The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2061 Sword Sweeps the Barbarian King

The Eightfold Saint Appearance Strike fell layer by layer. At this moment, the time around the True Dragon Ancient Sword seemed to stop flowing, and the space seemed to turn into nothingness, as if all power would perish under the Eightfold Saint Appearance Strike.

Many great scholars on the Cloud Tower exclaimed that at this time, they could kill those barbarian kings, but they could not save the True Dragon Ancient Sword from the Eightfold Saint Appearance Strike.

The Eightfold Saint Appearance Strike was close to the Divine Appearance Strike of the Great Barbarian King, which was a force that even the emperors were unwilling to resist.

Once the True Dragon Ancient Sword was broken, Fang Yun's literary courage would be severely damaged.

A faint smile appeared on the faces of Liu Shan and others.

The demon kings in the distance also began to smile.

Now, only Guanhai's incarnation can save Fang Yun, but once Chen Guanhai breaks through the star wall, the Wolf Slaughter incarnation will surely take the opportunity to kill Guanhai's incarnation.

Niu Shan tried his best to save him, but it was too late.

In front of the smiles of the demon kings, the True Dragon Ancient Sword suddenly grew larger.

The golden dragon phantom wrapped around the True Dragon Ancient Sword instantly expanded to a mile in length, and the True Dragon Ancient Sword inside also expanded by a mile.

The giant spirit patrolled the sea, and the secret method of the dragon clan was transformed into the sword.

The Eightfold Saint Strike hit the golden dragon phantom outside the True Dragon Ancient Sword firmly, and eight loud noises sounded almost at the same time, and the air and blood filled the air, hitting the golden dragon's body and breaking it apart, exploding into countless golden lights that splashed in all directions.

At this moment, all the monsters laughed. Even if they were virtual saints, they were only university scholars. No matter how powerful the True Dragon Ancient Sword was, it was ultimately a sword condensed by the Wen Palace, not a real object as powerful as the Dragon Power Battle Body.

However, the Eightfold Saint Strike only shattered the True Dragon Phantom.

In the brilliant golden light, the True Dragon Ancient Sword moved.

From a distance, the True Dragon Ancient Sword swept across at a speed invisible to the naked eye, but for the eighty-eight barbarian kings nearby, this sword was so fast that they seemed to have not reacted, but it was so slow that the simple horizontal slash seemed to have taken a lifetime.

In the dark night, in front of the two armies, the giant sword slashed horizontally, and the golden light flashed, as if dividing the day and night, and stirring in all directions. All eighty-eight barbarian kings were split in two, and then the two parts of their bodies melted like candles in fire, and the pulpy flesh and blood fell from mid-air and hit the demon barbarian soldiers below.

Everyone who saw this scene felt that the battlefield was silent and they seemed to have lost their hearing.

The power of this True Dragon Ancient Sword exceeded everyone's imagination.

Liu Shan was stunned.

The barbarian kings on the other three walls were actually frightened, and more than half of them retreated. A few were distracted and were seized by several university scholars and quickly killed.

On the top of the cloud tower, Tian Songshi sighed softly: "The seven dragon patterns are indeed worthy of their reputation. The sword of the Grand Scholar can withstand the attack of the Eightfold Saint without damaging the sword body. Few people among the great scholars of the human race can match it."

"One sword opened the sky and cut off the life of nearly a hundred barbarian kings. After death, their bodies were like mud. This power is enough to fight against the new barbarian king."

"What a powerful sword. Fang Xusheng used this giant spirit patrolling the sea method to kill all the monsters in Moyao Mountain, leaving several Grand Scholars of Qing Kingdom helpless. Now it seems that it is even better than before."

Jiang Hechuan is almost a literary master, He said: "This sword contains some power from Jiao Sheng Palace. The mighty momentum contained in the sweep is quite like the Yangtze River."

"He has become the master of the Yangtze River, so he naturally understands some of the power of the Yangtze River. It is normal to use it in the sword. Except for a few people who specialize in verbal battles, only literary masters can understand the sword of great momentum. Fang Yun, as the co-lord of the three places, will probably be able to understand the sword of great momentum soon after becoming a great scholar."

