world free fairy

Chapter 774
Many people worry that Yang Chen, the sage of the world, is not the match of Bai Yiqing Xiang Fu Xingbang, the most talented man in the world.

They all secretly transmitted voices, telling Yang Chen not to act rashly, so as not to humiliate himself.

Yang Chen knew in his heart that some of these voice transmissions had good intentions, while others were malicious. The good intentions were really worried that he would be hurt by Fu Xingbang and cut off his future.

What is malicious is that if he is really scared by Fu Xingbang and dare not stand up, his Dao heart will be damaged. From then on, on the road of cultivation, he will not be able to advance bravely, but will only stop, and will never have the opportunity to pursue more high realm.

However, whether it was good intentions or malice, Yang Chen didn't take it to heart. I did my own thing and acted according to my heart.

Even though Fu Xingbang's eyes were filled with light and pressure, Yang Chen remained unmoved, with a calm demeanor and no special reaction.

He just stood up.

Immediately, it was as if a mountain stood up. He stood there vigorously, not weaker than Fu Xingbang at all, and his clear eyes were like a pool of autumn water without any impurities.

"Man, I killed it!"

"In broad daylight, they rob civilian women. Such scholars are not worthy of being scholars. They are gentle scum among scholars. Since I have met them, I will naturally do justice for the sky, eliminate evil and promote good."

"You are known as the world's number one talented person. You read and understand the principles. Don't you know that don't do something because of the smallness of goodness and don't do it because of the smallness of evil. If I kill them, I will do good deeds."

"Of course, I may have a better way in the future, to convince people with reason and virtue, and completely save such wicked people, so that they will convert under my seat and become my believers."

Convincing people with reason?Convince people with virtue?
For enemies, Yang Chen naturally wouldn't do this. He would use the Great Purdue Divine Light to turn all enemies into his most devout believers. Day and night, life after life, he would provide himself with incense and divine power without end.

Even if they die unexpectedly and are reincarnated, their souls will still be affected by the divine light of the Great Purdue, and they are naturally full of affection for Yang Chen.

Hearing this, Fu Xingbang, the number one talented man in the world, changed his expression again and again, "As expected of a sage in the world, he is really courageous!"

"However, no matter what the reason is, even if it's their crimes, you can't deal with them. If they commit crimes, they will be dealt with by my Daqin's laws."

"Since you killed them, I want you to use your life to pay for them. Since ancient times, debts and money have been paid, and murder has been paid for with life. This is the same principle. It can't be wrong!"

"If everyone is like you, ignoring the law, seeing injustice, acting on behalf of the heavens, killing wantonly, what will the chaos of this world be like?"

"If you do this and attract everyone to follow suit, there will be white horse rangers everywhere. If it goes on for a long time, the country will be ruined. It is a serious crime."

When Fu Xingbang killed people, he always stood on the high ground of morality, learned from his reputation, and used thunderous methods to completely suppress and kill his opponents, leaving no chance of life.

Fu Xingbang not only wanted Yang Chen to die, but also wanted Yang Chen to leave a bad taste after his death.

Intentions are actually vicious!

Hearing this, Yang Chen's blood surged up, and he said loudly, "There is no way to escape from the Lingtai, and the storm is like a rock, and the homeland is dark. I wish Han Xingquan didn't notice, I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood!"

My heart cannot escape the magic arrows shot by the god of love, and I love my homeland that is still oppressed by great powers.This emotion is entrusted to the stars in the sky, but no one understands it. I swear to serve my motherland with all my blood.

"Since someone dares to act recklessly and insult the people of my Great Zhou on the land of Great Zhou, the knife in my hand and the pen in my heart will not show mercy even if I read it."

"When the knife kills the enemy's head, the anger of the pen creates wind and rain."

"Since you want to stand up for those scumbags, it can be seen that it is not a good thing."

"Today, I will kill you, lest you continue to turn black and white!"

Fu Xingbang was strong, and Yang Chen was even tougher. As he spoke, he immediately took a step forward, his whole body's aura soared, and a wave of talent surged out, endless, a sea of ​​light.

In the back of his head, a bright moon appeared. This bright moon was completely filled with spiritual light. Under the bright moon, there was an endless sea of ​​talents.

The bright moon is born at sea!
One step behind Fu Xingbang, he clenched his fist and squeezed the fist mark. With a violent breath, he crushed everything, pushed the world flat, and punched Fu Xingbang on the head.

"It's too rampant, is it because no one can cure you?"

Ever since Fu Xingbang became the number one talented person in the world, there has never been a scholar who dared to forcibly use Confucianism and Taoism secret techniques in front of him.

And a scholar who had just risen up dared to say such a thing, which made Fu Xingbang feel infinite anger in his heart.

The more angry Fu Xingbang became, the calmer he became. His eyes were as glacial as ice, and he looked at Yang Chen, as if looking at a dead person, full of indifference, and the dragon of talent coiled around him also swam at an extremely fast speed.

The orb on the top of the head shines brightly, illuminating the Zhoutian world.

Yang Chen is known as the talented man who invites the moon, he is known as the sage of the world, he is famous all over the world, and Fu Xingbang will not be careless if he spreads it all over the world.

Once a shot is made, it is a lion fighting a rabbit, going all out.

One step, one step, the sky and the earth move, and the wind and cloud suddenly rise.

Fu Xingbang raised his palm, and in his palm, talent flowed and turned into a sword of talent, with thunder roaring and lightning swirling on the sword, just like the holy sword of Confucianism and Taoism in his hand, with which he determined the universe.

With the divine sword in hand, he stabbed at Yang Chen's fist.

Yang Chen didn't change his face, his fist was the same as before, before he was brave, he punched on the Excalibur of Talent, breaking the Excalibur of Talent into pieces.

Unabated, Yang Chen's speed broke through the speed of sound, and there were waves of sonic booms in the air, as if this whole world was going to be blown away by Yang Chen's punches.

In a short distance, in the blink of an eye, a fist hit Fu Xingbang's chest.

boom!
Fu Xingbang's chest swelled with energy, and after being hit, there was a loud noise, as if a big drum was hit by a giant hammer, and then the sound of the drum shook the sky.

Brush brush!
After retreating dozens of steps, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Fu Xingbang's mouth, his internal organs were damaged, and his six internal organs were injured.

Yang Chen gained the momentum, he clenched his fists again, and the sea of ​​aura surged, and the bright moon with aura condensed, swaggered out thousands of rays of light, and pressed down on Fu Xingbang's body.

"Okay, okay, you are worthy of being a sage in the world, with great combat power, but you are not qualified enough to kill me."

"It was just a warm-up, and I haven't displayed my real means yet."

Fu Xingbang's whole body shone with light, and his whole body was shrouded in light. His talent was surging, and his spiritual light shrouded his body, resounding all around him, and the sound of reading one by one entered his ears.

"Practice Confucianism and Taoism, cultivate one's morality, regulate one's family, rule the country and the world, take my move to level the world!"

The aura of talent gathers in the hands, and the world is controlled by the hands.

(End of this chapter)