One move is voluminous, shocking countless people!

This is simply not something that human beings can do!

How terrifying is it that the Innate Grand Master killed two transcendent saints in seconds?

How terrifying is it to unleash three thousand attacks at once?

Three thousand attacks, what majestic internal force is needed to support it?

How can a person have so much internal force?

Everyone looked at Han Xu stunned, like a god!

Only Wang Yangming and Kong Miaoyin looked at the jade paper with a thoughtful expression.

They had already guessed that Han Xu’s ability to use such terrifying means had a lot to do with the jade paper and his previous hard practice of calligraphy.

Compared with Wang Yangming, Kong Miaoyin understands more thoroughly.

It’s just that she didn’t expect that Han Xu’s exercises were so terrifying, far beyond her imagination!

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As soon as the Great Evil King and the lifeless old mother died, the evil people had no strong backing and no longer had the will to fight, so they immediately chose to retreat and fled in a hurry from the Jixia Academy.

No way, there are no transcendent saint-level powerhouses on their side, even if the saint king does not appear, the king saint can easily kill them in seconds!

With so many Confucian people dead, naturally they will not be allowed to leave, and a group of Confucian disciples, chasing and killing them everywhere, have the intention of never stopping until they are driven to kill!

This matter is far from over!

Confucian disciples are the most vindictive, and they will be rewarded and will not give up easily!

Soon, I am afraid that the evil sect will be greatly reported by Confucianism!

…………………….

At this moment, Han Xu stood on the square, his clothes fluttering, and his temperament was indifferent, like an immortal.

“Huh?”

Looking up, the guqin was still lying on the ground intact.

Han Xu was shocked and walked over quickly.

This guqin, I don’t know what to make, not gold and wood, full of ancient rhyme, faintly, seems to have a faint brilliance, flowing on the body surface.

This piano is absolutely extraordinary!

The Confucian sonic method is the best in the world, but it is a pity that Han Xu has never had a musical instrument to take advantage of, so he rarely uses it.

I used it once in Guyue, and I broke the piano of Liang Yu…….

With a thought in his mind, Han Xu picked up the guqin.

“Amazing, this piano is a primeval artifact!” Wang Yangming and Kong Miaoyin came over.

“Mr. Yangming knows this piano?”

Wang Yangming looked at it carefully, nodded and said, “If I’m not mistaken, it should be the Fuxi Qin.” ”

Fuxiqin?

Han Xu’s heart trembled, this is a fetish!

In the primeval period, there were many magical treasures born in response to heaven and earth.

And there are only two things left.

Fuxiqin, Shennongding.

Fuxi Shennong, the second emperor of Taigu.

These two are amazing figures of an era in the primeval period!

Are the treasures they left behind mortal?

Fuxi qin, the supreme product with the effect of expanding the sound wave technique several times or even dozens of times, once played, the power is unmatched, the landslide is cracked, and the earth is shocking!

Shennong Ding, alchemy treasure, according to the information given by the system, refining pills with Shennong Ding, can multiply the efficacy of pills, even ordinary medicinal materials, after refining, it is not inferior to heavenly materials and earth treasures.

The whereabouts of these two treasures have long been submerged in the long river of history.

Unexpectedly, it was actually obtained by the evil sect people.

No wonder they dared to attack Jixia, it seemed that they wanted to use this Fuxi Qin to deal with the Saint King.

It’s a pity that these people met Han Xu.

Silence, any sonic method!

Before Fuxiqin’s divine power could be displayed, he blasted it into slag.

“The world’s divine things, reappeared in the world, Han Gongzi’s blessing is deep, congratulations, congratulations.” Wang Sage clasped his fists and said with a light smile.

Han Xu smiled slightly, put Fuxiqin away, and turned to look at Xuehai Cliff, faintly worried in his heart.

“Mr. Yangming, something couldn’t have happened to Senior Saint King, right?”

Wang Yangming also looked worried, and said: “Go, let’s go over and take a look.” ”

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Came to Xuehai Cliff, Han Xu, Wang Yangming, Kong Miaoyin almost died of anger!

The outside is all beaten into a pot of porridge, and the Holy King is actually enjoying tea here?

And Kong Qianxian was also on the sea cliff, standing next to the Holy King.

This girl is clever, as soon as she ran to the Jixia Academy, she went straight to Xuehai Cliff, with this as a backer, she is safer than anyone!

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Wang Yangming said with a dark face: “I said Saint King, what the hell are you doing?” ”

The Saint King smiled faintly: “Yangming, don’t be angry, hasn’t the enemy already been solved.” ”

“That’s Han Gongzi’s move, if it weren’t for Han Gongzi’s unfathomable means, you wouldn’t be able to see me in the future.”

“Hahaha, your temperament, I know very well, you will not take risks to fight to the death with the Great Evil King and the lifeless old mother.”

After a pause, the Saint King continued: “After you killed Ye Ji, I was ready to appear, but after seeing Han Gongzi make a move, I wanted to see what kind of surprise he would bring me. ”

Han Xu smiled and asked, “Oh? The result? Can the senior Saint King still be satisfied? ”

“Han Gongzi’s means, what I am not surprised, but frightened!”

Even the Saint King, after seeing the vast supreme divine power of the scroll, his expression was extremely moved, and his heart was shocked.

“You guys stand down for now, I’ll have a few words with Han Gongzi alone.”

Everyone glanced at him and Han Xu suspiciously, but they still retired from the sea cliff.

………………..

After they left, the Holy King smiled and asked, “Young Master Han, do you know why the old man hasn’t made a move tonight?” ”

“Where can I know the thoughts of my predecessors.”

“Alas, because of me, Confucianism has been windless and waveless all these years, disciples, heavy on culture and light on martial arts, you look at this Jixia Academy, the younger generation of Confucian disciples, how many of them are profound?”

Han Xu suddenly said: “The seniors want to create a sense of crisis for Confucianism to change this status quo?” ”

This old man is ruthless enough!

In order to educate the younger generation, do not hesitate to dip it with blood!

But……..

Baptism with blood is more effective than any other method.

The Holy King nodded: “Exactly.” My time is numbered, the future of Confucianism is worrying, if they do not come to a bloody lesson, they will not realize that just studying literature will not be able to survive in this great controversy! ”

“Confucianism, you can’t rely on just one holy king!”

Han Xu nodded, although the old man was a little ruthless, he had his reason.

The Holy King has entered the year of five declines, and today’s crisis can still be solved, so what about after that?

If the holy king sits down, who will resolve such a crisis again?

Confucianism, since the Holy King, Wang Yangming, Zhu Zi, and the Green Emperor, there has never been a supreme grandmaster!

Among the juniors, there is one Tang Shunzhi who is outstanding.

The reason is because Confucian disciples value literature over martial arts, and even Kong Xiu, a blood relative of the holy king, does not know a little martial arts.

In the long run, after the fall of Wang Sage, Qingdi Zi and others, Confucianism may be destroyed!

“Young Master Han, the old man wants to ask you for a favor.”

“Senior, please speak.”

“I want to ask Han Gongzi to temporarily take over the head of the Confucian family.”

“Huh?”


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