The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1226: Fighting the Demon King

Xiong Tang still had reason, but Xiong Jing had been driven crazy by Fang Yun. He didn't care what Xiong Tang said and fought completely according to instinct, with only one goal.

Kill Fang Yun!

"Xiong Tang, Demon King, don't forget me." After saying this, Tan Hemu actually took the initiative to meet Xiong Tang and tried his best to stop him.

Xiong Tang showed a helpless look and had to yell: "Xiong Jing, if there is an accident, run away immediately, don't fight! This Fang Yun can control the dragon-eating vine, so he must be able to command the jailer!"

"Ah..." Xiong Jing responded with a roar, chasing Fang Yun frantically, and blood light appeared faintly inside his black scales.

Fang Yun's eyes condensed, and he didn't expect that the other party would actually start to burn his life!

"I'm afraid that you won't fight with all your strength! If you don't fight with your life, how can you let me test your sword!" Fang Yun said, suddenly turned around and sat with his back to the horse's head, facing Xiong Jing and starting to fight with all his strength!

A barely detectable light spread from Fang Yun, and the lamp of the top-grade Steady as a Mountain suddenly became brighter! From then on, Fang Yun could use war poems continuously without worrying about the vibration of the talent smoke column!

Next, the lamp of the top-grade Liar Liberation burned, and a faint light spread, sweeping across Fang Yun's Cold Iron Knight. All of Fang Yun's attack power fell on the enemy, which would directly wipe out a quarter of the enemy's defense power!

The lamp of the Wenxin also became brighter.

Hanlin Tianci, a stroke of genius.

Two pieces of paper appeared on the tray in front of Fang Yun, each with a pen. Fang Yun held a pen in his hand, and another pen was suspended in the air. Both pens used the power of writing quickly, and the poem was completed in one breath!

At the same time, Fang Yun's top-grade eloquent Wenxin was activated, and he uttered war poems as fast as a string of cannons, but everyone could hear every word clearly, and the poem was also completed in one breath!

Fang Yun's right hand, his stroke of genius and his eloquence formed the same war poem.

When the poem was finished, three phantoms of Li Guang appeared behind Fang Yun!

The forest was dark and the grass was startled by the wind,

The general drew his bow at night.

Looking for Bai Yu at dawn,

He was lost in the stone edge.

Li Guang drew his bow, and the bow was full like the moon.

At the same time, Fang Yun controlled two real dragon ancient swords and stabbed directly at Xiong Jing's left half of the body. Xiong Jing instinctively dodged to the right.

Bang...

Three long arrows as thick as arms flew out at the same time, like three meteors, with fire across the sky, accurately hitting Xiong Jing!

If Xiong Jing was carrying a demon and had sufficient blood and qi, these three arrows would stop outside the fur, but now, he only had a layer of black scale armor.

If there was no silver sand under his feet, Xiong Jing could dodge, but now, his four feet were stuck in the sand.

The third realm "Arrow in the Stone", once hit, it must penetrate, but it is only equivalent to the Jinshi war poem, which can penetrate the demon marquis's defense, but it cannot penetrate the demon king's black scale.

Because of the pressure of rank, the gap in power level is too big.

However, with the top-grade false words, the top-grade spring and autumn accumulation sequence, the demon ancestor star position and the dragon saint star position, the gap between the two ranks is reduced to one rank!

The demon king's armor only has the power of the demon marquis.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The three-level stone arrow, once hit, must penetrate!

The three arrows exploded after hitting!

"Ah..." Xiong Jing screamed.

Three big holes one foot deep and as thick as arms appeared on Xiong Jing's body, and blood flowed.

Compared with the huge body of the demon king, these three blood holes are nothing, but the speed of healing of the three blood holes is extremely slow, and the scales outside the blood holes will no longer recover.

In order to avoid bleeding out, Xiong Jing can only consume a lot of blood to speed up the healing of the blood holes, but even so, it will take at least a quarter of an hour.

The two real dragon ancient swords attacked again.

The three Li Guang phantoms have merged into one, one bow is fully drawn, and three arrows are on top.

The True Dragon Ancient Sword attacked Xiong Jing's left side, and the three arrows attacked the middle and right sides.

Xiong Jing's fighting instinct made him choose to avoid the arrows in the stone and resist the two True Dragon Ancient Swords.

