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Thousand swords open mountains

Nianxiu starts with one thought and cultivates with one thought. As Nianxiu who perceives the three realms, Xun You naturally has the upper hand when facing Yang Wenfeng who has the same perception.

You must know that the only advantage of Wufu Zhan Nianxiu is his physique and strength. Only such a close fight can show his skills. If he stands far away and faces him, Nianxiu is stronger.

Not to mention that all the primordial energy of the day and earth can be used as their means of killing, but just letting them calmly use their thoughts to interfere with your consciousness and suppress the sea of ​​consciousness is far beyond what warriors of the same realm can deal with.

Yang Wenfeng is facing such a situation at the moment, and now it is no longer a battle of strength but a battle of mind power.

Yang Wenfeng closed his eyes and stood in front of the hundred-zhang Book Mountain in the Sea of ​​Consciousness. His eyes were indifferent. Notes of sages and sages flashed around the Book Mountain; Heavenly Immortal Land, this mountain of books is like a holy place for scholars.

"It seems that there are many roads, but they are all wrong. Your book mountain is full of nobles, so there is no way for a scholar!" Yang Wenfeng spoke softly, but his voice resounded like thunder and thunder.

"Scholars have always been divided into two types. One is the one who sits in the court, and the other is the one who has studied hard for many years and failed the ranking. But in my opinion, there should be a third kind of person after all!

Back then, Yang Ji killed so many scholars, and he killed them ruthlessly, that he later became the sworn enemy of scholars, but now you scholars scold him, join him, and get excited in court, wishing that the Yang family would die, but Don't you wonder why Yang Ji is so calm now?

He's not afraid of you scholars, but he thinks it's not bad for you scholars who dare to say something in the prosperous age, but in that troubled world, in that world where there is only blood and tears, the truth of scholars, if it can't save the world, it will ruin the world !

Yan Songshan in the Later Song Dynasty, and Li Jiaquan in the early Southern Chu Dynasty were not people who had read poetry and books. Leaving aside them, even those ordinary officials, there are a few who did not study for fame. They are not wrong. What is wrong is that these scholars are not needed in that era.

I told you so much today, not to prove anything, let alone to wash away the dirt on Yang Ji, but because I think you are a scholar!As for your so-called mountain of books, if I break it today, I will break it! "Yang Wenfeng's words came out of his mouth like Tianxian, after all, this is in his sea of ​​consciousness.

In the next moment, he stopped talking to the other party, and was willing to listen to Xun You again. He rose from the ground alone like a god.

"Come with the sword!" Yang Wenfeng stood on the void in front of the mountain of books, slowly stretched his hands, he made a snatch with one hand, and pressed the other hand to the ground and slowly raised it.

Following Yang Wenfeng's opening, swords immediately dropped from the sky, at first it was only a few swords, and then the clouds above his head shattered in an instant, and thousands of blood-colored long swords fell from the nine heavens with evil aura.In addition, another hundred swords rose from the ground to mid-air, and [-] sword handles were suspended at Yang Wenfeng's side for a while, like guarding an immortal god.

The extreme of killing is the ultimate of mind and cultivation. Although Yang Wenfeng integrated it into martial arts, it still exists in his body. The thousand and eight hundred blood swords are transformed by the extreme of killing.

"Look at me breaking the mountain with a thousand swords!" Yang Wenfeng looked at the Baizhang mountain in front of him, which was so majestic. The sword points to where it points.

Pointing to the sword, as Yang Wenfeng pointed out the thousand-handed blood sword, it came out like a rain of swords, and the tornado of thousand-handed sword energy pierced the sky. Mountain, at this moment, even the real fairy mountain may not be safe under this thousand swords!

There was no earth-shattering disturbance, and the thousand-handled killing swords pierced into the mountain of books almost indiscriminately. The atmosphere was silent and strange, and then the mountain of hundreds of feet of books fell apart almost instantly.

The original majestic and miraculous Qianjian Kaishan was so silent and silent like a flower blooming or a snowfall falling silently. Yang Wenfeng opened his eyes without mountains and swords, and it was still the scene in front of the gate of the Imperial Academy.

When he fought against Xun You, most ordinary people could only feel the forceful aura of the previous palm and Yuan Li. As for the real fight, outsiders naturally couldn't perceive it, so most people saw Yang Wenfeng standing in place at this moment, And Xun You didn't move either.

During this period of time, the scholars of the Hanlin Academy began to whisper, and there were naturally many doubts in their words. I was afraid that if Xun You was not known as the next generation of the Hanlin Academy, someone would jump out and say something mysterious.

Yang Wenfeng withdrew his momentum and looked at the scholar opposite him. At this time, Xun You's face was a little pale. Obviously, the opponent's thousand swords breaking the mountain was not so easy for him.

"If it's the same with your sea, there's no need to make a move!" Yang Wenfeng said in a deep voice. As soon as he finished speaking, he swooped past him. Before everyone could react, he was already standing less than a foot in front of Xun You. .

"Of course it wouldn't be like this in a deadly battle, but today I have to take the life of Liu Yangou. You don't have to stop it, and you can't stop it!" Yang Wenfeng raised his hand. At such a distance, even if Xun You perceives the three realms, he has to face it at such a distance. A martial artist might not have much chance of winning in close combat, and Yang Wenfeng is not an ordinary martial artist.

