Fighting Confucianism, starting from the first level of Confucianism and Taoism, is invincible.
Feng Ziqin patted his body gently at this time and said: "Seal!"
In the blink of an eye, the powerful aura on Feng Ziqin's body began to slip away quickly, and he did not stop until he reached the first level of the Confucian scholar.
Feng Ziqin, who was in the first-level Confucian realm, actually raised a huge stone again at this time. At this time, he followed the same method, just like he did just now, he also directly charged up his fingers again, struck hard, and struck hard. It hit the big rock.
The boulder instantly felt like a snake being beaten seven inches. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a piece of stone, and finally turned into powder again.
This action completely shocked everyone. Everyone could see clearly at this time that Feng Ziqin had indeed broken the huge stone with the cultivation level of a first-grade Confucian scholar.
"Do any of you want to come up and give it a try??" At this moment, Feng Ziqin also spoke: "You just come to see me, you may not have a clear perception, but if you come and try it yourself, you will know ”
As he spoke, Feng Ziqin waved his hand, and several students immediately brought in a big stone from outside again.
"Let me give it a try." Jing Wuying took the lead to stand up. He was an extremely powerful being. He must have survived in the bloody storm and had rich combat experience.
Jing Wuying's body began to surge with terrifying golden light, which was a secret body refining technique that Jing Wuying had used before against Nangong Xun.
His fists were now shrouded in golden light. The moment the light burst out, his fist hit the boulder directly.
But beyond everyone's expectations, the punch hit the boulder. It did not directly smash the boulder into pieces as everyone imagined, but only left a moderately deep punch mark.
Jing Wuying was even more unbelievable. He waved his fist again, one punch after another, and he hit the stone continuously.
Even when Jing Wuying was panting and sweating profusely, the boulder still didn't show any big changes. Instead, fist prints were stamped on it, confirming that Jing Wuying had just made a move on the boulder.
"Forget it, give up." Jing Wuying shook his head at this time, no longer continued to hit, but stopped his hand. In fact, he doubted in his heart whether Feng Ziqin had tampered with the boulder, but after thinking about it, , still didn’t ask out loud.
Xiao Xiangzi also became interested at this time. He glanced at Feng Ziqin, and then said: "Student, be brave and give it a try."
Feng Ziqin did not speak, but made a "please" gesture.
Xiao Xiangzi took out a writing brush from his arms and wrote the big character "broken" in the air.
Yes, it was the word "broken". As he wrote the big character one stroke at a time, all his talents were running continuously while writing. In the end, all his talents and power were poured into the word "broken". above.
Finally, with Xiao Xiangzi's faint word "go", the broken word turned into terrifying power and rushed towards the huge rock.
This time, the boulder finally started to move. The fist marks left by Jing Wuying began to crack continuously, and finally, terrifying cracks penetrated the entire boulder in an instant.
On top of the boulder, there were dense cracks crawling around, almost ready to shatter at any moment.
However, after a long time, the boulder was not broken, but there were cracks everywhere, and it looked vulnerable.
Xiao Xiangzi also shook his head and chose to give up.
There was nothing they could do about this boulder.
Seeing Xiao Xiangzi and Jing Wuying, two people who were usually so powerful in combat, they were all stunned and failed to smash the boulder. Jiang Baiyi and Shangguan Mingyue did not step forward because they were interested. Jing Wuying and the others Even if they didn't get it done, it would be in vain for the two of them to do it.
At this time, Feng Ziqin's eyes turned to Fang Yi.
"What, do you want to try it?" Feng Ziqin asked Fang Yi at this time.
"You can try it." Fang Yi stood up calmly at this time. He silently used the breath-containing skill to control the breath around him, so that no one could see his cultivation level.
He possesses the power of Nine Dragons, and Fang Yi guesses that if he fully uses the power of Nine Dragons, then with one punch, the boulder will most likely shatter into pieces.
So, Fang Yi only used a small part of his strength. He gently took action and struck the boulder with one palm.
"Boom!!" The huge force instantly disintegrated the boulder.
The boulder became fragments in an instant and eventually scattered all over the place.
Everyone else present looked at Fang Yi in shock and doubt: "This, is this Fang Yi's strength??"
Feng Ziqin also looked at Fang Yi with suspicion on his face. He was silent for a long time and then asked: "Have you practiced the method of fighting Confucianism before??"
"No!" Fang Yi shook his head.
It is true that he has never practiced the method of fighting Confucianism. In fact, before Fang Yi came to the Academy, he was not very clear about the distinction between Wenru Confucianism and War Confucianism, and did not know what they were.
He just borrowed the power of his physical body, and then used his talent to cover it up. It looked like Fang Yi used his talent to smash the boulder with one palm. In fact, it was Fang Yi who used the power of his martial arts body to smash the boulder.
It’s not difficult!
Fang Yi was cursing in his heart at this moment, that palm just now, let alone the power of Nine Dragons, Fang Yi didn't even use one-tenth of his power, and it was like this.
