Zhang Xuan's current fighting prowess had reached the Blood Reincarnation realm, and with the help of the Dragonbone Divine Spear, his fighting prowess was comparable to that of a Dimension Shatterer realm expert. As such, taming a Blood Reincarnation realm consummation sword was a walk in the park for him.
After assimilating the sword, Zhang Xuan raised it high in the air and slashed it down viciously on the trapped deity.
Dang!
With a resounding collision, sparks flew from the deity's head as a layer of his scalp was sliced off.
"AHHH!" The deity's eyes reddened.
Kong Shiyao was stunned. "That's not how you use a sword …"
Most swordsmen prioritized agility over agility when wielding a sword, but Zhang Xuan's actions were similar to the Bone Cleaver. No matter how good a weapon was, it would eventually become useless if it were to be used like that.
Dang dang dang!
In a single breath, Zhang Xuan struck the deity's skull more than a hundred times, and all of them struck the same spot. Cracks began appearing on the deity's skull, such that one could almost see his brain matter.
Boom!
Frenzied, the deity channeled his strength once more, and the Dragonbone Divine Spear was knocked away once more. But just as he was about to make a move, the brick suddenly fell on his face once more. This time, it was aimed at the wound on his face, causing his face to bleed profusely.
"The heck!"
The deity had gone mad.
That fellow's fighting style was so despicable that there was no bottom line at all!
We are all experts, Ancient Sages, so shouldn't we have some poise in our fighting style?
You punch me, I stab you with my sword … Who in the world would pick up a sword, a spear, or even a brick and smack me like that?
"I'll kill them first!"
Just as the deity was about to make a move, the young man borrowed the power of his bloodline to escape once more. Unable to hold himself back any longer, the deity turned his gaze toward Ancient Sage Yan Qing and the others with killing intent seething in his eyes.
He could spare Kong Shiyao, but as for the others, he could just kill them first.
However, before he could even land his hammer, a spear suddenly blocked his path. Floating in midair, Zhang Xuan sneered coldly as he raised his finger provocatively.
"If you dare, why don't you kill me first?"
Huala!
Countless weapons immediately flew toward him, as if there was no end to the weapons in his hand.
"Very well, I'll kill you first then …" With a cold glint in his eyes, the deity charged forward.
His speed was not fast, but with every step he took, his power surged, and the surrounding sky began to shatter. It was as if he was walking on floating ice, and wherever he walked, no one else could walk.
He could not catch up to Zhang Xuan with his speed, but as long as he shattered the space, the latter would definitely not be able to escape.
"Ruthless enough!"
Zhang Xuan's lips twitched uncontrollably. He turned to Ancient Sage Yan Qing and the others and said, "You should make use of this time to recuperate and recuperate. I'll kill him first!"
After saying that, he flew into the distance like a fish.
Just as the godly spirit was about to return to capture Kong Shiyao, Zhang Xuan immediately turned around and launched a sneak attack. He tossed a cauldron, a sword, and a spear at the godly spirit. Occasionally, he would toss out two or three corpses, all of which self-detonated.
With a dizzy face, the deity could no longer hold back the rage in his heart and rushed over.
If this guy didn't die, he would go crazy sooner or later, so he might as well kill him.
Boom boom boom!
One was chasing while the other was fleeing. The entire Kunxu Realm was shaking from time to time.
…
Peng!
Yet another Confucian was sent flying. Fan Xiaoxu stood on the spot and surveyed the surroundings with a desolate and desolate look on his face. "Is there anyone else who wants to test my strength?"
Mi Xuan and the others were the first to arrive at the exit to wait for the freshmen. There were still quite a few Confucians who had yet to arrive, but when they heard that a freshman was so powerful, they immediately rushed over and suppressed their cultivation to fight him. However, to their dismay, they realized that none of them were able to withstand a single blow from him!