"It's really not negotiable?" The scholar grinned and looked at the boy in front of him.

"You should know that I'm not just talking to you for Liu Yan, but I'm pleasing to the eye!" Yang Wenfeng said in a low voice.

"It's not bad to be pleasing to the young master, so Xiaosheng will leave today, but, this Imperial Academy has a matrix, if you want to break it, I'm afraid you have to be recognized by all the sage steles!" Xun You Still looking calm and breezy, he actually took a few steps back and withdrew from the formation, and did not continue to use his so-called Yihai.

Xun You backed away, and almost at that moment nine old Confucians came out of the Hanlin Academy. Except for one who was a little younger, the other eight had gray hair and white beards, and they seemed to have reached the age of knowing the destiny .

"I didn't expect that you not only humiliated yourself, but also dared to go to war in front of the Imperial Academy. Today, if you are sensible and admit that you will obediently go back and continue to be your playboy, if you are not sensible, then just come and try!" Nine elders The youngest one among the Confucians stood in front of the gate of the Imperial Academy and watched Yang Wenfeng speak in a deep voice, while the other eight walked slowly and sat on the ground under the eight sage steles in front of the Imperial Academy without saying anything.

"You are Liu Yan?" Looking at the other party, Yang Wenfeng grinned, and he patted the dust on his body from the battle with Xun You, and said casually.

"Back then you were like an old dog who didn't dare to show up. You sent a few bastards out of hiding and thought everything would be fine. Why didn't you ask them why they didn't dare to show up today? By the way, there is another one, I brought you It's gone!" Yang Wenfeng said, then turned and walked towards the horse beside him.

"Hmph, Zhuzi is quick to speak." It was obvious that Liu Yan's face was not comparable to that of ordinary people, at least on the surface, the other party's face did not show any anger because of Yang Wenfeng's words.

Yang Wenfeng untied a cloth bag from the right side of his mount, and at the same time, Liu Yan also walked down the steps and stood in front of the stone tablet closest to him.

Yang Wenfeng didn't even look at the other party, he stretched out his hand and threw the cloth bag at Liu Yan's feet.The cloth bag was untied, and after Yang Wenfeng threw it over, something rolled out of the cloth bag. Liu Yan's expression turned ugly when he saw it. It was the head of the person who had gone to assassinate Yang Wenfeng in the First Realm.

At the beginning, Liu Yan, who took the lead to attack Yang Wenfeng, thought it was seamless. Who would have thought that there would be so many variables in vain.Even if all the people who ended the game returned later, they didn't even know what happened to Yang Wenfeng, who was in the game.

It wasn't until after the incident ended that they got the definite news that Yang Wenfeng had returned to the Yang Mansion and Liu Yan and the others knew the truth, and the person responsible for the killing at the end had never been contacted, and they had only seen the other party's head until now.

"Aren't you disappointed? I'm afraid that the palace master and your future master think that killing me with one perception is enough. Unfortunately, unfortunately, you made a wrong calculation. You failed to kill me that day, but today I will kill you! "Yang Wenfeng put away the smile on his face, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Hahaha, it is true that traitors and traitors dare to be so rebellious in Yuling City. What should they do if they leave Yuling? Don't they have the heart of disobedience?" Hearing Yang Wenfeng's words, Liu Yan raised his head and laughed. He is here today. Since he dared to show up, he was sure to guarantee his own safety.

But if the other party dared to act like this today, even if His Majesty was thinking about the old relationship and was unwilling to make a move, the other two would probably not tolerate each other, especially since the Imperial Academy can be said to be the residence of His Highness the Crown Prince's staff, and Yang Wenfeng made such a fuss in Liu Yan In his eyes, he was courting death.

Even if he has 30 blood armor from King Yang and the Yang family to protect him, even if it is clear that he cannot be killed, can't he be taught a lesson?Today, Liu Yan is going to teach the other party a good lesson, and let the other party know that he is just a bird in a cage that is in decline.

No one knew that a cipher text had been sent to Tianyuan just before Yang Wenfeng made a big fuss in the Imperial Academy, and no one knew that at this moment, there was a person sitting quietly on the courtyard wall of the Imperial Academy, and another person was walking from the Yuling. The city slowly walked towards here.

Inside the inner city, there was an eunuch in red standing beside a woman holding a paintbrush. After the woman finished painting, the eunuch in red finally spoke in a low voice.

"Your Majesty, even if I am going to attack the Yang family today, I will definitely do it. If it's true, it will be your Majesty!" The eunuch in red hesitated to speak, but the graceful woman frowned and let out a long breath.

"Do you know who saved him that day?"

"I don't know, it's just that if you want to hide the truth from the old slaves who set up the formation, you can't do it unless you become a big success!" The eunuch in red also sighed a long time, and then saw that the woman's face became even uglier.

"It's not suitable to make a move today, so let them go and make a fuss!" In the end, the woman did not make any irrational decisions, which also made the eunuch in red next to her feel very relieved. The one who doesn't nod, who can really fight the Yang family to the end?