When Yan Youqin became serious, his whole temperament became erratic, as if the law of heaven was invisible but still made people feel the slightest bit of pressure that restored the soul.
"The Three Extremes Yi Xun, its book is called the Classic. The Classic is the eternal Tao, and it is the Hongjiao that is not published. Master Jiang, do you know what it means?" Yan Youqin asked.
"The three poles should be the people of heaven and earth."
"This is what we Confucian scholars understand as the three heavens, earth, and humans! They resemble heaven and earth, act like ghosts and gods, refer to the order of things, create human history, penetrate into the mysteries of human nature and spirit, and are the very essence of articles."
"Therefore, the three-pole way of Confucianism has gradually changed from the initial method of replacing the sky, the earth, and the people, to the more domineering art of controlling the sky, the earth, and the people."
Even though Yan Youqin only said a few words, Jiang Yan could no longer suppress the trembling in his heart, and he felt a trace of fear before the three extremes were used.
Jiang Yan no longer hesitated and had to strike first!
All the remaining crested eagles, fat tigers, and even Zhu Yan rushed away from all directions regardless of everything. Jiang Yan's spiritual power was fully activated and instantly shocked the entire audience.
It is rare in ancient times for a Xuanling Realm painter to control more than thirty painting spirits at the same time. After such a long fierce battle with Yan Youqin, his spiritual power is still in a full state. This is absolutely incredible.
However, Yan Youqin, who was in the state of Sanji Dao, did not make any move to resist, and was about to be torn into pieces by all the painting spirits, especially the strange painting spirit Fat Tiger and the tyrannical Zhu Yan.
The moment he reached the scene, black chains appeared in mid-air above Yan Youqin's head, and instantly enveloped the entire Ehu Lake at extremely fast speeds.
These chains are not made of gold or iron, and they do not even have an entity. If you look closely, they are composed of scriptures and writings.
More than thirty painting spirits were attacked by scripture chains almost at the same time.
These chains composed of writings look fragile, but are actually difficult to break free. After being tied up, the violent ape tried to break them with infinite force, but unfortunately everything was in vain.
The painting spirit of the Seven Divine Swords turned into a stream of light and traveled at an extremely fast speed, leaving only countless afterimages in front of my eyes.
But he still couldn't evade the pursuit of Sanji Dao. The divine sword Hua Ling's attack power was so powerful that it could even break through the book world, but at this time it was cut on the chain and then tightly entangled.
These scriptures and writings are all Confucian holy scriptures written by Shentian after he enlightened the Tao, and represent the three realms of heaven, earth and man.
Jiang Yan never thought that one day, his most proud painting spirit would be subdued by someone with one move!
Those watching the battle were either regretful, regretful, or delighted, depending on their position.
The people in the Confucian Mansion are even more excited. The bet between the Confucian Mansion and the Wen Mansion is that once the Confucian Mansion wins, the last barrier of the Wen Mansion will be completely lost.
It's still too early to eliminate famous quotes from the Eight Prefectures, but the ranking will definitely plummet.
Nowadays, the upper three mansions are Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, the middle three mansions are Wenwuyue, and the lower mansion is Mo Tenglong. They belong to the same gambling house. The once brilliant Wen mansion will even lag behind the Mo mansion and Tenglong mansion in terms of status.
“Everything is settled”
As long as Wenfu loses, Wufu will bear the brunt and advance vigorously, but at this moment Lei Huaji feels disappointed and not happy at all.
"Master Lei, shouldn't you be happy that the people from Wen Mansion lost?"
"My relationship with Wei Changli is not that good. If Wenfu loses, it will lose, but I don't want to see Jiang Yan lose..."
"This is not a question of whether you think about it or not. Isn't the outcome already determined before the battle begins?" Wu Jinghai said with a smile.
"I heard someone say that when you were young, you were also defeated by the Sanji Dao. This is one of the few truly invincible methods in the Yuling Continent. Even if Yan Youqin's understanding is still shallow, it is not something that the Xuanling Realm can compete with.
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As soon as Wu Jinghai finished speaking, Lei Huaji grabbed him by the collar and pulled him to his eyes, glaring angrily as if he was going to hit him.
"Damn it, don't take pleasure in others' misfortune. Do you know who Jiang Yan is?"
"Who has anything to do with me? It's not me..."
Wu Jinghai was not afraid of Lei Huaji, who was as furious as a lion. He had even gotten used to it. The old guy didn't take out the hammer, so he was already giving him face.
But before he finished his sentence, Wu Jinghai suddenly thought of something and turned to look at Jiang Qian with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
"Master Lei, master, this is not a joke!"
"Are you kidding? Have you ever seen me joking?"
"Then you must win. Is there any way to help Jiang Yan break through this damn three-pole path?"
Wu Jinghai actually began to think of countermeasures for Jiang Gu.
Painting spirits are the most important means for painters to fight. Painters without painting spirits are at the lowest end of the food chain. At this moment, Jiang Qian seems to have been disarmed and can only sit back and wait for death.
But two swords appeared quietly behind Yan Youqin, and they were unique in shape. The yin and yang buckles on the hilts of the two swords could just fit together.
The appearance of this sword makes people involuntarily hold their breath and concentrate.
There is no doubt that these are two painting spirits, but no one knows where these divine sword painting spirits come from. Ou Ye only has seven swords, but Jiang Chan's painting has nine swords.
No one knows where the remaining two swords came from, and no one saw Jiang Yan take out the scroll again just now.
"Go-getter Moye..."
Ou Ye's eyes were filled with excitement after seeing these two swords. He may be the only person who knows the origin of these two swords.
When Ou Ye borrowed the sword, Jiang Chan revealed to him that in addition to the Seven Swordsmen he forged, he would also create two more sword generals, Mo Ye, and also created a very poignant background story.
Gan Wei became enlightened as a swordsmith and spent thousands of years collecting divine iron to forge two swords. However, the swords could never be sharpened and remained like blunt iron forever, stuck in the sword-making furnace forever.
Gan Jiang sharpened two rare magical weapons and jumped into them.
Mo Xie, the wife of the general, was so sad that she followed her husband and jumped into the sword furnace, forging her body with the fire and melting into the sword. The couple sacrificed their lives to finally make the magic weapon appear!
Seeing that the two swords were about to cut off Yan Youqin, at the most critical moment, he noticed the slightest trace of the aura, and avoided the danger after danger.
A sword blade passed in front of him, cutting off a strand of hair, and another sword cut his arm, causing blood to flow out instantly.
"Did you hide it just now?"
Yan Youqin recalled the scene of the battle just now. When Jiang Gu summoned the divine sword Hua Ling, he didn't just summon the seven swords, but he hid two of them in full view of the public!
No one noticed that there were two tiny holes in the ice, just enough to hide the sword.
Jiang Yan's fighting methods and fighting strategies are impressive.
These two swords almost determined the outcome, reversing the situation and becoming Jiang Yan's fatal blow to turn defeat into victory, but in the end it was just a single move.