As soon as I walked out of Qufu, I was blocked by people.
A strong man with big shoulders and a round waist, whose toughness and scholarly energy perfectly blended together, looked at Huang and his group with a smile on his face.
"My little friend killed a member of my Confucian family and left just like that?" A plain voice came, making Huang and others feel numb.
The real owner came to the door.
Although there were little Taoist priests and Feng Zheng around him, Huang was not afraid of the visitors. It was just that they killed people because of their disagreement. Now that the real master was in front of him, he felt a little embarrassed.
"If you don't leave, are you going to kill another one?" Huang looked at the person coming and had a guess in his mind.
With such an image, if you dare to come alone, you can only be Confucius.
"I wonder what Confucius wanted when he came here?" ζ°.XX.♂
"My Confucian is dead, so I will naturally come to seek justice!" The middle-aged man said to Feng Zheng and the young Taoist priest, "At the worst, I have to fight!"
While speaking, Confucius took out a sword. With Huang's eyesight, he could naturally see the word "Lu" on the sword.
Virtue!
Seeing Kong Fuzi holding the sword, Feng Zheng and the little Taoist priest's expressions became serious. It was obvious that Kong Fuzi made them feel threatened.
Huang drew his knife.
Da Qin's dragon bird refers to Confucius in front of him.
The endless fighting spirit rises in his body. He is a martial artist who will only fight to the death, but will not be afraid of fighting.
"National Master, Mr. Feng, restrain him for a quarter of an hour!" A fierce look flashed across the eyes of the young Taoist priest, and he immediately formed seals with his hands.
Even if it costs a lot.
Now they have no retreat!
"good!"
Feng Zheng smiled in relief: "Just right, I also want to have a hearty battle."
"When people grow old, they no longer miss this world."
As soon as he finished speaking, a flying sword appeared in Feng Zheng's hand. There was no trace of old age in his whole body, just like a ferocious beast resurrected.
"I've heard about Master's name for a long time. I'm so lucky to have a battle today!"
Huang Run Tai Chi inner elixir breathing method turned into the most powerful sword, the astonishing sword intention soared into the sky, and the murderous intention was as real as the substance.
"kill!"
Kong Fuzi waved his hand, and the sword light was bright, sweeping towards Huang and Feng Zheng like a dragon. At this moment, he did not attack with all his strength, and kept his eyes locked on the little Taoist priest.
He knew in his heart that as long as it had something to do with Tao, no matter it was Taoism, Taoism, Taoism, or even Taoism, it would be very terrifying.
The sword slashed through the long dragon of sword energy, and Huang's face turned pale. At this moment, he clearly realized the huge gap between himself and these beings.
This gap cannot be smoothed out by his combat experience.
This is also the biggest reason why Huang has never stayed in Yueyang. As a martial artist, if you want to become stronger, at least you can't sit in a well and watch the sky.
Only by taking a look at this great world and understanding this world can monks gradually become stronger.
When Huang slashed through the dragon with sword energy, Feng Zheng on the side took action boldly. The flying sword of the Qi practitioner only took out Kong Fuzi, forcing Kong Fuzi to return to the defense.
Huang was adjusting his breath at the side, paying attention to the battlefield with his peripheral vision. The flying sword of the Qi practitioner was controlled by his mind. It appeared and disappeared, and it was indeed impossible to guard against it.
Moreover, Feng Zheng was not much weaker than Kong Fuzi. Although the two sides were fighting at the moment, they were at a disadvantage, but they could still hold on.
The little Taoist priest was gathering momentum, and the aura on his body became more and more powerful. Huang felt the aura rushing inside his body and the qi and blood boiling.
He knew that apart from the first hand, he only had the power of one blow left.
Therefore, he chose the time to take action.
An Jin's cultivation made Huang feel a mountain of pressure. Under the pressure of death given by Confucius, Huang gradually gained a sense of enlightenment.
Especially under the sky full of sword energy, the sword energy around his body never fell, and his inner strength continued to grow, controlling the self-generation of vitality and constantly filling his meridians.
"Zheng!"
The dragon on the back exerts force to penetrate the outer membrane of the muscles and bones of the whole body, and the dark energy is erupting. At this moment, the two meridians of Ren and Du are connected in one fell swoop, and the bridge between heaven and earth is opened.
At this moment, Huang entered the peak of the late Anjin stage and began to advance towards Huajin.
Coupled with the battle experience in the previous life and the will of martial arts, although Huang has just reached the peak of the late dark power, he can actually use the method of transforming power.
"Under the pressure of war,
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With a breakthrough in cultivation, this young national master is worthy of being a genius! "Huang's breakthrough has always been in Confucius's eyes.
"Okay, you can go!" Seeing the little Taoist priest getting ready to attack, Kong Fuzi put away his virtue sword and said.
After saying that, Confucius turned around and walked away, leaving the four of them looking at each other in shock.
"Little Taoist priest, wait a minute!"
Seeing that the little Taoist priest was about to disperse, Huang quickly stopped him and turned towards Feng Zheng, saying: "Old man Feng, feel it."
"Gone far away."
"Young Taoist priest is ready." Huang nodded, and then said to Xiang Lidu: "Take care of yourself, we will leave immediately."
"promise."
When Huang and his party left, Kong Fuzi appeared at the same place again, looking in the direction away, and said in a faint tone.
"What a cautious little guy!"
"The old guy from the Feng lineage of the ancient clan personally acted as a guard, and the descendants of the Taoist sect accompanied him, and the Mo family was also involved..."
Although Confucius cultivated his health, he did not lose his murderous intention. At that moment, he wanted to leave Huang behind.
However, Feng Zheng is very difficult to deal with.
That little Taoist priest made him feel even more threatened. Unless his trump card was exposed, he wouldn't be able to keep him today.
Moreover, Confucianism, which has not yet grown up, is not enough to fight against the ancient clans, let alone the Taoist sect.
In desperation, he had to let Huang go.
"Master, is that Confucius?" Xiang Lidu was shocked and said to Huang, "Don't say that Confucius taught and educated people, this..."
Looking at Xiang Lidu, Huang smiled: "What's so surprising? There is also a strong man of this level in the Mo family!"
"You provoked the other party before!"
Hearing this, Xianglidu was dumbfounded.
At the same time, the little Taoist priest looked over, and Feng Zheng also smiled.
Feng Zheng knew about this matter.
Seeing the joking look in their eyes, Xianglidu smiled bitterly: "I just questioned the Mohist classics, and I mistakenly believed that Mozi's strength had a certain limit."
"Masters!"
"No one is that simple. Each of them carries the fate of the Central Plains. Such people can turn misfortune into good fortune and turn misfortune into good fortune!"
Huang took a picture of Lidu, smiled, and said, "Actually, Wei Yang is also such a person, but Wei Yang's destiny has just begun."
"So, you can't notice it!"
"Master, why did Confucius suddenly stop?" Xiang Lidu looked solemn. He was a little puzzled by Confucius' playful attitude.
Feng Zheng explained with a smile: "Because the little Taoist priest can severely damage him, and then with the finishing blows of the old man and the national master, he is likely to die."
"At this level, one person suppresses the destiny of a sect. In the end, when the sect is destroyed and life or death is at stake, they will not fight tooth and nail."
"They have lived for too long and have lost their energy!"
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