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"Whoosh!"
The smoke and dust all over the sky suddenly collapsed into the sky, and Fairy Suxin rushed up.
She looked quite embarrassed, and there were more cracks on the broken sword, and it was about to shatter with another blow.
"Confucianism cultivator? I didn't expect Confucius to be able to teach an apprentice like you!"
Fairy Suxin looked at Bu Feifan in an elder tone.
"It's true that I am a Confucian cultivator, but I am not a disciple of Confucius!"
Bu Feifan mobilized the energy in his body, preparing for the final blow.
"Not a disciple of Confucius?!"
Fairy Suxin's calm expression changed for the first time.
This boy looks so young, and Fairy Suxin can tell his bone age at a glance.
At a bone age of only twenty, he has such a talent for Confucianism and Taoism.
According to the truth, if Confucianism revealed such an arrogance, Confucius would definitely accept him as a closed disciple.
Fairy Suxin believes that Saint Kong taught disciples who have achieved extraordinary levels of heaven-defying level.
However, Bu Feifan was alone, exploring Confucianism and Taoism. This is the same as Confucius stepped out of Confucianism and Taoism step by step, to the point where even the Tao of Heaven had to be recognized.
This will be the pioneering master who created a genre, enough to last forever.
"Since Confucius is not your teacher, then I think Confucianism, no one can be your teacher!"
"If you are willing to surrender to me, I can forgive Shen Tu from not dying, and you will become my number one general, and accompany me to conquer the heavens and the world!"
At the words of Fairy Suxin, Qu Feifei smiled.
Sure enough, it is the evil corpse of the Xuannv of the Nine Heavens. She has such deep desires that she wants to conquer all worlds.
"You are just the embodiment of Nine Heavens Profound Girl's obsession, and you will eventually merge with Nine Heavens Profound Girl, so you are not qualified to conquer all worlds!"
"Also, as the pioneering master of Confucianism and Taoism, Sage Kong is the same as Daoist Hongjun, Demonic Patriarch Luohu, including Buddha's mother Zhunti. Sage Kong created the way of Confucianism. He is an unprecedented sage. You are not qualified to call the name of a saint directly, you are not worthy!"
Fairy Suxin's eyes turned cold, and said: "Since you refuse to surrender to me, then go to die!"
"Zheng!"
Fairy Suxin swooped down with a broken sword in her hand, and Bu Feifan waved green bamboo to meet the enemy.
Their stature was approaching the extreme, and they fought dozens of hundreds of moves in a blink of an eye.
The sound of gold and iron clashing was like thunder, the sky was shattered, and every ray of light caused hundreds of miles of territory to sink, rivers evaporated, mountains collapsed, and the scene was thrilling.
"Boom!"
Once again duel, two figures quickly staggered past, a stream of blood spilled into the sky, with astonishing blood energy fluctuations.
Bu Feifan was injured, a gash was torn in his abdomen, and there was a sword aura pervading there.
Fairy Suxin was also uncomfortable, her shoulder was rubbed by the green bamboo's energy, and it exploded straight away, blood, flesh and bone scum splattered, which was extremely bloody.
"Huh!"
Panting deeply, Bu Feifan's forehead was dripping with sweat.
If he continues to fight with Fairy Suxin like this, it is estimated that he will not be able to tell the winner in three days and three nights.
He wants a killer blow!
In martial arts in the world, everything is invincible, only speed can't be broken!
If Bu Feifan's speed can be a little faster, so fast that it surpasses the sunlight and the sound, he can play with the Suxin Fairy between applause.
Thinking of this, thousands of thoughts flashed through Bu Feifan's mind.
It's a pity that Bu Feifei can think of very few poems about speed. There are so many poems, even if they are recited, they are probably no more than fairy poems. Not decisive.
"I can only give it a try!"
Bu Feifan stood in the sky and began to chant.
"In the past, people have gone there by the Yellow Crane, and the Yellow Crane Tower is vacant here!"
Following Bu Feifan's long whistle, a magnificent vision began to appear in the sky.
It was a majestic mountain range with green mountains and green waters far away from the sky. On the peak of thousands of feet, there was an ancient attic.
On this day, a fairy rode a yellow crane and left the attic.
The yellow crane carried the immortals, crossed the endless mountains, flew across an endless yellow desert, and galloped on the frozen snowfield.
In the end, the fairy and the yellow crane flew away from the vast ocean and disappeared at the end of the world.?
The Yellow Crane and the Immortal had left, leaving only a lone Yellow Crane Tower on the mountain range.
"Is this the way Confucianism cultivators fight?"
"I want to see how powerful a poem can be?!"
Fairy Suxin looked at Bu Feifan and was not in a hurry to act. She is a quasi-sage king, and her realm is a little more refined than Bu Feifan's peak quasi-sage.
For this reason, she was not afraid that Bu Feifei would really have the means to kill her with one blow.
"The yellow crane will never return, and the white clouds will be empty for thousands of years!"
Huang He is not sad when he is gone, but the old man who is sad, after this farewell, he will never see him again.
Even if you search thousands of mountains and rivers, you can't find the familiar face, familiar voice, and familiar everything.
The appearance of Baiyun is still the same, and the time of thousands of years is fleeting.
The Yellow Crane Tower still stands on the mountain range, but the sad thing is that the building has long been empty.
"This poem is called "Yellow Crane Tower"!"
As soon as Bu Feifan finished speaking, there was a humming and trembling sound in the sky.
One, two, three, until the ninth, the heaven and earth stopped shaking.
Immediately afterwards, the Nine Dao Wenqi hung down from the sky, mighty and mighty, overflowing with milky white light, magnificent and vast, directly submerged into Bu Feifan's body.
"How is it possible! Poetry has reached the ninth grade, and it is also the first poem!"
Fairy Suxin's eyes were full of autumn eyes, and her aloof and pretty face was full of disbelief.
She has also learned about Confucianism. Didn't she say that the higher the quality of poetry, the more difficult it is to create?
It is impossible for even the saint Confucius to utter a word in such a dangerous battle, which is the ninth-grade hymn.
However, it was difficult for Confucius to do it, but Bu Feifan did it.
"Ding, congratulations to the host, the first nine hymns!"
The system's mechanical prompt sounded in Bu Feifan's mind, and at the same time, the magical effect of the poem "Yellow Crane Tower" also appeared in Bu Feifan's mind.
""Yellow Crane Tower": Ninth Rank is the first hymn, under the realm of saints, the land covered by culture, the speed of all living things will be weakened by 30%, and the host itself will be accelerated by 30 times!"
"Thirty times faster!"
Bu Feifan's breathing was slightly suffocated!
With the blessings of "Early Hair Baidi City" and "Dapeng Poetry", he already has thirty times the speed.
Now adding "Yellow Crane Tower" means that he has a sixty-fold acceleration.
How terrible this is!
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