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Chapter 776

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Fu Xingbang pushed his palms horizontally, full of talent and aura, all kinds of visions evolved around Fu Xingbang's body, a man of dignity, self-cultivation, family harmony, and state governance, finally reached the level of the world.

"Ping the world, so what can you do? Let your realm be high and deep, and I will break it with one punch!"

Yang Chen's eyes were slightly squinted, with two strands of cold light shining through, he didn't pay attention to Fu Xingbang's pose at all. The surface of his fists was surrounded by aura of talent, and the sea of ​​talent behind him was surging When he got up, a bright moon with condensed spiritual light hung high, shining on the place where Yang Chen's feet stepped.

Yang Chen carried Gun Gun Dali, rampantly, without any actual combat skills, and directly used the most powerful force to shake the world's number one talented scholar Bai Yiqing Xiangfu Xingbang's Ping Tianxia.

The rolling trend is like a great river flowing into the sea, as if it is unstoppable, and only by forcing it away can it be slowly drawn.

But Yang Chen, who knew what he couldn't do, did it, he was determined, and he went forward bravely. The man was as determined as iron, and he tried his hands to mend the cracks in the sky. Yang Chen would never retreat.

When I strike with both fists, the precious light on the fists gushes out, and the powerful fist intentions rippling away in all directions, sprinkle my blood, and move forward indomitably. Even in the face of the general trend of the world, I will not change my mind and forge ahead.

Boom!

Yang Chen's fists struck Fu Xingbang's palms, a wave of dazzling light centered on the place where the two fists and palms met, and spread rapidly in all directions. The intense light shone, even if it was Even the highly cultivated white-headed Confucian could not clearly see what happened in the center of the light.

As the rays of light spread, a great power began to destroy recklessly. At this time, runes shone in the small world, and these runes were densely packed, covering the small world.

Where the runes shone, the dazzling light was annihilated by an invisible force and returned to normal.

"Which of them lost?"

After the rays of light faded away, a thought emerged in everyone's minds. Fu Xingbang's realm was deep and his strength was so powerful that it had reached all kinds of unimaginable levels.

Yang Chen's realm, in the eyes of everyone, was only at the realm of Confucianism and Taoism, but he reduced ten times one by one, and bombarded Fu Xingbang with great talent and aura.

Everyone's gazes converged on the two of them again, and they saw Yang Chen standing there, the clouds were calm and the wind was breezy, and behind him emerged a jade willow tree with white light all over its body, and three thousand willow branches sank into the void. , each one is crystal clear, with haze in the willow branches, hazy and magical.

There was blood in the corner of Fu Xingbang's mouth, and the general trend of his family, country and world around him was completely destroyed.

With this blow, Fu Xingbang's peaceful world entered another realm.

"Die!"

Looking at the injured Fu Xingbang, Yang Chen's heart was full of murderous intent. He strode across the air like a god, and the three thousand willow branches behind him swayed together. The classic poems written by Yang Chen, these classics, these poems, are like pearls, blooming on the willow branches with their own unique brilliance.

A swordsman jumped down from the willow branch with a divine sword in his hand, and charged towards Fu Xingbang.

Now show the king, who is unfair?
A plum blossom blooms proudly in the snow, the overwhelming cold air, and the fascinating fragrance evolve from the willow branches and spread out, as if to cover this piece of heaven and earth, turning this piece of heaven and earth into a world of plum and snow, Meixu is three points less white than snow, but snow is less fragrant than plum.

A pair of huge golden scissors, carrying the connotation of spring and a gentle spring breeze, appeared from behind the willow branches. As soon as it appeared, it was as big as covering the sky and covering the sun, just like this pair of scissors, Can cut the sky and the earth.

A swordsman, with a long sword, jumps up and kills like a gun!
A plum blossom, a piece of white snow, shrouded down, the fragrance of plum is intoxicating, the sky is covered by white snow, death is unknown.

A pair of scissors, a ray of breeze, appear out of thin air, covering the sky and the sun, cutting along the waist, making it impossible to escape.

Seeing the murderous intent appearing, Fu Xingbang's expression changed!

Facing the Confucian and Taoist methods displayed by Yang Chen, Fu Xingbang could not resist. Although he had read many famous classics and could evolve their true meanings, these true meanings may not be able to stop Yang Chen's these The power of Confucianism and Taoism brought by the originality, because these originality, when used by the author, will have the favor of God, the charm of Taoism will permeate, and the power will be even better.

Following Yang Chen's display of the three Confucian and Taoist secret techniques, there was also a Confucian and Taoist voice from the willow tree behind him, reciting these three original poems.

After ten years of sharpening a sword, I have never tried the frost blade. If I show it to the king today, who will be unfair?
Mei Xue Zhengchun refused to surrender, and the Sao Ren Pavilion wrote and commented.Mei Xuxun's snow is three points white, but Xue loses Mei by a section of fragrance.

The jasper makeup is as high as a tree, ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down, I don't know who will cut the thin leaves, the spring breeze in February is like scissors!

The sound of the wind and rain, and the sound of reading books entered the ears continuously, and with the sound of Confucianism and Taoism, visions appeared, and the power of the evolved Confucianism and Taoism secret techniques became even greater.

This time!
Yang Chen really wanted to kill Fu Xingbang, leaving no room for it.

At this time, Fu Xingbang also began to work hard, knowing that something was wrong, and he had to confess his life here, but when he was working hard, Fu Xingbang didn't have the fear of imminent death. ridicule.

Roar!
The long dragon of talent coiled around Fu Xingbang's body suddenly swelled up, his scales and armor were completely exposed, and his whole body was pure white, like it was made of magical and beautiful jade, with a white luster flowing.

The inflated talent dragon is more than 20 meters long. The five claws are stretched gently, and strong strength and hazy clouds emerge from under the claws.

A loud roar!
The long dragon twisted its body, sent a paw towards the swordsman, and drew its tail towards the scissors!

The swordsman strikes, like an antelope hanging horns, and between flips, the sword energy travels for three thousand miles, directly cutting off the dragon claws, turning them into a ball before they disperse; the golden scissors are silent, like a gust of breeze, with a crisp click With a bang, the dragon's tail has fallen off, leaving only half of its body.

Immediately, the bone-piercing icy cold spread, freezing the remaining half of the body.

Click!
The frozen body was shattered by the swordsman's sword and the golden scissors, and the dragon of talent disappeared. Fu Xingbang's face turned pale for a while. Only an orb condensed with spiritual light above his head still exuded a hazy brilliance, covering the entire world. One's own body, all evil does not invade.

(End of this chapter)