Confucian and Taoist scholar

Ao Guang was very proud and said loudly: "The Dharma Saint is here, why don't you kneel down and worship?"

The tone is high and full of commands.

"Kneel down!" Sikong Sheng also shouted.

"Kneel down!"

People on the opposite side also shouted loudly to cheer for the Dharma Saint.

The Dharma Saint also exuded a strong pressure in an instant, making the scholars and demon kings present feel a huge pressure.

Du Ning felt as if a huge boulder was pressing on his body. His knees softened, as if he was about to kneel down before the Dharma Saint.

The same is true for other great scholars and demon kings. They have awe and fear of the semi-saint from the bottom of their hearts, and they cannot control their knees.

The expressions on the faces of Ao Guang, Sikong Sheng and others were very joking, as if they had seen everyone on the opposite side kneeling before the Dharma Saint, and they couldn't help laughing.

However, at the next moment, Du Ning's literary power emanated from Du Ning's literary palace, which offset the pressure of the Dharma Saint, and the knees that were about to bend were instantly saved.

"As a scholar, I will not kneel to foreign saints!"

Du Ning's voice seemed to have a strange power, making everyone around him lose their pressure and hold their heads high again.

The smiles of Ao Guang, Sikong Sheng and others froze on their faces, and they all felt a little ashamed and angry.

Under the pressure of the Dharma Saint, the person opposite did not kneel down to salute.

How could this happen?

"Presumptuous!"

The Dharma Saint suddenly became angry. As a semi-saint, he did not let these people kneel in front of him. This can be called a humiliation.

"It's just a semi-saint incarnation, who is so presumptuous!" Du Ning became angry.

"What? He is a semi-saint incarnation?"

Kang Ping suddenly said: "No wonder it was not noticed by the saints. It turned out that an incarnation of a fourth-level cultivation was sent to hide the truth from the sky. The Dharma Saint actually used our human race's military strategy."

Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei immediately breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that it was not the real body of the Dharma Saint, but an incarnation.

"How dare you defy the Dharma Saint! You deserve death!" Ye Fei said angrily.

Sikong Sheng said loudly: "How dare you be so disrespectful to the Dharma Saint, you will all die today!"

The Dharma Saint looked at Du Ning and said with a sneer: "As expected of Lord Yunqi of the human race, you dare to speak to me in such a tone. Yes, I am indeed just an incarnation, and my cultivation level is only at the fourth level.

But killing a mere bachelor of yours is as easy as squeezing an ant to death."

"What exactly is your intention when you send an avatar into the ancient land?" Du Ning asked.

The Dharma Saint was about to respond, but was interrupted by another voice.

"Bold! Who do you think you are? You are not worthy of questioning the Dharma Saint! Why don't you kneel down and apologize to the Dharma Saint!"

A great mage pointed at Du Ning's nose and opened his mouth to curse. This kind of momentum and pride was as if he could point at the nose of a human semi-saint and curse even if a human semi-saint came.

A murderous intention flashed in the eyes of the Dharma Saint, and he reached out and gently pointed at the head of the great mage.

"When I speak..."

"Don't interrupt!"

Then there was a "bang" sound, and the archmage's head exploded, and the other party didn't even know how he died.

Ao Guang, Sikong Sheng and others' expressions changed greatly. They instantly understood that the Master wanted to talk to Du Ning, but was interrupted by this flattering Master, so they killed him in anger.

What does it mean to be an ant under a half-saint?

Some people were grumbling in their hearts because they dared to put a half-sage in his mouth. Instead of being flattered, they slapped the tiger on the butt. They were simply seeking death.

"Dharma Sage forgives me, Dharma Sage forgives me." Ye Fei apologized hastily.

Sikong Sheng also lowered his head and did not dare to say a word.

At this time, the Dharma Saint said to Du Ning: "Boy, I heard that our Rakshasa clan's sword crystal and the demon clan's Dragon Saint blood ingot are in your hands, right?"

"Yes, the Sword Crystal and Dragon Saint Blood Ingot are indeed in my hands." Du Ning did not deny this.

"Very good."

The Dharma Saint said to Du Ning in a commanding tone: "Hand over the Sword Crystal and the Dragon Saint's Blood Ingot. I can give you a happy life without causing you any pain. Otherwise, you will be unable to survive or die."

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After the words fell, Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei were so frightened that their legs could not stop shaking.

Even if the opponent is just a semi-saint clone, they are not something they can fight against. Even if everyone swarms up, they are still no match for the incarnation of the Dharma Saint.

"Damn it! The Dharma Saint is clearly here for Du Ning! Du Ning, you are harming me! You must die a good death!"

Qin Wenwei cursed Du Ning in his heart, but he was not willing to just sit back and wait for death. The smooth blue clouds under his feet slowly flew backwards.

Ke Changyu also had the intention to retreat and retreated backwards.

