If I am not a Confucian saint, I will set off a revolution

Lin Ke's expression of no fear fell right into the eyes of the elders from the Six Clans.

They couldn't help but be surprised, could this Lin Ke really be like the legend, with the constitution of a saint who knew everything about his birth?

But the arrow has to be fired when it is on the string.

At this time, they had forced Lin Ke to compete on the road they were good at.

As long as any one of them can win or even tie at that time, the six tribes will become famous all over the world after they go out.

"In this way, Mr. Gui, we will separate the space." The Yuren old man held his hand to Gui Yunzhi.

Gui Yunzhi nodded: "Come on."

So, with the combined efforts of several people, several large and small spaces were separated.

Several princes and princesses immediately entered the space.

After them, the people from the six tribes appeared, which also made Lin Ke a little concerned.

Among the six tribes, most of them did not move.

From the Yu tribe, a young man with tattered wings, one taller and one smaller, stood up and walked into a space.

From the Flower Tribe, there is a flower girl whose body is covered with spikes, except for a white flower on her chest, which looks like a thorn.

The deer tribe boy's horns were cut off at the top of his head, and there were three beast scratches around one blind eye.

There are also unusual people from the Stone Clan, Shark Clan, and Gu Clan who have stepped forward.

These people are the true geniuses of the Six Clans!

Those princes and princesses are nothing compared to others!

Huo Ran and the others also saw this, so their faces became a little serious.

"I'm going to see Princess Jasmine's Ci skills first." The Saint of Yaochi took the lead and went directly to the space where Princess Jasmine was.

What happens inside this space cannot be seen from the outside.

This is a bit of face for the defeated.

Of course, this was also discussed in advance by the six tribes.

If Lin Ke was among them and thought he was a draw or a loser, and the battle situation inside was unclear, wouldn't it be easy to tell after he came out?
How to say it, how to promote it, isn't it just a matter of a few mouths?

The same goes for several other saint sons and geniuses.

As long as you admit defeat or draw, it will be easy.

As for what was being compared, how it was compared, and why we lost...

All this depends on the competitor's description.

But what if the contestant finds it difficult to speak and describe?
In short, this is the purpose of the Six Clans.

However, Huo Ran and the others were confident in themselves, so they were not afraid at all.

So, they chose a space one by one and entered it.

And they are all those princes and princesses.

Because it was these princes and princesses who had offended them before, so I had to teach them a lesson first.

How many others?

Warm up, then the main course.

However, Lin Ke was bored by himself, so he decided to pick out these talented people first.

"Six geniuses hidden in the snow are really curious."

Lin Ke entered the first space directly in order of distance.

It is the space for young people from the deer tribe.

"My name is Adona."

The left eye of this deer tribe boy was scratched by some kind of wild beast, and his right eye was full of indifference. The antlers on his head, which represent identity and strength, were completely broken: "I used to be..."

"What's the competition?" Lin Ke was not interested in the life experience or experiences of this young boy from the deer tribe, so he interrupted directly.

There are countless people in the world with miserable life experiences. Many people experience hardship, suffering, torture, and hardship every day.

As soon as you open your mouth, you want people to sympathize with you or resonate with you, which is a bit boring. "Why don't you listen to what I have to say." The deer tribe boy frowned: "My experience is very similar to yours."

"Yeah." Lin Ke nodded slightly, then shook his head: "Don't waste time, come on."

Since we have to "work", let's do it quickly.

Anyway, the leisurely atmosphere of the cultural gathering is gone.

"You... are so arrogant." Adona frowned.

"Arrogant?" Lin Ke also frowned: "Are you going to compete? Don't you just want to have trouble with each other? Why are you talking nonsense now?"

Lin Ke was also speechless for such a sense of presence.

Adona, a boy from the deer tribe, became a little angry when he saw this, and his expression was no longer indifferent: "I am proficient in archery, do you dare to compete with me in archery?"

Archery?

The Six Arts of a Gentleman: Ritual, Music, and the Imperial Book.

Among them, shooting means archery.

Kong Sheng was not a pedantic nerd who could only read.

His characteristic is that he is both civil and military.

A big man from Shandong, who was about 1.8 meters tall, said something about benevolence and propriety in his mouth, and then he rushed up on a horse and holding a bow.

Therefore, the original orthodox Confucianism was not just a waste of knowledge.

Adona, a young man from the deer tribe, seemed to be from an orthodox Confucian background, and he was full of literary energy when he spoke.

Archery... Lin Ke actually doesn't know much about archery because he hasn't practiced much.

However, one path leads to all paths.

Now that he has the Qingyang Demon-Slaying Sword Intent and the method of chopping firewood, Lin Ke only needs to learn how to bend a bow and set an arrow, and the rest will be accurate.

"Archery... why don't we compare the speed of test shooting?" Lin Ke smiled and said: "I don't know much about archery, but the speed must be good."

"Speed? You want to compete with me in speed?" Adona looked at Lin Ke in surprise: "How about changing to another one? My speed of fire is unrivaled by anyone of my generation, so how about I compete in accuracy?"

"It doesn't matter."

Lin Ke waved his hand.

It's not that he thinks he is sure of victory, but because his accuracy is definitely not as good as his speed.

Moreover, in the field of hand speed, he always felt that he had hit a bottleneck before. After breaking through the three realms, his hand speed has made new developments.

Now that he had not used the firewood splitting method with all his strength, he just took this opportunity to give it a try.

"Okay, I went out right this time."

Adona showed appreciation in his eyes: "This time, I will only use my full strength to represent my respect for you."

As he spoke, he opened his hand and waved, and two spiritual bows appeared in his hands: "A bow of two hundred stones, okay?"

Lin Ke nodded and took the bow, almost breaking his elbow.

Two hundred stones, one stone weighs about forty to sixty kilograms.

If it weren't for the power of change transformed into the power of Qi and blood, normal people wouldn't be able to lift such a heavy thing.

"Do you still have martial arts skills?"

Sensing the surging Qi and blood in Lin Ke's body, Adona also trembled, and a breath of literary Dao in the late third realm came to his face: "Then let's get started."

Adona bowed his bow with excitement and drew the string to the empty space.

This spiritual attack naturally generates an arrow twisted with Wen Qi and shoots into the distance.

In less than ten seconds, Adona shot more than two hundred arrows!

These arrows flew out and hit the space wall. All the arrows hit one point, so that the newly separated space wall trembled.

"Ten seconds, two hundred and fifty-three..." Adona showed a satisfied smile on his face: "This can be considered a breakthrough. Thank you Master Lin for the pressure you put on me."

With that said, he walked out: "I will only tell others that I won miserably. Don't worry, Mr. Lin!"

Lin Ke:? (End of chapter)