The students of the Confucius family were so angry that Du Ning actually commented that they were juniors in front of literary friends from other countries and could not talk to them much. This was simply a public humiliation of the Confucius family.

Kong Yu's eyes were like those of a lion staring at its prey, looking at Du Ning with endless ferocity. The hair on his body seemed to stand on end, and the crown on his head seemed to burst.

Furious!

The students from various countries were very quiet and at the same time very shocked.

In particular, the people of the Yun Kingdom seemed a little nervous. They had heard that Du Ning was from a humble family and was proud and unruly.

Although there was nothing wrong with what Du Ning did, and what he said was very refreshing, it still embarrassed the Kong family, and it happened on such a grand occasion, which was enough to bring shame to the Holy Family.

Du Ning was too bold. He compared Kong Yu and these Confucian students to juniors and openly challenged them. Was he really not afraid of offending the Holy Family?

If some people with evil intentions take the opportunity to cause trouble, the literary world of Yun State will be lost to the public.

The student from Yun State wanted to persuade Du Ning to calm down, but he hesitated.

Things have happened and it is too late to give warning now.

"Presumptuous!"

Ke Hongwei pointed at Du Ning's nose and said: "Du, you are so brave. You dare to openly insult the Holy Family. Aren't you afraid of losing your reputation?"

"They humiliated themselves, what does that have to do with me?" Du Ning asked.

Hearing Du Ning use the words "asking for self-humiliation" to describe it, the Confucius students wanted to spit out blood.

What is self-humiliation?

If you want to humiliate others but fail to do so, you will be humiliated by others instead. This is self-humiliation.

This is a great mockery of Confucian students!

"Haha..."

Kong Chengyun burst into laughter and said with contempt on his face: "A frog in a well doesn't know how high the sky is. Du Ning, do you really think you are a genius? There are some things that are useless just by talking about them. If you have the ability, prove it with actual actions.

Let’s show it to everyone.”

Ke Hongwei also said: "Brother Cheng Yun is right! If you can't beat him on the sword test monument, it's useless even if you have a lotus tongue. The literary circles of all countries are here to watch. As long as you fail, you are destined to be a literary hero.

Shattered, Du Ning, you are so stupid."

"Well said! You dare to challenge us Confucian students. You are simply stupid."

"There is no more ignorant and stupid person in the world than you."

The Confucian students clamored one after another, not only unconvinced, but also unconvinced that Du Ning could beat Kong Chengyun in the Sword Trial Monument.

"You are the stupid ones."

Du Ning looked at the sword test monument ten feet high, his eyes sparkling.

"Since you insist on fighting for this literary title, then I, Du Ning, will sacrifice my own honor today and create a new world on the sword test monument!" Du Ning said calmly.

"Haha... let's wait and see!"

Kong Chengyun laughed repeatedly and was very disdainful.

The students from the Kong family and the Ke family also had smiles on their lips, and looked at Du Ning as if they were looking at someone with a brain problem.

"Then you all have to look carefully."

Du Ning faced the sword test monument and was full of fighting spirit.

"Hmph! If you're just pretending, I won't believe that your ancient sword is even more powerful!" Kong Chengyun was full of confidence.

The next moment.

A sharp aura emanated from Du Ning's literary palace.

At the same time, the sound of a sword being unsheathed sounded.

"Hugh!"

A three-foot ancient sword appeared above Du Ning's head, exuding an extremely powerful pressure.

At the same time, the ancient swords of many students from various countries suddenly trembled, and there were faint signs of uncontrollable rampage, as if they were afraid of Du Ning's ancient sword.

"What a sharp aura, my ancient sword is actually afraid of his ancient sword!"

"This momentum is no less powerful than Kong Chengyun's ancient sword!"

"This is really amazing!"

Many students from various countries have changed their expressions. The power of Kong Chengyun's ancient sword has shocked them. Now that Du Ning has sacrificed his ancient sword, they can deeply understand the huge power contained in this ancient sword.

"Impossible! As far as I know, Du Ning has just become a Confucian and Taoist scholar not long ago. How could his ancient sword be so powerful!"

Kong Chengyun exclaimed in disbelief. He could clearly feel that Du Ning's ancient sword was actually stronger than his.

But how is this possible? Why?

Kong Chengyun was so ashamed and angry that he couldn't believe that such a ridiculous thing would happen.

