Zongwu: Kill the prince? !I break the gate of heaven with one sword

Chapter 50 This world is worth having you
Wang Xianzhi, who had originally underestimated the strength of the scholar in front of him, suddenly became solemn, as if he was welcoming a grand ceremony.

"This punch is named Po Yue!"

It is rare for Wang Xianzhi to call out his name directly when he is fighting with someone for the first move, even much faster than Deng Tai'a before.

Boxing is mainly thick and solid, and it is the most basic thing for all warriors to learn on the road of cultivation. However, as they grow older, everyone will choose their favorite weapon and gradually let go of the boxing used to lay the foundation.

But Wang Xianzhi is such an example. Not only did he never give up boxing, he even practiced every day with one punch at a time, from childhood until today.Of course, this does not mean that he is really only good at boxing.

Po Yue's punch has the meaning of a powerful land.Rao Xuanyuan Jingcheng was still more than ten meters away from Wang Xianzhi at this time, but he still felt a strong oppression, as if someone really threw a mountain towards him.

But facing this kind of pressure, Xuanyuan Jingcheng did not retreat but advanced.Slightly step forward with the right leg, and then lift up the right hand with five fingers facing the sky, and then turn it over gently.

"Water can carry a boat and capsize it!"

The eight words uttered lightly are still sentences that every scholar has read thousands of times. It may not have much impact on ordinary days, but it has an unusually powerful effect at this time.

The seven words condensed by floating clouds seemed to add an unknown weight to the sudden sinking, but the oppressive force brought by Wang Xianzhi's punch that broke Yue was suddenly reduced.

Caught off guard, Wang Xianzhi was actually directly pressed in front of him by the big characters. Fortunately, his body protection was extremely powerful, even so, he still forcibly withstood Xuanyuan Jingcheng's attack.

As for the Po Yue Quan, he just waved his sleeve casually at this time, and was directly broken up by Xuanyuan Jingcheng, and disappeared in the world without a sound.

"This Xuanyuan Jingcheng is so powerful? Wang Xianzhi hit him so easily? He can even cause some damage to Wang Xianzhi?"

Those onlookers who had been following behind Wang Xian and followed Xuanyuan Jingcheng to Jianchi earlier couldn't help but gasp in low voices!

They never imagined that Xuanyuan Jingcheng, a land god who was not so orthodox and ascended to the realm of Confucian saints, could explode such a powerful combat power when facing Wang Xianzhi!
The scenes that happened in front of them simply overturned all their previous judgments and imaginations!

But how did they know that this is the power of scholars!The power of a sincere reader!Of course, Xuanyuan Jingcheng at this moment is far from being as powerful as they imagined. Although he just used a move to successfully defuse Wang Xianzhi's offensive, there is still a gap in the true energy between the two of them, so Xuanyuan, who seemed to be fine at this time, Jingcheng, in fact, had already suffered a lot of hidden injuries from that blow.

But even so, Xuanyuan Jingcheng still straightened his spine, and the Confucian shirt fluttered in the wind, showing a sense of being out of the world.

"Zibuyu: monster, power, chaos, god!"

The original meaning of this sentence is that the saint does not talk about weirdness, courage, chaos, ghosts and gods, but every time Xuanyuan Jingcheng utters a word, his aura will become stronger until he says "God" After writing the word, the aura in his body has reached an unprecedented level.

And his aura is constantly rising!Just by breathing, he has entered the realm of land gods for the first time, and has leapt into an aura comparable to the realm of land gods in Dzogchen.

This kind of perverted power made those onlookers look shocked!There have been no Confucian saints in the world for 800 years, so many people don't know what kind of strength these scholars will display once they reach the realm of saints, and what methods they will use to fight against the enemy.

Today, Xuanyuan Jingcheng undoubtedly gave them an extremely shocking answer!

Even Wang Xianzhi couldn't help frowning at this moment, he didn't understand why this scholar could burst out with such a powerful aura in an instant.

As for fear, these two words have never appeared in Wang Xianzhi's mind, even if it was the battle with Li Chungang back then, even after awakening the memory of his previous life and knowing that there is still a fairy soul hidden in his body, fear The feeling has never appeared before!
But then his pupils shrank slightly, because he had just sensed that Xuanyuan Jingcheng's aura on the other side was so vain for a moment, which made Wang Xianzhi already understand what kind of situation the other party was in now.

His eyes returned to indifference, and there was no longer any extra emotion in his tone, because in his opinion, it was stupid to be willing to die for others after finally achieving success.

"You only have one move, use your most powerful attack, and die!"

A more powerful aura erupted from Wang Xianzhi's body than before. At this moment, he no longer has the thought of holding back half of his strength. Since the other party is bent on death, so what if he is fulfilled?

Xuanyuan Jingcheng smiled, as if he didn't care about his imminent death at all, and forcibly suppressed the blood in his heart that was boiling at the moment: "The man is alive, and he has done something and not done it. Now that Jingcheng has repaid the son Your Highness's kindness in saving lives and preaching the word, why should death be sad? What's wrong with death?"

The sound of Lang Lang spread throughout the entire Sword Pool in an instant.Those who came to watch the battle with their own ideas, including some treacherous and evil people, they usually take pleasure in killing, but at this time, they couldn't help admiring this Confucian saint who had just been promoted.

"I'll send off Confucian Sage Xuanyuan!"

I don't know who took the lead to yell, and then these people who watched the battle couldn't help shouting together, and then gathered into a huge torrent of voices that overwhelmed Wang Xianzhi's aura, overwhelmed this sword pond, and spread far away rivers and lakes.

Wang Xianzhi didn't stop these people, but just looked at Xuanyuan Jingcheng quietly, as if he was waiting for his strongest blow that might appear at any time.

As Xuanyuan Jingcheng listened to the voices in his ears, for the first time, a slightly wild smile appeared on the face of this middle-aged scholar, but it only lasted for a while and then quietly restrained, as if he was a bit nostalgic. I looked at the mountains and rivers in the distance and the white clouds floating slowly above the sky.

With an almost inaudible voice, he said softly: "This world is so worth it!"

The next moment, he raised his head solemnly, and slowly raised his sleeves, ready to strike the strongest blow in his life that contained the blood of his heart.

But at this moment, a voice as gentle as jade gently brushed against his ears, directly suppressing the boiling blood in his heart.

"In this world, it is worth having a gentleman!"

(End of this chapter)