The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1163 Sword Test

Scholars all paid attention to the self-proclaimed "original sage", but others paid more attention to Fang Yun's theory that reports would be rewarded.

"It's him. This boy just scolded Yun Hanlin, saying he deserved to be beaten to death by Xiong Mo! Push him out and don't hurt us!"

The deserters on both sides hurriedly pushed out the people who had attacked Fang Yun, more than a hundred of them.

The more than 100 people were so frightened that they kept kowtowing on the ground.

Fang Yun looked at those people coldly and said: "I don't need you to be benevolent, righteous, courteous, wise and trustworthy. It doesn't matter even if you don't meet the standards of ordinary people. However, you clearly know that it was Nie Que and Yun Ao who robbed me of my property. Knowing that the two of them were traitors to the clan, they still waved the flag for him Screaming, you still want me to die. This kind of behavior is not worthy of a man. The bottom line for a person is not to speak to innocent people, because you are not being coerced to support the rebels and attack and insult innocent people. You are no longer worthy of being a human being!”

"My lord, have mercy on me! My lord, have mercy on me!" The more than a hundred people kowtowed one after another.

Fang Yun ignored them, looked at Yun He, and said with a smile: "Uncle Yun He, how should these people be dealt with according to the rules of Xuemang Ancient Land and Juyun City?"

Yun He gritted his teeth and said: "You should be killed! Everyone joins forces with me to kill these more than a hundred traitors!"

"promise!"

Without waiting for Fang to move his hands, those people took the initiative to attack. Arrows and war poems flew together. Yun He and Kang Xingzhi's words flashed, and they killed more than a hundred people in less than ten breaths.

Bodies were everywhere, and the soil was stained black with blood.

Yun Ao, Nie Que and more than two hundred people stood at the edge of the hollowed-out dragon-patterned rice field, some of them shivering.

Finally, some people could no longer hold on and knelt down to beg for mercy, crying and wailing.

Yun Ao asked loudly: "Yun Fang, do you really want to kill us all?"

"You chose the road of death." Fang Yun said.

"Then let's fight! Everyone, we can't sit still and wait for death. Even if we die, we must die with him! The bear demon lost because they can only get close, but we have six Jinshi and six swords! Six swords Come out together, I don’t believe he can escape!”

"Yes, we may not lose!" Nie Que shouted.

"No matter who he is, we scholars will never give in!"

"Who says Hanlin can't kill!"

"His previous attack on the Bear Demon Lord has consumed a lot of talent. He must have very little talent left now!"

"Since Yun Fang doesn't give him a way to survive, then we will do our best to kill him. I will first ask for advice with my tongue and sword, Yun Hanlin, please!" Yun Dan glared at Fang Yun, full of fighting spirit.

Fang Yun remembered Yun Dan. This person was not as vicious as Yun Ao and had always been cautious. However, he was ultimately on the opposite side of him and on the opposite side.

"As you wish." After Fang Yun finished speaking, he formed a war poem with a spoken word and a divine pen.

A "Dragon Sword Poem", one sword turns into two swords. Due to the power of Tianyan's war poem, this poem is infinitely close to the second level, and its power can be promoted to the Hanlin level at any time.

One is "Sword Song". When this Zangfeng poem was first written, it became a second-level poem. The second-level Jinshi war poem is equivalent to the first-level Hanlin war poem. It can bless the original and imitated ancient sword at the same time. force.

Two ancient dragon swords appeared in front of Fang Yun. Each ancient sword was more powerful than the ordinary Hanlin tongue sword.

And "Sword Song" has the original treasure light and the handed down treasure light.

Yun Dan and everyone else, who had been preparing to attack, were stunned.

City Lord Yun Zhaochen's eyes widened in disbelief.

"I've never heard of a war poem that can summon a second sword!"

"Is that a Jinshi Zangfeng war poem?"

