Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 2242 Zhang Shouzheng(2/2)

Sure enough, Meng Wuyan took action.

A ray of purple haze divine light shot out from behind his head and turned into two big hands in mid-air, trying to separate the two people in the fierce fight.

Liang Yan glanced at Su Xiaodie, who immediately understood and took action too.

I saw countless butterflies appearing out of thin air, flying towards Fang Xi like a tide, trying to hide Fang Xi's aura and block A Fei's attack.

However, the two's spells were launched late after all, and it would take time to reach the battlefield, so there was no time to stop them.

Ah Fei has gone crazy at this time. Even if the sword energy pierces his body, he still wants to lift Fang Xi's heavenly spirit cover and take away his soul and true spirit!

Fang Xi is in trouble.

He understood that half of the reason why A Fei became like this was due to the influence of his own Kujian, but he could not remove the magical power of Kujian.

Because, even if he releases his magical power now, Ah Fei may not stop.

If A Fei insists on fighting and loses his magical power, he will really die!

In this case, no one will trust the other.

Fang Xi gritted her teeth and finally said with a gloomy face: "A Fei, you asked for this. You can't blame me for your death!"

Neither of them had the intention to stop, but instead pushed their magical powers to the extreme!

At this critical moment, I suddenly heard someone laughing in the air:

“If you have talent in your chest and know-how in your heart, you will have endless plans when you put it to use!”

Before he finished speaking, a scroll fell from the air.

The scroll unfolded with the wind, and four big characters were written on the paper, which was exactly: "The Crooked River is crossed secretly"!

As the scroll unfolded, a long dark red river immediately appeared behind Fang Xi, rolling up his figure and disappearing without a trace in an instant!

Ah Fei desperately tried his best to attack, but in the end he failed.

He was suspended in mid-air, with a dazed look in his eyes.

"It's Senior Brother Zhang!"

Su Xiaodie saw this scene from a distance and already guessed the person coming, and her heart that was hanging just now finally let go.

At the same time, the clouds and mist dispersed in mid-air, and two scholars arrived in a car.

Liang Yan looked up and saw one of them, who was as skinny as a weak willow in the wind. It was Murong Lianyun who he had just met.

Next to him sat another scholar.

This man is seven feet tall, has deep eyes, wears a scholar's robe, a silk scarf on his head, and a dragon and phoenix bag on his waist. I don't know what's inside.

He is completely opposite to Murong Lianyun's sickly appearance, giving people a feeling of being full of energy.

"He is the Zhang Shouzheng you call, Senior Brother Zhang?" Liang Yan asked.

"good."

Su Xiaodie sent a message: "This is the most famous disciple of Wanfa Academy. He practices 'economic talent' and in terms of strength, he is probably not inferior to Senior Brother Zhuge!"

"oh?"

There was a hint of surprise in Liang Yan's eyes.

You must know that Zhuge Wulie's strength is unfathomable. In his opinion, he may be the strongest among the four major academies.

Unexpectedly, there are still experts in the Confucian League, and Zhang Shouzheng in front of him can actually compete with Zhuge Wulie!

"What's the magic use of this 'economic talent'?" Liang Yan asked secretly.

"'Jingluncaiqi' can materialize the classics of Confucian sages and transform the principles in them into your own magical powers. Have you seen the bag of tips on Senior Brother Zhang's waist? It is filled with tips and tricks.

It's a magic rule that Senior Brother Zhang has summarized after reading a vast collection of books, so you can use it when needed."

After hearing this, Liang Yan's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.

This Shouzheng magical power actually reminded him of Luo Qing!

However, Luo Qing's "Black Sky Book" was a copy of other people's magical powers, while Zhang Shouzheng read the Confucian classics and transformed the principles contained in them into his own magical means.

The two are similar in form, but different in essence!

"The Confucian sect's collection of books is vast! If he can convert it, wouldn't he be invincible to the saints?" Liang Yan asked through a message.

Su Xiaodie shook her head: "'Jinglun Talent' also has an upper limit, and those rules can only be stored in the brocade bag and cannot be used as desired. After each brochure is used once, it needs to be re-reserved with 'Jinglun Talent'

, the time required depends on personal cultivation."

"I see……"

Liang Yan nodded, and then sighed: "I didn't expect that I could read a book and become a peerless master."

Just as he was talking, Zhang Shouzheng got out of the car, came to the sky above the mountain forest, and shook his sleeves.

I saw the dark river rolling, and a human figure emerged, it was Fang Xi who had disappeared just now.

He pointed with his hand again, and a green light appeared in mid-air, like a sharp sword piercing the air, and instantly pierced A Fei's eyebrows.

The confused look in Ah Fei's eyes gradually faded away, and the sword energy of Ku Jian was actually forced out by this finger!

He looked around, and when he saw Zhang Shouzheng, he couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.

"Senior Brother Zhang!"

In front of this person, even the unruly Ah Fei seemed polite and polite.
Chapter completed!
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next