"The disciples of White Horse Academy formed a formation and returned to the academy..."
Zhang Lanjiang shouted, and then looked at Wang Luo Ri, his voice getting colder: "Tolerance does not mean admitting a mistake; to retreat does not mean being timid."
"Wang Luo Ri, you have exceeded the rules."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Lanjiang pointed one finger at the sky and the other at the earth. The sky and the earth were round and had their own rules.
"The sage said that without following rules, one cannot form a square or a circle."
Along with Zhang Lanjiang's voice, invisible power escaped from the surrounding world, criss-crossing the sky and the earth. The people in Sunset Mountain who were preparing to chase the disciples of White Horse Academy felt their hearts sink, and their bodies stopped abruptly, as if they were trapped in a cage, unable to move. Can't even break free.
The same was true for Wang Luo Ri. The moment Zhang Lanjiang finished speaking, he wanted to take a step forward to bully the other party. But as soon as he moved, countless chains suddenly appeared around him. The chains were crisscrossed horizontally and vertically, as straight as one, condensing into a square sky and earth, and surrounding them. Imprisoned within.
No rules, no squares or circles.
Without a circle, it is difficult to move forward.
Taking advantage of the moment when all the Sunset Mountain disciples were imprisoned, all the disciples of White Horse Academy retreated into the academy.
"How can the Holy Land of Confucianism allow you to run wild? Go away..."
Immediately, Zhang Lanjiang reprimanded loudly and slapped out a sleeve. All the disciples who broke into the White Horse Academy were swatted away by the sleeve as if they were out of control.
Everyone in the air spit out a mouthful of blood, and their breath was weak. Only a few elders from Sunset Mountain were unharmed, but even so they could not withstand the majestic power in Zhang Lanjiang's sleeves. They did not stabilize their bodies until they flew out of White Horse Academy. .
Although no one died, all the Sunset Mountain disciples were horrified. The master of Tongxuan was so terrifying!
"Rules are meant to be broken. Only the weak believe in rules. The strong only believe in strength."
At this moment, Wang Ruiyang roared loudly, and the flames around his body became fierce, and a round of sun emerged from the flames, a total of nine days.
As soon as the ninth day of the lunar month appeared, the sky and the earth turned red, and the scorching high temperature swept across the world. The originally lush flowers, plants and trees on Baima Mountain all withered and withered, and a raging fire broke out.
Under the fire, the vertical and horizontal chains that filled the sky and the earth melted silently.
Nine days passed across the sky, and the heaven and earth were burned.
The moment the vertical and horizontal chains disappeared, Wang Ruiyang jumped up, the ground under his feet collapsed, and he rushed towards Zhang Lanjiang like a sharp arrow.
People fall, and nine days fall together.
"Rules are etiquette. If you don't respect etiquette, how are you different from animals?"
Zhang Lanjiang's beard and hair were in the air, and he was not afraid at all when facing Wang Rui Ri, who rushed towards him. He opened his mouth and let out a breath of fresh air, which was pure and upright, awe-inspiring and upright.
We, the scholars, are good at cultivating the aura of awe-inspiring people.
The awe-inspiring righteousness came out and turned into a mighty strong wind. The strong wind hunted and swayed for nine days, and the fire was extinguished.
In the mighty wind, Wang Luuri felt top-heavy and was blown away by the mighty wind, rolling from the top to the bottom of the mountain.
A breath of awe, a thousand miles of joyful wind.
The moment Wang Ruiri was blown away, Zhang Lanjiang took a step forward and appeared directly at the foot of the mountain, as if he had shrunk to an inch. He reached out and grabbed him, and the mighty wind was pulled down, hitting Wang who was still dizzy. On the setting sun.
When I reach out to embrace the river, the five mountains seem to be light.
Amidst the roar, the earth overturned, smoke and dust flew, and Wang Ruiyang was directly annihilated by the mighty gas.
"Huh... A breath of awe-inspiring breath, a thousand-mile-long breeze, awe-inspiring and upright Zhang Lanjiang, it is truly worthy of its reputation." However, before the smoke and dust dispersed, Wang Luo Ri's figure slowly walked out of the smoke and dust, safe and sound.
But at this moment, there were seven glazed lamps floating in front of Wang Rui Ri, and the seven glazed lamps surrounded Wang Rui Ri's body.
, constantly rotating, creating ripples, and all the smoke, dust, and wind are blocked from the outside.
These seven glazed lamps are naturally the Seven Treasures Glazed Lamps, one of the seven treacherous weapons of Sunset Mountain.
