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Volume 1: Zhao Shanhe Chapter 86 Confucianism into magic, literature into martial arts

boom!!!

Under Guo Tao's punch with furious energy and blood, the frozen demon soldier was immediately smashed into pieces!

Then he ran forward with undiminished momentum, bumped into the demon soldiers in front of him, and rushed into the gate of the county government together with them.

"Condensation!"

Song He raised his eyebrows and softly uttered a word.

With the next breath, the Han Yue Shuttle floating in mid-air immediately turned into a stream of light again. With just one hover, a layer of frost appeared on the surrounding demon soldiers.

Under this layer of ice, the movements of all the demon soldiers became sluggish and stiff. Although the armor and scales on their bodies were hard enough, they could no longer pose much of a threat to everyone.

Just Li Junxian and Jiang He were enough to suppress the remaining demon soldiers, preventing them from taking another step forward.

Even after the two of them looked at each other, they joined forces in a tacit understanding and knocked away the remaining demon soldiers one by one, driving them into the high wall of the county government office.

Within a moment, everyone had advanced to the gate of the county government. The demon soldiers in front of them had either been killed or beaten into the high wall.

Before approaching the gate of the county government office, Ji Yuan rushed in quickly and soon saw the fifth senior brother being besieged by five demon soldiers.

Relying on their own flexibility, these demon soldiers did not collide with Guo Tao head-on at all, unlike when they were outside the gate, they could only confront him head-on.

Once there was no direct fighting, Guo Tao's disadvantages became apparent. Although his blood was extremely strong and his strength was astonishing, he ultimately lacked experience in fighting enemies and had never practiced martial arts in the past.

Previously, he could rely on his own strength to collide with these demonic soldiers head-on, but now he could only defend passively, relying on his invulnerable Taoist robes to endure the enemy's encirclement and killing.

Seeing this scene, Ji Yuan's brows suddenly felt a chill. He quickly stepped forward and slashed out with the long sword in his hand.

A flash of cold light flashed, and a demon soldier was immediately chopped off by Lan Yao, but the other party seemed to be unaware and still waved the long knife on the ground with murderous intent.

Caught off guard, Ji Yuan was almost injured by the opponent and quickly took a few steps back.

But the demon soldier who was cut in half slapped the ground with his palm, then used the force to jump half of his body into the air, and slashed at his head with all his strength.

Seeing this, the chill between his brows became even more intense, but this time he did not dodge. He raised his hand and fired out four or five talismans. In an instant, they turned into several blazing fireballs, engulfing half of the demon soldiers in the air.

Then without even looking at it, Ji Yuan turned into a few afterimages and appeared next to his senior brother as quickly as possible.

He grabbed Guo Tao's belt and pulled him behind him, facing four demon soldiers alone!

The fifth senior brother looked anxious and was about to step forward immediately, but saw the young junior brother four or five steps away. Suddenly, there was an indescribable aura on his body, and he was slowly waking up from his body.

Like a sharp sword, it is slowly being pulled out of the scabbard, showing its edge to the world!

Clang!

In the dark, there seemed to be the sound of a sharp sword being unsheathed, causing the long sword in Ji Yuan's hand to emit a sword cry at this time.

At this moment, four demonic soldiers stepped forward at the same time, and the bloody evil energy rubbed against each other, forming an even greater force of oppression, almost stagnating the essence in Ji Yuan's body.

In his eyes were the figures of the four demonic soldiers surrounding him, but in his mind, the sword that Zhao Yuansong had used his magic power to move suddenly appeared in his mind.

The seemingly ordinary sword made people feel as if they were seeing a mountain. The sword energy was as light as a feather, but it could burst out with tremendous power.

"Isn't it just sword intent? Actually, I also have it."

He suddenly smiled and muttered to himself.

The next moment, Ji Yuan suddenly swung his sword. The essence in his body had obviously been suppressed, but a dazzling brilliance suddenly burst out from the sword.

