The Human Emperor

The first thousand eight hundred and seventy-seven chapters [plus five! 】

"useless!"

Wang Chong’s voice was very loud and echoed in the entire performance of the martial arts field. The next moment, Wang Chong’s five fingers and one received, quickly grasped the big Luo Xianjian on the waist.

Oh, in the eyes of countless people, Wang Chong quickly disappeared from the original place like a ghost. At the same time, the thunder of the sky was even brighter than the sun, and it shot from his scabbard.

"Ben Thunder!"

Wang Chong once again launched the strongest blow of the Da Luo Xianjian, and flashed the attack of Li Junxi in an instant. At the same time, the sword was swaying and a sword slammed into Li Junyi.

"This sword is for the tears of the Tang Dynasty!"

"Boom!"

This sword king rushed with anger and was even more powerful than before. Only one sword opened the suffocating suffocation of Li Junxi and flew out his shock.

Rumble, I saw Li Junyi's whole body surrounded by thunder, under the influence of Wang Chong's great power, it rocked into the ground like a rock, and then dragged a huge crack of more than ten feet in the wide performance field.

The whole martial arts field was full of smoke and dust, and the rocks flew. The place where Li Junyi was smashed was covered with mottled blood.

"Brother!"

"The son!"

......

In all directions, a famous Confucian man was exclaimed, even the Confucian minds who watched the battle were awkward.

However, on the martial arts field, Wang Chong was unheard of, and the light flashed. He was thundered and folded in the air and quickly landed on the ground.

At this moment, Wang Chong’s look is very cold. For Li Junxi, Wang Chong’s most concerned is never the humiliation he gave himself, nor the Confucianist army he placed in the army, cutting down the abolishment of so many troops. It is because Li Junyi and the entire Confucianism tore up the hearts of the Tang Dynasty.

Before the emergence of Confucianism and Li Junxi, whether it was the Battle of Southwest China or the Battle of Russell, although there were occasional oppositions in the court, the whole people were united. According to this situation, even if Datang is in danger, as long as the people are united, and the whole people will be united, the entire Tang Dynasty and the entire Middle Kingdom will still have hope to survive.

However, the appearance of Li Junxi and Confucianism has disintegrated all of this. The self-improvement person helped him. In this troubled world, before the huge crisis, as long as the people are united, rest the military, expand the military, and constantly strengthen, when the end of the day When those foreign invaders came, Datang had the hope of being shorter and even defeating them.

But now, war and self-improvement are no longer the options. The army used to protect the homeland has become a target of rebellion. The people only have peace and innocence in their hearts. Most of the people live in illusions and ruin their martial arts!

"Oh, I have no worries!"

In the rolling smoke, Li Junxi swayed and stood up. His face was spotted and covered with blood, but the eyes were persistent, firm, staring at Wang Chong, without any fear.

"Wang Chong, I ask you, kill so many people, will your heart not feel painful? When you fall asleep, you will not think of those **** mountains?"

At that moment, the heavens and the earth were silent, and everyone was quiet. Even the five emperors, Li Heng, who stood on the stands, squatted and sat down subconsciously.

At that moment, the bird was silent and the needle fell.

"I do not know!"

In the eyes of thousands of people, Wang Chong shook his head, there was no hesitation in the look, and there was no wave of ripples:

"No matter how many aliens are killed, my hands and swords will not have any tremors. I will never regret the protection of the Tang Dynasty and the people of the world on this land!"

At that moment, Wang Chong’s voice was extremely loud and echoed in the entire performance field. In all directions, everyone looked at the young figure in the center of the battlefield, and he couldn’t speak.

This is the first time the people of the entire capital have heard Wang Chong speak their own voice in this way.

At this moment, no one spoke, but everyone looked at the figure of the boy in the field, and all of them were awe-inspiring.

Li Junxi also looked awkward, but quickly shook his head.

"Wang Chong, you just got the recognition of Kong Sheng’s crown with tricks. No matter what you say, I will never agree with you!"

Li Junxi looked firm.

"Hey, I don't care about your thoughts at all. If you don't agree with me, it doesn't matter to me. As long as I win you, the Confucianism will be completely over. The farce that you picked up should also end. It!"

Wang Chong looks cold and cold.

From the moment he stepped on the battlefield, he did not come to win any recognition. Only the long sword and the force were the ultimate way to solve this.

"Hey!"

Wang Chong's five fingers were tight, and the big Luo Xianjian immediately raised his sword and pointed at the opposite Li Junmai.

"Bastard!"

At that moment, Li Junyi clenched his teeth and clenched the Haoran Sword in his hand.

"boom!"

In the light stone fire, the light flashed, Wang Chong and Li Junxi almost disappeared at the same time, accompanied by a thrilling roar, the two blazing swords, violently hit together in the void.

