"The ones in the academy whose realms exceed those of Taichu seem to be professors, sect leaders, and the like. Senior brothers with high realms are indeed rare."
"Is this strange? You have been in the mortal world before, right?"
"Wait! What's wrong?"
"Does Confucianism in the mortal world also have schools of various levels and corresponding examinations?"
"If you pass the exam, will you leave the lower-level school and go to a higher-level school to continue studying?"
"So many times, until you are promoted to the highest institution of learning in a secular government? And then you apply what you have learned to help the world?"
"Actually, they all learned this from us. After all, we are the real inheritance of Confucianism!"
"'It's just that in the academies in our world of cultivating immortals, the key assessment for disciples is their cultivation state. As long as the state is reached, they can fight for the future."
"Under the authentic Confucian sect, there are the two highest schools: Shushan Youlu and Xuehai Wuya. Below them are the upper five schools represented by benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom, and trustworthiness, and the lower five schools represented by gentleness, courtesy, and humility.
gate, and a large number of ordinary academies.â
"Most of those senior brothers in the Dayan realm have entered the lower five sects to continue their practice."
"But which door they can enter depends on their practice assessment scores!"
"That's it!" A disciple responded.
During this process, their eyes never broke away from the battle group in the sky.
Although during this short gap, I unexpectedly learned enough information about the academy, and gained a deep understanding of the formation that Liu Ding Liujia was using.
But all this did not affect my shot!
Not to mention that I didn't pay attention to these because I suddenly fell into an inexplicable state of rage.
I alone am the main attacker, the one in control of the battle, with overwhelming momentum and boundless domineering power!
But the twelve of them were in a life-and-death crisis, and they panicked and used this array of formations purely to save their lives, and were not as arrogant as usual.
Therefore, the two parties have not yet truly come into contact, but judging from their fighting intentions alone, they have already made a decision.
And this, in many cases, has an immeasurable impact on the battle situation!
Finally, in front of everyone's attention, the Demon Emperor's Sword Style and the Six Ding Liujia Formation collided again.
The sea of ââqi is already boundless, and now I am blessed by the vast river of qi. I am completely unaffected by the counter-shock of the moves.
At this moment, he stands proudly in the void and motionless, like the emperor of heaven patrolling the world, with extraordinary power.
On the other hand, Liu Ding and Liujia, although they had a life-sharing formation to share the damage, and were able to use part of the power of the academy's protective formation to protect themselves, they were still like fallen leaves in the wind, drifting away in all directions without any force.
The spikes made of unknown materials they held in their hands had been cut into countless segments by the sword energy emitted by the Demon Emperor's Sword Style before they could actually function.
In front of the perfect level immortal treasure Qitian Sword, these spikes are as fragile and vulnerable as a chicken or a dog.
And they were even more horrified in their hearts, and each of their faces showed an indescribable look of fear, and they were extremely pale.
With just one sword strike, not only did they defeat their proud trump card formation, but they also seriously injured twelve people at the same time, completely destroying their confidence in continuing to fight.
Liu Ding Liujia would not know that Qitian Sword's subsidiary skills happen to include such heaven-defying skills as fission attack!
How do they know that fission attack is the only way to overcome this formation that evenly distributes damage? It can greatly ignore the advantages of shared formations in sharing damage, and most importantly, they are not afraid of group battles!
In the end, Liu Ding and Liujia were beaten back to the academy's protective array that appeared in time, and they never dared to show their faces again.
At this moment, they no longer care about their responsibilities.
I don't know whether their injuries are serious or not, but they must not be minor, right?
Who would have thought that I could really defeat so many strong men of the same realm with one sword!
This kind of thing would have been completely unimaginable in the former Dongfang Fort.
Even if someone suddenly jumped out and told me that one day I could do something like this, I would definitely have doubts.
After all, those were twelve strong men of the same realm! To put it another way, they were a group!
It's hard for two fists to defeat four hands, let alone a group of people.
But it just happened, whether I believe it or not!
And this sword seemed to completely vent the anger in my heart.
When I came back to my senses, the scene that had just happened quickly appeared in my mind, making me puzzled.
It's not about the outcome of this passively involved battle, but about your own state.
You must know that the situation just now was obviously out of my control. It was very similar to the final battle with the Demon Ancestor, but it was not as complete.
I am still me, I have not transformed into a monster with the head of a tiger and a human body like before, nor do I have such strong killing intent.
But the common point is that once this happens, it seems that all that is left is the instinct to fight!
"Why is this happening?" I thought in my mind.
When my eyes inadvertently glanced at the Qitian Sword in my hand, a bold idea that I couldn't accept suddenly appeared in my mind.
I believe that even if this idea is not the truth, it is certainly not far from the truth!
When both incidents occurred, I had a long sword in my hand, but one was the sword of the former Demon King - Blood-devouring Madness.
The other one is the Qitian Sword that I personally named after I won it through my own efforts.
The crux of the matter doesn't seem to be on them, because they are so different.
"Then it can only be the Demon Emperor Sword Style..." I murmured, my complex eyes falling on the Qitian Sword.
If that was really the case, even if he could rely on this instinct to gain a sufficient advantage in the battle, he could eventually win.
But I still feel a strong sense of sadness.
To me, a battle that loses its process is boring, and a battle that loses control is terrifying.
Even if practicing the Demon King Sword Style is a thousand benefits, just this one shortcoming can wipe out all the benefits!
At least, I am always alert enough to this way of gaining powerful power points through losing myself.
"Why wasn't my loss of consciousness so complete this time?" I thought.
At this time, the mighty river that I summoned for the second time seemed to be coming to an end, and the amount of water was significantly reduced.
Feeling that the power it exerted on me gradually faded away, I had an idea in my mind and asked in surprise: "Is it because of the mighty river?"
I was shocked by this unexpected discovery, and at the same time I was convinced by my own understanding. (To be continued)