"This..."

Kong Yu, who was in the audience, felt a thump in his heart. An unknown premonition came over him, and his face alternated between blue and white.

"How could his ancient sword have such an aura? Logically speaking, this is impossible..." Kong Yu couldn't understand.

"How could this be? Why is this aura so strong?"

Ke Hongwei was also very puzzled and unwilling. Why did Du Ning do something unexpected every time?

"This is the breath from Kunlun Holy Mountain. I have been to Kunlun Holy Mountain before." A great scholar exclaimed.

"What! Kunlun Holy Mountain? Could it be the Kunlun Millstone?"

"Yes, it is indeed a Kunlun grindstone. Only an ancient sword sharpened with a Kunlun grindstone can have such a powerful momentum."

"No wonder Du Ning's ancient sword has such a powerful sword spirit. It turned out to be an ancient sword sharpened with Kunlun grinding stones." Someone suddenly realized.

"That's not right! Du Ning comes from a poor family. With his family background, it is absolutely impossible to obtain the Kunlun millstone. Moreover, this treasure is very precious. Even the All Saints Family only has a few pieces. They are all used by the elites of the family. And

In the Yun Kingdom, only the Fan family, a semi-saint family, has one..."

When someone said this, people everywhere exclaimed and made incredible noises. Everyone looked at the scholar Heshan who was watching from a certain attic.

If Du Ning is really an ancient sword sharpened with Kunlun grinding stones, then it is impossible for a scholar from a semi-saint family to know nothing about this matter.

I saw Fan Heshan smiling and nodding, very pleased.

All is said without saying anything!

Everyone is completely convinced that Du Ning's Kunlun millstone does come from the Fan family, and Fan Heshan is also fully aware of this matter.

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"It was Mr. Qianfeng, the Half-Saint of the Yun Kingdom, who gave the Kunlun Grindstone to Du Ning!"

"I admire Fan Bansheng for his integrity and integrity!"

"Just kidding, Du Ning is the number one person in this year's Yun Kingdom Academy Competition, and is the most promising scholar in Yun Kingdom."

"With Du Ning's talent, he is definitely worthy of the Kunlun Millstone."

Many readers cheered.

Kong Yu was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He had calculated that Du Ning would have limited cultivation just after becoming a Jinshi, but he never imagined that Fan Qianfeng would be willing to give a treasure like the Kunlun grinding stone to Du Ning. Since this was the case,

reason, then there is a very reasonable explanation for why Duning's ancient sword can be so powerful.

This is too exaggerated!

Even the Kong family is reluctant to take out the Kunlun millstone for use.

The faces of the students from the Confucius family and the Ke family were uglier than the other, and they couldn't even believe that Fan Qianfeng was willing to give such a precious thing to Du Ning.

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The ancient sword sharpened by the Kunlun grinding stone is extremely powerful. Coupled with Du Ning's literary courage in the third realm and his own strong talent, this foundation has far surpassed Kong Chengyun.

Tian Feipeng couldn't help but ask: "Brother Du Ning, is your ancient sword really sharpened with Kunlun grindstone?"

Du Ning nodded lightly and said, "That was the reward I received for winning first place in the Chinese Academy of Sciences Competition."

"Does this sword have a name?" Fu Yue asked.

Du Ning's face changed slightly, and he said slowly: "Since it is sharpened with Kunlun grindstone, just call it 'Kunlun Ancient Sword'."

"Kunlun ancient sword? What a name! The name of this sword should shock the literary world!" Fu Yue said loudly.

Students from all over the world all admire him. After today, Du Ning will not only be famous in all countries, but his "Kunlun Ancient Sword" will also become a new legend in the literary world.

"Hmph! So what if you made the ancient sword with Kunlun grindstone? Are you sure that you can carve your name on the ten-foot height of the sword test monument?"

Kong Chengyun's eyes were cold, and he still wanted to undermine Du Ning's confidence, causing a certain amount of psychological pressure on Du Ning.

Like other students, Du Ning also has three opportunities to try the sword. If he really wants to leave his name on a place ten feet high, he must go all out.

If Du Ning cannot do it, it will not only waste the power of the ancient sword, but also affect the second sword trial.

Students from the Confucius family and the Ke family can only hope that Du Ning will make a mistake. As long as Du Ning makes a mistake, victory will still belong to Kong Chengyun.
To be continued...