After Dou Shengfei, Buddha had long been impatient, and stepped forward and said, "What do you want! How about using my grandson's golden cudgel to solve the problem?"
When the four scholars saw the ferocious look of the defeated Buddha, they suddenly felt chills all over. Ye Zhenyu quickly stopped him and said: "Don't be impatient, Buddha, just let me solve this matter!"
Seeing that Ye Zhenyu was like this, Dou Zhanfuzi didn't say much, but he couldn't stand those four scholars.
"Okay! I'm glad! With your words, our four great talents in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting recognize you as our opponent!" Xue Yijian, the talented scholar with the word "qin" written on the folding fan headed by him, said with a smile.
Xue Yijian and the other four are the chief disciples of the East Campus and the West Campus respectively. Although their cultivation realm is only the peak realm of Quasi-Sage, their combat power can span several realms and can compete with the monks in the intermediate realm of True Saint. Among them, Qin is the Quasi-Sage.
Saint Xue Yijian is the chief disciple of the East Academy's Qin Academy, Shuzhun Saint Huang Zixuan is the chief disciple of the East Academy's Academy, Chess Saint Mozi is the chief disciple of the West Academy's Chess Academy, and Painting Saint Wu Yimo is the chief disciple of the West Academy's Painting Academy.
"Huang Zixuan, Mo Zi, Wu Yimo, please enlighten me!" The other three except Xue Yijian clasped their fists and said at the same time. Obviously, they wanted to use the power of four people to beat Ye Zhenyu.
"May I ask your name, brother?" Xue Yijian said politely.
Ye Zhenyu also cupped his fists and returned the greeting: "My surname is Ye Zhenyu! This is the disciple of Guanyin Buddha, the disciple who defeated the Buddha in a fight, and my wife is Xuanyuan Youlan, Lan Ji!" Ye Zhenyu introduced gracefully.
"This is a competition between us and Mr. Ye, please let the others get out of the way," Xue Yijian said with a smile.
When Dou Zhanfuzi heard that Xue Yijian was so shameless, he shouted angrily: "You are so insulting to gentlemen! Why do you want four people to fight against one person?"
Ye Zhenyu patted Dou Shengfuzi on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Brother, don't worry, I can handle it on my own!"
Fu Zidu defeated the enemy and stepped aside with angry eyes. Guanyin Fozi, Xuanyuan Youlan, and Lan Ji also had no choice but to step aside, but they had confidence in Ye Zhenyu.
On the terrace on the ninth floor of Confucius College, there were four old men sitting, all of them with fairy-like demeanor and fair hair. After drinking a cup of tea, the old man sitting on the left looked at the leader and said, "Isn't this rude?"
Number? After all, we Confucians and Taoists value etiquette the most!"
The leader of the old man also took a sip of tea, stroked his beard, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter! I believe his state of mind can carry the inheritance of Confucianism and Taoism!"
When Xue Yijian saw that Ye Zhenyu agreed to their request, the four of them looked at each other and smiled, and then they each showed their magical powers and played the most powerful attack in Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting:
The sound wave hit Ye Zhenyu, and the entire space rippled, as if the space was distorted; a black chess piece flew out of Mozi's hand, and the sound of breaking through the air was mixed with the sound of thousands of troops galloping, and there seemed to be thousands of them.
The sound of arrows flying at high speed; Huang Zixuan waved a large golden pen in the air, and the large golden characters were like rocks piercing the air, like frightened snakes entering the grass, like tigers sitting on dragon's coils, and pounced on them with great momentum.
Ye Zhenyu and Wu Yimo swung a paintbrush out of thin air, and instantly a statue of a god was summoned, pressing down on Ye Zhenyu with the power of a god that swallowed up the sky and destroyed the earth.
Faced with the strongest blow from the four people, Ye Zhenyu was calm and composed, thinking that he would never be stronger than the four saints of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. With a thought, he transformed into thousands of magic, and four Ye Zhenyu appeared at the same time, one holding a jade in his hand.
On the flute, one person holds a white piece, another person holds a gold pen, and another person holds a painting brush. They circulate their true energy and use the Confucian and Taoist skills of piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting accumulated in the previous competition with the Four Saints of Qin, Chess, Calligraphy, and Painting, with lightning speed.
