Chen Kuang had previously promised the teacher of Ziyou Mountain that he would give him a poem when he came out. This earned him the opportunity to enter the Pinggu battlefield instead of Zhang Zhizhou.
At this moment, the teacher came to ask for that poem!
Chen Kuang took a deep breath and looked at the boundless calm sky.
After returning from two thousand years ago, he had a completely different understanding of the sky... His unintentional sword cut open the sky, allowing him to see the scenery outside the sky, and also caused some changes in his thoughts about the world.
At the moment when the Avenue of Time resonated, Chen Kuang also knew that it was because of that sword that the Daqi Dynasty was later destroyed.
And many people who participated in this matter may not be unaware of it.
At least, Xi Mengquan must know about it, and he may even be one of the leaders.
What about others?
It seems that the few saints in the world today, except for the "Martial Saint" Mu Zhao, are all old sinister people with their own thoughts. There is no reason why he would not know this.
Especially this "Master".
Three thousand students, a teacher for generations.
Although according to the little princess's experience in the reincarnation of illusion, the "Master" seemed to be the ordinary person in the rumors, and had never shown his cultivation. He usually used a ruler to teach people, and relied entirely on his disciples for protection. Even if he really wanted to take action, he used magical treasures.
——For example, the sound-transmitting paper cranes we are using now can be used even by ordinary people who cannot control spiritual energy.
But if the "Master" really has no cultivation, then Chen Kuang would rather believe that Mu Zhao has brains!
At this time, if the other party asked him for a poem, it must be more than just a poem.
And if Chen Kuang gave a poem, what he would get would definitely not only be praise or criticism, but also... the teacher's help!
Chen Kuang's thoughts only lasted for a brief moment.
The fist of the Zhou State Grandmaster has fallen, clearing away the clouds!
Looking at the strength, there is actually some shadow of the Martial Saint. It seems that he is another "outer disciple" of the Martial Saint Pavilion who has once comprehended the preaching tablet.
Mu Zhao’s influence in Cangyuan is too great.
If the disciple of the "Martial Saint" died, only the "Martial Saint" would be furious, but if the "Martial Saint" died, more than a thousand people would be furious.
When the news spreads today, who knows how many people will list Chen Kuang as a target to be killed.
Given Chen Kuang's current condition, it would be extremely dangerous for him to withstand this punch.
But he didn't dodge or evade.
Not only did he not dodge or evade, he also stopped running away, forcibly restrained his body, and stood still.
While the Zhou State Grandmaster's eyes flashed with ferocity, a hint of doubt also flashed through his mind.
This kid... is he looking for death?!
But it was just a trace of confusion. His fist did not stop at all, and with a huge force like a landslide, he hit Chen Kuang's body!
Chen Kuang's eyes flashed, and he controlled his body, remaining completely still for a moment.
Then, strange things happened.
The moment the Zhou Grandmaster's fist touched Chen Kuang's body, it seemed to be deflected and slid to the other side by an invisible, soft yet irresistible force like water!
"What?!"
The Grandmaster of Zhou State didn't even react, his pupils constricted.
But he had already unleashed his fist with all his strength and it was impossible to retract it.
The whole body was also rushed to the other side along with this force, flying a hundred feet away!
Chen Kuang curled up the corners of his mouth, took advantage of this moment to pass by, turned into a stream of light, and jumped a hundred feet in the opposite direction.
With this turn, the distance between the two people widened.
It also bought Chen Kuang enough time.
The scene just now seemed weird to others, but it was natural to Chen Kuang. It was the passive effect of the "wooden man" he had obtained before!
[“Wooden Man”: When you are motionless, others will not be able to attack you.]
If Chen Kuang doesn't move, no one else can move him.
But he had already moved and then stopped in the middle, so naturally a strange thing like that would happen, causing the opponent's attack to deflect and fail to hit him.
But at this time, it was not a long-term solution for Chen Kuang to stay still. He could stay still for a while, but he could not stay still for a lifetime.
These five masters are not the full strength of the Zhou Kingdom. Chen Kuang himself is fine, but he cannot ignore the people who just stood up for him and were willing to be enemies with Ji Chengtian.
He could only run.
However, the little time he gained was enough for him to recite a poem to fulfill his promise.
In the previous moment, Chen Kuang thought of many poems, which were worthy of this "master" who upheld the gentleman's way in Ziyou Mountain and taught many disciples.
Among all the rumors, some say he has no cultivation, some say he is the strongest in the world, some say he is seeking fame, and some say he is ambitious.
In Chen Kuang's understanding, he secretly sent disciples to visit various countries just to find a wise king who could pacify the world.
It was as if he was seeking an opportunity to end this cannibalistic world where the strong were respected and the weak were sacrificed.
However, when Chen Kuang saw that sky, he knew that this cycle of chaos would never end unless the root cause was addressed...
So, Chen Kuang turned around and looked at the thousand paper cranes, at the people in the chaos, and at the panic-stricken world.
Above the sky, snow had already started falling without anyone noticing.
But in a blink of an eye, it became extremely large.
Chen Kuang recalled the past of his original body, and thought that since he traveled through time, he had been like a stray dog, with both legs broken by Li Hongling, and now he watched Mu Zhao turn into a candle that was extinguished in an instant before his eyes.
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