Marry Beiliang Hongyi at the beginning, and the maid Nangong Pushe

Even a crack was cut open in the sky, and the dazzling starry sky could be seen.

This scene shocked people extremely.

Unexpectedly, Li Changqing actually had the energy to take action, and the strength he displayed was unparalleled, even stronger than in the previous fierce battle!

And the reason for this.

Naturally, it's because Li Changqing has the attribute of getting stronger with each war.

Whether it is the body of the God of War or the Immortal Thief of Liuku.

All are true.

"It's a pity that the Heaven-Destroying Sword Drawing Technique cannot be used yet. It can only be cultivated for a few days, and its power is limited."

"In this case, let's use the sword of Defeat King Xianzhi!"

Li Changqing whispered, but the momentum around him suddenly changed again.

It was as if the whole person had turned into a giant sword, thrust into the land, and the melodious sound of the sword was like a real dragon soaring above the nine heavens, constantly echoing across the land.

Everyone present seemed to hear the wind in their ears. 0

No!That's not the wind!

It’s the buzz of the sword!

"One sword breaks all methods!"

Li Changqing whispered, and the ancient bronze sword in his hand burst out with blazing light.

It is as bright as the blazing sun, shining through thousands of mountains and rivers.

The surging sword energy spread across the nine heavens, and the torrential sword intent vented down like the water of the Milky Way.

He waved his hand gently, and the Milky Way was cut down from the nine heavens, just like the bright moon falling from the sky to the earth, shining like a star river.

This sword is too bright.

Even better than when he faced Wang Xian!

Because in this world, he had not yet broken into the land of immortal gods, he was just a great master of the celestial realm.

Now his cultivation has reached the level of an immortal.

When he swung this sword again, it was completely different from before!

Even when Zhang Fuyao saw this sword, his expression was extremely horrified, as if he was looking at the top of the sword, and it was indescribably cold at that high place.

"The ancient sages are lonely, but the drinkers leave their names!"

Zhang Fuyao let out a long breath, but also understood that if he didn't use all his strength this time, he would be in trouble.

I'm afraid he has survived for 800 years.

Maybe he really will die today.

I saw that he had vomited all his 800 years of scholarly energy from his chest, and the sea of ​​literature turned into a sea of ​​suffering. An old man was riding in a small boat, but he was sailing at the end of the sea of ​​suffering.

But the next moment.

But I saw a clay sculpture of a saint rising from the sea of ​​suffering, like the rising sun. The sound of the saint chanting sutras could be heard all around the huge Shangyin Academy, surrounding the sky and the earth, endlessly.

And the clay sculpture raised its big hand and wrote the millennium of Confucian Spring and Autumn Period, sighing for 800 years.

2.4 Use this to strike at the sword that is like a bright moon falling into the world!

"boom!"

A horrifying loud noise broke out in an instant. The ears of countless people in Shangyin Academy were shocked to the point of bleeding, and they could only hear endless roars.

A bright light also burst out at this moment.

The light shines for nine days, illuminating the mountains and rivers of Jiuzhou.

No one could see clearly what happened in the center of the battle.

Only Huang Longshi, who was sitting firmly in the lake, shook the fishing rod in his hand and lost his concentration, causing it to fall into the lake.

It’s just that calm face that is in charge of human affairs and has all the plans in the world...

It was filled with a look of horror!

He couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

I also can’t believe that my first-generation saint, who has arbitrarily determined the fate of Confucianism for eight hundred years, still ended up like this after exhausting all his methods! .

Chapter 121 Kill Prince Liyang!The saint cannot stop me

I saw only the inside and outside of Shangyin Academy.

The clay sculpture of the saint has been broken.

Zhang Fuyao's Confucian shirt was stained with blood, and his 800-year-old Confucian destiny was also shattered. He no longer looked like his original immortal spirit, looking slightly embarrassed.

Thinking of the [-] years he has been alive, he may have never been in such a miserable state.

He was defeated, defeated very thoroughly.

Even if he tried his best, he still couldn't withstand that sword, and even the clay statue of the saint that had been worshiped in the world for countless years was broken by it.

Li Changqing's power was beyond his imagination.

Even if he uses all his Confucian methods.

A sea of ​​literature, a mountain of books, and clay sculptures of saints.

None of these three methods can suppress the many beings under heaven and man. Even if Wang Xianzhi comes to his home court, he will be defeated.

"I lost. The Prince Consort's strength is unparalleled in ancient times and beyond imagination. Even those heavenly beings are probably no match for the Prince Consort."

"If the prince-in-law is given another sixty years, he will be unbeatable for a thousand years."

Zhang Fuyao sighed, admitted his defeat, and was convinced.

And 10 he also believed that Li Changqing's future would be invincible and dominate the world.

At this time, Li Changqing had also given up.

But the sword intent of Ling Xiao refused to dissipate for a long time, always surrounding him.

He stared at Zhang Fuyao for a long time, but finally stopped taking action.

After all, the other party is the founder of Confucianism. He has created a new avenue for this world, is virtuous for the world, and has made merits for the world.

And the reason why there is no ascension.

It is to guard the human world and to prevent the people in heaven from intervening in mortal affairs.

This time maybe it was the other party's fault.

It is indeed impossible to kill him just like that.

Although Li Changqing is not afraid of anyone, he is not a person who kills indiscriminately. The other party has countless merits and virtues, and he continues to guard the world, so he can be considered as outweighing his merits.

However, he could also understand Zhang Fuyao's previous choice.

The position is different.

"Master, I respect you for guarding the world for 800 years. I will not kill you today."

Li Changqing's voice came out slowly, but it was calm and powerful, spreading throughout Shangyin Academy.

At this time, the entire Shangyin Academy was still in a state of great shock.

No one could believe that things turned out this way.

Zhang Fuyao, the first-generation sage who had ruled the fate of Confucianism for 800 years, actually lost to the Beiliang Prince Consort in the home court of Shangyin Academy!

And it was defeated extremely simply!

He couldn't even hurt the opponent.

Such strength is truly terrifying. It is so powerful that it makes people feel as if they are in a dream. It is simply unbelievable.

"Master... actually lost."

"I didn't expect that Li Changqing, the Prince Consort of Northern Liang, is so powerful. Even my Confucian No. 1 is no match. Is it possible that only the legendary Lu Zu can fight with him?"

"If we count down my top Liyang masters, many of them have been defeated by him now. Others who are undefeated have no chance of winning."

Many students in Shangyin Academy kept talking with sighs on their faces.

I just feel that today, within the borders of Liyang Jianghu.

I'm afraid no one can defeat this Northern Liang Prince Consort one on one.

Unless Lu Zu was still alive 700 years ago, otherwise they really couldn't think of anyone else who could fight him!

And at this time, they no longer dare to say anything bad about Beiliang.

I'm afraid that Li Changqing will liquidate them.

And that's outside Shangyin Academy.

Xu Weixiong's pretty face was full of wonder, and his eyes were full of little stars, as if he had turned into a slut and became Li Changqing's little crush.

"Brother-in-law...so amazing."

She was so surprised that she opened her mouth wide, revealing the image of a little woman.

It's very different from her previous appearance behind the door!

Even her pretty face was slightly red, and she didn't know what she was thinking of.

Xu Yanzhi on the side did not notice all this.

But the pride on her face could not be wiped away, after all, that unparalleled man was her husband!

The world knows it!

"Young Master's strength... is indeed astonishing in the past and present. Even my ancestor of the Wu family, who has been invincible for decades, is far from comparable!"

Cuihua on the side spoke.