, they attacked Xue Yijian, Mo Zi, Huang Zixuan, and Wu Yimo respectively. After one move, Ye Zhenyu thought to himself, "It turns out that although these four people are only quasi-sages in cultivation, their combat power seems to be more powerful than the previous four saints of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!"
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Ye Zhenyu did not dare to be careless anymore and went all out to challenge the four. Soon, both sides had passed hundreds of moves, and the outcome was difficult to determine. However, Ye Zhenyu was one against four. From this point of view, Ye Zhenyu was obviously the winner. Xue Yijian, Mo
Zi, Huang Zixuan, and Wu Yimo were also shocked. Although they knew that Ye Zhenyu had passed the four levels of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, they thought that for a boy who had never practiced Confucianism and Taoism, it might be a fluke that he passed the four levels. Besides, each of them
Their fighting power is stronger than that of the Four Saints of Qin, Chess, Calligraphy and Painting, and the four of them joined forces, so they were supposed to be sure of victory. Unexpectedly, after a hundred moves, not only did they not defeat Ye Zhenyu, but they were still at a disadvantage. This was a huge embarrassment to the academy!
Xue Yijian secretly sent a message to Mo Zi, Huang Zixuan and Wu Yimo. The four of them burned the power-enhancing talisman at the same time. In an instant, the four people's skills increased tenfold. A powerful force used the four skills of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Ye Zhenyu, who was originally at the advantage
, was almost injured by Xue Yijian's piano sound and Mozi's chess piece, and the situation was instantly reversed.
Watching the battle from the sidelines, Du Shengsheng and Buddha gnashed their teeth in hatred. They used to bully the few, but now they are despicable enough to use the power-increasing talisman! Xuanyuan Youlan and Lan Ji were extremely anxious, very worried that Ye Zhenyu would be injured. Only Guanyin Buddha watched his nose.
, looking at the heart through the nose, the heart is as still as water, as if the competition in the field has nothing to do with her.
Seeing that Ye Zhenyu was about to be defeated, at this moment, Ye Zhenyu's four avatars merged into one, and a golden compass appeared. The upper part was the Bagua symbol, and the lower part was "Qian, Kun, Kan, Li, Xun, Zhen, Gen, Dui".
"Ye Zhenyu transformed into a Tai Chi yin and yang fish, and the Bagua compass rotated crazily, showing a golden Taoist rhyme. At the same time, Ye Zhenyu loudly sang "Qian is the sky, Kun is the earth, Xun is the wind, earthquake is thunder, ridge is water, and Li is
"For fire, Gen for mountains, Dui for rivers...", as Ye Zhenyu sang, golden words flew out from the Bagua compass, neutralizing all the attacks of Xue Yijian, Mozi, Huang Zixuan, and Wu Yimo.
Ye Zhenyu originally wanted to use the Hunyuan Wuji Tai Chi Formation, but when he thought of various tests, the competition should be a game deliberately set by the Confucian masters. If he wanted to test himself, he would have to use the Confucian and Taoist skills he had learned to deal with it.
is the best solution.
The four of them, Xue Yijian, thought they could defeat Ye Zhenyu with one blow using the power-increasing talisman. Unexpectedly, Ye Zhenyu was also proficient in Confucian and Taoist formations and was a master of formations. He could easily neutralize their trump cards. After using the power-increasing talismans, the true energy in their bodies
He was exhausted and unable to fight anymore. When he was at a loss, a charming voice sounded: "What a powerful young master! Let me come and meet you!"
Ye Zhenyu followed the sound and found a charming woman with a graceful figure, charming face, and snow-white skin. Judging from her face alone, she was in her twenties. The woman walked towards Ye Zhenyu while talking, with a pair of white peaks on her chest.
It was very tempting to go up and down. I could only hear comments from the crowd: "The first sister of the college took action personally! The first sister will win! The first sister will win." There were cheers and cheers from the crowd.
Seeing the "First Sister" coming towards her like a willow in the wind, Ye Zhenyu had no expression on his face and thought to himself, "To be called the First Sister, she must be extraordinary!", and then he became vigilant.