Don’t praise others for their good colors, just leave righteousness to fill the world.

The sound of bamboos fills the Taoist courtyard, and the mountain light enters. The fairy spirit is floating, and the Confucian style is also leisurely!

The vast poems resound throughout the world and spread out, allowing every warrior in the Baihua Square to clearly feel a sense of righteousness.

Shu Wenfang's body is suspended in the air, muttering words in his mouth, mixing these poems into green bamboo and spiritual energy, forming an indelible will.

The green bamboos on the ground are compatible with the Haoran poems, making people unable to help but be intoxicated in a painting that looks like a dream and full of charm.

Everyone present had a shocked expression on his face. His martial arts were indeed shocking, but they were so elegant and almost impeccable.

No wonder he dared to come forward to challenge, and he actually had such difficult martial arts!

Everyone looked at Liu Piaoyun who was still moving, and kept analyzing in their hearts how he should deal with it next!

The Saint-Handed Scholar is so handsome, this is the role model for our younger generation!

The chief disciple of the Confucian Sect is indeed well-known. Such strength will definitely rank among the top ten on the Eastern Continent's genius list!

What are the top ten, I think it should be in the top five!

Everyone was talking and talking. Although their opinions were different, they all had a consensus, that is, the saint-hand scholar - Shu Wenfang, who is talented and powerful, is invincible, and is invincible!

In an instant, he was praised and sighed!

On the small ring below, Song Xinyao frowned slightly and bit her red lips, worried about Liu Piaoyun's situation!

Looking at the mighty Shu Wenfang, her heart suddenly rose. Judging from her current strength, it would probably take a lot of trouble to withstand the power of this righteous spirit. As for the victory or defeat, it is also unpredictable!

But Liu Piaoyun's realm is only at the third-level martial arts maniac. Can she take it? This is what she is most worried about!

Even the major high-level officials of the Baihua Palace in the Jade Tower looked at each other and nodded frequently, and were very optimistic about this genius of the Confucian sect!

The bamboos bloom everywhere and meet each other, and the golden swords and iron horses are full of passion. Who asked me where to go? The sword breaks through the sky and let me do it!

Just as the book and writing were trapping the other party firmly in the bamboo, a passionate poem came from Liu Piaoyun's mouth.

I saw Liu Piaoyun close his eyes tightly, and the ice sword in his hand suddenly turned, with golden light shining, dazzling.

In this, a solemn aura came from it, accompanied by a long roar, a long sword was like thousands of swords flying, and like thousands of horses galloping, roaring by.

With the help of the ten thousand swords, it seemed like they were about to cut off the sky, and even the formations arranged around the ring were shaking continuously!

The poem about this sword is the sixth way to break the sky - the Heaven-Slaying Art that I realized when I heard the righteous and righteous poem just now!

However, something even more unbelievable happened next!

The sword shadows all over the sky

, scattered all over the sky, the rows of green bamboos surrounding the books were cut off in the blink of an eye, as if nothing had ever happened!

It was not over yet, but the sword shadows of thousands of swords were transformed into countless people, trapping the stunned Shuwen.

What's going on? What's going on?

What happened just now? Why didn’t I see clearly?

So, I just feel that there are sword shadows everywhere on the ring, and there is also the murderous aura, as if I want to kill you!

Yes, I thought I was about to die just now, it was so scary!

Everyone who was still praising Shuwenfang was shocked and looked incredible, and they didn't understand how the changes occurred!

The moment before, Shu Wen was still reciting with a handsome and elegant manner, but now he has become Liu Piaoyun's prisoner of the sword prison. This reversal is a little too great!

The various VIPs in the Jade Tower and the senior management of Baihua Palace were full of unbelievable expressions.

Outsiders can't understand, how could they not know as masters who have been famous for many years?

At first they thought that the martial arts used by Confucian calligraphy and writing were one of the ten most mysterious martial arts among Confucian schools, and they would definitely win this game!

Who would have thought that Liu Piaoyun, who was arrogant and comprehended the combat skills on the spot, could successfully break the other party's siege, and even turned his back on the guest, imprisoning the confident Shuwen Fang in the sword forest, unable to move at all!

Whoever loses wins and wins can make a judgment instantly.

This boy's talent is too evil. If nothing unexpected happens, he will definitely surpass all the younger generation!

In the jade building, an old man nodded constantly and analyzed calmly.

Another person said: You can't be wrong. With his level of third-level martial arts, he can actually cross the third-level challenge, and he seems to be slightly better. His future is limitless!

Another person wondered: How come the young generation of geniuses in the Eastern Continent have no name? Could it be that he has not made it to the list yet?

Everyone was talking, guessing and analyzing!

Who asked me where I went, and the sword broke through the sky and let me do it!

In the jade building, the palace master Ding Linghua murmured and repeated the poems recited by Liu Piaoyun, his eyes flashing, and he savored them carefully!

What a domineering and a state of mind. This is going to go against the sky. Who can compare with this ambition, who can fight, and who can overcome this ambition!

Yes, I am the only one in the realm of killing the sky!

The people around him responded and sighed very much!

In the ring, Shu Wenfang looked confused and didn't know what was going on.

Liu Piaoyun, who was suppressed by him in front of him, suddenly seemed to be separated by a barrier that could never be crossed!

It is obvious that the power of Haoran's righteousness has been urged to the greatest extreme by him, but in the blink of an eye, it is like peeling away from him, disappearing without shadow

trace!

And at this moment, in the world of his eyes, there were countless sword intents, making it difficult for him to move a little!

Liu Piaoyun pondered silently, and the sword in his hand suddenly raised, pointed the sword forward, shot out a ray of light, and rushed towards Shu Wenfang's chest.

Puff!!

A mouthful of blood was spit out, and Shu Wenfang, who was still dreaming and dreaming, was immediately injured by the sword. He flipped in the air and rolled out of the arena. After landing, a large amount of dust aroused!

He suddenly woke up, looked at Liu Piaoyun, who was in the green clothes technique on the ring, opened his eyes angrily, pointed at him, and said in surprise: You, you, you actually broke my righteousness, how could it be, how could it be, this is not true

Puff!!

Another mouthful of blood was sprayed out, but this time, it was caused by anger that made me fainted from the breath.

Thinking about his previous words, he was indeed a little arrogant, but at this time, he was beaten back in the face by this young man in blue!

Soft persimmon?

Don’t you know that the persimmons in the world are not necessarily soft!

Will it hurt?

If you don’t bully me, how can I hurt you?

As you wish, since the other party asks for injury, how can I let you down?

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!