The strongest collapse system

Chapter 945 Fame
Boom!

The test paper shrouded in Hong Xuanji's boxing spirit suddenly trembled, and then a huge suppressed spirit was released from it, rushing into the sky!
Buzz Buzz!

The memorial tablets and statues in the Holy Temple of the Gongyuan trembled violently, resounding through the entire Gongyuan.

"How is it possible? All saints are singing together! It turned out that it was not Grandmaster Xie, nor Fang Yuan's article that inspired the holy way, but Hong Yi's article!" Li Shenguang looked stunned.

In his eyes, a straight stream of energy shot out from the test paper in his hand, piercing through the sky and the earth. At the same time, a beam of energy shot out from the holy temple, echoing this beam of energy.

Ordinary people can't see this scene, but as a great Confucian, he has cultivated Qi for decades, and his spirit is extremely strong, but he can "see".

He didn't care about arguing with Hong Xuanji anymore, but took the test paper in his hand back to his desk, and then bowed, took the paper bag, and sealed it carefully.

"Hong Yi's test paper, I have sealed it up, and I will ask the imperial court to decide." After sealing the test paper, Li Shenguang looked at Hong Xuanji, cupped his hands, and said expressionlessly.

The implication is that he no longer intends to seek Hong Xuanji's opinion.

The other examiners also raised no objections.

If the articles that can arouse all the saints can't get in the top ten of the examination, what's the reason?
Hong Xuanji's face became serious.

Things went beyond his expectations. Originally, he planned to take Hong Yi's test paper as the top ten in the general test. In this way, in the palace test, Hong Yi would lose his advantage, and it is very likely that he will fall to the second or even the third best.

But now that the vision of all saints singing together appeared, it was no longer difficult to suppress.

"Well, all the sages are singing together, there is a precedent for this grand event in the literary world, so let the emperor decide it." Hong Xuanji's face quickly calmed down, and he sat down in the position of the chief examiner again, motionless, Like a clay puppet.

No one knew what he was thinking.

After Hong Yi's test paper was sealed up, the scene of all the saints singing together in the Holy Temple of the Gongyuan also calmed down, and the holy statue tablets also returned to their former calm.

As if nothing happened.

But inside and outside the court, the pot has already exploded.

All the examiners of the Tribute Academy jointly submitted the memorial, saying that Hong Yi's article aroused the shock of the sages and sages, and that it was a grand event in the literary world that occurs once every 500 years.

Then the imperial court issued an order to send Hong Yi's test papers directly to the Emperor's Golden Palace for review.

Not long after, the emperor issued an imperial decree to directly select Hong Yi as the No. 1 member of the examination. After the examination was released, he and many tributes would go to the Golden Palace to face the saint.

This series of events shocked and dazzled the courtiers and generals.

Not only the court officials, but the nobles of the aristocratic families were shocked by this incident, and the common people in the entire Yujing City were also spreading the deeds of Hong Yi.

Among the neighborhoods in the market, storytellers, jokers, opera singers, and performers are all talking about Hong Yi, and their articles are brilliant and full of anger.

What's more, they directly said that Hong Yi was the descendant of Wenchang Xingjun and Wenquxing, and said that he was the reincarnation of the ancient masters. There are all kinds of people.

His popularity even overshadowed the previous champion who defeated the Yunmeng Navy at sea and captured the country's largest ship "Mengshen".

However, Hong Yi, the person involved, was not affected by these movements, but quietly practiced martial arts in the Green Willow Villa.

Only Xiao Mu was waiting on the side with a towel and washbasin.

Originally this kind of trivial matter was done by some other maids, but Xiao Mu asked them to leave, and they dared not listen.

In the center of the martial arts arena, Hong Yi is holding a shark-slaying sword and is practicing a set of sword skills.

His body kept flickering in the arena, the sword light flashed, and countless moves were displayed, each move was exquisite and inexplicable, it seemed to cover all the exquisite swordsmanship between heaven and earth.

Gradually, the sword moves became less and less, more and more simple.

In the end, it turned into a simple four swords.

The first sword, high above, like the sky!Ling Yun is arrogant!

The second sword is heavy and thick, like the earth, majestic and benevolent!

The third sword is fast and invisible, like the wind, leaving no trace!

The fourth sword, exploding swiftly and violently, relentlessly violent, turbulent and concussive!
These four swords seem to cover the true meaning of swordsmanship. Even Xiao Mu, who has achieved the pinnacle of martial arts, feels dazzled and unable to hold himself when he sees such swordsmanship.

While Hong Yi was practicing swordsmanship, above his body and head, a gust of energy like wolf smoke billowed up, and vast martial arts thoughts emerged overwhelmingly.

The majestic, vast, and self-improving martial arts ideas seemed to have become real, stirring the clouds in the sky.

An invisible wind blows from the pores of Hong Yi's whole body.

Deng Deng Deng!
Forced by Hong Yi's aura, Xiao Mu retreated three steps at once. With her peak Martial Saint realm strength, she couldn't bear Hong Yi's aura, and retreated involuntarily.

This is a kind of instinctive oppression, just like a mouse facing a cat, a chicken facing a weasel, it is a kind of coercion of the strong.

Xiao Mu fixedly stared at Hong Yi, unwilling to blink.

She naturally knew that Hong Yi was now on the verge of a breakthrough, and it was not an ordinary breakthrough.

From martial saint to immortal!

This is a rare event, especially for Xiao Mu, a peak martial artist, it is simply a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The Martial Saint cultivates to the peak and becomes an immortal, comprehends the mysteries of heaven and earth, condenses the essence of the sun, moon and stars, and condenses the acupoints. He has infinite power and infinite majesty. The ghosts and immortals who are struck by thunder and calamity cannot get close to him, and he is expected to live forever and shatter the vacuum.

In the past dynasties, I don't know how many masters of martial arts have stopped at the realm of martial arts, and their blood has declined and died.

It can be seen from this that the difficulty from a martial sage to a human immortal is simply unparalleled!

Xiao Mu saw Hong Yi's breakthrough to immortality, and imprinted these extremely valuable experiences in his mind, which will be of great benefit to his future cultivation.

"Heaven and earth wind and thunder, the universe shakes! The inheritance of the holy way, the four swords of Yidao!"

Hong Yi kept condensing his martial arts thoughts, gathered his spirit, chanted slowly, and struck out four swords again.

The speed of these four swords is very slow, without any lethality, but the artistic conception is very long and deep, and the sword's force is beyond imagination.

Xiao Mu imagined for a while, and put himself in the position of Hong Yi's enemy, and felt that he could not raise any resistance.

She was so frightened that she quickly held her breath and concentrated her attention, not daring to concentrate on watching Hong Yi's sword skills.

Hong Yi was still slowly dancing the four moves of swordsmanship, and in the dark, a continuous energy flowed in Hong Yi's body, gradually reaching the one hundred and eight acupuncture points on his body.

(End of this chapter)