"The disciples of White Horse Academy formed a formation and returned to the academy..."

Zhang Lanjiang shouted, and then looked at Wang Luoyi, his voice gradually getting colder: "Tolerance does not mean admitting a mistake; to retreat does not mean being timid."

"Wang Luo Ri, you have exceeded the rules."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Lanjiang pointed one finger at the sky and the other at the earth. The sky and the earth were round and had their own rules.

"The sage said, if you don't follow the rules, you can't make a circle."

Along with Zhang Lanjiang's voice, invisible power escaped from the surrounding world, criss-crossing the sky and the earth. The people in Sunset Mountain who were preparing to chase the disciples of White Horse Academy felt their hearts sink, and their bodies stopped abruptly, as if they were trapped in a cage, unable to move.

Can't even break free.

The same is true for Wang Luo Ri. The moment Zhang Lanjiang finished speaking, he wanted to take a step forward to bully the opponent. But as soon as he moved, countless chains suddenly appeared around him. The chains were crisscrossed horizontally and vertically, as straight as one, condensing into a square sky and earth, and surrounding him.

Confined within.

No rules, no squares or circles.

Without a circle, it is difficult to move forward.

Taking advantage of the moment when all the Sunset Mountain disciples were imprisoned, all the disciples of White Horse Academy retreated into the academy.

"How can you, the Holy Land of Confucianism, allow you to run wild? Go away..."

Immediately, Zhang Lanjiang scolded loudly and slapped his sleeves out. All the disciples who broke into the White Horse Academy were swatted away by his sleeves as if they were out of control.

Everyone in the air spit out a mouthful of blood, and their breath was weak. Only a few elders from Sunset Mountain were unharmed, but even so they could not withstand the majestic power in Zhang Lanjiang's sleeves. They did not stabilize their bodies until they flew out of White Horse Academy.

.

Although no one died, all the Sunset Mountain disciples were horrified. The powerful Tongxuan people were so terrifying!

"Rules are meant to be broken. Only the weak will believe in rules, and the strong will only believe in strength."

At this moment, Wang Ruiyang roared loudly, and the flames around his body became fierce, and rounds of great suns emerged from the flames, for a total of nine days.

As soon as the nine-wheeled sun appeared, the sky and the earth turned red, and the scorching heat swept across the world. The originally lush flowers, plants and trees on Baima Mountain all withered and withered, and a raging fire broke out.

Under the fire, the vertical and horizontal chains that filled the sky and the earth melted silently.

Nine days passed across the sky, and the sky and the earth were burned.

The moment the vertical and horizontal chains disappeared, Wang Ruiri jumped up, the ground under his feet collapsed, and he rushed toward Zhang Lanjiang like a sharp arrow.

People fall, and nine days fall together.

"Rules are etiquette. If you don't respect etiquette, how are you different from animals?"

Zhang Lanjiang's beard and hair were in the air, and he was not afraid at all when facing the rushing Wang Rui. He opened his mouth and let out a breath of fresh air, which was pure and upright, and he was majestic and upright.

We, the scholars, are good at cultivating the awe-inspiring spirit.

The awe-inspiring righteousness came out and turned into a mighty strong wind. The strong wind hunted and swayed for nine days, and the fire was extinguished.

In the mighty wind, Wang Ruiri felt top-heavy and was blown away by the mighty wind, rolling from the top to the bottom of the mountain.

A breath of awe-inspiring breath, a thousand miles of joyful wind.

The moment Wang Luuri was blown away, Zhang Lanjiang took a step forward and appeared directly at the foot of the mountain, as if he had shrunk to an inch. He reached out and grabbed him, and the mighty wind was pulled down, hitting Wang who was still dizzy.

On the setting sun.

When I reach out to embrace the river, the five mountains seem to be light.

Amidst the roar, the earth overturned, smoke and dust flew, and Wang Ruiyang was directly annihilated by the mighty gas.

"Huh... a breath of awe-inspiring breath, a thousand-mile-long breeze, a mighty and upright Zhang Lanjiang, it is indeed worthy of its reputation." However, before the smoke and dust dispersed, Wang Luo Ri's figure slowly walked out of the smoke and dust, safe and sound.

But at this moment, seven glazed lamps were floating in front of Wang Luo Ri. The seven glazed lamps revolved around Wang Luo Ri's body, causing ripples. All smoke, dust, and strong winds were blocked out.

These seven glazed lamps are naturally the Seven Treasures Glazed Lamps, one of the seven treacherous weapons of Sunset Mountain.

