Chapter 432: The second strongest person on the Saints List!
"Leave it to me!" Jian Qingzhu said calmly.
Move forward alone.
Holding book paper in hand.
There was a gentle look on his face.
White clothes flutter in the wind.
"You're the only one?" The Emperor Ji's face had an arrogant look on his face. The Sky Ge in his hand was vibrating, and the sky in all directions was resonating with it. The three of them worked together to defeat him. It would be unavoidable for Jian Qingzhu to be able to deal with him alone. It's too farfetched.
Those outside Huangzhou who saw this scene through the projection all froze their breath slightly, feeling that Jian Qingzhu was too conceited. Even though he was second in strength on the saint list, everyone saw the emperor of the Ji family just now. , the invincible spirit has been revealed, and it is simply not something that ordinary people can challenge.
"Confucianism is in danger!"
"There may be a crisis!"
Some people frowned slightly, thinking that nothing would happen to the second in the saint list, but they thought that Confucianism was a group of people who only knew how to show off their words, and now that it was a battlefield with real swords and guns, Confucianism might pay the price for its arrogance.
"Too careless!"
Someone still said softly.
However.
Qin Yuansheng.
Donghuangqing.
The leader of Shenxiao Sect.
Cao Chong of Jianzhou.
The master of Chenzhou Dao Palace.
These people are showing signs of improvement. No matter what others think of Confucianism, the second place on the saint list is real, and they have high expectations for Confucianism's methods.
"Tsk~!"
Tear off a piece of white paper.
Burning in the air.
With a papery air.
Chu Xun.
King Ye.
They all frowned slightly.
Ji Yuantian, who was pacing forward, paused with his brows, feeling a strong crisis. It was unclear what method Confucianism used to prevent him from rushing forward, and suddenly he saw a statue wearing a The armor, after all, the heroic aura of the battlefield rushed towards his face, and the indifferent and conceited figure was imprinted in the void.
He holds a bloody halberd.
Reflected in the void.
The prince of the Qin Dynasty.
Qin Yuansheng.
In an instant.
The world is slightly silent.
A pair of eyes from the outside looked at the figure who had arrived in advance. The commander-in-chief of the Qin Dynasty muttered: "Isn't the brand in the sky the prince?"
"Huh?" Qin Yuansheng frowned slightly, then relaxed it and said softly: "The Confucian branding technique!" Watching other people's fights can imprint it on white paper. When waiting for use, just tear it off and burn it, and it will be burned. The scene from the past reappeared, and the first one who appeared now was the prince of the Qin Dynasty.
"laugh!"
The armor-clad Crown Prince of Qin held a large halberd and slashed it out of the air. A bloody halberd flashed, copying the former Prince Qin's method of tearing apart Chu Xun's formation and slashing towards him.
"Boom!"
The emperor's son of the Ji family said arrogantly: "Who do I think he is? He is just a brand. Even if he is called here, I have nothing to fear!" He held the Tiange in his hand and slashed forward while trembling, bravely And conceited.
Jian Qingzhu's face remained as usual.
If it is one person.
There is nothing I can do.
But what if there are several people!
He gently tore the paper off.
"Buzz!"
On the void.
A green-clothed phantom bloomed, holding an ivy sword in his hand, and the sword intent all over his body soared into the sky. Not only that, but a huge formation appeared under his feet, shrouding the opponent.
This is Chu Xun.
"Buzz!"
Tear off the white paper.
Keep burning.
On the void.
A young Taoist priest was born who was in tune with the way of heaven. He was dressed in old clothes, but he was surrounded by ten ancient Taoist true gods. This was clearly the method that Dao Zi Wang Ye was currently exploring. He was easily stolen by Jian Qingzhu and let the sky His presence appeared above.
"hiss!"
Another blank sheet of paper.
Tear off and burn.
A black-haired young man sitting cross-legged, with long hair scattered on his chest and back, sharpness and determination in his eyes, and wisps of non-hostility permeating his body. After seeing this person, even the outside observers People also exclaimed: "The quick son-in-law of the Qin Dynasty, the Zhenwu Great Sage, Ye Wushuang!"
"hiss!"
Tear off the white paper.
The void burns.
There is still a figure revealed, but when he saw this figure, the emperor of the Ji family couldn't hold back. The wild young man standing in the void, surrounded by a blue light group, was not himself. At this moment, in the blue light group The figure holding the Tiange was pacing there, and the actual pace was the same as the one shown just now.
"I hit myself?"
The Ji family emperor couldn't help but murmur.
And the outside world.
Those who watch the battle.
See this scene.
Covered in cold sweat.
Directly towards the lid of Tianling.
"So scary!"
Looking at the several masters displayed on the sky, Chu Xun, Wang Ye, Qin Yuansheng, Ye Wushuang, Ji Zi; any one of them is invincible, even if they only have a few attacks in their avatar, they are terrifying, but now that Confucian scholar How shocking is it to summon several people to reveal themselves with ease?
"Suppress and kill!"
Jian Qingzhu spoke.
"laugh!"
Qin Yuansheng, the crown prince of the Qin Dynasty, suddenly slashed down with the Fangtian painted halberd. The power of this halberd made even the deity who was watching the battle jump in his eyelids. He felt that even if he showed up, he might not be able to deliver such a blow. , couldn't help but said: "He used Confucianism's words and deeds, and increased his power by several percent to the original basic ability!"
Scalp numbness.
now.
He vaguely regretted why he had attacked with all his strength that day. Although the halberd tore through Chu Xun's formation, it was now transformed into a terrifying halberd with the intention of slashing at his allies. What was the difference between this and his own attack?
“Om!”
The reflected Chu Xun also waved the Qingteng Sword in his hand, and with one sword, he re-enacted the ‘Emperor Dao Taihao’ just now. The terrifying sword intent swept across the nine heavens and ten earths. The whole world was already trembling before the sword light came.
The phantom of Wang Ye was the same. Ten Taoist true gods revolved around him, merged into one, and then merged into the main body, pressing his palm to kill Ji Zi.
Ye Wushuang, who was sitting cross-legged, took action and stood up. An invincible spirit and grace emanated from him. It was not inferior to the emperor of the Ji family. He urged an invincible boxing method. The invincible breath was surging and turbulent, and the void was shattered by the chaotic energy, and fell into fragmentation. The terrifying fist intent was even more killing.
Ji Zi's phantom also held the Tian Ge.
He slashed it down suddenly.
Killing the main body.
Enemies came from all directions.
Under the sky.
There was a surging killing intent everywhere.
Even the most conceited Ji family prince felt his scalp tingling at this moment, and an unprecedented sense of death crisis surged into his heart. He never thought that the most terrifying killing power among the three people was actually this most low-key Confucian scholar.
"And I... when I draw the bow, I will draw the full moon!" Jian Qingzhu stopped burning the white paper. He stretched out his hands. There seemed to be an infinitely huge bowstring between heaven and earth, and he placed his fingertips on it and gently pulled it. The string sounded humming, and a terrifying storm sounded in the sky.
"Buzz!"
The terrible beam of light was also gathering.
"Kill!"
One word was spit out.
The arrows were like meteors.
"It's over!" Everyone who watched the battle said silently in their hearts that the three of them were too terrifying, Confucian, Taoist, and Chu Xun; especially Confucian's final burst, which was simply against the sky. I'm afraid that he could seriously injure or even kill Jizi with his own strength.
