What about the awakened scholar?Transfer directly to Confucianism and Sword Immortal

The leader of the black bat was crucified to death by the masked man who was transformed into the sound of the piano, and his breath quickly withered away, leaving behind only a group of spirits exuding black light.

Despite the excessive consumption in his body, Fang Mu still put away the spirit object in a calm manner, without paying any attention to the ghost general Matsui who was staring at him in a daze.

The current ghost general Matsui has been completely intimidated, he stared at Fang Mu cautiously, and began to hesitate in his heart.

"This guy seems to consume a lot. If I shoot at this time, there is a great chance to kill him!"

"No, looking at his unscrupulous appearance, it is obvious that he is deliberately hiding his clumsiness, maybe he is trying to seduce me, this kid is too weird, and he has endless tricks, so he can't act rashly..."

"No, now I have no way to retreat, no matter what, I can only shoot!"

In an instant, countless thoughts popped into the ghost general Matsui's mind, and he rushed towards Fang Mu in big strides, surrounded by ghostly aura, which seemed extremely intimidating.

Fang Mu sensed the strange movement over there, and simply turned his head. Seeing this, the ghost general Matsui froze immediately, and his movements froze in place, motionless like a piece of wood.

"What to do, what to do, this kid is going to make a move!"

"It must be some unexpected method. It's over, I'm going to hang up like that stupid bat!"

……

Countless thoughts popped up in Matsui's mind again.

But Fang Mu just looked back at him without any extra movement, and turned to look at the spirit that had just exploded from the leader of the black bat.

"Black bat wings?"

Fang Mu smiled slightly, but came across an interesting gadget.

He attached these two small bronze-level wings to the sides of his boots, and immediately felt that even without using the Getaway, his body became much lighter.

It seems that with just a light jump, he can float up into the air.

This means that even without the blessing of the phoenix soul, he can stay in the air for a long time.

After casting Getaway, the speed will be faster and the movements will be more sensitive.

The ghost general Matsui, who found that Fang Mu didn't make any attack moves, was slightly taken aback, and then he was furious, this bastard, dare to ignore me!

It gets rid of the lingering psychological shadow, and renews its courage to rush towards Fang Mu.

At this time, Fang Mu also spoke slowly.

"It's dishonest, hehe..."

He turned around slowly, his eyes were like lightning, looking straight at the ghost general Matsui.

click-

The ghost general Matsui froze again, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

But it immediately shook its head again and again, suppressing this thought.

"Asshole, don't put on airs for me anymore, don't think I don't know, you are now at the end of your battle!"

"I am not afraid of you!"

Oni Matsui emphasized it on purpose.

Then he continued to stir up the ghostly spirit in his body, and ran towards Fang Mu.

"Very well, in fact, you are right, but..."

Fang Mu spoke slowly.

At the same time, a high-pitched phoenix cry came out of his body immediately.

Immediately, the silver-white hair scattered behind him, and fiery red lines climbed on his clothes, and his aura also rose steadily.

"It's just that that was me just now, but now, everything is different!"

Fang Mu took a few steps forward, his body immediately soared up into the air, and the Qinglian sword was also grasped suddenly.

The next moment, Feng Ming roared out accompanied by sword energy, directly covering Ghost General Matsui's entire body.

The gentleman's spirit in his body is indeed not too much, but he can still barely display a lore poem.

The moment the ghost general Matsui saw Fang Mu's change, he quickly stopped his forward figure, but started to drive the ghost energy to form a defense, and dealt with his attack with all his strength.

【Ghost Wall】

The ghost aura formed several impenetrable high walls, enveloping him tightly, and Fang Mu's sword aura came, but left deep scratches on it.

After realizing the strength of Fang Mu's attack, Ghost General Matsui also had a bottom line in his mind.

It seems that this guy was indeed consumed too much by the group of black bats, but this sword move can be regarded as powerful against ordinary monster attacks.

But for a ghost like it, what can really do harm is the gentleman's spirit in it.

But Fang Mu usually faces ghosts, and every sword move overflows with a gentleman's air, which is naturally not the same power as today's kind of reluctantly unleashed.

"Sure enough, I'm pretending!"

Matsui made up his mind and didn't flinch anymore.

It frantically drove the ghost energy, and several ghost walls rushed towards Fang Mu, the rumbling sound was deafening.

Ordinary wall movement can crush the body, but this ghost wall movement can crush the soul.

Fang Mu cut out a few ordinary sword glows at will, and the gentlemanly spirit that had just recovered was exhausted.

However, he still took his time and did not leave the range of the ghost wall.

A few ghost walls were slightly blocked, and the speed froze for a moment, then continued to rush away.

All the fighters only dared to watch and did not dare to speak out, for fear of affecting Fang Mu's performance.

Although it seems that Fang Mu's condition is not very good from the mouth of the ghost general Matsui, but for some reason, they are now inexplicably full of confidence in Fang Mu.

That handsome back in white clothes and silver hair like snow will always be engraved in the memory of these fighters and will never be erased.

"Almost there."

Fang Mu said to himself.

He reached out to touch the chaotic gourd on his waist, gently took it off, and shook it casually a few times, and there was the sound of water flowing inside.

"After brewing for so long, it should have some effect, right? If not, I can only work hard."

Fang Mu laughed at himself, then opened the mouth of the gourd, raised his head and began to drink wildly.

As soon as the clear wine entered his mouth, it immediately spread from the tip of his tongue, and the rich aroma gushed out from his mouth and nose, and then flowed quickly around his limbs.

Fang Mu felt that every pore in his body was cheering and excited, and then he was gradually half-drunk in the wonderful spirit wine.

"Happy!"

Fang Mu showed a hint of drunkenness, his body swayed in mid-air, and he took a few sips of spirit wine in succession, ignoring the ghost wall that was getting closer and closer to him.

It seemed that even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, he couldn't stop him from tasting wine.

He didn't expect that this spiritual wine would be so good that he wouldn't exchange it with a hundred beautiful beauties!
The moment the wine entered his stomach, all the strength in his body was moving towards the peak, and the gentleman's spirit surged out even more, returning to the peak and even overflowing.

"Arrogance, court death!"

Seeing Fang Mu's drunken posture, Ghost General Matsui only found it funny.

Drinking alcohol on the battlefield to numb yourself?
wrong!

He suddenly remembered something.

On this guy, the more abnormal the behavior, the scarier it is!
Thinking in this way, Ghost General Matsui looked at Fang Mu, and at this moment, Fang Mu raised the Qinglian Sword.

The three-foot green point pointed directly at the rolling ghost wall, and Fang Mu's voice spread throughout the cave.

He only said one word.

"break!"