Confucian and Taoist scholar

"Brother Xu Yang, don't look at him at such a young age. As a gentleman of the human race, he is definitely a genius of the human race. How about you and I join forces and kill him together?"

At this moment, Lian Cang's voice sounded, making a suggestion to Xu Yang.

He watched from the sidelines and thought that in a single fight, it would be difficult to kill Du Ning with Xu Yang's cultivation.

Instead of doing this, it is better for the two of them to go together to have a better chance of winning.

"presumptuous!"

After Xu Yang heard what Lian Cang said, he suddenly became furious, "Lian Cang, what do you mean? Do you think that with my ability, Mr. Xu, I can't kill a small scholar? You are too much.

Do you look down on me?"

Lian Cang said calmly: "It's not that I look down on you, but based on your strength, I'm afraid you may not be able to do anything to the Human Race Wenjun."

"joke!"

Xu Yang sneered and said disapprovingly: "Who is this Du Ning? He is just a scholar of great Confucianism. Under the same level of quality, our martial arts must be stronger than Confucianism. Just stay by and take care of yourself.

, look at how I, Mr. Xu, beheaded the Wenjun of the human race with my sword."

He had just fought with Du Ning and failed to gain any advantage from Du Ning. This made Xu Yang feel that he had lost a lot of face. He had to get it back from Du Ning no matter what. Otherwise, his majestic Lingwu clan sword

Where is the respect for face?

"Brother Xu Yang, I advise you not to act out of emotion. Don't forget that our mission here is to recapture Xielong Mountain Road. If we fail, the two of us will become a joke to the Wu Luo Army." Lian Cang said solemnly.

road.

"Lian Cang, don't be alarmist here. No matter what today, I will personally kill the Wenjun of the clan. You just need to stand aside and watch, and applaud and cheer for me after I kill Du Ning."

Xu Yang raised his head slightly, with a strong and confident smile on his face, and his tone was vaguely commanding.

"Okay, since Brother Xu Yang is determined to kill Du Ning, Brother Yu will take it upon himself to kill you."

Lian Cang agreed, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a hint of ridicule.

He was sure that with Xu Yang's strength, it would be impossible to kill Du Ning. If Xu Yang and Du Ning were allowed to fight one on one, there would only be two results.

The first result was that Xu Yang was killed by Du Ning and became a joke to the Lingwu clan.

The second result was that Xu Yang and Du Ning were both injured in the fight.

But no matter which outcome it is, whether it is Du Ning killing Xu Yang, or whether the two of them fight and both lose, Du Ning will definitely consume a lot of Haoran's righteousness after a battle.

At that time, if Lian Cang takes action again, he will definitely be able to win and kill Du Ning easily. Then this great achievement will naturally fall on Lian Cang's head.

As for Xu Yang's safety, Lian Cang didn't care at all.

It should be Xu Yang's honor to be used by Lian Cang to kill Du Ning.

However, how could Xu Yang not be clear about Lian Cang's wishful thinking?

Therefore, Xu Yang will never let Lian Cang get his wish. He will use all his strength to kill Du Ning in front of Wu Luojun.

Once he completes this feat, Xu Yang will be the greatest hero of the Lingwu clan and will definitely be highly regarded by the Martial Saint.

Thinking of this, Xu Yang felt a little excited.

"I don't care what kind of bullshit human gentleman you are, no matter how strong you are, you will never be able to withstand my killing sword!"

Xu Yang watched Du Ning speak slowly, with fighting intent in his eyes. The expression he looked at Du Ning was as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Then I would like to learn from you whether your so-called sure-kill sword is as powerful as you say."

Du Ning put his hands behind his back, looking like he didn't take Xu Yang seriously at all. In front of him, he seemed not to be a majestic sword master of the Lingwu clan, but more like a clown.

Xu Yang's chest surged. He would never allow a human scholar whom he looked down upon to be so despised. He would show his true strength to prove himself. Only by killing Du Ning with a sword could human scholars know his strength.

of strength.

Otherwise, not to mention being looked down upon by the human scholars, he would not be able to step down in full view of many Lingwu and Rakshasa tribesmen.

"Must kill! Storm Sword!"

Xu Yang roared loudly and gathered all the martial arts power in his body. In an instant, the wind suddenly rose, turning into waves of invisible breath, rushing towards Du Ning.

However, this powerful aura was blocked by Du Ning's awe-inspiring righteousness.

"It's appeared! It's Sword Master Xu Yang's ultimate move!"

"Haha... This Du Ning is dead! No matter how strong his Confucianism and Taoism are, he will never be able to withstand this powerful sword from Sword Master Xu Yang!"

"Sword Master Xu Yang must win! Sword Master Xu Yang must win!"

Many warriors were excited and shouted loudly. In their eyes, they seemed to have seen the end of Du Ning being split into two halves after the sword fell.

"Suffer death!"

Xu Yang rushed out, swung the long sword in his hand, and slashed at Du Ning with all his strength.

The power of martial arts turned into the phantom of a giant sword that was about ten feet long, and with the force of a strong hurricane, it fell down with unstoppable force.

"That's it?"

Du Ning smiled slightly, and he didn't see any unnecessary movements. He just pointed lightly at his Kunlun Ancient Sword.

The majestic Haoran righteousness burst out and engulfed the Kunlun Ancient Sword.

The next moment, the ancient Kunlun sword turned into an extremely bright silver sword light and faced the phantom of the giant sword head-on.

"boom!"

As a violent sound came, a powerful force was formed, surging in all directions.

Everyone stared with wide eyes, watching the battle between Du Ning and Xu Yang.

After the giant sword phantom and the Kunlun Ancient Sword clashed, they were both knocked back by each other's powerful force. Xu Yang's entire body flew several feet away uncontrollably, and he finally managed to stabilize himself.

body shape.

"presumptuous!"

Xu Yang roared angrily, with a slightly ferocious expression on his face. He was confident that the power of this sword could kill Du Ning, because it was his strongest sword, but Du Ning blocked it abruptly.

Xu Yang has never been so humiliated.

"How is that possible! He actually blocked Sword Master Xu Yang's full blow!"

"How could such a ridiculous thing happen? I don't believe it!"

"This is not true!"

The warriors of the Lingwu tribe roared one after another, their faces red and their ears red, as if they had been greatly humiliated.

"I only used 30% of Haoran's righteousness." Du Ning said softly.

"impossible!"

Xu Yang's eyes were about to burst. He didn't believe that his full attack was only equivalent to 30% of Du Ning's righteousness. Doesn't this mean that in the same realm, Confucianism and Taoism are stronger than martial arts?

This is something Xu Yang would never believe until his death.