I Have An Impenetrable Fortress - Chapter 723

Xue Jing, dressed as a scholar, smiled and shook his head:

“Xue is not a judge, but an examiner.”

His smile subsided again: “Your articles are all disrespectful and arrogant words that seek great rebellion.”

Xue Jing spoke earnestly.

However, Shen Herong didn’t seem to appreciate it at all: “You are the type I hate the most, and you have tarnished the three words scholar.”

Xue Jing said: “If Xue is not a scholar, how can he get this star photo of Wenqu?”

While speaking, the talent above his head soared into a cloud of thick ink.

The dark and thick ink spreads out, and the white light shines in it.

“Everyone worships the most holy teacher together, it’s you who are wrong.”

Xue Jing’s head was shining brightly, and under the white light, the four ink characters suddenly turned his head and flew towards Shen and Rong.

The ink words flew in front of Shen Herong, and the ink swelled and stretched forward, condensing into a hundred or ten spikes.

The tip pointed straight to the face of Shen and Rong.

Shen Herong looked at it calmly: “Do you have the most holy teacher, you are sweeping the floor gently.”

The spikes formed by the condensed ink disintegrated in front of Shen Herong and dripped downward.

“Sven sweeps the floor? Is this your classic principle?”

Xue Jing smiled and said, “There is a set that is just right for you. There are rumors about your name in Yangtian in the southeast. You misinterpret the classics and go against the teachings of saints.

With his laughter, the ink that floated back to Shen Herong re-condensed and turned into a net, surrounding Shen Herong.

Shen Herong was full of talent and brilliance, and Lang Lang’s reading voice was heard.

However, surrounded by ink nets at this moment, the sound of reading actually fell and gradually disappeared.

At the same time, even Shen and Rong’s talents were dimmed together.

I want to raise my hand to write again, but I can’t seem to start writing.

“Be aware that silence is golden.”

Xue Jing unfolded the folding fan and shook it gently: “After shutting up, don’t start writing.”

Silence is gold, and it is the classic meaning of Xue Jing’s Confucianism.

Suppressing opponents who are also Confucian practitioners works wonders.

It complements the Confucian supernatural powers he has studied.

Xue Jing’s ability can be summed up in three words.

Literal prison.

He doesn’t write his own books, he only creates things out of nothing.

Not only does it dispel the magical powers of the opponent’s article, but it also brings disaster to the owner of the article.

So his opponents have suffered because of their own skills.

In this matter, he is the most tolerant of his Confucian colleagues.

Chu Zi Chu Xinglin of Tianhu Academy, who is also a Confucian sub-sage, also suffered great losses under Xue Jing.

Of all the Confucian practitioners in Yangtian in the southeast, only Saint Yan could suppress him.

Even so, in the face of Yan Shengren asking for trouble, Xue Jing still managed to escape.

Later, when he joined the Great Qi Dynasty, Xue Jing regained his popularity and went with Da Qi to find the trouble of the Great Xia Dynasty and the Tianhu Academy.

Normally, not to mention the semi-sage of the 15th realm, even if he is also a sub-sage of the 16th realm, Xue Jing is sure to pick on the opponent’s faults.

But just now facing Shen Herong, although Xue Jing resolved the four words “cocooning oneself”, he failed to defeat Shen Herong immediately.

He realized for the first time that the woman in front of him had an accomplishment in writing that was beyond comparison with ordinary people.

Fortunately, Wenqu Xingzhao and Silence are Jin Yi, and they still managed to solve this opponent.

Xue Jing breathed a sigh of relief and looked around.

All other battles are in sight.

Xu Hai has the upper hand against Shang Su Po, the realm is overwhelming, but the advantage cannot be turned into victory for a while.

Kunpeng Jiuyu faced Ao Kong, and it was useless to overwhelm others in realm.

However, the masters of Daxia Shenchao were liberated, and the situation developed in a direction that was not conducive to Daqi.