Among the seven major artifacts in Sunset Mountain, the Seven Treasure Glazed Lamp is the best at defense. It can block evil spirits and protect the soul. It is an extremely powerful defensive artifact.

In fact, if it weren't for the Seven Treasures Glazed Lamp, he wouldn't have been able to easily block Zhang Lanjiang's previous attack.

I have to say that Zhang Lanjiang is indeed very strong. He is a half-step master of the mystical realm, while Zhang Lanjiang is a real master of the mystic realm. A master of the mystical realm, he can create the Yin God. He can practice the magical power of heaven and earth. Every move he makes can cause changes in the celestial phenomena, call the wind and rain, and scream.

Lightning causes lightning, which is not ordinary.

Moreover, Zhang Lanjiang belongs to the qi training lineage, which is slightly different from the orthodox martial arts. The orthodox warriors pay attention to the integration of the three methods of essence, energy and spirit, while qi training focuses on the cultivation of spirit and gang qi, rather than focusing on physical fitness, and pays attention to the unity of qi, heaven and earth.

They are all Qingming, and the Yang God is completely free after leaving the body. He believes that the physical body is just a cage and a mortar, and practicing Qi to live forever and making the Yang God immortal is the right way, which is exactly the two extremes of the body-refining warrior.

The use of Qi and spirit by Qi-training warriors is more subtle, powerful, and infinitely variable than that of orthodox warriors. If you want to fight against them, the best way is to engage in hand-to-hand combat and use your own strengths to attack the other's weaknesses.

That's why he rushed towards Zhang Lanjiang before, but unfortunately, it didn't work.

"Wang Luo Ri, if you retreat now, is it still too late?"

Zhang Lanjiang glanced at the seven-treasure glazed lamp on Wang Ruiri's body, his eyes were calm, and he said calmly.

"Retreat? If Master Zhang does not hand over Chengru today, my king will fight until the sun sets and will not retreat."

Wang Ruiri sneered, spinning his right foot lightly, the earth roared, like an earth dragon turning over, and the giant dragons solidified from the soil rushed towards Zhang Lanjiang.

But he remained where he was, ready to go.

"Huh, stubborn and stubborn."

Zhang Lanjiang showed disdain on his face, his voice was cold, and a huge palm condensed with awe-inspiring energy was pressed down from the air, and each of the wild dragons was pushed into the ground.

Taking advantage of the moment when Zhang Lanjiang's vitality was at an end, Wang Ruiri stepped forward, transformed into a fire dragon, suddenly appeared beside Zhang Lanjiang, and punched him.

"boom……"

The next moment, Zhang Lanjiang's body shattered into pieces and turned into pieces of paper.

"Paper Man Substitute Technique?!" Wang Ruiri was stunned for a moment, feeling something bad, but he did not panic. He kept his spirits high and swung his right fist to the right like a hammer.

The sun sets in the west, and the sun sets in the western mountains.

Zhang Lanjiang's figure appeared, his parallel fingers turned into swords, and he pointed out.

With one finger dropped, the wind roared, the rain swayed, and the wind and rain from all directions gathered together, turning into a big bell.

White Horse Academy, Resentful Artifact, All Directions Wind and Rain Bell.

Zhang Lanjiang's sleeves were bulging, and he used them as hammers to strike the wind and rain bell in all directions.

"when……"

The bells resounded loudly, the sound waves were like waves, the wind and rain were swaying, and the sky and the earth turned yellow.

The wind and rain in all directions are turning yellow, and the sky and the earth are swaying like a river.

"Rumble..."

As the sound wave passed by, the rocks were broken, the grass and trees were broken, and layers of soil were rolled up by the sound wave. The soil became armor, the wind and rain became soldiers, and thousands of soldiers were transformed into soldiers. Their swords and soldiers were arrayed, and the smoke of the wolves rose into the sky.

Under the rolling sound waves, Wang Rui Ri's eyes dimmed, his breath fluctuated, his feet stood still, and he plowed a ravine backwards. The seven treasures glazed lamp on his body kept swaying, and in the clear voice, cracks appeared on the glazed lamp.

The lights are dim.

Obviously, Wang Luoyi suffered a lot from the wind and rain in all directions. Not only was he injured, but the Seven Treasures Glazed Lamp was also severely damaged.

In fact, the Qibao Glazed Lamp and the Bafang Wind and Rain Bell are both grudge-level artifacts, but the Bafang Wind and Rain Bell is actually of a higher grade. What's more, the Bafang Wind and Rain Bell is an offensive artifact and a rare musical attack.

