Comprehensive martial arts: People in Northern Liang, study to become Confucianism!

Thirty-Six: My sword is no match for Li Jianshen, ..

“court death!”

Coldness welled up in Xiaomeng’s eyes, and he took the lead in making the move.

A pair of plain hands waved repeatedly.

Streams of air flow turned into the sharpest sword intent.

Cut towards Ye Luoyang.

Wanchuan Qiushui!

this hand.

Definitely not weaker than Bei Mingzi.

But only at this level.

It is considered a master among all schools of thought.

But if in front of Ye Luoyang.

After all, it was still worse.

for a moment.

Ye Luoyang’s eyes flickered.

Bright as stars.

That is to slowly stretch out your fingers, and tap lightly between the sky and the earth.

Ripples and ripples spread out towards the sky and the earth.

“Fingers turn into swords.”

“What a profound sword intent.”

In a tavern in Tai’an City, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man looked at the peak of Tai’an with a little surprise in his eyes, and said in a voice of admiration: “The first practitioner of the three religions has reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship. Sword Immortal, it’s not an exaggeration.”

Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng!

Xiaomeng’s figure was repelled in an instant, and then the indifference in his eyes turned into a touch of shock and fear: “No wonder you want to win Xueji, it turns out that your swordsmanship is also so terrifying, I’m afraid it’s not worse than before. Li Chungang!”

“hehe.”

“Master Xiaomeng was joking.”

“Luoyang’s sword is not terror.”

“Even more incomparable to Li Jianshen.”

“But I also practiced for a few days.”

Ye Luoyang’s face was still so humble, but it looked like he deserved a beating.

All the masters hidden in Tai’an City.

The corners of the mouth twitched slightly.

The sword in his hand suddenly smelled bad.

They have practiced swords for decades.

Only in the way of swordsman, he has made some achievements.

And Ye Luoyang’s ripple just now.

It is completely the cultivation base of the Land Sword Immortal Realm.

But think about it, it’s so scary.

Their eyes were full of horror again.

It only took a few days.

Scholars in the world do not like to exaggerate.

Not to mention Ye Luoyang, who is the first person of the Three Religions.

Every word and deed represent Confucianism and Taoism.

All represent the awe-inspiring righteousness and scholarly spirit between heaven and earth.

If he Ye Luoyang lied.

The cultivation of the three teachings in one body will completely drop to the freezing point.

“The world respects the first person of the three religions in the world.”

“It would be so exaggerated.”

“Aren’t you afraid that your cultivation will be ruined overnight?”

Xiaoyaozi took a step forward with indifferent eyes.

Practice sword for a few days and you will become the sword fairy of heaven and earth.

How can Xiaoyaozi, who is immersed in the way of swordsmanship, believe this?

“Everything Luoyang said is true.”

“Luoyang is twenty-six this year.”

“Three years ago, I started practicing martial arts in Beiliang Palace.”

“Ten years of mind training.”

“Let’s set foot on the battlefield with my adoptive father.”

“Spirited and high-spirited, give pointers to the country.”

“But I have never left behind martial arts training.”

“Ten years of martial arts training.”

“But after all, it’s depressed and unsuccessful.”

“But it also laid a solid foundation.”

A trace of emotion rose in Ye Luoyang’s eyes.

Although Beiliang Palace still respects him as before.

He, Ye Luoyang, did not suffer from rolling eyes.

But the self-esteem in my heart.

Who can understand?

Probably only Xu Xiao and the others understand.

“Luoyang transferred from martial arts to Confucianism.”

“Listen to Chaoting to read for three years, and read all the wonderful books in the world.”

“Finally achieve the cultivation base of the three teachings.”

“And this kendo has indeed not been practiced for a few days.”

“It’s just one way, ten thousand ways.”

“It’s not difficult to open your mind.”

“Remember.”

“Master Xiaomeng is not as good as Luoyang.”

The corner of Ye Luoyang’s mouth was indifferent, but Xiaomeng’s figure was slightly shaken, and even Xiaoyaozi stopped talking.

because.

They all understand.

Xiaomeng is naturally suitable for practicing the way of heaven.

That’s why he was accepted as an apprentice by Bei Mingzi.

He is also Bei Mingzi’s closed disciple.

It is nothing more than because of Xiaomeng’s innate Taoism.

That has nothing to do with cultivation, let alone cultivation.

That’s one word.

Enlightenment!

When walking in the world, if you can realize some Tao.

Then their cultivation base will increase greatly.

One’s own realm will also rise with the tide.

And as terrifying as Ye Luoyang today.

Be worthy of the first class in the world.

“Famous Sword Qiuli.”

“Wanchuan Qiushui.”

Xiaomeng pulled out the sword Qiuli from her waist, and then used Wanchuan Qiushui to attack Ye Luoyang suddenly.

But Xiaomeng practiced the way of heaven in the world.

She has understood that this battle is powerless.

They couldn’t beat Ye Luoyang.