As the sword light flashed by, the world seemed to freeze. The four demon soldiers kept raising their swords to strike, but stood there blankly.

Ji Yuan let out a breath, and then walked leisurely past the four demon soldiers and walked straight to the lobby not far away.

And after he took ten steps, bright sword light suddenly flashed from the seven orifices of the four demon soldiers, and wisps of sword energy penetrated from their bodies.

In just a moment, the four demonic soldiers were completely destroyed in form and spirit, leaving only a piece of sword energy flowing around, completely dissipating between heaven and earth.

Looking at that familiar little figure, Guo Tao suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, but then he felt full of pride in his chest.

"Do you still plan to continue watching? You should know that the demons and demon soldiers alone cannot stop us."

Ji Yuan stopped and looked into the lobby, which was shrouded in shadow.

Even though it was dark, he knew someone was sitting high among them.

When he spoke, Zhao Yuansong and others also walked into the county government office and stood a few steps behind him, staring quietly at the lobby shrouded in shadow.

At this time, the county government office was extremely quiet, and several demon soldiers who had been beaten in had also been killed by everyone.

But outside the county government office separated by a wall, there was a roar like a wave, howling like a wild beast.

Fifteen disciples of the Three Sword Society, as well as Jiang He, Li Junxian and others, were gathering at the gate, trying their best to resist the countless possessed people.

Strangely enough, these possessed people only attacked the gate but never climbed over the wall. This relieved a lot of pressure on a group of people.

"The world is about to undergo great changes. Why don't you join me in conquering a demonic realm and enjoy all the beauty in the world from now on? Wouldn't it be wonderful?"

In the lobby, Yuan Yongcheng's voice slowly came out. He was in the high hall where he decided right and wrong for the people, but he said words that were in vain for the lives of the people.

What is the Demon Realm?

There is a loss of ethics, and there are demons everywhere. If they don't agree with each other, they will kill each other, and even kill for the sake of killing. The demons in it do not work, they only know how to kill for fun, and they will grab what they want and what they want.

Just grab it.

If there is nothing in the Demon Realm, go outside the Demon Realm and continue to grab it.

There is no law, no morality, and all desires are magnified countless times. This is the tip of the iceberg of the Demon Realm.

"The Chongqing Dynasty has a peaceful country and peaceful people, and the weather is smooth. Why did the world change so much?"

Zhao Yuansong said coldly: "It's too late to stop now. If you have to persist in your obsession, are you really not afraid that the imperial court will send experts to destroy this place?"

Facing a powerful dynasty, not to mention monks in the second and third realms, even great monks who have formed a golden elixir, or even a powerful person known as a land god, are not invincible.

To put it bluntly, even if the other party really succeeds in their plan to turn a county into a demonic realm, it will soon be destroyed by the masters of the Chongqing Dynasty, and it will be impossible to survive.

"It's useless to talk more, and there's no need to talk nonsense with him."

At this time, Ji Yuan, who was full of sword intent, seemed to have changed into a different person, with sharp edges all over his body, and his actions became more decisive.

He looked quite impatient, and after snorting coldly, he immediately slashed down with his sword, creating a bright and dazzling sword light, which disappeared into the shadows in the lobby in an instant.

As a low shout rang out, sword energy suddenly appeared in the lobby, and the bright sword light dispersed most of the shadows inside.

Under the plaque hanging high in the mirror, a figure wearing official uniform appeared in everyone's eyes.

He resisted the sword light coming from the battle with one hand, letting the sword energy flow freely, but it could not hurt him at all. Moreover, billowing demonic energy spurted out from his body, constantly destroying the sword that could break gold and stone.

Sword energy.

In just three or two breaths, Ji Yuan's sword light was wiped out in this person's hands!

"Why bother?"

Yuan Yongcheng sighed and walked slowly out of the lobby step by step.

