Chapter 199 Cutting down mountains! Cutting mountains! Cutting mountains!

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Ji Zhong looked at the young man who looked like a corpse in front of him and held the hilt of his sword hard.

The young man looked at Ji Zhong and couldn't sense any Confucianism or Taoism in him, so he stopped paying attention and walked forward.

Although he is ranked third among the three people in the three lives, he is different from the vicious boss and the crazy second child. He represents reason, so he is also the one who makes suggestions among the three people in the three lives.

For example, just now, he suggested that the three of them search for the target separately.

For example, right now, he is unwilling to waste any energy on the ordinary person in front of him.

He seemed to lift his leg to let go of an ant at will, and was about to walk past Ji Zhong, when suddenly a cold light flashed in front of his eyes.

Ji Zhong drew his sword and stood in front of him.

"Get out of the way!" The third child said slightly, with a hint of disdain in his voice.

Ji Zhong didn't waste any time and stabbed the opponent's throat with his sword. Lao San frowned slightly on his dead face. An upside-down phantom of Shushan shrouded Lao San's body. Ji Zhong's sword tip hit the phantom of Shushan. Above, there was a crisp "ding" sound, and it was difficult to move forward.

Ji Zhong's expression changed and he looked at Lao San: "You, are you a Confucian scholar?"

In this world, there are rebels against Confucianism. They tamper with the meaning of scriptures and interpret the scriptures with fallacies and heresies. They do not recognize the way of heaven, so they "harm heaven and harm the principles" to promote their own practice.

It seems that the anti-Confucianism is also following the Confucian path of reciting Confucian classics. There are also three levels of Confucian scholars, masters, and even great Confucians. In fact, they misinterpret the classics and run counter to the true pursuit of Confucianism. Therefore, they have no connection with the holy way, so they are called If you go against Confucianism, everyone will find it and punish you.

Ji Zhong looked at Lao San in front of him, and took two steps back. He tensed up and raised his alertness to the maximum.

The Confucian realm that goes against Confucianism is also the Master realm!

The reason why the Confucian realm is the second realm of Confucianism is because it is absolutely improved in two aspects compared to the Confucian realm. One is attack. In the Confucian realm, attack can only be called an attack, which is just a strike. In the Confucius realm, it is called cutting.

Kong Chuan said: Cutting means striking and stabbing. As few as four or five, as many as six or seven.

Transformed into a display of power in the Master Realm, that is, in one attack, repeated attacks can be stacked at least four or five times and at most six or seven times.

The second is defense. In the Confucian realm, one can release awe-inspiring righteousness to form a robe and armor, which plays a certain protective role. The Confucius Realm can summon the phantom of Shushan as protection, and its defensive power is incomparable.

It is precisely because of these improvements in these two aspects that the human race can basically achieve two-on-one or even one-on-one combat with the barbarians at the level of the Confucius Realm.

Lao San waved his hand to dissipate the shadow of the upside-down Shushan, and looked at Ji Zhong with some disgust.

He had obviously raised his leg, but this little ant still wanted to bite him?

The third child hates this kind of person.

In this case, let's do some activities and show this person's head to Wan Anbo.

His expression must have been very good-looking at that time.



Ye Dafu ran as fast as a little meat ball, and a crazy middle-aged man behind him made strange sounds from his mouth and chased after him.

"Why are you so unlucky?" Ye Dafu was about to cry. Didn't he agree on the Wanli Suifeng Talisman?

Did I just wander around?

I don’t know if the elder brother and Xiao Ji are safe.

But now he is not safe.

The second child of the Sanshengren, after testing it himself, found out that he was at the peak of the Master Realm.

My God, I am only in the realm of Taoist disciples, not even a real person!

Speaking of Zhenren, Zhenren Chengyu didn't know where she had been in the past two days. She said that she was following Chen Luo and was protected by more powerful people, so there would be no danger, so she was going to visit friends.

Now what about the more powerful person?

Where are people? Where are people?

Ye Dafu suddenly paused in his heart, made a secret with both hands, and turned around: "Tianmen!"

A purple Qi Tianmen fell from the sky and blocked a righteous flying sword. However, the "Tianmen" did not block it for long. It was about to collapse. Ye Dafu pushed back flexibly, and quickly condensed the Dao Seal with his hands. The purple Dao Qi was in Ye Dafu's eyes. His hands rose up.

"The authentic way of Dao Qi isolates the pure and turbid."