Human defense is difficult to defend against, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Lamp is a defensive weapon. It cannot defend as well as attack. It is normal that it cannot block the attacks of the Bafang Wind and Rain Bell.

But being normal doesn't mean that Wang Luoru doesn't feel distressed.

However, before the sun sets and the king feels distressed, after the storm, there are still millions of lions flying across the river.

"Zhang Lanjiang, don't think I'm afraid of you."

A trace of cruelty flashed across Wang Ruiri's eyes, and he roared angrily, punching the ground with his fists, and the ground exploded, throwing up a large amount of soil. However, before the soil fell, it turned into fiery red magma.

The magma is like a lake, engulfing the soldiers who are pouring in.

Then, a purple stone tablet slowly rose up from the magma.

The stone tablet is purple, with ancient seals carved with dragons and phoenix tails on the front, and a picture of people praying for the sun on the back. The whole body is covered with fine cracks, which is simple and vicissitudes of life.

As soon as the stone tablet appeared, a burst of purple air suddenly floated from the eastern sky, and the purple air filled the void.

Wherever the purple air passes, the grass and trees bend, and the wind and rain fall away.

It seems like timidity, but also like fear.

Purple air comes from the east, and all things surrender.

"The Monument of Purple Air Coming from the East?!"

Zhang Lanjiang's expression was slightly solemn, and he knocked on the Bafang Wind and Rain Bell with his fingers. The big wind and rain bell trembled, the cloud patterns rippled, and the sound waves rolled.

But as soon as the sound wave entered the scope of the purple energy, it was like a monarch and his ministers meeting each other, and the momentum and power continued to weaken. By the time Wang Luoyi was in front of him, it was like a breeze blowing on his face.

"That's right, it's the Purple Qi Coming from the East Monument." Wang Luiri sneered, grabbed the Purple Qi coming from the East Stele with his left hand, and threw it into the air. The stele was suspended in the air, and the majestic purple energy enveloped the world.

The moment the purple energy enveloped the world, Wang Rui Ri stepped forward, like a beast, and rushed towards Zhang Lanjiang.

Zhang Lanjiang's sleeves were rolled horizontally, and he looked across the sky and the earth. The rivers were surging like the heaven below.

However, before Jiang He fell, his momentum disappeared. After a breath, his power was less than one or two, and he was smashed into pieces by Wang Luuri's punch. It was a bit like thunder and raindrops.

Zhang Lanjiang's expression changed greatly, and he stepped back, intending to use his magical power to escape from the range of the purple energy. However, as soon as he moved, he felt that his energy was stagnant and his energy was not flowing smoothly, and he was a step too slow.

One step at a time, one step at a time, Wang Ruiyang had already approached Zhang Lanjiang and punched him. Zhang Lanjiang was directly knocked away by the punch.

But while he was in the air, Wang Ruiyang had already caught up with him. He punched Zhang Lanjiang in the abdomen with his fists.

The phantom of the Eight Directions Wind and Rain Bell appeared on Zhang Lanjiang, and with the roar, Zhang Lanjiang crashed into the earth.

The next moment, the soil exploded, Zhang Lanjiang flew out, and the Eight Directions Wind and Rain Clock became the size of a palm, suspended above the head, with wisps of light hanging down.

Without waiting for Zhang Lanjiang to react, Wang Rui Ri rushed forward again, with majestic Qi and high fists. The sun was rising across the sky, and the sun was shining brightly.

Zhang Lanjiang uses his fingers to make a sword, which is ethereal and freehand, mysterious and lofty. However, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal at the flick of his finger. There is wind and rain in all directions, and the sword energy is exhausted in all directions. The wind and rain sword energy paints the country, like a picture of wind and rain in the country.

"Eight Directions Wind and Rain Sword..."

The powerful collision, the roaring wind, and the impact of the remaining energy of the two people's fight were like a natural disaster, the landslide and the ground collapsed, and the scenery of the wind, clouds and rivers changed.

At the beginning, the two of them went back and forth and were at a stalemate, but gradually, Zhang Lanjiang, who was in the Tongxuan realm, actually fell into a disadvantage, with more defense and less offense.

In the end, he was left with only defense and no ability to fight back, and was suppressed and beaten by Wang Ruiri.

Slowly, Zhang Lanjiang became more and more embarrassed, with more and more scars on his body, his breath was weak and disordered, and his face turned pale.
Chapter completed!