When he took a few steps, the plaque with the words Mingjing hanging above him suddenly fell into pieces and turned into pieces all over the ground.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked. This was obviously not something Yuan Yongcheng did intentionally, but because the plaque couldn't suppress his demonic thoughts, he collapsed on the spot.

From this point of view alone, we can know that the depth of the evil thoughts in this person's heart has almost reached an appalling level!

"Be careful, there's another one who hasn't shown up yet."

Ji Yuan's eyes were focused, and now he was showing off his sharp edge at any time, but he did not lose the vigilance he should have, and immediately reminded everyone behind him.

And just when he tilted his head slightly, a figure in the lobby flashed, crossing a distance of several feet, and appeared in front of him in an instant.

From the corner of his eye, a fist wrapped in demonic energy struck at extremely high speed, and the sound of strong whistling wind filled his ears!

At the critical moment, three copper coins shook off Ji Yuan's sleeves, and a halo of light quickly bloomed, turning into a translucent light curtain, guarding him within it.

boom!!!

However, Yuan Yongcheng only used one punch to consume all the spiritual energy contained in the Three Talents Treasure Coin, and the light curtain only lasted for a moment before suddenly shattering.

Then the fist, whose power was mostly weakened, passed through the fragments of the light curtain in the sky and hit Ji Yuan's left shoulder hard!

In an instant, Ji Yuan flew backwards and rolled on the ground for several feet before he came to a halt in front of a high wall.

He raised his head with a horrified expression. Unexpectedly, the power of the second-level warrior was so terrifying. Not only did he shatter the light curtain of Sancai Baoqian with one punch, but the remaining power almost killed him with one punch!

If he hadn't forcibly twisted his body at the critical moment, if he had really let that punch hit his head, there would have been no chance of survival!

"It's a pity. If you have developed your magic power, I'm afraid this punch won't be effective."

Yuan Yongcheng lowered his head and glanced at the three copper coins at his feet, with a sneer on his lips: "But the most regrettable thing in the world is that there is no if."

"Noisy!"

Zhao Yuansong raised his eyebrows, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

The long sword behind him unsheathed itself, and the sword light surged like a mountain pressing down, and every ray of sword energy was as heavy as a ten thousand stone.

However, Yuan Yongcheng just glanced at it, and immediately the demonic energy surged from his body, covering most of his body.

He didn't see any movement, he just stretched out his hand as if to ward off mosquitoes and waved it casually in mid-air. Suddenly, billowing demonic energy swept out, turning into an illusory palm and swatting away the sword as heavy as a mountain.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yuansong's expression immediately changed. He didn't expect that his nearly full-force blow was easily resolved by the other party. Judging from his expression, it was no more strenuous than swatting away a mosquito.

"Su Hongzhu!"

A few feet away, Ji Yuan suddenly shouted loudly.

Before his voice could even fall, a beautiful shadow suddenly shot out, and the shadows of his fists poured down like a violent storm!

Bang bang bang bang bang!!!!!!

Amidst a series of low sounds, the demonic energy on Yuan Yongcheng's body actually showed a tendency to dissipate, and the understatement on his face disappeared, replaced by a solemn expression.

He didn't seem to have thought that a seemingly weak woman, even though the magic power surging in her body belonged to a monk, turned out to possess extraordinary power.

Such brute strength even exceeds that of an ordinary second-level martial artist!

If it weren't for the demonic energy in his body and his extremely strong ability to protect himself, I'm afraid he would have suffered a big loss in this round of fist shadows.

"court death!"

Yuan Yongcheng snorted coldly, murderous intent bursting out in his eyes.

What he is most proud of in this life is not his Confucian knowledge, but that as a monk, he resolutely re-cultivated the way of martial arts, and has made rapid progress. Any martial arts in his hands, he only needs to practice as long as others.

Comprehensive understanding.

As the murderous intention rose in his heart, a black and red magic pattern spread quickly from under his neck, and in an instant it covered his face, making him look ferocious.
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