Fu Nian's body was startled, and he hurriedly dodged sideways. The force of the giant tower hit the ground, and the floor turned into pieces in an instant. Shengqi's sword opened and closed left and right, and the brute force of the impact hit Fu Nian's body, and the strong air flow washed around him.
Fu Nian, who was flying to kill Shijian, had reached the limit of dodge.
Facing his own fierce attack, the opponent did not draw his sword and only retreated. Shengqi was furious and slashed the giant tower down with a roar. The red sword wave tore the ground and attacked the opponent in an uproar.
Fu Nian concentrated his attention, and the sword waves brushed against his body as he narrowly passed through it. The scenery behind him exploded into lightning and flint, falling in all directions.
"Are all Confucian people useless? Do you want to escape or are you looking down on me? The few moves just now are just warnings. Now..." Shengqi looked cruel, holding the giant sword with both hands, and the sunlight swayed along the sword.
, making a bleak sound.
A strand of hair fell from Fu Nian's forehead, and his neat and solemn appearance was already a little messy. Seeing that his beloved plants and trees in the manor were so damaged, Fu Nian closed his eyes and took a deep breath, trying his best to suppress the emotions in his heart.
He wanted to burst into anger. After all, his quality could not be compared with that of the barbarian. It would only lower his status. So he gritted his teeth angrily and said: "A gentleman has a broad heart, wants to be kind to others, treats people with benevolence, and treats them with courtesy."
It’s intentional. A benevolent person loves others, and a polite person respects others. You have been aggressive over and over again, which is really too much..."
How could the overbearing Sheng Qi listen? He did things without any explanation, used unscrupulous means, and did not follow the rules. Just when he was about to swing his sword, his eyes glanced at another person.
"Senior brother," Yan Lu came over and handed Fu Nian a sign of kindness, hinting to him that everyone else in the village had made arrangements.
Fu Nian nodded and remained silent. A majestic look gradually appeared in his eyes. After a while, he spoke sternly, "A scholar cannot be without great perseverance. There is a long way to go. Benevolence considers it one's duty, and one has to die. Fu Nian shoulders the heavy responsibility."
, the journey is long. I originally wanted to practice benevolence, but my inner cultivation is not as good as that of our ancestors and sages. Since you have no intention of giving in, Fu Nian has no choice but to step forward and learn a lesson."
Yan Lu, who was standing aside, looked gentle and indifferent on the surface, but his palms were already sweating for his senior brother.
"Ha! Very good." Faced with Fu Nian's angry eyes and an arrogant aura, Sheng Qi showed a contemptuous smile on his face, and he finally accepted the challenge. He said it was meaningless, and Sheng Qi couldn't wait to roll up.
He raised his giant tower, shouted loudly, and suddenly struck out two lightning sword waves towards Fu Nian.
Fu Nian just dodged and received another substantial attack on his chest. The giant tower fell from the sky and hit the ground. The rocks on the ground flew apart and a large hole opened in an instant.
It was so powerful that beads of sweat broke out on Fu Nian's forehead. If he was hit by it, he would be shattered to pieces.
Sheng Qi let go of the iron chain and drove out the giant tower arrogantly. Fu Nian mobilized his internal strength, closed the sword with his bare hands and was pushed backwards by the sword, sliding far away. Seeing that Fu Nian still didn't draw the sword, Sheng Qi's arm muscles were abrupt, making him
With a flick of the force, the giant tower swept around, as if deliberately showing it to Fu Nian, breaking all the carved beams, wooden pillars, strange rocks and plants and trees in the little sage's villa that he cared about very much into two halves, killing him very much.
The home that they loved and shared with their lives was destroyed. Many of the decorations were designed and planted by their senior brothers and their master when they were young. They were witnesses of their innocent childhood love. However, they were chopped into pieces and filthy.
Fu Nian, who was influenced by the well-known ethics, has naturally rarely experienced such rough and shameless people. In the eyes of scholars, Sheng Qi's behavior is tantamount to burning the harp and cooking the crane, which is a great disgrace to the scenery. How can he trample his own home like this?
The aftermath of the sword struck Yan Lu, and the iron chain pulled the giant bridge down from the sky.
Fu Nian was extremely shocked, his eyes were as cold as ice, and he was furious. All the suppressed anger burst out unstoppably.
When Qian Jun fired, a ray of light came from an unknown direction and plunged into the ground. The white light was strong, and a stream of air instantly pushed away the giant tower and the rubble on the ground.
"This is..." Shengqi suddenly caught Juque and exclaimed.
"Once this sword is released, it can turn the tide." Yan Lu relaxed his tense nerves a little, and he once again experienced that sword that was rare in the world.
Su Huan saw that there were clouds growing in the Niu Dou constellation, which came from top to bottom and were obscured by light. There were two natural characters carved on the body of the Tonggu sword, Tai'a, also known as Taiyi.
