The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Others cannot directly see whether Fang Yun's art of war is integrated into the Holy Way of Wisdom, but its power is too obvious, and the result can be obtained with a little extrapolation.

"I take back what I just said." Ji Zhibai was in a bad mood. He had absolutely no intention of targeting Fang Yun just now. He was just discussing the matter. Who knew that just like before, as long as he faced Fang Yun, he would never have the upper hand.

"It doesn't matter, I didn't explain clearly." Fang Yun said.

"How many tactics do you have in your military book?" Cui Sheng asked.

"Four ways." Fang Yun said.

He Ludong, who majored in military strategist, sighed lightly and said: "My own military skills only have three methods of warfare. Unfortunately, they all failed when I was performing martial arts. Even after decades of training, the power may not be as powerful as yours."

Zhang Zhixing said: "Fang Zhenguo's military skills are enough for us to lurk on the edge of the demon barbarian tribe. However, the demon barbarians react quickly, and we only have about a hundred breaths of time, and we have to face..."

Zhang Zhixing suddenly turned his head and looked at the demon tribe, and Fang Yun and other Jinshi also looked over.

He saw a hundred-foot red pillar of energy and blood rising into the sky, and then slowly dissipated.

"The birth of a new Demon Lord cannot be delayed any longer!" Chen Jing said.

Fang Yun said: "This matter is actually beneficial to us! The Demon Lord has just been promoted and has not yet mastered the talents and demons. His strength is only 30 to 40% stronger than usual, but the other Demon Lords will definitely go to congratulate them. We have a chance to catch them all! But! The bad thing is that more monsters will gather there, and our risk will be greater.”

"I have a Tianqian Inkstone, which is of little use when attacking, but there is no problem in escaping."

"Don't talk about cultural treasures. I doubt that the holy family of Fang Yunxu can pile up a mountain of cultural treasures."

"Gifts from more than 90 aristocratic families and hundreds of great scholars and wealthy families make him have countless cultural treasures."

Fang Yun saw everyone's envious look and said: "Those like Zhixing are not short of cultural treasures, but the rest probably lack Hanlin cultural treasures, which is also the limit of what we Jinshi can use. So, think about what kind of things you still lack. Wenbao, I’ll lend it to you and give it back to you when the hunt is over.”

"good!"

"I lack a protective Hanlin cultural treasure."

"I lack something to attack with a large area..."

There were twenty-nine Jinshi people, and Fang Yun distributed twenty-two pieces.

"Okay, please ask Mr. Ma to lay out a specific attack plan." Fang Yun said.

So everyone quickly discussed a suitable plan and selected twelve experienced or talented young and middle-aged Jinshi, while the rest stayed in place to ambush.

Fang Yun used the Jinshi Zangfeng poem "Sword Song" twelve times in a row, blessing himself and the other eleven people with powerful Zangfeng power.

He Ludong was a little excited. Now almost every Jinshi knows this "Sword Song", but Fang Yun's "Sword Song" has entered the second level, and there are handed down and original Baoguang, and it is terrifyingly powerful.

The power of Fang Yun's Zangfeng poem is equivalent to upgrading an ordinary verbal sword to the level of a dragon bone sword, and it is a complete dragon bone. The verbal swords of Zhang Zhixing and others already have complete dragon bones, which directly increases the power of their verbal swords several times!

Now the first blow of their verbal sword is full of power, and the subsequent power will be weakened, but it is still stronger than the original verbal sword!

A book of war emitting a faint white light appeared in front of Fang Yun, turning into a sheet of light and falling on twelve people, and their figures disappeared from the sight of the others.

When there is hidden power in the body, speaking will cause the power to leak out. Ma Chaoming did not speak, but focused his voice with his talent.

"Start sprinting! Don't open your mouth to speak, use your talent to focus your voice to communicate."

Everyone speeded up and ran together, but no one could see them. There were subtle marks on the ground that could only be seen at a close distance.

"When I give the order, the two of them will form a team and attack the demon lord with the strongest energy and blood. Fang Xusheng and General He are the strongest with words and swords. They will join forces to kill the demon lord." Ma Chaoming detailed the attack plan as he ran. change.