But Long Wuji stopped the two of them and sneered: "Two gentlemen, where are you going? You don't want to escape from the battlefield, do you? A mere semi-saint incarnation scared you into this? You promised to change.

Should we focus on the overall situation when we make a new start?"

Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei's expressions changed greatly, and they became angry from embarrassment.

"Nonsense! Long Wuji, don't slander others. Brother Ke and I are not that kind of people!"

"How dare you look down upon us, the great scholars of the Liao Dynasty, how abominable!"

While scolding, the two looked at Long Wuji with a bit of resentment.

"Haha..."

Long Wuji had a clear view of their expressions. How could Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei hide their little thoughts from him?

Du Ning showed no fear in the face of the Dharma Saint's strong attitude, and said slowly: "It's not difficult to get the Sword Crystal Stone and the Dragon Saint Blood Ingot. You just come here and grab it. I want to see your mere semi-saint incarnation.

What are you capable of?"

"Presumptuous!"

The Dharma Saint looked at Du Ning with murderous eyes and said, "Boy, how dare you despise me!"

"So what?" Du Ning raised his head slightly.

"Seeking death!"

As soon as the Dharma Saint raised his hand, a huge fist appeared in the sky and struck Du Ning.

Du Ning gently opened his mouth, spitting out the Kunlun Ancient Sword, and at the same time recited the war poem "Sword of Kunlun", doubling the power of the Kunlun Ancient Sword.

The corners of the Dharma Saint's mouth turned up, and he looked at Du Ning with contempt and disdain, thinking that Du Ning was trying to shake a tree with a fly, and was not overestimating his own abilities.

"Boom!"

The Kunlun Ancient Sword split open the huge fist, neutralizing the Dharma Saint's attack.

The Dharma Saint's expression was stunned, and the next moment he was completely angry. First, Du Ning used his literary power to offset the pressure, and now Du Ning easily blocked the attack. This is simply a great shame and humiliation for the Dharma Saint!

Sikong Sheng reminded: "Master Dharma Saint, please don't underestimate Du Ning as he is just an ordinary bachelor. You must treat him as a genius even more powerful than a fourth-level mage, otherwise..."<

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"Bold!"

The Dharma Saint directly scolded: "When I do things, how can it be your turn to point fingers?"

Then he waved his hand towards Sikong Sheng, and his magic power turned into a huge slap, which hit Sikong Sheng's face hard with a "pop" sound, sending his whole body flying away.

"Oops!"

Sikong Sheng screamed and slowly got up from the ground, with a dizzy expression on his face.

As a martial master from the Lingwu Continent, he was slapped in the face by a martial saint from the Rakshasa tribe in public. Sikong Sheng had never suffered such humiliation!

"How dare you, a mere semi-saint incarnation, slap me in the face in front of everyone!"

"This guy deserves to die!"

Sikong Sheng roared in his heart, but on the surface he looked like he was angry but dared not speak.

The other martial masters were so angry that they gnashed their teeth. The slap Sikong Sheng received from Dharma Saint was no different from the slap they received.

"If you dare to speak rudely to me again, I will chop your head off!"

The Dharma Saint issued a warning.

Sikong Sheng snorted coldly and closed his mouth.

The Dharma Saint looked at Du Ning again and said: "You can block this Saint's attack, which is considered a bit of strength, but you can't block the next move."

After the words fell, the Dharma Saint sacrificed a gold brick magic weapon, which turned into a piece of gold and was as big as ten feet, and he swatted it towards Du Ning.

"Cut!"

Du Ning controlled the Kunlun Ancient Sword to accumulate strength, and turned into a giant sword that was about ten feet long, facing the huge gold brick.

“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities!”

The Dharma Saint almost laughed angrily. His golden brick magic weapon was so powerful that it could not be resisted by the ancient sword of a mere grandmaster.

"Bang!"

As a clear sound came, Jin Brick was knocked back by the power of the Kunlun Ancient Sword.

This scene made the Dharma Saint feel frightened and angry, and he felt that his face was completely unbearable.

He was very confident that Du Ning could not block this move, but Du Ning resisted it.

This is a slap in the face! A slap in the face of his Dharma Saint!

Sikong Sheng whispered to the Martial Lord next to him: "I have already reminded him, but he still made the mistake of underestimating the enemy. The Dharma Saint of the Rakshasa tribe is nothing more than this."

The Dharma Saint was furious, but he could only pretend not to hear.

"Okay, okay, okay, you are worthy of being a gentleman of the human race, you really have some skills."

The Dharma Saint began to boast about Du Ning: "The fact that you can withstand the attack of this Saint's magic weapon shows that you are indeed a genius that is rare to see in a century. I can't help but love talents in my heart. If you can take refuge in me, I will be a genius."

The saint can accept you as a disciple and help you become a saint."