In addition to desperate, the rest is death.

Ye LuoyangJust shook his head slightly.

If the three of them shot together.

There is still a chance of escape.

pity.

Xiaomeng will not retreat at all, there is a flash in those eyes.

It is the will to die.

Ye Luoyang’s finger tapped out again.

And at this moment, there is no more swordsmanship in the world.

In the void.

Bright words emerged one by one.

It seems that countless sages are telling their own way.

It’s an instant.

Xiaomeng’s ten thousand rivers and autumn waters disintegrated into nothingness.

Clang! Clang!

The two sword cries sounded almost simultaneously.

Both Chisongzi and Xiaoyaozi shot.

The sword energy pierced through the air.

It seems that two galaxies are falling from the nine heavens.

However.

Facing the sage words around Ye Luoyang.

But it was as if a sword had been cut into the swamp.

The more you move forward.

The more difficult it is.

At the end.

It turned out to be difficult to move forward an inch.

Thus completely stopped.

And where they stopped.

Just three feet away from Ye Luoyang.

“Senior Tsing Yi.”

“Luoyang’s cultivation can be ranked among the top in the world.”

Xu Zhihu looked at the ordinary scene in front of him. Daqin Taoist was no match for Ye Luoyang, so he looked curiously at Cao Changqing beside him.

“If I fight him.”

“Although I have no confidence that I will win.”

“But if Luoyang wants to defeat me.”

“You have to pay a price, too.”

“As for the Taoists in front of me, except for that Xiaomeng.”

“It’s all falling apart, not worth mentioning.”

Cao Changqing already had his own arrogance, and he had already reached the threshold of a Confucian saint, so he would naturally not be weaker than Ye Luoyang.

And as the group of masters who are truly the top in the world.

Both Xiaoyaozi and Chisongzi are just passing clouds.

And only Xiaomeng who practiced the way of heaven.

But it made Cao Changqing’s pupils shrink sharply.

Just like Lu Dongxuan six hundred years ago.

Although I have never seen the real face.

But Cao Changqing has already been to Wudang Mountain.

I have seen the flood elephant.

The two played a game of chess.

Cao Changqing’s son-in-law won.

Then, floated down the mountain.

And the flood phenomenon at that time reached its peak soon.

And in the Tai’an Imperial Palace, the young eunuch who was holding a scroll raised his eyes slightly, and then they dimmed again.

Ye Luoyang’s cultivation was indeed strong.

The three ways of practice.

It can even make young eunuchs afraid.

Can go out or not at this time.

It seems to have no meaning.

As Cao Changqing said.

Daqin Taoist Tianzong and Renzong.

Except that Xiaomeng.

They are all nothing but landslides.

It was impossible to beat Ye Luoyang.

As for the master hidden in Tai’an City.

They even sneered.

And Ye Luoyang’s climate has become.

The young eunuch just shot.

Ye Luoyang might not be able to stay.

It is also very likely that Ye Luoyang will be hated.

It would be better not to help each other.

“Han Diao Temple.”

“You claim to be good at pointing out Xuansha celestial phenomena.”

“Three thousand red thread rods rule the roost.”

“If you face Ye Sheng, do you have a chance of winning?”

The Grand Priest of Shangyin Academy offered wine to Qi Yanglong, looking gently at Han Diao Temple beside him.

“Too slim.”

“Even if it is the three masters of Taoism.”

“Han Diao Temple may not be able to keep them.”

“But don’t worry.”

“Han Diao Temple still has the ability to improve.”

“And they are in their twilight years and have no vigor.”

Han Diao Temple did not exaggerate in the slightest, but was as calm as ever.

And admit your own insignificance.

Sometimes it is also a practice.

But if you give him time.

Even if it’s not as good as Ye Luoyang.

His Han Diao Temple can also be ranked among the top in the world.

“Ye Sheng.”

“A disciple of Shangyin Academy.”

“Yanglong brought all of them here.”

“Today will definitely not put your life in danger.”

Qi Yanglong nodded lightly, and then looked at the summit of Tai’an.

Why is Qi Yanglong in Tai’an City?

Not to come back to debrief.

It is to give full play to the strength of Shangyin Academy.

Keep their newly promoted Confucian saints of Confucianism and Taoism.

And that one was dressed in white, holding a Zen staff, with a solemn face.

It has already stood on the top of Taian.

Two Zen Temple Li beware.

Gu Jiantang raised his head slightly, a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, the monk in white would also come to Tai’an.

It seems that there are rumors in the rivers and lakes.

At the time of Shangyin Academy.

Li Danxin met Ye Luoyang, and the two chatted happily over wine.

No wonder.

Today will be in Tai’an.

“There are more and more masters.”

And in that tavern, there was still that very ordinary middle-aged man, feeling the breath coming from all directions, and even the existence of that one,They are all here.

The wind and the clouds move because of one person.

The top of the world meets here.

That’s the way life is.