"Heaven and earth have their orders, and the inside and the outside are divided into strangers."

After Ye Dafu finished reciting, he smacked the ground with his sealed hands. Suddenly, the ground shook slightly, and stone gates stood up from the ground, a total of six, blocking the crazy old man's pursuit.

Before Ye Dafu could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard a loud "bang", and the crazy guy had already smashed the first stone door blocking the way.

"Damn it!" Ye Dafu spat, "Do you really think I'm easy to bully because I'm chubby?"

Ye Dafu flipped his hand, and a blue pill appeared in his hand. Ye Dafu opened his mouth and took the pill directly into his mouth.

"Don't force me!" Ye Dafu yelled bitterly in his heart, and continued to turn around and run away. The sound of the stone door breaking behind him continued!



With a "boom", Chen Luo hit a stone pillar heavily, and cracks slowly appeared on the stone pillar. Chen Luo stood up, looked at the old man who was standing there smoking a pipe, and rubbed his shoulders.

"Hoo ho ho ho, you are worthy of being the master of martial arts! Your body is very strong." The old man was a little surprised to see that Chen Luo could still stand up after receiving his attack.

"What a pity. I am already half a great scholar. I advise you to just be obedient and let me kill you."

"I promise it will be quick and won't be painful."

Chen Luo spat out bloody phlegm and suppressed the blood boiling in his body. Now all 365 of his acupoints are full. He originally thought he could still fight, but he didn't expect that the opponent had already touched the limit of the great scholar.

"We have to find a way!" Chen Luo weighed in his mind. In his storage order, there was also a semi-sacred treasure "Picture of Diaosou". Sima Lie helped re-infuse the power of time in Spring and Autumn Hall last time, but according to the From previous experience, the red dust energy in my body can only be activated once, which means it can only have the power of one blow.

You have to create a sure-kill opportunity.

Chen Luo looked at the godly old man, took a deep breath, pushed his palms forward again, a dragon roar sounded, and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms attacked the old man!



Ji Zhong's body was like lightning and he attacked Lao San fiercely.

The sword in his hand is still the "Idiot's Sword", but Chen Luo asked for Luo Xingsha to blend into it.

Falling Star Sand is a special product of the Taoist Secret Realm. It only weighs two kilograms a year. One or two ounces are melted into the sword. The sword has its own star-cutting Taoist charm, which cuts iron like mud. The most important thing is that this Taoist charm will grow with pregnancy. And continuous growth is a rare growth-type natural resource. And Chen Luo brought him a full pound.

Now, if this "Idiot's Sword" is thrown on the market, it can be sold for the value of a great Confucian treasure if someone knows what it is.

The true meaning of "beautiful women are like jade and swords are like rainbows" was also taught by Chen Luo. Although there was a broken sword in Ji Zhong's hand, there was a star-like blade connected to it, and the sword light glowed on it. It's like a dream.

The jingle of the sword resounded non-stop, hitting the phantom of Shushan around Lao San, leaving traces, but still unable to break the phantom of Shushan. Lao San suddenly spoke——

"cut!"

A shadow of a golden sword appeared and slashed towards Ji Zhong. Ji Zhong blocked with his sword, and the shadow of the golden sword hit the broken sword, and suddenly five handover sounds were heard in succession.

"Dang" "Dang" "Dang" "Dang" "Dang"!

Master's attack - five attacks!

Ji Zhong reluctantly accepted the first attack, and the shock of the subsequent four attacks followed the dagger coming in waves. Ji Zhong's internal organs were tumbling, and he spit out a large mouthful of blood. His whole body was like a loosened balloon. , was instantly knocked away, and his whole person was embedded in a stone pillar.

"Vulnerable!" Lao San squinted his eyes and looked at Ji Zhong who was struggling to get out of the stone pillar and fell heavily to the ground. He raised his hand again and pointed at Ji Zhong: "Charge"

The shadow of an ancient chariot appeared, pulled by a horse, and rolled over Ji Zhong on the ground. Ji Zhong stood up and barely avoided it, but the horse suddenly turned and rushed towards Ji Zhong's side, Ji Zhong couldn't dodge, and swung his sword suddenly, trying to interrupt the attack, but the red dust energy swung by the "Idiot Sword" just killed the righteous shadow, and the shadow instantly returned to the appearance of an ancient chariot. Colliding into Ji Zhong, Ji Zhong was hit hard, four impacts struck at the same time, Ji Zhong was knocked away again, hit a stone pillar again, and fell down.

