Chapter 707 The Fighting of Confucian Cultivators Is the Style

The group of people who were supposed to be a cheerleading team on the side, admiring the Confucian monks, ran away cheering, and those who grabbed heads were quite active.

Fusu focused on killing the enemy in the sword formation, and Yuliuchuan used all his strength to maintain the sword field. Qixun only had eyes for the great master of the God of Death, and he was focused on killing them early. Apart from being wary of hidden arrows, the three of them did not pay attention to those who were robbed by them. Killed the heads and left the monks from all walks of life aside.

But the three Confucianism uncles who participated in the war were different.

They used their pens as soldiers in a free and easy manner, writing line after line of extremely lethal poetry in the air to face the enemy.

One sat cross-legged in the air, holding a map of mountains and rivers, and took out the tea set to drink tea in a unique style. After trapping a great master of the gods with a map of mountains and rivers, he leisurely took a sip of tea and nodded. He felt that the spiritual tea sent by Qixun had a great taste. Not to mention being extremely good, the way he makes and drinks tea perfectly complements his immortal appearance.

The last uncle, Zhongli, even remembered what Qixun had said about "Li Bai's hundred poems about drinking wine". He felt that it was free and easy, which was in line with his aesthetics of Confucian life, so he took a drink from the wine flask and drank. A line of poetry, every word turned into a sword, cutting the great master of the world of gods to death with each sword to the point of going crazy.

The three of them made a brilliant appearance. They felt that their Confucian cultivators fought elegantly and had great artistic conception. Compared with those who practiced swordsmanship, body, martial arts, and law, I don't know how powerful they are. From now on, the style of Confucian cultivators will surely be resounding. All realms.

Of course they have done something before, and they wouldn't be able to survive in the refining realm if they didn't do it, but isn't that because there is basically no audience?

And this time, it can't be said to be the center of attention, but there are quite a few people watching this fight.

The results of it? The results of it? The results of it?

Say important things three times!

In the end, they just took action and showed off their outstanding style. The climax and climax hadn't even arrived yet, and the audience was gone!

Are you angry?

The three of them were vomiting all kinds of things in their hearts. If they had not cultivated themselves and adhered to the way of a gentleman, they would have cursed out loud.

The moves they carefully planned before the fight were wasted.

If time were not so tight, to be honest, they would all want to change into a Confucian shirt that could better highlight their own temperament.

I used to think that people with style should keep a low profile, but now when I'm with young men, I realize that it's really wonderful to have a teenage boy's madness!

With no show-off in the audience, the three of them didn't bother to waste any more expressions and went all out. After a while, Qixun finally hacked their opponent to death. They were looking left and right, staring at their opponent, thinking about whether to grab their head. At that time, the three of them worked together to eliminate their opponents.

Haha, little girl, you still want to steal our heads!

Qixun looked confused. Didn't it end too quickly?

There were still three or four people left with the eldest brother and the master's nephew, but she couldn't enter their sword formation and sword domain.

Forget it, since they have trapped people, they can deal with it, and they didn't want to ask me to help. As for the three uncles, they had a calm look on their faces. In fact, they felt extremely regretful in their hearts, and ran to the other two uncles to help Fusu. And Yu Liuchuan protects the Dharma.

Qixun:...There's nothing to do without me, so?

I thought I could show off my power, but in the end I only eliminated one and was laid off!

No, you have to take the initiative to find another job.

Seeing the huddled battlefields dozens of miles away, which were getting further and further away from him, Qixun decided to join in the fun, maybe he could get another headshot?

Qixun hurriedly said to the uncles: "Seniors, my brother and my nephew, please help protect me. I'll go ahead and take a look!"

Then she held up her black and shiny horizontal knife and disappeared with a swish.

Five uncles: ...Look, at this speed, no wonder people say it’s okay to escape.

There's no problem with this. At this speed, it's so fast that even ordinary martial arts masters can't catch it.

Zhong Li twisted his beard and said with a smile: "In the past, we were wise enough to protect ourselves and were too lazy to join in the killings of the trialists. Now it seems that we made a mistake. Now that we are out, we should use our hands and feet."

Not to mention, after such a fight, I feel that my legs are no longer sore, my waist is no longer painful, and my whole body is full of energy.

Li Yunxiao laughed: "When we meet up for a trade meeting later, let's get some photo stones back."

With the photo stone, for example, the heroic appearance of him destroying gods and monks just now can be recorded and sold as news even if no one is watching.

Just ask, who are the Confucian cultivators who can move like this, be so elegant, and kill their opponents with just a smile?

Well, of course, being exterminated and so on is an exaggerated rhetoric, and they haven't gone to that level yet.

But killing a few Divine Death monks did not damage their chic image at all, which was not an exaggeration at all.

When Li Yunxiao said this, Zhong Li and another Confucian cultivator immediately realized what Li Yunxiao regretted. They couldn't help but cursed in their hearts, saying that this slut wanted to record a fight.

However, when the two of them looked at each other, they could only secretly praise in their hearts, this is a good idea! I'll buy some photo stones for later use.

There are still a few years left in the refining realm, and there will be many opportunities to have a good fight in the future! Don’t miss this one!

When they were at Blue Star, they still needed to maintain their teacher's persona in front of their disciples. How could there be so much to consider in the refining realm!

At this time, the three of them did not know that they were monitoring the surroundings with a sky-gazing mirror. They saw the demeanor of these three seniors and were heartbroken by them. They felt that if they were to fight, it would be appropriate for them to do so. This was the Lingyu that fit the style of a young talented girl of the Yan family. , couldn't help it, and recorded the three of them fighting.

Thinking of the undisclosed advice given to her by the five Confucian cultivator uncles in the past few days, Lingyu felt that it would be better to give her nothing but a photo stone of their heroic appearance on the battlefield.

After all, if you can fight with such style and look so good-looking when you fight, and such style is highly praised by others, and they even record it and give her a copy, it is convenient and self-reward. Then she must be extremely happy in her heart.

It wasn't until Fusu and Yuliuchuan killed all the godly death monks in their respective formations and domains, collected their storage equipment, a handful of spiritual fire, and burned the corpses that Fusu thanked the uncles of the Confucianism cultivators. of assistance.

The two of them were not in a hurry to find Qixun, who had gone to who knows where, because they knew very well that that guy was no worse than the two of them in terms of strength. Besides, she also had the Suzakuhara that could burn everything. Where's the fire?

The Suzaku Yuanhuo has not recognized its master, so the strength of the Yuanhuo Fire Spirit is not affected by Qixun's cultivation. With the Yuanhuo Fire Spirit around, even if he encounters Wu Zun, he still has a chance to escape.

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Therefore, the two of them greeted the five uncles of Confucianism and entered the Five Elements Cycle Killing Formation. At the center of the formation where they could rest, they meditated to restore their spiritual power.

After a few people had recovered their spiritual power, and were about to go out to take a look, they heard the sound of swords coming from far away. They quickly got out of the formation, and saw a large black cloud floating in the sky. They took a closer look, and each of them Speechless.

He saw a group of monks following Qixun, including the boss, some from the God's Death World, and some not from the God's Death World.

Probably approaching the top of the hill he drove, Qixun shouted: "Help! Help, many people want to kill me. These are the lunatics from the world of gods, and their dog legs. Fellow Taoists must save them." me."