The Strongest Simulator In the Sky

Ling Tian gritted his teeth and looked at Shen Cun in front of him, and a boundless purple aura permeated.

In the face of Shen Cun's blow, even if he disregarded Lin Pingzhi's life, he still did not dare to dodge.

If the martial arts of Taoism are unrestrained and carefree, full of ethereal aura, and the martial arts of Buddhist schools are fierce, and the sun is extremely strong, then the martial arts of Confucianism are calm.

It's not rigid composure, but infallible composure.

From the pre-Qin period of ancient times, Confucianism has integrated countless schools of thought, military schools, farmers, Mohists... Countless schools of thought have been integrated into Confucianism, although Confucianism has not changed its most basic style.

However, incorporating the characteristics of many other schools, the current Confucianism, unless it is corrupt, is calm without any flaws.

Ling Tian could feel that facing Shen Cun's move, even if Sunflower's internal strength was fully utilized, he would never want to escape safely.

Fortunately, Zixia is from Taoism. According to the system, even if you cultivate to the extreme, it can be overwhelming, but it is not inferior to the martial arts of Confucianism.

And sunflower, perhaps pure sunflower is far less mysterious and magical than Confucian internal power, but, driven by Zixia as the foundation, the explosion speed of sunflower is not vegetarian.

"come…"

The breath swept through, and the long sword in Ling Tian's hand slammed towards Shen Cun's short sword.

The long sword touched the short sword, and the sunflower spurred by Zixia burst out and collided with Shen Cun's Confucian internal force.

It was like a purple raised hand raised towards the collapsed mountain.

A loud bang spread out, and the walls around the room and the roof above the head were shaken away by a terrifying force in an instant, like a storm passing by, and it seemed that a missile exploded in the bedroom. In an instant, the second floor of the inn has been completely vacated.

The other bedrooms around Lin Pingzhi's bedroom, and even the buildings below other surrounding bedrooms, have been destroyed.

Amidst the rubble, one could vaguely hear painful and slight screams, but they were obviously staying in the inn, and because Ling Tian and Shen Cun fought, the other residents of Chi Yu were affected.

"Is this Confucianism, completely disregarding the life and death of ordinary people... Oh, yes, you even want to kill the emperor, you have already violated the loyalty and patriotism left by your ancestors, so this Confucianism is probably even less benevolent. would care..."

Ling Tian looked at Shen Cun mockingly and said.

At this moment, the internal competition between him and Shen Cun had actually reached a critical juncture.

Ling Tian urged Zixia to block Shen Cun's Confucian internal force, and the internal force that rolled down like a mountain continued to penetrate into Ling Tian's body.

From time to time, the feeling of heaviness tends to stagnate the flow of inner strength in Lingtian. However, Zixia also has its magic. No matter how heavy and stagnant Shen Cun's Confucian inner strength is, it is easy to completely eliminate it during the operation of Zixia. Purify.

And with Shen Cun's internal power unable to affect the flow of internal power in his body, Ling Tian has gradually begun to gain the upper hand.

"In order to save the world, what is a little sacrifice..."

An indifferent voice was squeezed out of Shen Cun's mouth, and a trace of blood immediately fell down.

Shen Cun looked at Ling Tian coldly.

"To you, we really miscalculated, but if you kept hiding, you might be able to survive, but you really shouldn't expose it completely, especially, you shouldn't reveal that your strength is still from the Taoist lineage. Now, even if we are willing to let you go, Maoshan and Longhushan will never let you go..."

A faint voice came out of Shen Cun's mouth, and Ling Tian's eyes narrowed slightly.

Taoist power, Maoshan, Longhushan…

Zixia magic, Xuanmen foundation building...

Indistinctly, a terrifying thought appeared in Ling Tian's heart, but after this terrifying thought, another surprise appeared in Ling Tian's heart.

If this world really hides a powerful force that has never appeared in the original book, it may not be a bad thing for him.

"I have to thank you, otherwise, I really don't know that there are so many magical powers in this world..."

At the corner of Ling Tian's mouth, the smile spread out, and suddenly, a purple aura surged, Ling Tian's long sword fiercely unfolded Shen Cun's short sword.

The terrifying purple energy exploded, and the Confucian internal force that was like the collapse of the mountain was instantly dissipated. Following closely, Ling Tian's figure leaned forward, and the powerful force slammed into Shen Cun's chest.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Shen Cunren flew out of the inn.

Without the slightest hesitation, Ling Tian followed closely.

Confucianism, Taoism, then, the last Buddhist school of the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism with the same reputation is not easy to think about.

In the original book, Shaolin seems to be just ordinary, but, as a Chinese, Ling Tian clearly knows that the one who can represent the Buddhist family on this land is not the Shaolin family. However, the Buddhists came to this land during the Han Dynasty.

Originally, Ling Tian was ready to get a final stroke of luck and left this world. Now, after discovering the magical power of the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism, Ling Tian once again had the motivation to gain stronger power.

The figure quickly caught up with Shen Cun, Zixia tried her best to mobilize Sunflower's inner strength, Ling Tian was about to take down Shen Cun without stopping, and try to see if he could get Confucian martial arts.

However, at this moment, the sound of hurried hooves came from outside the town. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

In addition to the sound of hooves, there is also the sound of breaking the air.

To catch up with a galloping horse with light effort is nothing less than the sound of hooves breaking through the air. Countless experts in the arena can do it. However, apart from the sound of hooves and breaking air, Ling Tian also listened to it. To the sound of the fight.

Whether it's riding a horse or performing light power, they all fight while galloping.

Ling Tian almost immediately had such a picture in his mind, a group of guys on horseback were running for their lives, while a group of guys who performed light work were chasing and killing, and the two sides kept fighting each other during the chase.

Under this circumstance, the riders would not dare to say how strong they were, but the inner strength of those who were chasing was absolutely terrifying.

Performing Qinggong to chase the galloping horse for a long time, and having to chase the galloping horse while fighting against others, Ling Tian believes that he can only do it after Zixia Dacheng has been promoted. How long does it take to be exhausted?

"Teacher, it's time for you, haven't you shown up yet? I think I have a master-disciple relationship with Taifu. Even if we have different ideas, we are destined to share life and death, but, did Taifu even send me a gift in person? Cheng refuses to…”

The sound of the horse's hooves approached, and suddenly, a full-fledged voice sounded in the distance.

Hearing this voice, Ling Tian's eyes were suddenly startled.

This person was actually Zhu Houzhao.

These **** scholars want to do things seamlessly, so they brought Zhu Houzhao in front of him for some reason, and then planned to kill him and put the blame on him.

It's just that at this time, these **** wanted to kill him together. Under this circumstance, could he stand on the side and watch them kill Zhu Houzhao, and then suffer the reputation of that lord murderer, and even kill Zhu Houzhao directly? .