Among the seven major artifacts in Sunset Mountain, the Seven Treasure Glazed Lamp is the best at defense. It can block evil spirits and protect the soul. It is an extremely powerful defensive artifact.
In fact, if it weren't for the Qibao Glazed Lamp, he wouldn't have been able to easily block Zhang Lanjiang's previous attack.
I have to say that Zhang Lanjiang is indeed very strong. He is a half-step master of the mystical realm, while Zhang Lanjiang is a real master of the mystic realm. A master of the mystical realm, he can create the Yin God. He can practice the magical powers of heaven and earth. Every move he makes can cause changes in the celestial phenomena, call the wind and rain, and scream. Thunder and lightning are not ordinary things.
Moreover, Zhang Lanjiang belongs to the qi training lineage, which is slightly different from the orthodox martial arts. The orthodox warriors pay attention to the integration of the three methods of essence, energy and spirit, while qi training focuses on the cultivation of spirit and gang qi, rather than focusing on physical fitness, and pays attention to the unity of qi, heaven and earth. They are both clear and bright, and the Yang God is completely free after leaving the body. He believes that the physical body is just a cage and a mortar, and practicing qi to live forever and the Yang God to be immortal is the right way, which is exactly the opposite extreme of the body-refining warrior.
The use of Qi and spirit by qi-training warriors is more subtle, powerful, and infinitely variable than that of orthodox warriors. If you want to fight against them, the best way is to engage in hand-to-hand combat and use your own strengths to attack the other's weaknesses.
That's why he rushed towards Zhang Lanjiang before, but unfortunately, it didn't work.
"Wang Luo Ri, if you retreat now, is it still too late?"
Zhang Lanjiang glanced at the seven-treasure glazed lamp on Wang Ruiri's body, his eyes were calm, and he said calmly.
"Retreat? If Master Zhang does not hand over Chengru today, my king will fight to the death and not retreat until the sun sets."
Wang Rui Ri sneered, spinning his right foot lightly, the earth roared, like an earth dragon turning over, and the giant dragons that solidified the soil rushed towards Zhang Lanjiang.
But he remained where he was, ready to go.
"Huh, stubborn."
Zhang Lanjiang's face showed disdain, his voice was cold, and a huge palm condensed with awe-inspiring energy was pressed down in the air, and the giant dragons were pushed into the ground.
Taking advantage of the moment when Zhang Lanjiang's energy was at an end, Wang Ruiri stepped forward, transformed into a fire dragon, suddenly appeared beside Zhang Lanjiang, and punched him.
"boom……"
The next moment, Zhang Lanjiang's body suddenly shattered and turned into pieces of paper.
"Paper Man Substitute Technique?!" Wang Ruiri was slightly startled, feeling something bad, but he did not panic. He was energetic and swung his right fist to the right like a hammer.
The sun sets in the west, and the sun sets on the western mountains.
Zhang Lanjiang's figure appeared, his parallel fingers turned into swords, and he pointed out.
With one finger dropped, the wind roared, the rain swayed, and the wind and rain from all directions gathered and turned into a big bell.
White Horse Academy, Resentment Level Artifact, All Directions Wind and Rain Bell.
Zhang Lanjiang's sleeves were bulging, and he used them as a hammer to strike the wind and rain bell in all directions.
"when……"
The bells resounded loudly, the sound waves were like waves, the wind and rain were swaying, and the sky and the earth turned yellow.
The wind and rain in all directions are pale and yellow, and the sky and the earth are swaying like a river.
"Rumble..."
As the sound wave passed by, the rocks were broken, the grass and trees were broken, and layers of soil were rolled up by the sound wave. The soil became armor, the wind and rain became soldiers, and thousands of soldiers were transformed into soldiers, with swords and soldiers arrayed in formation, and smoke rising into the sky.
Under the rolling sound waves, Wang Rui Ri's eyes were dim and his breath was fluctuating. He stood on his feet and plowed a ravine backwards. The seven treasures glazed lamp on his body kept swaying. In the clear voice, cracks appeared on the glazed lamp. The lights dimmed.
Obviously, Wang Luoyi suffered a lot from the wind and rain in all directions. Not only was he injured, but the Seven Treasures Glazed Lamp was also severely damaged.
