Saint of the Confucian way

Everyone looked at the dead Jing Chengliang. There was not much pain and anger on his face, but more surprise and confusion.

This result is too fast and too difficult to accept, and it is too late to be sad.

A Wenzong, so he kept falling into the Wenwei position and died?

They can't believe the end.

Is this the real power of emptiness?

There was no fierce battle for a long time, no earth shaking momentum, no terrible vision. Just after a hundred breath, Tangtang Wenzong ended up like this and became a mummy.

People slowly look at Fang Yun. Is this a special case, or are the scholars in Shengyuan mainland strong enough?

So far, Fang Yun has not shown any difficulty.

Whether Jing Chengxi or the other three wenzongs that were not specifically targeted by Fang Yun, they all sweated because they consumed a lot of talent in a short time.

Fang Yun didn't.

Fang Yun has not shed a drop of sweat so far. After a battle, he is still as clean as the person who has just bathed, not only his body, clothes, but also his spirit.

In other words, Fang Yun has not used 100% of his power yet, and still hides his power.

A great Confucian in four realms has mastered almost complete holy and Taoist power. Although the total amount is small, it is strange and powerful. How can this battle continue?

"Good brother..." Jing Chengxi reached out and lifted Jing Chengliang's body from the crane's back.

Less than four feet, like a baby.

Suddenly, Jing Chengliang's body porcelain cracked, smashed one after another, and finally scattered like sand and dust.

Dead without a whole body.

"Fang Yun, you are so cruel!" Jing Chengxi looked at Fang Yun and his eyes burst out with hatred.

Fang Yun looked unchanged and said, "I have a question. Who is more vicious than waste literature palace, broken courage and broken talent?"

"That's just my angry words!" Jing Chengxi said angrily.

"That's the difference between you and me. You can only say angry words, and I can make angry words come true."

When Fang Yun finished, he waved the great Confucian Wenbao pen, hit the frost sword light, and instantly arrived in front of Jing Chengxi to smash his treasure.

"You... I have surrendered, why do you want to do it!" Jing Chengxi was surprised and angry, and hurried to defend.

The other three wenzongs were also shocked and angry, and hurried to use war poetry for protection.

Fang Yun replied coldly, "you did it without my permission; if you surrender, I won't agree!"

The four literary schools were unjustified and speechless.

"Four seas and the world!" Jing Chengxi shouted, and his family, country and the world turned into a large ocean. The other three people correspondingly formed four connected seas, which were choppy and submerged Fangyun in an instant.

Jing Chengxi then burst into a spring thunder and said, "Fang Yun is so vicious that he wants to kill us all. You don't have to keep your hands. You must do your best to take his life! Even if you die, you must hit him hard! The ancient scholar of Haiya can't let the murderers of Shengyuan mainland bully him!"

"Kill him!" many people in the prisoner's car shouted.

However, Jing Liren looked at the battle in front of him with a sad face and didn't use the slightest anger, because all this was his own fault. From the beginning, he shouldn't be the enemy of Fang Yun who suddenly fell into the world.

The four wanted to counter attack, but what they were waiting for was Fang Yun's violent crushing blow.

Five punishments, Zhenlong poison attack and wanxiong mountain to suppress the three Wenzong.

Two real dragon ancient swords attacked Jing Chengxi, which made him tired of coping and had no way to fight back.

Standing in the center of the world, Fang Yun stood tall and motionless, but he was able to suppress the four Wenzong.

"I don't understand, why do you borrow the power of the world!" Fang Yun's tone revealed a trace of helplessness.

Opening the world is the joint form of family, country and world. The joint efforts of all people are far stronger than that of a single family, country and world.

However, the opening of the Terran world originates from the Shengyuan continent, from the great power of heaven and earth, and from the sages of the Terran. It is combined with the vitality and talent of heaven and earth to form a powerful force.

This is the world of the four seas, that is, the human race understands the four seas, communicates with the four seas, and borrows its power.

Fang Yun raised his hand slowly, and the two Dragon Seal appeared in his hand.

The four literati frowned slightly and felt the powerful power from the seal, but they didn't know what it was.

"It's not my intention to seal the marquis. I hope haiboping! Reset the four seas!"

The world shook slightly and the world solidified.

The four great Confucians, like fish frozen rapidly, stayed in place and did not move.

All over the world, out of their control!

"Who gives you courage to borrow strength from all over the world in front of Wenxing longjue and the special envoy of the great supervisory yuan!"

Fang Yun finished and patted down with his right hand.

"All over the world, wash your sins!"

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The vast four seas, centered on each Wenzong, suddenly contracted and exploded.

Four thick columns of water rise into the sky. The white water is as high as a mountain, more than a thousand feet high. It doesn't disperse for several seconds.

Finally, the sea water scattered, revealing four Wenzong.

Except that Jing Chengxi used heavy treasures to protect himself at the critical moment and was almost unharmed, the other three Wenzong treasures could not stop the power that almost broke out at home, country and world, and all fell into heavy damage.

A Wenzong broke two arms and a big hole appeared in his chest. Through the hole, you can see the blue sky behind him.

Another Wenzong's feet, arms were broken, his skull was cracked, and his gently wriggling brain was exposed.

The third Wenzong was the most miserable. He was waist level and full of big wounds. He could only survive by closing the wounds with tenacious will and talent.

The three wenzongs were pale and sweaty, all biting their teeth.

They can only be suspended in mid air by making progress, and have completely lost their combat ability.

All the people who shouted loudly in the prisoner's car shut up and looked pale. I didn't expect Fang Yun to be so strong.

"Don't be afraid, three. Since you are invited, my family will never treat you badly!" Jing Chengxi said and threw a fruit to each of the three.

The three men looked happy and hurried to take it.

However, Jing Liren, who has been calmly observing the battle, is worried because Fang Yun can block it, but he allows the three wenzongs to eat the fruit.

Light mist came out of the body surface of the three literary schools, and the wound was particularly strong.

Jingchengxi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the three don't die, the four will have hope together. But he was suddenly stunned.

The three Wenzong wounds were foggy, but the wounds did not heal. If the raw fruit played a role, it was that the hemostatic function was very powerful.

The four literati looked at each other and couldn't understand why the powerful fruit could not heal the wound.

Four people can only watch the fog formed by the fruit fade with the passage of time, and finally become completely ineffective.

"It's Shengdao Weili! Life fruit can't cure the wound formed by Shengdao Weili! Fang Yun is so vicious!" jingchengxi was extremely angry.

The three severely wounded Wenzong looked desperate.

On the way here, they never thought of dying or even getting hurt. They thought that even if they failed, they were just making an apology, but now their lives have been controlled by Fang Yun.

Fang Yun holds up a dark purple fruit in his right hand, which is similar to the raw fruit, but larger and darker.

"This is the holy fruit I got in the holy burial valley. I still have a lot in my hand. If you take it, not only will the wound heal, but also your body will become stronger than the demon king."

When Fang Yun finished, he showed a meaningful smile and took back the holy fruit.