·Zhang Xiao's pupils shrank and he looked at the only gap in shock, but Tang Xuanli in white clothes was sitting firmly.
"Why, you're surprised? Hehe, Zhang Xiao, you are very good."
A cold voice sounded, and Tang Xuanli's upright face made Zhang Xiao look extremely ferocious.
"Not bad!"
Zhang Xiao looked at Tang Xuanli, who used to be so aloof, with mixed feelings in his heart.
In fact, Tang Xuanli was not much older than me.
That year, I was seriously ill, lying in a doghouse, falling into a state of half-awake and half-coma.
The thin, whip-scarred right leg stretched out of the kennel, just across the steps.
The long white robe seemed to block his vision, and he stepped on his right leg. He immediately lost his balance and fell hard to the ground.
"hateful!"
The mud made his white robe a mess. Tang Xuanli stood up quickly and knew the problem at a glance.
The kennel was opened, and he was slapped fiercely to wake himself up. Miraculously, he was woken up from his semi-conscious state.
Bah, bah, a few mouthfuls of spit flew onto his dirty body. Tang Xuanli, who had finished his anger, regained his integrity and left quickly.
However, after a while, a heavy rain began to fall in the sky, drenching Zhang Xiao, who was already seriously ill, for most of his life, leaving only a trace of breath to hold on.
On this day, Tang Xuanli's appearance was deeply engraved in Zhang Xiao's mind, and he couldn't get rid of it.
Later, if the Seventh Elder had not been unable to bear it and came to save him, he might have died long ago.
A touch of hatred surged in his heart, and Zhang Xiao looked back at Tang Xuanli without any trace of fireworks.
"Are you here to kill me?"
The straightforward question shocked Prince Zhai and made Tang Xuanli shrink his pupils and look at Zhang Xiao with some surprise.
"Hey, after learning how to practice, things are really different. I have the confidence and wildness of the past. I dare to look me in the eyes and question me!"
"Otherwise? I've learned how to practice, and I'm still letting you do whatever you want? Then what's the use of practicing?"
Zhang Xiao looked directly at Tang Xuanli, his eyes flickering, and a huge will came into his heart.
"Humph, Zhang Xiao, you are not bad." Tang Xuanli looked at Zhang Xiao who had become unruly, snorted coldly, and continued gloomily.
"Although the cultural context has been opened, the cultural context may not be important to the empire now. If you don't know what to do, Emperor Ming will not be reluctant to let you go. This is one of the reasons why I came here."
"Keep an eye on you!"
With a faint murderous aura floating around, Tang Xuanli looked at Zhang Xiao bluntly.
"What? Wenmai? Wenmai Mingzun wants to be wiped out? Are you crazy?"
Zhai Wangsun looked at Tang Xuanli with a surprised look on his face, extremely shocked. What does cultural heritage represent? It is a symbol of national destiny. An empire without obvious culture will definitely decline. But what is Tang Xuanli saying? He is actually saying,
It doesn't matter what the context is, but if you don't obey, you'll be killed?
"Tang Xuanli, I have a feeling in my heart. It seems that if I don't kill you, I would be very sorry for myself."
Zhang Xiao firmly believed in Tang Xuanli's words.
Emperor Ming, Emperor Ming probably never had any good impression of him.
"Hmm? Zhang Xiao, you..."
Looking at the past, Zhang Xiao, who was crawling in front of him like a wild dog, suddenly became murderous, staring at him like a wild beast. Tang Xuanli's face moved slightly, and anger rose in his heart.
However, looking at the eyes full of determination, Tang Xuanli's heart suddenly sank slightly, and he was a little surprised.
"Students from all universities, move Wen Yuan, the sacrifice is about to begin."
At this moment, the figure of a green soldier rang out, interrupting everyone's thoughts and the mutually hostile glances between Zhang Xiao and Tang Xuanli.
Whoosh, whoosh, tens of thousands of literary and Taoist vitality surged straight up from the body in white Confucian clothes, like ten thousand rainbows, bursting out on the altar at the same time, and suddenly endless masculinity and fresh breath were flowing crazily.
circulation.
Boom, in this masculine and fresh breath, all the students felt a sense of comfort in their hearts, as if their whole people had become lighter.
Rumbling, the majestic literary energy surged towards the phantom above the altar. The phantom emitted endless joy, welcoming this huge aura to approach.
Hula la, at this moment, noisy figures sounded on the altar, and countless students were shocked and hurriedly looked up into the air.
In the mid-air, countless onyma stones are like stars, shining above the head.
I don't know where this Wenxin stone came from. When it suddenly appeared above the head, it quickly disappeared into the rainbow of tens of thousands of Wen Dao vitality.
Boom, numerous Onyx stone and Wen Dao Yuan Qi collided suddenly, huge roars came, and the altar shook.
Withstand it! Countless Confucian students were trembling wildly. Zhang Xiao and other champions from the nine counties hurriedly mobilized their vitality to resist the rebounding vitality.
"town!"
On the altar, Dean Bai shouted loudly, and endless vitality emerged from his body. Mountains and rivers emerged, guarded by the Five Elements.
Sizzling, the huge vitality rubbed in the air, making a violent sound.
town!