"Keng..."

The two True Dragon Ancient Swords cut Xiong Jing's back firmly. The imitation swords could only cut the black scales but not break them. The black scales healed at a very fast speed, but the real body not only cut a large number of scales on Xiong Jing's back, but also cut out a large piece of meat that was ten feet long, one foot wide and one inch thick.

"Ah..."

Although the True Dragon Ancient Sword did not have the power of Li Guang, the Three Realms Battle Poetry Void Saint, it had a True Dragon pattern on it, and Fang Yun was a Wenxing Dragon Duke, and he had the Dragon Saint Star position. Except for the poor penetration, other aspects were far superior to the arrows in the stone!

Tan Hemu laughed when he saw this sword, but Xiong Yan's heart skipped a beat.

Xiong Jing's large wound also cannot heal quickly, and the scales are even more difficult to reproduce. This means that the next time Fang Yun lands the True Dragon Ancient Sword on this wound, he can directly pierce into it and turn Xiong Jing's body upside down!

The demon barbarians are very strong, and the demon king is superior to ordinary demon barbarians, but after all, they are not half-saints. The internal organs in their bodies are no different from tofu in front of the True Dragon Ancient Sword!

As a demon king, Xiong Tang has rich combat experience. He knows that he can't get through Tan Hemu in a short time, so he tries to instruct Xiong Jing. But after thinking about it, until Fang Yun continues to attack continuously and shoots the war poem as a string of arrows, he still can't think of a suitable countermeasure.

Soon, Fang Yun launched the fifth round of attack.

Three stone arrows and two True Dragon Ancient Swords attacked Xiong Tang!

In order to avoid the three stone arrows, Xiong Jian seemed to be prepared to resist the True Dragon Ancient Sword, but at the moment when the True Dragon Ancient Sword was about to approach him, he suddenly jumped up, stretched out his two front paws, grabbed a True Dragon Ancient Sword respectively, and uttered magic at the same time.

"You know all this, how could I not be prepared?"

Fang Yun smiled coldly, and the real dragon ancient sword immediately dropped to avoid it, but the imitation sword was not as fast as the real sword, and it was about to be caught.

"Burial Sword!"

A sad sword sound rang out, and the imitation of the real dragon ancient sword exploded with a bang, and then split into countless small swords flying in all directions to the west.

Golden light shone everywhere, dazzling and dazzling, and there were heavy cries.

Chichichichi...

One sword turned into thousands of swords!

Thousands of small swords hit Xiong Jing's left half of the body, leaving thousands of small blood holes, especially the left front leg that grabbed the imitation sword, which was almost beaten into a hornet's nest, and even his face had many blood holes.

The flesh and blood in the blood holes squirmed, making Xiong Jing's body become extremely terrifying.

Without waiting for Xiong Jing to catch his breath, three poems were written in the same book "Half Peak Falling", and three poems were formed in one breath!

Three small peaks of war poems dozens of feet high were lined up and smashed towards Xiong Jing.

The hills were too big, and Xiong Jing had no way to avoid them. He could only use his uninjured right front leg to resist!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three more peaks!

Bang, bang, bang!

Three more peaks flew over again!

The True Dragon Ancient Sword cut a wound on Xiong Jing's left front leg.

Bang, bang, bang!

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When the 24th Battle Poem Peak exploded, Xiong Jing vomited blood, finally causing internal injuries due to continuous resistance to the Battle Poem Peak.

Then, the entire left front leg suddenly fell off!

Xiong Jing was stunned for a moment, and looked down. His left front leg had long been cut into pieces by the power of the Burial Sword and the True Dragon Ancient Sword. The 24th Battle Poem Peak was the last straw that broke the camel's back, completely breaking the adhesion.

Fang Yun also breathed a sigh of relief. The power as stable as Mount Tai was about to dissipate. It would take some time before it could be used again. He could not use the Battle Poems as recklessly as before.

Fang Yun's eyes became brighter, and the battle was about to end!

"Run! Run!" Xiong Tang suddenly roared loudly, and everyone present could feel the grief and anger in his heart.

The dignified demon king had his legs broken by a human Hanlin!

The bloodshot in Xiong Jing's eyes finally faded a little. He glanced at Xiong Tang, then at Fang Yun, and turned and ran.

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