"Brave and brave!"

Above the sky, between the star walls, Guan Hai's incarnation and Lang Lu's incarnation looked at this sword and slowly raised their heads.

Lang Lu suddenly sighed softly and said: "Allowing Fang Yun to grow up may be the biggest failure of our demon world. What do you think will happen if I kill him?"

Guan Hai's incarnation still had a kind look on his face and said slowly: "If you don't care about your life, you may have a chance to kill him."

Lang Lu was silent.

Except for Bing Man Sheng, no demon barbarian half-saint would sacrifice himself to kill a university scholar or a great scholar.

It's not that they are reluctant, but their own holy way does not allow it.

When a demon saint admits that his life is not as important as a university scholar, his saintly path will begin to collapse.

"Perhaps, this saint can kill him without sacrificing his body!" Lang Lu stared at the eyes of Guan Hai's incarnation, and the silver wolf hair around his body slowly floated.

"First, you have to kill all the saints of the human race." Guan Hai's incarnation looked indifferent.

"Then I will kill you first!" Lang Lu's eyes widened, and his body suddenly glowed silver, and in an instant it turned into a silver light and rushed towards Guan Hai's incarnation.

Many people below were observing the two semi-saint incarnations. At this moment, many people's eyes were blurred, because the speed of Lang Lu's incarnation had exceeded Shi Ming, and it was getting faster and faster.

Many great scholars' verbal battles were not as fast as Lang Lu's incarnation, which meant that most of the great scholars' attacks could not touch Lang Lu's incarnation at all.

When he flew to only ten miles away from the Guanhai incarnation, the light blue waves around Chen Guanhai surged slowly like waves in the breeze, and the holy aura spread out. The Langlu incarnation instantly slowed down to the speed of eight sounds.

Eight times the speed of sound is still very fast, and it can fly ten miles to the Guanhai incarnation in two breaths.

However, the next moment, Chen Guanhai uttered a light hum, which seemed to be only one word, but in everyone's mind, it formed a great Confucian defense war poem, and it was a great Confucian war poem containing holy power.

A mountain range dozens of miles long blocked the Langlu incarnation, and there was an endless Great Wall on the mountain range.

There were soldiers patrolling inside the Great Wall, and the wolf smoke went straight up.

Many scholars who saw this scene, including Fang Yun, were shocked, because many people had seen the great Confucian war poems, but had never seen such a method to use the great Confucian war poems.

The reason why Guanhai's incarnation could recite poems as if he uttered a word was that he mastered the peak of literary mind and eloquence, and transformed the holy literary power into "one-shot", which completely made up for the deficiency of human race's war poems that needed to be written or recited.

And the Great Wall Mountain Range was condensed with holy power. Although it was translucent, it seemed to everyone like a real mountain Great Wall, and everyone in it was extremely real.

The words of the semi-saint turned the virtual into the real.

Boom!

The Langlu incarnation hit the Great Wall Mountain Range heavily, and the Great Wall Mountain Range of dozens of miles exploded, turning into rubble and splashing in all directions, and the body of the Langlu incarnation stopped because of this, and then hit again, but the next moment, all the exploded stones returned and condensed into the same Great Wall Mountain Range again. Langlu didn't react and crashed into it head-on.

This time, the Great Wall Mountains did not explode, but only a crack appeared, and a trace of annoyance appeared on Lang Lu's face.

The scholars and monsters present were all confused. Some were shocked by the means of Guan Hai's incarnation Zhan Shi's reunion, and some were shocked by Lang Lu's incarnation, because Lang Lu didn't lose a hair even after continuously crashing into a mountain that was stronger than a real mountain!

The strength of both sides can no longer be measured by ordinary standards. No one can imagine how their next battle will be.

"I thought you were going to die of old age, but I didn't expect you to still have a breath. In this case, I will use 50% of my strength to test you!"

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