at all. At least, there were definitely not many people who could really threaten him.

"But...hasn't my current cultivation level surpassed that of my father's? Why can't I still see the level of my father's cultivation level?"

Chen Shaojun murmured to himself.

There were some things in his father that seemed completely unexplainable by reason. In a daze, Chen Shaojun recalled the time when his father instructed him to practice the "Incarnation of Majestic Spirit". Could it be that the lineage of Confucianism and Taoism really cannot be simply measured and divided by realms?

?

At that moment, Chen Shaojun suddenly felt confused for a moment.

"Hey, what are you thinking about? This is a good thing! Your father is so powerful and seems to be hiding his strength. Doesn't it mean that we have a big backer? If others want to provoke us in the future, they will have to think carefully!

Hey hey hey..."

At this moment, Xiao Wu's voice came into his ears.


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