In addition to the Confucian saints, there are also the ancient emperors of martial arts and the gods of Taoism. Xue Jing thought to himself that he did not have the advantage of restraining his peers. With one enemy and many enemies, it was not so easy to deal with.

Just as his thoughts turned to here, Xue Jing suddenly felt a sudden shock.

The ink net that surrounded the eroding woman in the void of the distant universe suddenly broke open.

Dao Dao is talented and precious, illuminating the whole world.

Xue Jing looked over, his eyes suddenly fixed.

After the ink net was scattered, Shen Herong, who appeared from it, was clearly illumined by Wenqu stars in the sky above his head.

But how is this possible?

Xue Jing was surprised for a while.

He was quite sure that Shen Herong was indeed a half-sage in the fifteenth realm.

In the face of his attack, there is no reason for the other party to achieve the sub-sacred realm in a blink of an eye.

After all, Xue Jing is a Confucian sub-sage. After the initial surprise, he quickly understood what was going on:

“Caused by the classic meaning?”

The other party’s classic principles are not so-called gentle sweeping.

At least not simply.

“Being in a cocoon.”

Shen Herong repeated the previous four words again.

For her, cultivating a Confucian sage and reaching the fifteenth realm is a completely different concept from other people.

Even if it is only a half-sage of Confucianism at present, but after entering the realm of Confucianism and sages, the classics and the principles of sages will be able to play a role again.

The Fourteenth Realm is the peak of Wenzong, and it is still Wenzong.

Although the fifteenth realm is only the first stage of Confucianism, it has already crossed that threshold.

Seeing that Xian Siqi couldn’t play a role in the fourteenth realm, she temporarily reached the fifteenth realm.

But in the 15th realm, Jianxian Siqi can already play a role again.

Therefore, facing Xue Jing in the sixteenth realm, the sky above her head is also illuminated by Wenqu stars.

With the help of Wenqu Xingzhao and the classic Yili, Shen and Rong immediately suppressed Xue Jing’s words prison and silence is gold.

The four ink characters of “make a cocoon and bind oneself” immediately turned into a heavy net of ink, surrounding the Confucian saint Xue Jing.

Xue Jing was no longer as leisurely as before, the folding fan was broken into several pieces, and he struggled desperately.

He looked up and suddenly found that Shen Herong had reached the outside of the net.

The woman put an index finger in front of her lips:

“Silence is gold.”

Xue Jing’s heart was cold, and it instantly expanded to his entire body.

The brilliant and splendid treasure around his body suddenly dimmed.

Shen Herong put down his fingers, and sure enough, he didn’t say any more, and turned his fingers to draw in the air.

Immediately, words such as “blame oneself”, “throwing oneself into the net”, “painting the ground as a prison” and “tight air” fell on Xue Jing one after another.

Every word, or turned into a net, or turned into a shackle, or turned into a cage, one after another blessing on Xue Jing.

Even the thick ink condenses into a huge prison, suppressing Xue Jing in it.

The two doors of the prison closed together, and there was no sound inside.

Tangtang, the Confucian Yasheng of the sixteenth realm, was captured alive on the spot.

In the Daming Palace of Chang’an City, Zhang Dongyun watched the scene, first was happy for his twelve sisters, and then sighed softly.

Invincible City can’t promote people above the fourteenth realm at the moment.

Otherwise, as in the past, Miss Shen will see Xian Siqi to a realm, and City Lord Zhang will raise her to a realm, and she is directly a Confucian saint in the seventeenth realm.

In the void, Shen Herong raised his hand and took out an inkstone.

The prison suddenly recovered into a pool of thick ink, and the inkstone was taken back to Taichung.

Shen Herong turned to look at Su Po and Ao Kong.

I saw Kunpeng Jiuyu turn around and run.

Xu Hai blocked Su Po’s counterattack, his eyes fixed on him, and he looked at Shen and Rong.