Kong Sheng!

The first saint in heaven and earth, founded writing, educated all races, made the world have a reason to speak, and let the human race get out of the primitive of drinking blood.

Away from the state, perhaps not many people know.

But within the 18 states, he knew that Confucius was not only the first saint in heaven and earth.

It is one of the most powerful beings!

The ancestor of the contemporary Wensheng Zhang family is just a disciple of Confucius Sheng, but he has made the Zhang family pass on for thousands of years, and the literature and Taoism are brilliant from generation to generation.

Countless literati worshiped Confucius, but they only wanted to get a trace of blessing in the underworld.

And in front of you.

Mountains and rivers pen.

Confucius Dharma Body ......

Could it be the reincarnation of Kong Sheng?

Crazy Sword True Monarch's eyes moved slightly, and his heart was shocked.

But then.

An even more terrifying thought appeared in his mind.

No.

This person is by no means the reincarnation of Confucius.

But...... Unthinkable existence.

Kong Sheng's Dharma Body is only one of the three major body protection Dharma Bodies!

And the other two, one is an old man of the Daomen, and the other is the angry eye King Kong.

The person who can be ranked with Kong Sheng, that status is naturally extraordinary!

And such three Dharma bodies turned out to be just guarding this person.

Just thinking of this, Crazy Knife Zhenjun felt numb in his scalp, and his mind was so full of excitement that he didn't even dare to look at Zhang Feng again.

Who is this person?

The two Dharma bodies equivalent to Confucius, plus the Dharma body of Confucius, are all Dharma protectors for this person.

What must be this?

Crazy Knife True Monarch's breathing began to rapid.

In the past, although Zhang Feng was powerful, in the eyes of the Crazy Sword True Monarch, he was at most an incognito immortal predecessor who played the world.

And this moment.

The Crazy Knife True Monarch suddenly found out.

This is an existence that surpasses the immortals!

"Senior, who is it?"

Crazy Knife True Monarch's heart shook.

But then.

Crazy Sword True Monarch's eyes became feverish, and he looked at Zhang Feng with great anticipation.

"I started drawing. Zhang Feng held the brush in his hand and said softly.

"Thank you seniors for giving your juniors the opportunity to watch!" Crazy Knife True Monarch bowed respectfully, but his eyes refused to move away, staring at the picture scroll.

Such a character is more powerful than he imagined.

It seems that he is painting himself, but in fact, he is giving himself guidance!

Looking at this painting, you will definitely be able to gain a lot.

But if you see the process of painting with your own eyes, then the opportunity is even more supreme!

The Crazy Sword True Monarch couldn't imagine how terrifying it would be for the existence of Kong Sheng and the other two saint-level characters to protect the Fa, and the opportunity to give him!

"Whew. ”

Zhang Feng slowly put down his pen.

Splash ink.

A trace of Dao rhyme began to flow, and the majestic and terrifying sword qi roared from Zhang Feng's body!

At this moment, Zhang Feng seemed to be holding a brush in his hand.

It's a world-shattering magic knife!

Between Zhang Feng's swing of the knife, the picture scroll outlines the appearance of dark clouds.

And right now.

The heavens and the earth were also darkened, and the sky was full of dark clouds and gloomy.

In just a few breaths, the originally clear sky instantly darkened, and there was a faint muffled thunder rolling.

It's obvious.

A storm is coming.

And the Crazy Knife True Monarch was shocked.

He was shocked to find that the rolling thunder was like someone wielding a knife for thousands of miles.

The wind in the sky is like a gust of knife wind, blowing on the body and causing slight pain!

"This is ......" Crazy Sword True Monarch subconsciously looked up at the sky, his face full of shock, horror and disbelief.

Good boys.

The painting of the predecessors directly caused the vision of heaven and earth!

What kind of terrifying calligraphy and painting skills does it take to do this?

Moreover, it is also a vision of heaven and earth in the way of the sword......

Senior, it's really terrible!

Every time Zhang Feng added a stroke to the scroll, the black clouds above the sky became a little thicker.

Immediately, rolling muffled thunder came.

Zhang Feng took a deep breath and suddenly waved his pen.

At the same time, Crazy Knife Zhenjun's forehead was cold, he reached out and touched it, and frowned: "It's raining?"

Wait a minute.

The Crazy Knife True Monarch rubbed the drop of rain and immediately gasped.

In this rain, there is a trace of knife energy?

It's as if it's not rain at all, it's ......

"Peerless Sword Technique?!"

Crazy Knife True Monarch looked at Zhang Feng.

At this moment, Zhang Feng was holding a mountain and river pen and waving it endlessly.

Every stroke is overwhelmed.

Crazy Sword True Monarch's eyes shook.

This chic figure doesn't look like painting at all.

And it's like wielding a knife!

The majestic knife intent is accompanied by pen and ink, and every time Zhang Feng swings his brush, there is a trace of rain on the scroll.

Continuous.

meanwhile

In the sky, a trace of crystal rain fell one after another.

Then it became more and more urgent.

Pouring down, endlessly!

Crazy Knife Zhenjun stood in the rain in a daze, drenched but unaware, looking at Zhang Feng's waving appearance with lost eyes.

Intertwined thunder and lightning became his background.

Dark clouds surged under his pen.

Countless droplets of water danced with him.

The rhyme is wide open, and the heaven and earth resonate!

At this moment, Zhang Feng seemed to have become the master of this world, and everything changed with his pen.

Meanwhile.

This piece of heaven and earth was swept away by the sword intent.

The boundless rain is like a wisp of knife intent, washing the earth.

Continuous.

Stronger and stronger!

"Is this the real sword intent?"

The True Monarch of the Wild Knife looked at the sky.

"The stronger it is, the stronger it is, endlessly, with the momentum of heavy rain, pouring everything!"

"One knife, ten thousand knives!"

"The mountains are ahead, and the wind and rain are urging them!"

"The strong enemy is in front, and the sword intent is boundless!"

The sword intent in the body of the Crazy Knife True Monarch shook endlessly.

In front of this continuous sword intent that covered the heavens and the earth, he suddenly felt that the eightfold sword intent he had mastered was completely a younger brother!

In this heavy rain, the sword intent is boundless!

"Whew. ”

Zhang Feng slowly put down the mountain and river pen.

A picture of the wind and rain condensed by special effects is placed on the table.

A golden ray of sunlight pierced the sky and shone on Zhang Feng's body, coating the paper with a layer of gold.

Seeing this scene, the Crazy Sword True Monarch lost his mind and muttered: "The posture of the Immortal Emperor, but that's it." ”

But then, the Crazy Knife True Monarch came back to his senses, trembled with excitement, and bowed respectfully to Zhang Feng: "Thank you seniors for your advice!"

"Hehe, this old boy is polite. Zhang Feng smiled and said, "How about you look at this painting?"

The Crazy Sword True Monarch hurriedly stepped forward and looked at the painting with awe-struck eyes.

Forthwith.

The whole body suddenly stiffened!

In the divine consciousness, there were earth-shattering waves.

The moment he saw the scroll, the majestic Dao Yun roared up, and the continuous violent knife qi rolled out, enveloping him in it.

This moment.

He seemed to have returned to the scene of lightning and thunder and heavy rain.

Between heaven and earth, continuous rain is like a knife, and every drop is a knife.

Inside the dark clouds, thunder and lightning surged, and muffled thunder rolled.

Boundless sword intent roared from within heaven and earth.

And his so-called peak of the distraction period, the so-called leader of the sword path, under this continuous heaven and earth sword intent, is as small as an ant.