Saint of the Confucian way

Next, Fang Yun began to use the skills accumulated over the years.

These skills, not only from the human race, but also from the fighting methods of the dragon race, ancient demons and demon barbarians, and even other races, have proved effective.

Emperor LAN stared at Fang Yun and found that Fang Yun's attack preparation time was much slower than before, but the speed of stabbing was a little faster than before. Although it was only less than 1%, it was really fast.

Dilan wondered, "your power is stronger, but many times, we must take the fastest shot. You have no problem accumulating power, but it is only suitable for the first shot."

Fang Yun shook his head and said, "you control your power at my level and fight with me with a spear."

Emperor LAN smiled and said, "I am the spear master among the semi saints, because I am born with the power of time and space and can temporarily distort time and space. No semi saint is my opponent."

"You are not allowed to use holy power. Keep your physical strength at my level." Fang Yun said.

"No problem. I won't use my time and space talent."

The two men stood face to face with spears, attracting the attention of many people.

The four legged black snake and the bear children also found that they were dueling and rushed over excitedly.

The young man who was practicing the battle array also stopped and rested while watching Fang Yun and Dilan.

The two fought quickly, because they couldn't use strong power, and the battle didn't look gorgeous.

At first, they thought it was not very interesting. After all, they were used to the battle of the saints, but after watching it for a while, they couldn't help staring.

The spear in Fang Yun's hand seems to be the most vicious snake. He can always find the loophole of emperor blue and carry out the most accurate and destructive attack.

After all, Dilan is semi holy, and its overall strength is much stronger than Fang Yun, so it can always be easily avoided every time.

However, after the two sides fought more than 30 moves, Emperor Lan's forehead began to sweat.

The semi saint is sweating!

At this time, everyone found an incredible scene. Fang Yun has been moving forward, while Dilan has been retreating!

If you only look at emperor blue, you can't see any problem, but if you compare Fang Yun, you will find that emperor blue is simply a clumsy child, and Fang Yun has been pressing emperor blue.

The great saint nearby also showed curiosity.

Because emperor blue is very strong, even if the great saint controls his power to this extent, Emperor blue also has the power to fight back.

But now, Dilan is completely desperately defending and can't get a shot.

"Stop!" at the 100th move, Emperor LAN finally shouted to stop, threw the spear on the ground and gasped gently.

Those bear children blinked and didn't know what had happened. They tired Dilan like this.

"Do you understand?" Fang Yun leaned on a long gun and slowly retracted his body back to its original size.

Dilan nodded solemnly and said, "I see. On the surface, what you are more powerful than me is the skill of controlling your body, but in fact, when you use your skills, you think, or judge, not just by virtue of your fighting instinct. This is almost equivalent to someone being outside the battlefield and directing you to attack me."

Fang Yun nodded and said, "if it's a battle under the semi saint, this way of thinking first and then attacking is very stupid, but for the semi saint, this degree of thinking is beneficial and harmless."

"But I tried at last and found that it would drag down the battle."

"Very simply, you are not used to thinking and fighting at the same time. When you are used to it, I am definitely not your opponent." Fang Yun said.

In fact, the way of thinking in battle is entirely the way of reading people. Other ethnic groups may have, but did not implement, because most ethnic groups are good at melee, and there is no time to think in the process of melee.

Those ethnic groups fought like that since childhood, resulting in no change in their habits after canonization.

In fact, the saints of the Terran have long experimented. After canonization, with strong holy ideas, we can think and fight at the same time.

"Really?" Dilan was suspicious.

Fang Yun said, "you can ask the holy ancestor to deduce, or select some young children to practice. They are the easiest to improve. Your young semi holy is hard to return."

"I'll practice!" diqian shouted first.

Fang Yun smiled and said, "in fact, the most suitable for your emperor family is not a spear, but... Soft spear."

Fang Yun was helpless. He wanted to say the long gun, but he couldn't say it at all. It can be seen that there is no gun in this era.

Although guns and spears are similar in appearance, they are different in essence. For powerful emperors, guns have more fighting methods, and their bodies are tough rather than as hard as spears. If they can be mastered thoroughly, they will exert great power.

"How soft is soft?" emperor Lan said.

"I need to try bit by bit, and I also need your imperial family to participate. As long as I can make a suitable soft spear, I believe with the intelligence of the imperial family, I will soon be proficient and realize the benefits of the soft spear." Fang Yun said.

Emperor Lan was hesitating. The voice of Emperor Han came: "emperor LAN, you can take him to the Arsenal and mobilize anyone and materials to make a soft spear."

"Yes!"

Emperor LAN immediately took Fang Yun to the arsenal.

Only a day later, the first batch of long guns suitable for the emperor were made.

The spear is softer than the spear, and there is a great difference between the spear head and the spear head, so that the young semi saints who began to practice the spear complained endlessly that they were not as good as the spear.

Fang Yun didn't defend himself and continued to teach them. After all, the moon stick Niandao has a gun all his life. Let alone them, his mastery of the long gun can only be said to be mediocre.

He has been teaching for three days, but the young semi saints are still not used to it.

Fang Yun frowned helplessly. Compared with the half saint of the human race, the young half saint of the imperial family is simply a group of fools.

However, a turnaround occurred, and Emperor Han personally learned from Fang Yun.

Just one day later, the Emperor Han mastered the essence of the long gun, even better than Fang Yun.

Fang Yun looked at the Emperor Han waving his long gun. He was relieved. It seems that the wisdom of the emperor's great saint is no worse than that of the human half saint.

The rest of the emperor families also stared at the Emperor Han and were surprised, because the Emperor Han's spear was too strong and the attack methods were extremely rich, far more than the spear.

Suddenly, the Emperor Han's right hand shook, the holy power erupted, the long gun exploded, turned into a conical black tornado, stabbed straight ahead, penetrated the space and disappeared without a trace.

The most terrible thing is not to penetrate the space, but the edge of the penetrated space is very neat, there is no outward extending crack, and a large black void hole is formed, which lasted for a period of time before it is slowly closed.

The crowd held their breath and restrained their voice. It seemed that the power was close to Emperor Han's full blow, but he was just a random blow.

Emperor Han laughed and said, "this soft spear is too bad. When I refine one, my strength can be increased by at least 10%. Thank you, new clan! From today on, everyone under the great sage can practice soft spears! Soft spears are more suitable for our emperor clan!"