"As expected of Gaotang Fu, your talent can indeed impress people, but if you think you can win this way, then you are looking down on me."
"Stop using your words, just use whatever means you have."
"I, a Confucian scholar, am determined to cultivate virtue and serve the world. How can I hurt my seven emotions because of my small gifts?"
Tan Miaoyan, who was trapped in Gaotang Fu, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and straightened his body.
"Confucian scholars have been teachers for hundreds of generations, and one word has taught the world the law. They are all related to the transformation of heaven and earth, and are related to the fortunes of prosperity and decline. Their lives have their own consequences, and their deaths have their own achievements. The sage said, 'Nurt my awe-inspiring spirit well.' This is
Qi also resides in the ordinary and is blocked between heaven and earth."
Tan Miaoyan's aura of awe soared to the sky. The aura of awe was the secret method of Confucianism. It stimulated the majestic power in people's hearts through establishing moral principles and determination. It was the most powerful, strong and upright. Tan Miaoyan's body was not great, but at this moment it was awe-inspiring.
Standing between heaven and earth.
The aura of Haoran directly broke through Gaotang Fu and expanded infinitely with an unstoppable trend.
Fu Changlin's face was serious. He didn't expect that Gao Tangfu was trapped for only this short moment, which made the killing move he prepared failed and he could only change his move.
Behind him are two scrolls wrapped around each other like dragons. The ink marks on the iron and silver hooks are drawn with the word "Cut" and the word "Destroy".
"Spirit-cutting post, desire-killing post"
These are two of the three posters with the strongest murderous intent in Wenfu, incorporating endless murderous intent into the copybooks.
Tan Miaoyan found that a strand of hair was cut off out of thin air and fell from his eyes.
In his eyes, these two words were like two murderous swords that crossed the hundred feet distance between the two people and came to him in just a blink of an eye.
However, Tan Miaoyan relied on Haoran's righteous energy to protect his body, and resisted the Soul-Slaying Poster, which became more and more extinguished. The black and white colors were entangled, and the violent spiritual impact exploded. After Tanmiaoyan was knocked far away.
But when the aftermath of the battle dissipated, Tan Miaoyan stepped forward again step by step with firmness. Although these two attacks were extremely powerful, he was still unscathed.
"Haoran's righteousness is the foundation of Confucianism. It is extremely difficult to practice. It requires morality and determination, but once it is completed, it will not be invaded by any law."
"Shit is invulnerable to all means. The reason why Haoran's righteousness cannot be broken is because my attack is not strong enough. I have another post for you to read."
A black pen appeared in Fu Changlin's hand. The sky was used as paper, and the pen was like a knife. Every word formed into the sky and was cut into countless small pieces.
Fu Changlin's face turned pale. Even with his Huiyang Realm cultivation, it was still a bit reluctant to use the strongest one among the Thirteen Techniques of Wenfu.
However, the pen post is full of sharpness and power, and the world is filled with endless murderous intent, just like the autumn wind blowing, thousands of trees are withering, and it is extremely domineering.
"Split Cloud Sticker"
This stroke seemed to cut through the world, and a huge gap opened in the space under Tan Miaoyan, and a terrifying suction force came from the gap.
Even with Haoran's righteous energy protecting his body, he still feels a little panicked when talking about wise words.
"The heaven and earth are vast, and righteousness is invincible."
Tan Miaoyan was surrounded by the red aura of righteousness, as if bathed in flames, and the sky above E Lake was dyed into a sea of fire.
The gap in space split open by the Cloud Split is expanding, eventually turning into an abyss, and is trying to pull Tan Miaoyan, who is protected by Haoran Zhengqi, into it.
After seeing Tan Miaoyan finally falling into it, Fu Changlin put a smile on his face. At a considerable price, no one in the Huiyang realm could escape from the overbearing Splitting Cloud Sticker.
In the attic of the Confucian Mansion, these Five Classics doctors gathered together, and they couldn't help but feel a little worried after seeing the situation of Tan Miaoyan.
"It seems that Wenfu is going to take action this time," Tan Qianqiu said.
"Why did Wei Changli choose this Ehu meeting to reveal himself after keeping a low profile for so many years?" Huang Xinqi was a little confused.
"Wen Mansion's two spirit-controlling artifacts are damaged, and their complete power is lacking. They are most likely aimed at the Emperor's Bell."
"Neither Wei Changli nor Lu Daoxuan are people who take the spirit-controlling artifact very seriously. Regardless of the reason, the trouble is that the Wenfu, which has suppressed them for so many years, wants to stand up." Yan Jianyuan frowned slightly, this is a
Very bad signal.
"The results of the Wenfu Ehu Club have been dismal over the years. If Zhang Dian and Li Yelang hadn't suddenly emerged, they would have fallen to the same level as the Mofu.
This Fu Changlin is pretty good, but it’s so easy to stand up with him, and I still have the unique skill of Miaoyan.”
Even though Tan Miaoyan's situation is very bad now, Tan Qianqiu still has strong confidence that Tan Miaoyan will never lose.
Just when Fu Changlin was about to turn around confidently, his eyes suddenly looked back with a strange look.
The cloud-splitting patch turned the sky into an abyss, but at this moment, the aftermath of the terrifying spiritual power explosion hit his face. Fu Changlin's body rolled far away on the ice in embarrassment, while a man with bloodstains all over his body was still in a state of embarrassment.
Stand tenaciously.
"How is this possible?" Fu Changlin looked horrified.
"Nothing is impossible. The awe-inspiring righteousness will last forever, and the Confucian scholars will certainly be immortal."
Fu Changlin is a gifted scholar with double enlightenment. The Cloud Splitting Poster and Haoran Zhengqi just now are considered unique skills of both of them. There is no winner in this fight. Fu Changlin consumed most of his spiritual power, and Tan Miaoyan's internal organs were shocked.
The horse was even more seriously injured.
It might only be a minor injury to a martial artist, but he is a Confucian scholar with a fragile body.
"You were the one attacking just now, now it's my turn!"
"The calendar of heaven is in your hands, please hold it, the secret world of Lingtai"
A layer of Confucian spiritual power fluctuations covers the entire Ehu Lake. In this secret world of Lingtai, Confucian scholars can follow the rules and speak the law, and access all natural phenomena in the world.
"If the golden age is not enough, it is called Congge"
The golden light shines brightly behind Tan Miaoyan, and golden spears come from the golden light overwhelmingly.
Seeing this move, Jiang Gu felt his heart skip a beat. He had seen the power of this move with his own eyes back in the Clostridium Mountains, and it was one of the most powerful techniques in the Confucian Academy.
Fu Changlin had just received the Gaotang Fu, the No. 1 in the Wen Mansion, and then forcibly used Cloud Splitting Tie. He was already a little overwhelmed, but if he was told to wait until death or admit defeat, it would be impossible for him to do such a thing if he was so arrogant.
"The towering Cui Wei is here, the peaks are connected to the sky. It is majestic and majestic, and it looks up to the sun and the moon. It is far away and continuous, winding for thousands of miles. The peaks and ridges are green, and the green is tens of thousands of feet tall."
Fu Changlin threw out a piece of paper called Yuanshan Fu, and a huge mountain peak lay in front of the two of them.
Thousands of golden spears and spears came densely like rain, and the mountains were turned into iron walls to block them in the shade of the mountains. It was like a confrontation between the sharpest spears and shields.
However, although the speed of the spear has weakened, the splashing rocks are breaking through the mountains and heading towards Fu Changlin. Tan Miaoyan, who had been suppressed for a whole game, is now showing his sharpness, and life and death are also on a thin line.