Royal Master Painter

Chapter 193

"As expected of Gao Tang Fu, your Fu can indeed impress people, but if you think you can win by doing this, then you look down on me too much."

"Don't use the power of your tongue, if you have any means to use it."

"I am a Confucian student who cultivates morality and aspires to be the heart of heaven and earth. How can I hurt my emotions because of a small gift?"

Trapped in Gao Tang's Fu, Tan Miaoyan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then straightened his body.

"Confucianism is the teacher of a hundred generations, and one word is the law of the world. It is all about the transformation of the heaven and the earth, and the fate of prosperity and decline. Its life also has its own destiny, and its death also has something to do. The sage said, 'Nurture my awe-inspiring spirit'. Yes Qi also resides in the ordinary, but is between the heaven and the earth.”

Tan Miaoyan's aura of grandeur rises to the sky. The aura of grandeur is the secret method of the Confucian government. It stimulates the majestic power in the heart of the heart through the establishment of morality and determination. Standing between heaven and earth.

The Qi of Virtue directly broke through Gao Tang Fu, and expanded infinitely with an unstoppable trend.

Fu Changlin's face was grim. He didn't expect that Gao Tangfu was only trapped for a short moment, which made the ultimate move he prepared fail, and he could only change his move.

The two scrolls behind him are like dragons twining, and the ink marks of iron and silver hooks on them are drawn with the characters of "cut" and "kill".

"Slaying Spirit Post, Exterminating Desire Post"

These are two of the three posts with the strongest killing intent in the Wenfu, incorporating endless killing intent into the copybook.

Tan Miaoyan found that a strand of hair had been cut off out of thin air, and it was floating in front of her eyes.

In his eyes, these two words are like two ruthless swords that kill people, and they pass through the distance of hundreds of feet between them and come to him in an instant.

But Tan Miaoyan relied on the powerful righteousness to protect his body, resisted the spirit-slaying stickers more and more, and the black and white colors were entangled. After the violent spiritual impact exploded, Tan Miaoyan was sent flying far away.

But when the aftermath of the battle dissipated, Tan Miaoyan stepped forward step by step with firm steps. Although the two attacks were extremely powerful, he was still unscathed.

"Honorable righteousness is the foundation of Confucianism. It is extremely difficult to practice. It needs to be virtuous and determined to stand up. But once it is cultivated, all dharmas will not invade."

"Bullshit can't be invaded by any means. I can't break Haoran's righteousness because my attack is not strong enough. I still have a post for you to follow."

A black pen appeared in Fu Changlin's hand. The sky was the paper, and the pen was like a knife. The sky was cut into countless small pieces.

Fu Changlin's complexion turned pale. Even with his cultivation in the Sunshine Realm, it was still a bit reluctant to use the strongest post among the thirteen posts of the Wenfu.

However, the pen stickers are full of sharpness and power, and the world is filled with endless killing intent, as if the autumn wind is blowing, and the trees are returning to wither, extremely domineering.

"Cracked Cloud Sticker"

This stroke seemed to cut open the world, and a huge gap was opened in the space under Tan Miaoyan, and a terrifying suction force came out of the gap.

Even with Hao Ran's righteous energy protecting her body, she was a little flustered when talking about witty words.

"Awe-inspiring heaven and earth, righteousness is invincible"

Tan Miaoyan was in the crimson aura of righteousness, as if bathed in flames, and the sky above the Goose Lake was dyed into a sea of ​​flames.

The gap in space split by the cracked cloud paste is expanding, and finally turned into an abyss, and it is trying to pull Tan Miaoyan, who is protected by Haoran Zhengqi, into it.

Seeing that Tan Miaoyan finally fell into it, Fu Changlin put on a smile on his face, and it cost a lot of money. No one in the Sunshine Realm can escape from the domineering cracking cloud stickers.

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 Tan Miaoyan's situation.

"It seems that Wenfu is going to get serious this time," Tan Qianqiu said.

"Why did Wei Changli choose to show his face at this Ehu Festival for so many years?" Huang Xinqi was a little puzzled.

"The two major imperial artifacts of the Wen Mansion are damaged and lack complete power. It is very likely that they are aimed at the Empress Bell."

"Neither Wei Changli nor Lu Daoxuan is a person who attaches great importance to the artifact of the imperial spirit. Regardless of the reason, the trouble is that the Wenfu, which has been suppressed for so many years, wants to turn around." Yan Jianyuan frowned slightly. This is a Very bad sign.

"Over the years, Wenfu's Ehu Lake has had very poor results. If it wasn't for Zhang Dian and Li Yelang, who suddenly emerged in those years, I am afraid that they would be reduced to the same rank as Mofu.

This Fu Changlin is pretty good, but it's so easy to rely on him to turn over, and the unique skill of Miaoyan is still under control."

Even though Tan Miaoyan's situation is very bad now, Tan Qianqiu still holds strong confidence that Tan Miaoyan will never lose.

Just when Fu Changlin was about to turn around confidently, he suddenly looked back with an unbelievable look in his eyes.

The cracked cloud stickers turned the sky into an abyss, but at this moment the aftermath of the terrifying spiritual power explosion rushed towards us. Fu Changlin's body rolled far away on the ice in a state of embarrassment. Stand tenaciously.

"How is this possible?" Fu Changlin looked shocked.

"Nothing is impossible, if the awe-inspiring righteousness lasts forever, Confucian scholars must never die"

Fu Changlin is a gifted scholar who is both enlightened. The Lieyun post and Haoran Zhengqi just now are considered the unique skills of the two. There is no winner in this fight. Fu Changlin consumed most of his spiritual power, and Tan Qiaoyan's internal organs were shaken. The horse was even more seriously injured.

It might just be a minor injury for a martial artist, but he is a Confucian scholar with a fragile body.

"You were the one who was attacking just now, now it's my turn!"

"The calendar of the sky is in your hands, let me hold it, the secret world of Lingtai"

A layer of Confucian spiritual power fluctuations covered the entire E Lake. In this secret world of Lingtai, Confucian scholars can follow the words and break into the natural world.

"If the golden age is too late, it is called Congge"

Behind Tan Miaoyan, the golden light shines brightly, and golden spears come from the golden light.

Seeing this move, Jiang Greed felt terrified. He had seen the power of this move with his own eyes in Musu Mountain, and it was one of the most powerful spells in the Confucian Mansion.

It was too much for Fu Changlin to use Gaotang Fu, the first Fu of the Wenfu just now, and to forcibly cast the Cloud Cracking Tie, but it was impossible for him to do such a thing if he was as arrogant as him and waited for death or surrendered.

"The majestic Cui Wei, the top of the peak meets the sky. It is majestic and majestic, looking up to the sun and the moon. It is far and continuous, winding for thousands of miles. The peaks and ridges are emerald, and the green is tens of thousands of feet"

Fu Changlin threw out a piece of paper, and a huge mountain lay in front of the two of them.

Tens of thousands of golden long spears came densely like rain, and the high mountain turned into an iron wall to cover them in the shade of the mountain. This seemed to be a confrontation between the sharpest spears and shields.

But although the spear's speed had weakened, the flying rocks were breaking through the mountains and heading towards Fu Changlin. Tan Miaoyan, who had been suppressed for a whole round, showed his sharpness at this moment, and life and death were also on the line.

(End of this chapter)