The cyan warriors and tens of thousands of students all shouted angrily, and imprisoned the floating and trembling onyx stones above their heads to prevent them from shaking violently.
A flag of command suddenly appeared on the high altar. Dean Bai's white robe of Confucianism swayed and he suddenly turned around.
"Ten Directions Formation, rise!"
The flag fluttered, emitting streams of pure vitality, green, red, yellow, white and black, and the power of the five elements dispersed into countless passages.
An empty, huge sound came from a distant place, shaking everyone's heart.
"What on earth is this?"
Even the altar was shaking, and some students looked into the depths of the passage in disbelief. Deep in the passage, extremely rich blood could be heard.
The smell of blood came quickly and instantly filled everyone's nostrils, making all the students' hearts tremble and filled with endless killing.
"Ten magic formations, threatening the endless and distant heaven and earth, all have huge will to kill. Recitation, start!"
On the high altar, Dean Bai also had a serious look on his face. He looked at the aura of the Ten Directions Formation full of blood and killing, and did not dare to raise his eyebrows.
Morality, benevolence and righteousness, no indecency, only good teachings...
The sounds of pious recitations rang out one after another, and the literary and moral rhymes circulated crazily, finally erasing the killing in their minds, and all the students felt that their bodies felt light.
Bang bang bang!
But just when all the students were taking a breather, Shifang Bloody suddenly crashed into the awe-inspiring asparagus stone, making a deafening sound.
Kongkongkong, the Wenxin stone that can forge weapons and magic weapons, is not afraid of the blood from all directions, and violently hits it. Suddenly, the Wen Dao vitality above the heads of tens of thousands of students is scattered.
Cut, Tianxuan three cuts.
Not far away, a champion student from the county academy suddenly stood up. Unable to withstand the huge incoming energy, he slashed out with his sword.
Kongkongkong, the sword energy was thick, and it chopped off all the messy red blood energy in front of him and the Wen Dao energy that came from the collision of the Asparagus Stone.
Broken, all laws have no form.
It was another champion student of the county academy. His figure rose up, a special phase character flashed, and he was developing countless spells. These spells roared, calming the chaotic atmosphere.
Buzzing, buzzing, suddenly, two streaks of blood came from a distance and fell on the two rising champion students. Suddenly, both students froze.
"No, I can't seem to move my legs."
The student of Tianxuan Sanzhan's face changed wildly, and he couldn't even move a muscle.
"Senior, not only you, we can't move either."
The two students were startled and looked sideways behind them. Sure enough, the entire county academy students were covered in blood, and all the students could not move.
"Students, don't be alarmed. The Ten Directions Formation is for smelting the Asparagus Stone. It will not cause any harm to you. Just make sure that your vitality continues to flow into the Asparagus Stone."
On the altar, the reminder voice of the Confucian students sounded, which made the expressions of the two students here soften slightly.
"Okay, in that case, my faraway county will go all out. My disciples, please add your vitality to me, and use Tianxuan's three slashes, slash, slash, slash!"
Cang, the light of the sword slashed down crazily among the many onyx stones. The sword energy was stronger with one strike, and it actually chopped eighty or ninety onyx stones.
"Well, Yuanfang County Courtyard is really good. Eighty or ninety of them are quite powerful."
Tao Zai, who was behind Zhang Xiao, nodded slightly in appreciation.
"Huh?" Zhang Xiao looked at Tao Chan in disbelief and asked with some uncertainty.
"Last time, how many of them were broken with one strike?"
"Uh, sixty!" Tao Zhan looked embarrassed, which made Zhang Xiao and others speechless.
"Tch!" Tang Xuanli on the side shook his head slightly, his nose flaring.
"Okay, my classmates from the distant county college are really great, let's see how our Feiying County College is doing."
Boom, with a pointing finger, all dharmas surged. The virtual image of all dharmas was like a long river, melting into the asparagus stone, and all ninety-three asparagus stones suddenly collapsed.
Ninety-three, not bad.
Buzzing, buzzing, at the same time, the bloody red light from the ten directions array fell one after another.
Zhang Xiao looked at the high altar. This red blood light seemed to be controlled by Dean Bai and fell in an orderly manner, implying a certain pattern.
With a bang, two streaks of blood fell on Tang Xuanli and Zhai Wangsun beside them respectively, and the rich blood hit their nostrils.
The pungent blood made Zhang Xiao frown, and he suddenly sighed secretly in his heart. It was really out of place for a dignified academy to be so bloody.
Dong Dong Dong, suddenly, something was shaking in his body, which made Zhang Xiao stunned.
He hurriedly reached out and held it in his arms, and a scent of fragrance hit his nostrils.
Looking at the sachet in his palm, Zhang Xiao fell into deep thought.
"It's already here, and you still think about the princess?" Ye Qingni's voice sounded slightly annoyed, as if he was joking, but with a serious emotion.
Zhang Xiao was startled, hurriedly woke up, and quickly explained: "Just now, he moved!"
"Moving?" Ye Qingni was also surprised for a while.
"Mengqiu Divine Technique!"
At this moment, a bloody light suddenly appeared above Tang Xuanli's head, and he punched high into the sky.
Everyone looked at this student who came from Confucianism. They didn’t know how many literary stones he could destroy with his own strength!