"Could it be that we are really helpless? I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

Dong Zhongshu let out a furious roar, linking the three people's spirits into one, and then began to turn and move, all of a sudden overflowing with murderous intent.

But after the key piece was dropped, the black chess seemed to flow freely, unrestrained and unrestrained, with profound moves and fierce moves.

All of a sudden, the forced white 5.0 chess has no chance to breathe!

The white dragon was like a ferocious beast trapped in a cage, jumping like thunder, tearing and biting wildly, but it couldn't bite through the dense encirclement of black chess pieces at all.

Dong Zhongshu, Xun Qing, and Zhu Xi stared wide-eyed, sweating like beans.

But I can't think of any solution at all.

Could it be that Cao Changqing's high-spirited spirit is the real way of Confucianism? !

As soon as this idea came out, the situation of the three collapsed instantly.

Because they are already doubting their own path.

"No! It can't be!"

With a roar, Xun Qing decisively discarded a piece of white chess, and then made a comeback with the momentum of encroachment.

Up to now, it is not only about the battle of Dao, but also about the lives of the three of them.

Even if there is even a glimmer of hope for survival, this game of chess must be revived!

"Don't struggle, you will die!"

When Cao Changqing's cold voice sounded, the faces of the three of them changed drastically.

Chapter 110: One Son Falls, Since then, There Will Be No Confucian Saints in the World!

on the chessboard.

Cao Changqing began to conclude the previous layout!

Even the pawns that were killed to defeat before have completely become the previous masters at this moment.

All of a sudden, the opponent's three couldn't breathe at all.

There was even a terrifying pressure that suddenly suppressed the three of them.

Under this pressure, if the three want to survive, they must stop attacking.

If this is not the case, all their plans will fall short in an instant.

But to live like this, he can only live on his last breath.

If Cao Changqing approached again, they would have only a dead end, and it was not a way to break the situation.

Can!

Under the oppression of this breath, if you want to live, you can only wag your tail like a dog.

How to find a way out?

Is it possible....

Are you really going to die here today? !

Changing the chess in hand, the person who controls the divine will this time is Zhu Xi.

The big hand above the sky grabbed a white piece and slammed it into the black formation.

But in an instant, Bai Qi had a few more moves to breathe.

But what they didn't expect was.

Such a respite will only speed up their demise!

Cao Changqing's move was like a violent storm, but with just a few moves, he took away the white chess's eye position, making him lose his last hope of survival.

And the black and white two-color giant dragon transformed by the awe-inspiring righteousness also started a bloody fight in the sky!

Frenzied storms swept around, crushing the endless clouds, and countless air streams were torn into pieces by the collision of the dragon claws.

The terrifying power swept over, causing the world to tremble from the distance.

Countless spaces are cracked like broken mirrors, and there are stars, thunder, and strong winds in them!

But all of these have turned into the black dragon's weapon.

Under the control of the black dragon, Dong Zhongshu, Xun Qing, and Zhu Xi suddenly surged towards the dragon that Dong Zhongshu, Xun Qing, and Zhu Xi were holding chess.

Under the suppression of the majestic force, Bailong struggled hard, but there was no hope of survival at all.

"How is it possible! How can we lose to a man of high spirits, Kong Sheng's words are not like this!"

"There can only be one Confucianist in this world, and only Confucianists can be called Confucian saints!"

"I am good at cultivating my awe-inspiring aura, the awe-inspiring aura, and the awe-inspiring aura!"

"How can you not be hostile when you are full of arrogance!"

Xun Qing, Dong Zhongshu, and Zhu Xi all roared angrily.

At this moment, all desperate methods have been used.

They have forgotten life and death at this moment, just to prove their own Dao!

"There is no chance. You have misunderstood it from the very beginning."

Cao Changqing's cold voice sounded again.

"What is Confucianism?"

"The Confucianism of a gentleman has lofty aspirations, has the world in mind, and can be determined!"

"Build a heart for the world, establish a life for the people, inherit the knowledge of the past, and create peace for all generations!"

"The Confucianism of the villain knows the propriety but does not limit himself, has the will but does not understand the heart, has the heart but cannot tolerate others!"

"You and the others keep saying that they are the future of Confucianism, pointing to heaven and day to pass on to the holy, but they block knowledge, take meaning out of context, and mess up the hearts of the people in the world!"

