please!I don't want to be a villain!

In another secret realm, Mei Sheng, the suzerain of Yiqi Sword Sect, and Kong Lingqi, the dean of Qingteng Academy, are in a hard fight.

What they are facing is the former teacher of Confucianism and Taoism, the former holy man, but now only the appearance of madness remains.

"Kong Lingqi, is this really your first Confucian teacher? Why do I look like a demon?" Mei Sheng held the long sword in his hand, and the hand holding the sword was bleeding continuously.

"Miss Mei, I don't know, but this is indeed [-]% similar to the Confucianism and Taoism patriarch in the portrait. The laws on his body are also Confucianism, but it seems a bit like a madman." Kong Lingqi stepped aside.

"I don't think so. Look at his muscles and muscles, he doesn't look like a scholar, and he has never seen Confucianism or Buddhism, but his body is very tyrannical." Mei Sheng focused her attention.

She entered together with Kong Lingqi, but she did not find any trace of Wa Mazi and the two during this period of searching. Instead, she met the muscular man in front of her.

On the back of the strong man, a word of virtue is faintly condensed.

After a long silence, the Confucian and Taoist master spoke to Mei Sheng first: "You are not my Confucian and Taoist disciple, so you can leave."

The voice was calm and low, and there seemed to be no emotion.

Mei Sheng glanced at Kong Lingqi, but she didn't abandon her and leave immediately.

"Are you really the Patriarch? Since I am a Confucian disciple, why did you attack and kill me?" Kong Lingqi asked the ancestor.

"Because you are a disciple of Confucianism, I want to see if your descendants are qualified!" The first teacher shot again.

Kong Lingqi and Mei Sheng were sent flying again, the eyes of the Confucian and Taoist masters were a little lost, unexpectedly that even the swordsmanship has not come down to this point, and the Confucian and Taoist juniors can't even resist their own remnant souls.

There is no way to go back to the past, and the arrogance of heaven is not what it used to be. How can there be hope in such a declining world.

"Let me ask you, why do you study!" The Confucian and Taoist master punched out, and the air wave pierced the mountain behind them.

"I don't know. At the beginning, I just studied to have enough food, so I followed the teacher. Later, I heard people say that people study, nothing more than establishing a heart for the world, establishing a life for the people, inheriting the knowledge of the sage, and opening up for the world. Peaceful!" Kong Lingqi replied seriously.

"That's a good thing to say, but you have the ability, not as good as me, how to do it!" Master Confucianism and Taoism swung another punch, and there was a killing intent in the wind of the fist.

"Student Kong Lingqi, I am willing to spend the rest of my life doing it, even if it doesn't work, but I have no regrets!" Kong Lingqi avoided his fist and replied again.

"No! You don't have time. Where there is great prosperity, it will surely decline! Things will turn when they are extreme! The land you came from is already dry!" The Confucian and Taoist master retracted his fists and said angrily.

"No, I still have more. The following three days will last for ten thousand years. It is absolutely possible!" Kong Lingqi retorted.

The Confucian and Taoist masters looked at Kong Lingqi, and now the latecomers no longer even know the truth. It seems meaningless now that I made sacrifices with all the great powers to fit myself into the Tao.

Kong Lingqi did not understand the words of the Confucian and Taoist masters, nor did he understand why the Confucian and Taoist masters attacked him, a latecomer.

What puzzled him even more was why such a secret would appear in the next three days.

The ancestors of Confucianism and Taoism were too far away from his time, and it was the first time he had seen this kind of ancestor who only existed in legends.

"Miss Mei, you go first, this is my business!" Kong Lingqi said to Mei Sheng.

This is the inheritance of Confucianism and Taoism, so it's okay to involve Mei Sheng, and Zhang Tianba and Wa Mazi don't seem to be here either.

"Can you do it?" Mei Sheng looked at Kong Lingqi.

"Don't worry, Miss Mei, I can do it!" Kong Lingqi replied.

If he really can't, he can escape, but at this time it is more important to find Zhang Tianba and the other.

After the words fell, Mei Sheng also turned around and left quickly. She can't help here, and she also fought against the Confucian and Taoist masters, but it is obvious that there is a big gap between the two.

Now I can only find a way to exit the secret realm first, and then come in again.

This place has no realm restrictions, and it may not be open to the next three days alone, maybe it is prepared for people of higher realms.

After Mei Sheng left, Kong Lingqi also attacked the Confucian and Taoist masters again.

He, who has always been good at speaking, suddenly wants to fight with others, so he is naturally very uncomfortable.

"All the Taoism learned by future generations comes from me. How can you beat me by using the method I taught!" The Confucian and Taoist master punched out, and Kong Lingqi's words, Confucianism and Taoism were shattered.

This was the first time Kong Lingqi wavered. What he was facing was the person who created such a method, and he insisted on Confucianism and Taoism, but in front of the person in front of him, these seemed useless.

Now he is more like an ordinary person with no realm. He once thought about what it would be like to meet the ancestor of Confucianism and Taoism one day, but he never thought that he would fight with the ancestor.

"Whether you can win or not, you have to try to know. I dare not claim to be superior to the patriarch, but you still have to try to know the remnant soul of the patriarch!" Kong Lingqi put down all the Confucianism and Law he had learned in the past, and held his hands tightly. Fist, to kill the Confucian master.

In this battle, only advance and never retreat!

In the secret realm of swordsmanship, Zhang Tianba was also fighting hard with himself. At first he thought he had a chance of winning, but after a long time, he had to start to wonder if the person facing him was himself.

Now he has fully excavated the hidden sea of ​​​​qi. Although he still can't retract it freely, it is no problem to fight with all his strength, but the clone still holds him firmly.

"What the hell! Ma De, is this really me?" Zhang Tianba, holding the magic sword, was defeated again and fell headlong into the sand.

Wa Mazi stared at her blankly. At this time, Wa Mazi had already completed his comprehension, and she also saw the origin of kendo.

Although he might gain more by following the enlightenment, Wa Mazi didn't seem to be interested, and instead helped Zhang Tianba find a way to defeat his clone.

A pair of dead fish's eyes were filled with the word "refueling".

"You need to be faster! Don't be afraid!" Wa Mazi clenched his fists and encouraged Zhang Tianba.

"I know, I'm not a child, and I'm not afraid!" Zhang Tianba stood up from the sand.

Anyway, he won't die. What is there to be afraid of? He tries his best every time, but even now, he is still a little short. He always feels that he can defeat the clone with one more swing of the sword, but always One sword after another, still one sword short.

"Hey, senior, is my kendo talent really good? Why do I think I'm stupid?" Zhang Tianba wondered.

Kendo Will looked at Zhang Tianba, and he couldn't see through this kid. What he thought would be resolved soon, but dragged on for several months, he began to wonder if this kid did it on purpose.

Every time it doesn't look like a fake, he tries his best, but he always loses by one blow.

It's just one sword short, is it really that difficult to achieve?

"All he's missing is that one sword."

Zhang Tianba looked at the will of swordsmanship talking to himself, "Senior, tell me something, if I am not suitable for sword practice, you should tell me earlier, I can still find a way to remedy it."

"No, your talent for swordsmanship is not bad, maybe even better than Mei Ziyu, but you are just... strange..." The will of the sword is also incomprehensible.

The kid in front of him was beyond his understanding.

No matter how bad a person is, at least he is tied with himself, and he will always lose to himself.