"No need, I am enough to sneak attack a new demon lord." Fang used his talent to turn into a voice.

"That's better. After that, you all use protective cultural treasures first. Zhang Zhixing mobilizes the armillary sphere and summons meteorites from the sky. I write "Yuanmen Arrow" and kill a handsome demon with one arrow! Brother Wang, you release the machine beast... the others must do it. First write Cao Zhi's "White Horse Chapter" quickly, and then Fang Xusheng's "White Horse Hero Chapter". With the White Horse General formed by these two Jinshi war poems, we will be safer. "

"I... only know the song "White Horse"." Ji Zhibai's voice sounded.

Fang Yun looked over and saw Ji Zhibai's face was flushed, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

Many Jinshi shook their heads secretly, and some of them even began to sympathize with Ji Zhibai. Fang Yun obviously didn't target him at all, but he was still embarrassed everywhere. He was really... inferior to Ji Zhibai.

"Then you use protective warfare poems. After that, you all use offensive cultural treasures..."

Everyone ran as fast as they could until they were ten feet away from the demon barbarian camp, but no demon barbarians found them.

In the sky above the center of the demon barbarian camp, there is a large bloody flag that flutters automatically in the absence of wind, exuding invisible power to monitor everything around the camp.

"Once the art of war is driven away by the demonic and barbarian military flags, we will immediately recite poems about swift warfare..."

Everyone slowed down and quickly walked into the demon barbarian camp, even passing through a tent.

However, the power of the art of war remains.

Everyone looked at Fang Yun with admiration. They didn't expect that Fang Yun's military skills were so strong that even the military flags of a tribe of ten thousand people could not be seen through at close range.

Fang Yun was happy. It seemed that his military tactics had improved greatly. If he took the imperial examination before the exam, the power of "Hide the Heaven and Cross the Sea" would definitely not be hidden from the military flags in front.

Ma Zhaoming's voice sounded again.

"If you can directly attack those demon commanders with lip-sharp and tongue-sword, you can use the fast-paced war poetry later!"

Everyone nodded.

The layout of the demon camps and demon dens was chaotic. Under the cover of "Hide the Heaven and Cross the Sea", everyone slowly moved towards the central area of ​​the tribe.

Fang Yun and others soon came to a wider place. The tents here were larger and farther apart. One of the tents was surrounded by dozens of powerful demon commanders and barbarian commanders, as well as hundreds of demon generals.

Until they entered the attack range of lip-sharp and tongue-sword, the military flags could not see through the "Hide the Heaven and Cross the Sea"!

Ma Zhaoming waved his hand, and the twelve scholars opened their mouths at the same time, and flew out lip-sharp and tongue-sword, and Fang Yun's True Dragon Ancient Sword took the lead.

At the same time, the power of "Hide the Heaven and Cross the Sea" collapsed.

The demon army flag immediately emitted a harsh wave.

"Enemy attack!" Hundreds of demons screamed loudly.

Before the first demon shouted "enemy attack", Fang Yun's True Dragon Ancient Sword pierced through the heads of the four demon generals and seven demon generals blocking the way in front of him at a speed of six rings, and accurately hit the head of the newly promoted Wolf Demon Marquis.

Before dying, Wolf Demon Marquis tried his best to dodge, but the Six Rings True Dragon Ancient Sword was a force that even Dragon Marquis Ao Huang could not do anything about, let alone a mere newly promoted demon marquis of the royal family.

"The newly promoted Wolf Demon Marquis is dead!" Fang Yun shouted in demon language with his tongue bursting spring thunder.

Ma Zhaoming, He Ludong and others showed approval and immediately wrote war poems.

While the True Dragon Ancient Sword killed Wolf Demon Marquis, Fang Yun was doing two things at the same time!

Fang Yun wrote the sword-calling poem "Dragon Sword Poem" with his left hand, and the second realm "Wind and Rain Dream Battle" with his right hand. The mist butterfly flew up, providing weak water and strange wind.