"Yun Jinshi, please, I won't bully you. I will only try the sword with you with an imitation sword." Fang Yun looked at Yun Dan and said.

Hearing the word "test sword", a tragic look appeared on Yun Dan's face, and he said loudly: "No matter what kind of saint you are, take on Yun's sword!"

He saw the tongue sword in front of Yun Dan piercing Fang Yun.

Fang Yun took a closer look and shook his head slightly.

Yun Dan is relatively well-known in Juyun City, but in the entire Blood Mang Ancient Land, he is just an ordinary Jinshi. In Shengyuan Continent, he is not even considered a middle-ranking scholar.

As a Jinshi, Yun Dan's tongue sword did not break through the speed of sound and did not reach Yiming, so there was no talent in the sword sound.

It was just a bare tongue sword, exuding a faint silver light at most.

"I haven't seen such a naked sword for a long time."

After Fang Yun finished speaking, the real dragon imitation sword flew out and faced Yun Dan's tongue sword.

Everyone stared at the two men's swords nervously.

The sword test is just two swords fighting each other without any fancy!

If the two sides are similar, the two swords will naturally bounce back without much damage. If the difference is huge, the consequences are unpredictable.

Two rays of light, one gold and one silver, approached quickly.

Everyone discovered that the silver tongue sword was not slow, like an eagle striking the sky, but compared with the golden light, it was as slow as a snail.

"laugh……"

When the two swords met, there was neither the sound of a clash of evenly matched swords nor the sound of the weaker sword breaking, only the sound of a sharp blade slicing through tissue paper.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, the real dragon imitation sword really cut Yun Dan's tongue sword in two like a sharp blade cutting through white paper.

It's the same tongue sword, but the quality is as different as heaven and earth.

"puff……"

Yun Dan sprayed out bright red blood mist from his mouth.

Snap!

The crisp sound of Wen Dan's collapse instantly spread for dozens of miles.

"I'm so stupid..." Yun Dan remembered the scene when he saw Fang Yun in the restaurant that day, his eyes widened, and he fell backwards.

"Yun Dan!" Yun Ao hurriedly hugged Yun Dan and put his fingers in front of Yun Dan's nose.

The breath became weaker and weaker until it disappeared.

The light in Yun Dan's eyes gradually dimmed, and finally lost its luster and turned gray.

The destructive power of the True Dragon Imitation Sword was extinct, completely destroying Yun Dan's tongue sword, and Yun Dan could not withstand such a blow, his literary courage collapsed, his mind lost its support, and he died completely.

Yun Dan was defeated by Fang Yun, but was killed by his own despair.

Neither Yun Dan's friends nor his enemies felt that Yun Dan was cowardly, because Fang Yun's sword was too strong, so strong that ordinary Jinshi didn't even have a chance to resist. That speed, that kind of power, it was as if saying a word.

This world, I am the master!

"Yun Fang! I will fight you!"

Yun Ao's eyes were red, and then he shouted: "Where the body is, where the righteousness is, my blood will turn into jade, and I will exchange ten years of life for the righteousness of heaven and earth!"

Yun Ao slapped his chest and spit out blood, and was about to form the power of war poetry with his blood and heart. A strange breath surged from the world to where Yun Ao was.

Fang Yun snorted lightly, and said with thunderous tongue: "Without righteousness in the heart, what can turn into blood?"

Everyone was shocked to find that Fang Yun's voice was filled with supreme majesty, as if he was the master of this world, controlling all the vitality between heaven and earth, and also controlling the strange breath rushing towards Yun Ao.

The righteousness between heaven and earth suddenly stagnated.

Fang Yun's voice was majestic, as if he was the source of righteousness.

The righteousness flowed backwards and dispersed in all directions.

The words of the Void Saint determined the smooth and rough!

All the power in Yun Ao's body seemed to be attracted by the scattered righteousness of heaven and earth, and quickly spread outward.

The righteousness backfired!

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