In fact, the Qibao Glazed Lamp and the Bafang Wind and Rain Bell are both resentment-level artifacts, but in fact the quality of the Bafang Wind and Rain Bell is
The level is higher, not to mention that the Bafang Wind and Rain Bell is an offensive weapon, and it is a rare musical attack, making it difficult for people to defend against. The Seven Treasure Glazed Lamp is a defensive weapon, which cannot be defended as well as attacked, and cannot stop the Bafang Wind and Rain Bell. Attacks are normal.
But being normal doesn't mean that Wang Luo Ri doesn't feel distressed.
However, before Wang Ruiyang felt distressed, after the storm, there were still millions of lions flying across the river.
"Zhang Lanjiang, don't think I'm afraid of you."
A trace of cruelty flashed across Wang Ruiri's eyes, and he roared angrily. He punched the ground with his fists and the ground exploded, throwing up a large amount of soil. However, before the soil fell, it turned into fiery red magma.
The magma is like a lake, engulfing the soldiers who are pouring in.
Then, a purple stone tablet slowly rose up from the magma.
The stele is purple, with ancient seals with dragons, seals and phoenix tails carved on the front, and a picture of people praying for the sun on the back. The whole body is covered with fine cracks, which is simple and vicissitudes of life.
As soon as the stone tablet appeared, a burst of purple air suddenly floated from the eastern sky, and the purple air filled the void.
Wherever the purple air passes, the vegetation bends and the wind and rain fall.
It seems like timidity, but also like fear.
Purple energy comes from the east, and all things surrender.
"Purple Qi East Coming Monument?!"
Zhang Lanjiang's expression was slightly solemn, and he struck the Bafang Wind and Rain Bell with his fingers. The big wind and rain bell trembled, with rippling cloud patterns and billowing sound waves.
But as soon as the sound wave entered the range of the purple energy, it was like a monarch and his ministers meeting each other. The momentum and power continued to weaken, and by the time Wang Luoyi was in front of him, it was like a breeze blowing on his face.
"That's right, it's the Purple Qi coming from the east stele." Wang Luiri sneered, grabbed the Purple Qi coming from the east stele with his left hand, and threw it into the air. The stele was suspended in the air, and the majestic purple energy enveloped the world.
The moment the purple energy enveloped the world, Wang Ruiyang stepped forward, like a beast, and rushed towards Zhang Lanjiang.
Zhang Lanjiang's sleeves were rolled horizontally, and he looked across the sky and the earth. The rivers were rolling down to the heaven.
However, before Jiang He fell, his momentum disappeared. After a breath, his power was less than one or two, and he was smashed into pieces by Wang Luuri's punch. It was quite like thunder and raindrops.
Zhang Lanjiang's face changed greatly, and he stepped back, intending to use his magical power to get out of the purple gas range. However, as soon as he moved, he felt that the Qi machine was stagnant and the Gang Qi movement was not smooth, and he was a step slower.
One step at a time, one step at a time, Wang Ruiyang had already approached Zhang Lanjiang and punched him. Zhang Lanjiang was directly knocked away by the punch.
But while he was in the air, Wang Ruiyang had already caught up with him. He punched Zhang Lanjiang in the abdomen with his fists.
The phantom of the Eight Directions Wind and Rain Bell appeared on Zhang Lanjiang, and with the roar, Zhang Lanjiang crashed into the earth.
The next moment, the soil exploded, Zhang Lanjiang flew out, and the Eight Directions Wind and Rain Clock became the size of a palm, suspended above the head, with wisps of light hanging down.
Without waiting for Zhang Lanjiang's reaction, Wang Rui Ri rushed forward again, with majestic Qi and high fist intent. A round of sun flew across the sky, and the sun shone brightly.
Zhang Lanjiang uses his fingers to make a sword, which is ethereal and freehand, mysterious and lofty. However, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal at the flick of his finger. There is wind and rain in all directions, and the sword energy is exhausted in all directions. The wind and rain sword energy paints the country, like a picture of wind and rain in the country.
"Eight Directions Wind and Rain Sword..."
The powerful collision, the strong wind howling, and the impact of the remaining energy of the two people's fight were like a natural disaster, the landslide and the ground collapsed, and the scenery of the wind, clouds and rivers changed.
At the beginning, the two of them went back and forth and were at a stalemate, but gradually, Zhang Lanjiang, who was in the Tongxuan realm, actually fell into a disadvantage, with more defense and less offense.
In the end, he was left with only defense and no ability to fight back, and was suppressed and beaten by Wang Ruiyang.
Slowly, Zhang Lanjiang became more and more embarrassed, with more and more scars on his body, his breath was weak and disordered, and his face turned pale.
Extremely embarrassed.