At that moment, there seemed to be two blazing suns between the heavens and the earth, and they slammed into each other. The unmatched suffocation swept the square, and even the entire huge martial arts field almost collapsed. It’s just that although Li Junxi tried his best, but in front of Wang Chong who won the crown of Confucius, he was not an opponent at all.

Boom, even a blink of an eye is not up, Li Junyi can not resist, once again fell from the air. The earth cracked, the place where Li Jun fell, the ground cracked, and a huge pothole was thrown out. The rolling smoke rose into the sky and could not be scattered.

In the pothole, Li Junxi was pale and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. His body's breath fluctuated sharply. The price of welcoming Wang Chong's sword was that his body was traumatized.

Oh, but without any hesitation, Li Junyi did not care about the injury in the body. At the moment when Wang Chong was degraded, Li Junyi bit his teeth and did not speak, and once again, he was in the air. The roar of the air, the power of the holy sword was played to the limit by him, and the meridians in his body continued to crack, but Li Junyi had completely ignored it.

"Negative resistance!"

In the face of Li Jun's tenacious resistance, Wang Chong did not have any hands at all. Li Junxi had just rushed halfway. In a blink of an eye, a vast sword gas descended from the sky. The swordsmanship of hundreds of feet was as heavy as a mountain. The air once again fell down.

This time, Li Junxi’s injury was heavier, and the body was falling, and the cracked ground was bloody.

"In any case, I will never admit defeat!"

Li Junxi clenched his teeth, without any hesitation, and instantly rose to the ground, and at the same time a sword rushed toward Wang Chong.

Around the four, everyone saw this scene secretly shaking his head, although the battle is not over, although Li Junxi is still resisting, but the discerning person knows that Li Junyi has lost.

On the other side, there was no accident, and the ray of light flashed, and Li Junxi was pressed down by Wang Chong, and once again fell to the ground.

"Give it, you have no strength to fight again, this game is over!"

Wang Chong set foot in the void, condescending, looking down at the ground Li Junyi, cold channel.

"No, I haven't lost yet, I will never admit defeat!"

Li Junxi's face turned red, and Wang Chong looked up in the air, without any retreat.

"useless!"

The wind is vast, and Wang Chong’s voice sounds throughout the show:

"This time, I will let you lose your heart and take it!"

Hey!

In the eyes of everyone, the big Luo Xianjian in the hands of Wang Chong held high, and the long sword penetrated deeply into the depths of the sky. The next moment, the incredible thing happened -

"boom!"

In the shocking eyes of all people, the suffocating roar, the crown of Confucius at the top of Wang Chong’s head suddenly burst into a strong atmosphere. At the same time, a sturdy sword than the sun was from the hands of Wang Chong. The Da Luo Xian Jian burst out and traverse the heavens and the earth.

"This is impossible!"

Seeing the purely awe-inspiring sword that broke out in Wang Chong, Li Junxi, who had been insisting on his death, suddenly turned pale and pale.

Around the school ground, the crowd exclaimed and was shocked by this scene.

Not only did Wang Chong gain the recognition of the crown of Confucius, but it was also unbelievable that it could explode such a purely arrogant sword.

This is the case, even the old, the swordsman and other Confucian people are all looking at each other, shocking and can not speak.

The recognition of Kong Sheng’s crown is only to let Wang Chong exempt the damage of Kong Sheng’s crown, but Wang Chong can erupt such a purely Hao Jian Jian, almost no less than Li Junyi, this is not a conspiracy. Explained.

"Does he really get the approval of Kong Sheng's master!"

Song old muttered to himself, and there was a storm in his heart.

Wang Chong was able to display such a purely awe-inspiring sword, indicating that Wang Chong’s philosophy and will were recognized by Kong Sheng’s master, but how can Wang Chong slaughter millions and **** hands?

Regardless of the feelings of the people, the center of the martial arts field, after taking out the sturdy sword, without any hesitation, Wang Chong suddenly waved, and the magnificent sword gas immediately pushed Jinshan down the jade column, Li Junyi flew out of the distance.

"puff!"

Under the huge impact of both inside and outside, Li Jun’s lips trembled and spurted a blood.

"Impossible, how could there be such a thing, this must not be true! I will not admit defeat, will never admit defeat!"

In the rolling smoke, Li Junxi climbed up from the smoke, his body trembled sharply, the ideals of Confucianism for thousands of years, from the teachings of the masters, and the persistence of the younger to twenty years, let him stay overnight. How to make it possible to give up completely.

"Wang Chong, I will never admit defeat. Even if I fall, Confucianism will have the next successor. One day, the world will come true, that no one can change, even if you same!"

Li Jun was blood-stained, his hands on the ground, and he wanted to stand up again, but his body shook, but he failed. The effect of the golden acupuncture point has passed, and in terms of strength, Wang Chong has completely overpowered him.