Before I even exerted any force, the boulder couldn't hold on and fell.
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For a moment, the classroom fell into complete silence.
Jing Wuying's admiration for Fang Yi became more and more obvious at this time, and there was more admiration in his eyes when he looked at Fang Yi.
Jiang Baiyi and Xiao Xiangzi looked at Fang Yi with indescribable feelings in their hearts. This son-in-law seemed to have endless potential, and every time he showed his potential, it made people despair.
Is this bitch really strong or fake? !
You could call him strong. He had previously plundered the seniors' points by relying on two strong men in the fifth-grade Divine Elephant Realm to help him complete it.
You say he is weak. You have also seen that neither Jing Wuying nor Xiao Xiangzi was able to inflict any fatal blow on the boulder. Fang Yi shattered it into pieces with a light palm.
How can this be justified?
It was Feng Ziqin who broke the silence and said: "The talent of 8.9 is different."
Feng Ziqin didn't say much. He could see that Fang Yi might have some unknown secrets, and with the palm just now, it was obvious that Fang Yi did not use his full strength.
"You have all seen that there is a gap between war scholars and ordinary literary scholars." Feng Ziqin did not continue to struggle, but asked.
"Yes." All the students responded.
"I'm just asking, do you want to learn?" Feng Ziqin asked with a smile.
"Want to learn!!"
"Okay!" Feng Ziqin nodded and got the answer he wanted. Coming to him was to practice the method of war Confucianism and improve his combat power. If not, practicing War Confucianism would be meaningless.
At this time, Feng Ziqin regained the strength of a sixth-grade academician. He looked at everyone and said: "The method of fighting Confucianism is ultimately about fighting. You can understand it this way. You can understand War Confucianism as a martial artist in Confucianism and Taoism. "
"This boulder is very hard and can resist being hit very hard." Feng Ziqin pointed at the boulder and said, "But I can break that boulder even if I am a first-level Confucian scholar. Jing Wuying and Xiao Xiangzi are two other Students who are good at fighting, especially the two Confucian scholars who are both in the fourth level of sincerity, cannot break this boulder. Do you know the reason?"
Everyone shook their heads.
"The difference lies in the different understanding and application of talent. The difference lies in the strength of talent!" Feng Ziqin said in a shocking voice.
"To be honest, many of you here have very high levels of Confucianism and Taoism. Most of them are above the third level. This only shows that you have a foundation, but it does not mean that you are strong." Feng Ziqin said with a smile at this time. He said: "To be blunt, I will find a first-class Confucian scholar to compete with you in terms of talent and tyranny. You may not be able to compare with him."
Everyone in the audience suddenly realized.
No wonder, no one with a high level of cultivation can break the boulder, but Feng Ziqin, with his level as a first-class Confucian scholar, can smash the boulder into pieces.
"So the most powerful thing about Zhou Sheng lies in this. In his "Confucianism and Legalism", he reshaped the nine realms of Confucianism and Taoism!" Feng Ziqin said at this time, and took another step from his arms. Find out a Confucian classic.
""Confucianism and Fa" are just scriptures that have been passed down for generations, but to fight Confucianism, you must cooperate with "Confucianism and Fa" and practice "Confucian Attack"!
""Confucian Gong" reclassified the nine realms of Confucianism and Taoism." Feng Ziqin introduced "Confucian Gong" at this time: "A first-class Confucian scholar must borrow strength from heaven and earth!"
At this time, Feng Ziqin gently exerted force with his fingers, and the speed of air circulation around him suddenly changed direction: "By borrowing force from the heaven and the earth, you can have a steady stream of infinite power."
"As for the accumulation of talent, it requires constant fighting, constant fighting, fighting until you are exhausted and only one breath is left. The talent potential in your body will explode infinitely, and eventually, the talent will fill everything in your body. , until the talent fills the whole body and is about to overflow, then you can enter the second level of Confucianism and Taoism." Feng Ziqin began to teach in detail.
How to borrow strength from heaven and earth, and how to continuously enhance the intensity of one's own talents.
Feng Ziqin took the trouble to explain to all the students.
Fang Yi was also greatly shocked and listened carefully to Feng Ziqin's explanation.
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At the same time, Zhao Zhe's study room.
At a certain moment, Great Scholar Zhao Zhe, who was reading and chanting sutras, suddenly stopped what he was doing and looked out the window.
Not long after, a low voice came from the window: "Master, the demons in the southeastern sea area have been moving frequently recently. It is expected that there will be strange movements, so be careful to protect them."
That was Wang Jingzhe's voice. At this time, Wang Jingzhe was thousands of miles away in the demonic sea. After becoming a great scholar, he had to hone his combat skills in order to better control his power.
At this time, he used the magical power of teleportation from thousands of miles to convey the situation of these days to Great Scholar Zhao Zhe.
Master Zhao Zhe frowned and sighed: "The demons move frequently, perhaps colluding with other forces. The Holy Lord has not been in court for many years, and now there is endless trouble..."