Yan Lu watched his senior brother holding Tai'a in both hands, closing his eyes and concentrating, Leng Ao was strong. Tai'a is an invisible and traceless sword of power. The sword energy exists between heaven and earth, and it is only waiting for the opportunity to condense. The right time and the right place. Man and the Three Ways are unified, and this sword is drawn out. If the wielder's Qi is weak, the sword will be weak, and if the Qi is strong, the sword will be strong. Only the most powerful senior brother in the entire Confucian school can destroy this majestic sword.
"This is Tai'a, and it really deserves its name." In the silent air, Shengqi saw Fu Nian holding Tai'a with his sword in full swing, his eyes became more and more rough and sharp, he was holding the huge que in his backhand, and his whole body was like a huge stone. Smash it away.
Fu Nian opened his eyes, put away the Confucian etiquette teachings of "Don't speak or do anything that's inappropriate" before, and waved his sword to welcome him with a bold expression.
The two fronts meet sadly.
Tai'a's sword energy has towering wings, like the waves of flowing water.
Under Shengqi's savage attack, Fu Nian's body was covered with white light, and he was able to defend himself completely.
In the midst of the ferocious fight, impetuous air currents surged violently.
Yan Lu watched the battle quietly from the side, with cold sweat running down his back. He knew that his senior brother was able to withstand Sheng Qi because he was temporarily proud of Tai'a's sharpness. If he didn't end it immediately, the consequences would be disastrous.
The two swords fought fiercely against each other, and the two sword masters were shocked and slid away in opposite directions.
Shengqi looked down at his naked body. The death row tattoos were covered with many sword marks.
Looking back at Fu Nian, he was breathing slightly, his face was pale, and blood was secretly dripping from his trembling hands in his sleeves.
"Senior brother," Yan Lu called worriedly, and then reminded, "make a decision quickly, time is running out."
"I understand!" Fu Nian held Tai'a with both hands, closed his eyes and concentrated, with a solemn expression, he regained his inner strength, and the black hair on his back flew up wildly.
Sheng Qi was filled with anger, his eyebrows expanded, he gritted his teeth, his fists clenched loudly, he took two quick steps, jumped up and roared.
Fu Nian opened his eyes, his pupils shrank, his surroundings fluctuated, and he sternly recited the sword spell, "Chasing the Moon——".
Yan Lu nervously raised his fingers to his lower forehead. Chaiyue, one of Tai'a's three sword techniques, is the only one that senior brother Qi Jin has thoroughly understood. Opportunities and success or failure only depend on this full-out effort...
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Gong Shuqiu opened his eyes wide and saw that the air was shaking slightly, then his face darkened, he closed his eyes and shook his head a few times. He thought maybe he had been staring for too long, and his old eyes were starting to get blurry, so he finally gave up looking and moved away slowly. .
Shao Yu's face was full of broken sentiments, and he stared at Shi Lan with frosty eyes. How long would this uncomfortable atmosphere last? The time here seemed to have no end, and the road seemed to have no end. He moved his mouth and silently called out A name, and then seeing Shi Lan shaking her head haggardly at him, indicating that he was not in danger yet, and that she could hold on for a while longer...
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Tai'a and Juque were bleakly connected, and the air flow was chaotic and roaring, whistling and galloping.
The white light on the Tai'a Sword is spectacular and magnificent, wrapping Xiang Shengqi's whole body as coolly as running water.
The sword energy vibrated wildly and dispersed into blurry smoke.
Yan Lu looked intently and saw Fu Nian covering his chest, blood surging, panting and feeling weak, "Senior brother!" He was about to help him, but Fu Nian stretched out his hand to stop him.
Sheng Qi turned his back to them, his eyes were cracked, his hairs were standing on end, his face was filled with horror and unwillingness, and he turned around slowly.
Yan took two steps forward and bowed respectfully, "The winner has been decided. Mr. Shengqi, please leave?"
"What did you say?" Sheng Qi was like an angry beast. This was a huge disregard and humiliation for him, and his eyes from hell were piercing Yan Lu.
"I don't mean to make fun of you, sir. His internal organs have been seriously injured in many places. If you don't mind, Xiaoshengxian Village can treat him."
Shengqi sheathed his sword, with a cold and cruel look on his face, without a trace of emotion. He turned around and left suddenly. His face at the last moment conveyed a message, a message of anger and destruction. He wanted to come back and kill the memory of this failure. When to come back is just a matter of time.
"Wu Yao" Fu Nian breathed out in a low voice. He was dizzy and his eyes were dark. He was shaking and about to fall down. Yan Lu hurriedly supported him.
Yan Lu breathed a sigh of relief, "The strength of Shengqi is so strong. If it is delayed for a while, senior brother and Little Saint Xianzhuang may..."
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Gongshuqiu walked into the passage and heard the noise behind him again. He was now convinced that there must be something wrong. He turned around quickly, but the three people had disappeared without a trace.