Ji Zhong's mouth was bleeding, and he felt that half of his body was almost broken.

"Don't overestimate your own capabilities." Lao San slowly walked up to Ji Zhong, who was trying to stand up again with one hand, raised his foot and kicked Ji Zhong over.

"How dare a mere ordinary man draw his sword at me!"

With another kick, Ji Zhong was kicked up high and fell down again.

"Ants are ants, your life is worthless!"

The third child raised his foot and stepped heavily on Ji Zhong's chest, slowly applying force as if he wanted to trample Ji Zhong to death.

Ji Zhong groaned and looked at Lao San, who frowned slightly.

"Boy, I changed my mind."

"You can't die so happily."

The third child raised his legs, took two steps back, and spoke softly——

"Press!"

The artistic conception of a poem praising mountains emerged, and Ji Zhong saw a shadow of a tomb mountain forming above him, and then pressing down on him. In an instant, the huge pressure made Ji Zhong's skin explode one by one, and his whole person seemed to become a Bloody man.

Looking at Ji Zhong who was pressed under the shadow of the green mountain, Lao San sneered: "This tomb will become heavier and heavier, and you will be slowly crushed to death."

"You will eventually become a tomb on this mountain."

"Ant, enjoy the last few moments before you are crushed to death."

"When you can cut open the mountain of books in your next life, come and seek revenge from me!"

The third child slowly turned around, planning to continue looking for Chen Luo...



Ji Zhong was pressed under the shadow of the tomb and could not help but clenched his fists.

The difference is too much.

He couldn't move now, and he felt pain radiating from every part of his body.

Ji Zhong felt despair for the first time in his heart——

Is there really nothing that can be done?

He tried his best to stretch out a finger and touched the hilt of the "Idiot's Sword".

There is still a sword in my hand, and there is still time to fight!

Ji Zhong took a deep breath.

He recalled the feeling of wielding his sword under the oppression of Song Tuizhi's family, country and world during this period.

It's just a graveyard with a shadow of righteousness. How can it compare to Mr. Song's righteous family, country and world?

Ji Zhong took a deep breath again.

"Xiao Ji, remember, the sword is not in your hand, the sword is in your heart."

"Don't ask me why I have it in my heart. You have to realize this yourself."

Chen Luo's mysterious and inexplicable words came to mind again.

Ji Zhong took a deep breath for the third time, and the world seemed to be quiet.

The shadow of the tomb on his body became heavier and heavier.

He seemed to be able to hear the beating of his own heart.

That was not the sound of "dong dong dong", but a cry.

"Split it!"

"Split it!"

"Split it!"

For a moment, the scene of him being wrapped up in Song Tuizhi's home and country and wielding a sword countless times flashed through his mind.

The shadow of the graveyard became a little heavier.

Ji Zhong closed his eyes and tried to ignore the pain in his body.

In the darkness with his eyes closed, the flow of righteousness, the resistance of righteousness, and the counterattack of righteousness seemed to flow out at the same time with every sword strike.

He saw the trajectory of every sword swing.

The trajectory of his sword slowly overlapped, and finally turned into——

one move!



The third child suddenly heard the sound of a sword coming from behind him and turned around in confusion.

The phantom of the tomb was cut in half, and a figure stood up tremblingly, holding a broken sword.

"impossible!"

The third child looked at that figure with surprise in his eyes.

"I wielded a total of one hundred ninety-nine thousand three hundred and sixty-two swords in my righteous state of mind, my family, my country, and my world!"

"It's just a shadow on the mountain of books!"

"Why can't it be cut open?"

Ji Zhong suddenly raised his head, kicked off his left leg suddenly, and rushed towards Lao San, instantly appearing in front of Lao San.

Lao San's eyes narrowed, his heart became alert, and his whole body was filled with awe-inspiring righteousness. He summoned a larger phantom of Shushan to cover him.

A cold light lit up, and the third child was stunned for a moment, and looked at Ji Zhong in surprise.

"What are you..."

Before he finished speaking, suddenly, the shadow of Shushan collapsed, and a line of blood appeared on Lao San's neck. Then, Lao San's head was rushed into the sky by blood.

Ji Zhong looked at the head rolling on the ground with a look of surprise on his face, and said slowly -

"Breaking Confucianism - Chopping Mountains!"

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