More importantly, Fan Xiaoxu seemed to have gained a deeper and deeper understanding of certain things through his battles. There was no one in the same cultivation realm who would be a match for him anymore.
In fact, even those who were a cultivation realm higher than him were no match for him.
"There's no need for that. You are invincible among those of the same cultivation realm," Zhong Qing said with a bitter smile.
At this point, there was no longer any meaning to a duel anymore.
"Then … who should I choose to be my teacher?"
Fan Xiaoxu asked.
Even though he had defeated so many Confucians, he was still just a freshman. He needed a teacher to guide him along the way.
"I can't do it!"
"I'm not qualified either!"
Everyone's faces were covered in dust. Everyone was embarrassed.
There was no one who would want to take such a powerful student in as their direct disciple, but … they could not even defeat him, so how could they have the cheek to educate him?
Whenever Fan Xiaoxu looked at someone, they would cover their face in embarrassment. For a very long time, no one said a word.
"Actually, I already have a teacher in mind. I wonder if I can become his student?"
Seeing that no one dared to agree to it, Fan Xiaoxu said with a smile.
"May I know who it is?"
Hearing that Fan Xiaoxu already had a candidate in mind, Zhong Qing asked.
"His name is Zhang Xuan. I'm not too sure which teacher he is, but I'm not too sure! "
Fan Xiaoxu said.
"Zhang Xuan? Is there anyone in the Great Phrontistery of Confucianism who goes by the surname of Zhang? "Zhong Qing was taken aback.
The Great Phrontistery of Confucianism consisted of the descendants of the Hundred Schools of Philosophers. How could there be a Zhang Xuan among them?
"I know a person named Zhang Xuan …" Nangong Yuanfeng suddenly stepped forward and said.
While there were not many people who knew that name in the Kunxu Domain's Great Phrontistery of Confucianism, there was no doubt that he was a household name on the Master Teacher Continent.
"Hmm?" Zhong Qing and Fan Xiaoxu turned their gazes over.
"He isn't from the Hundred Schools of Philosophers but a top-notch master teacher from the Master Teacher Continent, the head of the Zhang clan. The reason why we failed to obtain the Celestial Amulet of Legacy is due to him," Nangong Yuanfeng said.
"It's him?"
Zhong Qing narrowed his eyes.
The Hundred Schools of Philosophers had attempted to enter the Temple of Confucius in search of the Celestial Amulet of Legacy, only to fail on the verge of success. As the top teacher of the Great Phrontistery of Confucianism, it went without saying that he was aware of this matter.
"How do you know his name?" Zhong Qing stared at the young man before him intently.
He had never heard of the name before, but this fellow was actually able to say it out loud.
"I …" Fan Xiaoxu's body stiffened.
He had thought that Zhang Xuan was an Ancient Sage of the Great Phrontistery of Confucianism, but who could have thought that he was not from the Hundred Schools of Philosophers?
It was no wonder the other party had to borrow his body to get here.
"You have lived here for a very long time, but you know his name. Could it be that Zhang Xuan has come to the Kunxu Domain?"
Zhong Qing's eyebrows shot up as an ominous thought surfaced in his mind.
Considering how the young man before him had suddenly become so formidable and how he was able to say the name 'Zhang Xuan', as a Sempiternal realm consummation expert, it was not too difficult for him to make the connection that the other party was a master teacher from the Master Teacher Continent.
"He …"
Fan Xiaoxu was at a loss as to how he should respond to Zhang Xuan's question. Following which, the clear sky suddenly began to crumble.
Everyone quickly raised their heads and saw two figures clashing with one another. Every time they clashed, a rift several dozen li long would appear in the sky, and innumerable lightning bolts would flash across the sky. It felt as if the world was on its last legs.
"Who in the world are you? I don't kill nameless fools!" a fellow with a head covered in blood spat through gritted teeth.
"Your grandfather, Zhang Xuan!"
The young man in front replied with a chuckle.
"He's Zhang Xuan?"
Everyone was stunned.
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