Du Ning sneered and said: "You can't even do anything to me, how can you dare to be my teacher? With just your mouth, you want me to reverse my species? Ridiculous, who do you think you are?"

"Presumptuous!"

The Dharma Saint was completely angry. He gave Du Ning a huge opportunity, but he didn't expect that what he got in return was Du Ning's contempt.

"I don't care what kind of saint you are from the Rakshasa clan, I will still kill you. I have already taken two of your strikes, now it's your turn to take one of my swords!"

Du Ning controlled the Kunlun Ancient Sword to erupt with lightning power in the air, and with a burst of lightning, he slashed towards the Dharma Saint.

"Thunder and lightning powers? Humph!"

At this moment, the Dharma Saint put away his contempt for Du Ning and did not dare to show any slights. He could no longer embarrass himself, otherwise he would become a laughing stock.

"Go!"

The Dharma Saint waved his hand, and the gold brick exploded with majestic power, hitting the Kunlun Ancient Sword head-on.

"Bang!"

In just one encounter, Du Ning's Kunlun ancient sword was knocked away by the gold brick.

"This..."

Du Ning's face changed drastically. After the Kunlun Ancient Sword exploded with thunder and lightning power, it would have even more powerful destructive power. As a result, this time it was unable to block the opponent's move.

"Boy, I was careless just now and allowed you to block two of my attacks. You didn't naively think you could compete with me, right? You're not overestimating your own abilities!"

The Dharma Saint sneered again and again, pouring mana into his gold brick, and the volume became two feet in size, and his momentum became stronger.

"Boom!"

This attack created a huge crater on the mountain wall next to it, sending rubble flying and making the entire earth tremble.

Fortunately, everyone escaped in time, otherwise they would have been smashed into a puddle of flesh by the gold bricks.

"This magic weapon is so powerful..."

Qin Wenwei's face turned pale and he glanced around, looking for an opportunity to escape.

Long Wuji said loudly: "Everyone, come together! This bullshit Dharma Saint is just an incarnation. As long as everyone works together, we can definitely kill him!"

"Okay!"

Many monsters sacrificed treasures one after another and launched an attack on the Dharma Saint.

Kang Ping also said to Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei: "Don't be stunned and take action together!"

Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei did not dare to neglect, and together with Kang Ping, they sacrificed the ancient sword of Confucianism.

When the great mages and martial arts masters on the opposite side saw a swarm coming from the opposite side, they would not be idle. They immediately showed off their magical powers and attacked the scholars and the demon kings.

A group fight between the two sides is about to break out.

"Du Jun, let me help you!"

Long Wuji sacrificed the Longlin Sword and cooperated with the Kunlun Ancient Sword to attack the Dharma Saint's golden brick magic weapon.

With the Dragon Lin Sword joining the battle, it did take a lot of pressure off of Du Ning, but he still lost to the Dharma Saint's golden brick magic weapon.

"Haha... Do you think that if we join forces, we can be my opponent? It's ridiculous! It's really ridiculous!"

"Then let's deal with the minions first!"

The disdainful voice of the Dharma Saint rang out. He stood high above him, and with the transformation of the magic formula in his hand, he controlled the gold brick to slap a certain demon king, and smashed the demon king into a puddle of flesh with a "boom".

"Bold!"

Long Wuji was furious, but he was even more afraid of the Dharma Saint in his heart. He was indeed the incarnation of a semi-saint, and he killed a demon king so easily.

"Don't panic, everyone. After all, this person is just an incarnation, not a real semi-saint. He is not invincible!" Long Wuji said loudly.

"Even if it is an incarnation of this saint, it is definitely not something you ants can compete with. In front of this saint, you actually dare to resist. It is really ridiculous!"

The Dharma Saint controlled the gold bricks to hit other demon kings.

"Block!"

Du Ning shouted loudly, and the Kunlun Ancient Sword and Longlin Sword launched an attack together, parrying Jin Brick's attack.

However, both the Kunlun Ancient Sword and the Longlin Sword were pushed back by the opponent's powerful force.

"It's just a fight between trapped beasts!"

The Dharma Saint is unhurried. In his eyes, all the scholars and monsters who resist him cannot escape from his grasp.

Seeing that the Dharma Saint was so powerful and could easily manipulate Du Ning, all the mages and martial masters laughed from ear to ear. They looked at Du Ning with very arrogant expressions, thinking that no matter how powerful Du Ning was, he would still die today. No doubt.

"Go all out, don't hold back!"

Du Ning used the cultural treasure to write the war poem "The Sword Chapter" to summon the power of Kunlun's imitation sword.

At the same time, he used the power of the divine pen to write the "Double Dragon Sword Poem".

"The sword and the dragon, the snowflakes shine on the hibiscus."

"The light shoots into the sky and the earth, but the thunder cannot rush..."

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