"The mainland of Kyushu is the territory of Daxia. You were born and lived in Daxia, but where were you when Daxia suffered natural disasters? Where were you when the people were miserable?"

"In the past, the saints said that gentlemen value righteousness, and you are Confucian saints. When the great summer is about to collapse, instead of turning the tide and helping the building topple, instead pursue those road disputes!"

"The wolf sons of the seven kings are ambitious, wanting to turn the world into chaos, bloodshed, wars and chaos, where is the peace and prosperity?"

"To establish a heart for the world, to establish a life for the people, to inherit the knowledge of the past, and to create peace for all generations, what have you done?"

"It's a vain call for a Confucian saint!!!"

Cao Changqing was angry in her heart, and her movements became faster and faster.

Sunspots fell one by one, like mountains falling on a chessboard.

The tumbling white dragon was firmly nailed to death in mid-air, unable to make any struggle at all!

"The general trend of the world, long-term unity must be divided. Since the first emperor divided the vassal kings, this contradiction will arise sooner or later. I will wait for the sky, and I will not do anything against the sky!"

"How does man fight against the sky!"

All three roared angrily, and all their strength gathered on the chess pieces in their hands.

Under the pervasive force of terror, the air currents of the heavens and the earth were reversed, and countless spaces were all shattered.

All of a sudden, the white dragon that was nailed to death in the sky was turned upside down again.

Like the magma that just spewed out of a volcano, it is mighty and mighty, with an aura of destroying everything.

Baiqi actually abandoned his own position and wanted to kill the black dragon with his broken body!

For the black dragon's fight, there was no defense at all.

Even if the black dragon's sharp claws tear his own body apart, he will also poke his claws into the opponent's eye socket.

Boom! ! ! !

The two sides fought a real fire, which caused a surge of blood to suddenly rise above the chessboard.

This blood rushed straight to Xiaohan, causing dark clouds to cover the sky again.

Immediately afterwards, there was an endless dance of thunder, and then the thunder rolled down like a tide.

The sound of thunder, the sound of awe-inspiring righteousness, and the sound of black and white dragons fighting repeatedly staggered.

It seems that a pipa song is played between the heaven and the earth.

Fighting to such an extent, even with the support of "Song of Righteous Qi", Cao Changqing's spirit will be exhausted.

"It's useless, your road is too narrow."

Cao Changqing spoke in a cold voice, pouring all his spirit into a chess piece between his fingers.

This is his last blow, and it is also the one that can determine the outcome.

"Quick! Stop him!"

Amidst the thunder explosion, there was a panicked roar.

A small chessboard is originally a vast world, if this piece is left behind.

The three of them will all be destroyed physically and mentally!

Boiling righteousness suddenly swept across, and Xun Qing, Dong Zhongshu, and Zhu Xi all used all their strength.

But under this sunspot, there is no way to stop it at all.

Under that incomparable power, the three of them only felt that their spirits were about to collapse, and their spirits were about to split apart.

In this trance, they finally really saw Cao Changqing's way!

The arrogance is not what I want, dare to make the world see peace!

This is Cao Changqing's way!

His high spirits are for the sake of the common people in the world!

"It turns out that I have lost my heart long ago..."

The three of them understood their flaws at this moment.

But they have no chance to change.

The road is difficult, the heart is wrong, everything is wrong.

In a trance, their lives flashed by before their eyes like a horse watching flowers.

"Cao Changqing, the road is difficult, your way is not wrong, I was wrong."

In the moment of life and death, Zhu Xi was extremely indifferent.

"Cao Changqing!"

But Dong Zhongshu roared loudly: "My spirit, my martial arts, everything I have is given to you. I want you to climb to the gate of heaven and see the scenery behind the gate of heaven for me!"

"I want you to ask Confucius, who went the wrong way!"

"To control the destiny and use it, you are more in line with the way of heaven than me." Xunzi also said calmly.

Confucianism has a descendant like Cao Changqing, and it is already out of blue.

So what about the high spirits?

In this world, everyone should have righteousness!

With an aura of greatness, how can ghosts and ghosts hide!

Zhu Xi, Dong Zhongshu, and Xun Qing completely gave up resistance after seeing Cao Changqing's spirit clearly.

This is simply not what they can compare.

next moment.

The sunspot suddenly fell down.

Chapter 110 Nine Scholars Are Dead, Your Death Is Not Worthy

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