Martial Arts: Encounter with Zhu Yuyan at the beginning

Looking up, I saw a dazzling sun rising over Jixia College, blooming with dazzling brilliance.

Under the brilliant light, there is a Dharma statue that is ten feet high!

This dharma image is condensed from the supreme true energy. It is indestructible and invincible to those who stand in its way.

No matter what kind of attack is inflicted on the body, it will be turned away by the true energy.

This move is exactly the supreme skill in the"Yangming Heart Sutra", it's like the sun!

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Seeing this scene, Han Xu sighed in his heart, Confucian Sage Wang is indeed very human.

One move hits the sky, how many heroes can be shocked?

"Things are not going well."

After a while, Kong Miaoyin suddenly said

"oh? What's wrong?"

"As soon as Saint Wang's Sunrise came out, it was so powerful that it was invincible to anyone who could block it. It was difficult to find anyone in the world who could take on this move. But after such a long time, the Dharma image has not dispersed yet, which is enough to prove that the evil way attacking Jixia this time must not be an ordinary person! Han Xu nodded:"

It makes sense. After the sun reaches its peak, there will be a sun at its peak, and its power will only become smaller and smaller." Come on, let's go back and have a look."

The move just now was as powerful as thunder, and it has already consumed Han Xu's nine successes, but he still has another killer move.

As he said that, Han Xu pulled up Kong Miaoyin and turned back to Jixia Academy.

Being held by Han Xu's hand, Kong Miaoyin's heart Somewhat shy, he asked softly:"Thank you for your help, Mr. Han, for today's matter.""

"You are my master, I can't just ignore you."

Kong Miaoyin smiled sweetly:"It's about master and apprentice, that's just a joke.……"

The two of them had just walked a few steps when they bumped into Tang Shunzhi's group.

"Miss Miaoyin, are you okay? Tang Shunzhi immediately came over and asked with concern.

Kong Miaoyin shook her head gently:"It's okay. Thank you, Senior Tang, for your concern.""

Tang Shunzhi looked at Han Xu curiously, with a trace of surprise in his eyes. A high-level innate grandmaster?

A high-level innate grandmaster, can actually kill the blood boy instantly in one move?

If this news spreads, no one will believe it, right?

Suddenly, , Tang Shunzhi thought of a person!

The Chinese prodigy who killed the shaman god, Han Xu!

That's right, it must be him!

This person is visiting the Kong Mansion in Jixia. Not long ago, a piece of"Luo Shen Fu" caused a sensation in Jixia City.

Tang Shunzhi once thought about visiting, but after learning that he was practicing calligraphy in seclusion, he canceled the plan so as not to disturb him.

"If I guessed correctly, the distinguished commander is Han Xu, Mr. Han, right?"

"It's down there. Tang

Shunzhi cupped his hands and clasped his fists:"Master Han's name is like thunder in my ears. I will be lucky to see you today." I met the young master Tang Shunzhi."

It turns out that he is Tang Shunzhi.

He is dressed in white, has an elegant demeanor, an extraordinary demeanor, and a heroic face. He is worthy of being the leader among the younger generation of Confucianism!

To say he is young is to compare with the Holy King, Mr. Yangming, Qingdi and others.

Looking at the world, Tang Shunzhi is also an old monster.

"It turned out to be Mr. Tang from the Xin School, whom I had admired for a long time."

In the face of a formidable enemy, it was impossible for everyone to chat too much. After saying polite words to each other, they returned to Jixia in unison.

Han Xu's Qinggong was better, and he left with Kong Miaoyin first, while Tang Shunzhi and others looked at his back. Talking while walking

"It turns out he is Han Xu, no wonder he can kill the blood boy"

"Yes, all the shamans and gods who could not be killed by the Holy King died in the hands of Mr. Han, let alone a mere blood boy."

"You can't say that. Although the shaman god cannot be killed, he is the weakest among the supreme masters. Any supreme master can brutally torture him, but he is immortal and has no internal strength. Absolutely, that’s why it’s so difficult to deal with"

"Blood Boy is different. This person is one of the top ten most dangerous evil masters."

"That makes sense, the blood boy and the shaman god are not the same, but Mr. Han can easily kill him. It's really scary!"

"In the land of China, among the great innate masters of this generation, the most accomplished one in the future will undoubtedly be Mr. Han. There is no one more talented than him in the world!"Tang Shunzhi said lightly.

"Brother Tang thinks so highly of this person? Don't forget that there is Zhuang Xiaomeng in the Taoist school, and Zhu Yuyan in the holy sect. These two are both extraordinary talents. In time, they may not be as good as Mr. Han. Tang Shunzhi smiled faintly:"

It's incomparable.""

"oh? Why?"

"You should know that I can observe people's bone age, right?"

"We naturally know Brother Tang’s abilities. What’s the problem with this?"

"Mr. Han's bone age is only more than forty years."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was extremely shocked!

"What? Brother Tang, are you saying that Young Master Han is already a top-level innate grandmaster when he is less than a hundred years old?"

"This, how is this possible? Tang

Shunzhi smiled lightly and shook his head:"There are all kinds of wonders in the world. Don't forget that the Taoist ancestors also advanced to the level of innate grand master before they were a hundred years old.""

"I have a hunch that if a person who unites nature and man appears in China in the future, it must be him!"

Everyone was shocked. This sentence can be said to be the highest praise!

Heaven and man are one!

Throughout the ages, except for the ancestors of Taoism, who has reached it?

Even the ancestors of Confucianism, Master and others, are only at the pinnacle of transcendence and sainthood.

"I heard that Mr. Han seems to like the Kong sisters"

"Did you just know? This matter has been spread for a long time. I thought it was a rumor before, but now it seems that it must be true."

Remembering Kong Miaoyin's slightly shy pretty face, everyone nodded together:"Yeah…….Can't be wrong"

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Jixia City was in chaos, and Confucian disciples could be seen fighting with people from the Luo Sect, the Great Heretic Sect and other evil sects everywhere.

Screams, roars, cries, and cries for help are endless.

The holy land of Confucianism, Jixia City, has now become a battlefield of purgatory.

However, for this meleeHan Xu didn't care at all.

No matter how brutally they kill, the key to determining this battle lies in Jixia Academy.

As long as the sage Wang, the sage king, and Zhu Zi win, the turmoil in the city will be calmed down overnight.

With this in mind, Han Xu took Kong Miaoyin straight to the academy.

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Jixia College is very wide, especially the square in the college, which stretches for more than ten miles.

At this moment, there are a large number of masters fighting around the square.

In the square, the strong wind was blowing, sand and rocks were flying, and golden light was scattered in thousands of directions.

In the golden light, Saint Wang fights a beautiful enchantress alone.

I don’t know where this beautiful woman came from, but she was able to survive Wang Yangming’s presence for so long?

However, as the battle lasted longer, Wang Yangming's appearance shrank a bit, and its power also weakened slightly.

"Giggles……."

The woman smiled sweetly:"As the saying goes, when the sun is at the zenith, it will be waning, and when the moon is full, it will be waning. Mr. Yangming's move of the sun at the zenith is indeed powerful, but it's a pity that he can't hold it for too long."

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Far away from the duel between the two, there was a man and a woman standing.

Judging from the appearance of the woman, she is about seventy or eighty years old. Her face is wrinkled and her pupils are blue. She is Wu Sheng's old mother.

And that man, carrying a guqin on his back, was tall, had a resolute face, and his eyes were like lightning, looking at Saint Wang and the charming woman coldly.

But his expression was full of vigilance!

Because apart from Mr. Yangming, one of the top Confucian experts in the city did not show up.

He is the Holy King!