Chapter 1886 The Ferocious Fan Xiaoxu (Part 2)

"This movement..."

Mi Xuan and the others also shrank their pupils.

They could easily see that the one in front of them had only used the power of the ninth level of the sanctuary, but in a flash, it was difficult for the first level of the great saint to catch up, and the speed was shocking.

Zhong Qing was not too surprised when he hit the air with one move.

At the same level, even Fan Xiaofeng and Fan Xiaoxing couldn't beat them. It's not surprising that the person who instructed them was able to dodge. He let out a breath of foul air, stepped on his feet, and followed closely, like a shadow, with his palms raised to match his figure. It was flying all over the sky like a blizzard, and Fan Xiaoxu, who looked confused, was caught in it and couldn't escape.

Mi Xuan's expression was solemn: "It's the unique skill of Zhong Qing Daru, it's snowing all over the sky... let alone the same level, even if it is suppressed to the second level of the sanctuary, it can't resist it!"

He is good at strength, he can break through ten times with one force, and the martial arts he cultivates are very simple, but the moves in front of him are too dazzling and complicated, and he will feel dizzy at a glance. If it were him, he could only run away and dodge, there is no way to resist.

The others nodded at the same time when they heard this, and all of them frowned, as if they were also thinking of a way to crack it, and soon, they all shook their heads helplessly.

Unless the cultivation base is better than the opponent, otherwise... there is no solution!

Qi Shushua looked over to the young man who was only on the ninth level of the Sanctuary, and saw that he was also confused, not knowing what to do, should he run away or admit defeat, suddenly his body trembled, thinking of something, he stepped suddenly, and entered Among the snowflakes.

Obviously he got into the heavy snow, but the snow all over the sky didn't stick to his body at all. The next moment, he flipped his five fingers and pressed down.

The snowflakes were pulled instantly, as if forming a huge snowball.

Boom!

Zhong Qing flew out backwards, blood gushing from his mouth.

In one move... lost!

"this……"

All the great Confucians around were frowning wildly, completely dumbfounded.

As a super strong man in the Great Confucianism Hall, he lowered his cultivation level, and even fought against freshmen at a higher level, but was easily defeated... How did this guy do it?

Everyone saw the other party's moves, and they were ordinary, but every move was directed at the avenue. If it were them, even if they wanted to defend, they would not be able to do it...

There is such a powerful martial art in the world... Who did this Fan Xiaoxu learn from?

Not only were they shocked, Fan Xiaoxu also looked at the palm of his hand in disbelief.

In front of the mountain, he was called away, then passed out, woke up, and came here.

Just now, I thought that Zhongqing's sudden attack was unreasonable, and I must not be able to resist it, but suddenly I noticed that there was an extra memory in my mind.

Memories of fighting techniques.

Use it according to the content, and easily defeat Zhong Qing, who is one level higher, in one fell swoop.

"I am Zhang Xuan, I will use your body to deal with some things, this memory is compensation, please don't let it out!"

While he was wondering, a faint voice sounded in his mind.

It was the one who left him unconscious at the beginning.

"Zhang Xuan? Could it be... the Old Sage?"

My heart was shocked.

To be able to leave a memory in his heart without any damage... No one can do it except the Old Sage!

Even the ancient sages of their family couldn't do it. It can be said that this one is so strong that he ranks at the top among the ancient sages.

This kind of person can completely kill him with a single thought, but he didn't do so, and it gave him benefits... It means that he didn't do evil.

The matter of the ancient sage is handled by the ancient sage. It's just the ninth level of the sanctuary. If it's true, no one may believe it.

Completely digesting the memory left by the other party in his mind, Fan Xiaoxu looked at the people in front of him again full of joy: "Is there anyone else who wants to test my cultivation? Let's do it! If you are worried...you can do it together!"

With these fighting skills, I tried again just now, without any mistakes,

The fighting spirit immediately increased greatly, so we can test how much we have improved.

Seeing a freshman so insolent, Mi Xuan and the others glanced at each other, lowered their cultivation levels, and surrounded them in unison.

After more than thirty breaths, all the great Confucian scholars lay on the ground.

Looking at his hands, Fan Xiaoxu's eyes turned red with excitement.

His talent and strength can only be regarded as mediocre among many young people from all schools of thought. Under normal circumstances, it is very difficult to pass this assessment. He did not expect to be favored by the ancient sage, taught him fighting skills, and defeated a group of young people. Confucianism, rub against the ground!

Such an achievement was never imagined before.

Accepting memories casually is so powerful, so how strong is this ancient sage?

"Old Sage Zhang Xuan, who is it?"

I can't help but feel yearning and longing.

There is no one with the surname Zhang in the various schools of thought. Of course, he doesn't know whether the name is real or not. He only knows that he has learned the other party's skills, which is equivalent to accepting the other party's kindness.

"From now on, you are the teacher of my life, and you will never change..."

secretly decided.

...

call!

A figure slowly walked forward in the Great Confucianism Hall, clearly walking among the crowd, but no one noticed it, it seemed that the surrounding space was distorted, and the light could not shine on him at all.

It was Zhang Xuan who entered the Great Confucian Hall.

His purpose is to enter here quietly, and now that he has arrived, there is no need to continue to pretend.

So, before he went far, he released the real Fan Xiaoxu, fearing that the previous incident would spoil him, and specially gave him a memory.

It is easy for him to get the full version of the inheritance of the soul-shaman and implant the memory without harming the deity.

As for how many people the latter can defeat with this memory, and what kind of combat power they will have in the end, I don't bother to care about it.

Although this kind of empowerment teaching can greatly increase people's combat effectiveness in a short period of time, it is still not as solid as Fan Xiaofeng and others have experienced countless actual battles.

That is to say, in a short period of time, Fan Xiaoxu may surpass the two, but as time goes by, the two are very likely to surpass him and become stronger and stronger.

Of course, at this time, he may have discovered the secret of Master Kong and left here.

Don't think about it, continue to move forward, turn around the city-like building of Darutang, and your eyes fall in front of a tall room.

"The Saint's Ancestral Hall... If there is a secret, it should be here!"

Eyebrows raised.

What appeared in front of my eyes was a special building that was not found in the Famed Master Hall, the Saint's Ancestral Hall.

Only the objects and statues of Master Kong are displayed inside, which are used for sacrifice.

If there is any secret to explore, it should only be here.

Knowing this, Zhang Xuan took a deep breath, walked forward slowly, and walked straight towards the ancestral hall.

hum!

Before I came to the front, I felt a ray of light falling down. It seemed that there was a formation, and I detected the mystery of the space ban, and found him hidden in the void.

Boom!

Immediately afterwards, a huge palm tore through the space and grabbed at him. Before it came to him, the space kept collapsing, and the whole world seemed to be about to burst.