"When a hero is born to serve the world, he must succeed early."
"But the bottom line is that I haven't met my close friend yet."
The heavy poem continued to be spoken slowly from Song Mu's mouth. At the same time, the literary style in front of Song Mu had begun to change. As Song Mu spoke, a corresponding poem appeared.
As the words took shape, Song Mu raised the sword in his hand and waved it slowly.
The waving long sword swept across these literary spirits, and everything disappeared into smoke.
Sichuan Ze, which is soaked in the literary style of Song and Mu, seems to have undergone new changes at this moment.
The poems that had been swept away and disappeared were now gathered on the sword surface. They slowly emerged and then merged into it. The long sword began to have a dancing atmosphere.
Not far away, Kuita, seeing Song Mu's change, immediately launched a more violent offensive, as if he was afraid that Song Mu would bring about any different changes.
Those spikes composed of demonic energy were coming towards Song Mu at a very fast speed, and seemed to be about to pierce Song Mu layer by layer in the next moment.
But suddenly, the air current surging from the river suddenly expanded and enveloped Song Mu.
"Twice he flew into the sky and his wings were broken. He taught people in vain and wanted to lament that the Confucian title was wrong."
"I don't know why."
Song Mu was still reciting poems in his mouth, and Chuanze in his hand was continuously emitting powerful power.
At this moment, Song Mu raised his eyes and saw the attack from Kuita, but his expression was stern, standing in this strange environment.
The next moment, Song Mu raised Chuanze in his hand and waved it out slowly, and there was a long roar of a dragon.
Kuita's eyes suddenly widened, but Song Mu still didn't stop talking. ,
"There is no evidence for Xiu Xiutian."
"Just like the rafters and the pen, the toad palace must still take a high step."
"If the great talent is finally stuck, who will teach and support the country?"
The characters continued to form quickly, and then were suddenly cut open by a sharp edge. Kawazawa drew across these literary characters and quickly absorbed them.
On the long sword, dragon patterns dance.
This is a realm that even Song Mu has never touched, and it is also a wonderful state that is rare to glimpse.
At this moment, Song Mu only felt that clarity flashed through his mind, and every moment in the past flashed quickly in front of his eyes.
That is the effort I have made little by little since I came to this world.
Those efforts included blood and tears.
Work hard for the Song family, for the master, for yourself, and for the future.
“If you believe in shallow water, you can’t leave a dragon behind.”
Song Mu spat out a poem again. He was breathing heavily at this moment, and the literary power around his body fluctuated rapidly. The dragon's roar suddenly overflowed, and the spikes of demonic energy were instantly swayed away!
In this foreign land, drastic changes also occurred.
Kuita was shocked by the majesty brought by the dragon's roar. At this moment, he couldn't help but look around. The chaos just now had already turned into a world that was separated but integrated with each other.
Lowering his head, he saw a burning city at his feet; raising his head, he saw a deserted village on a rainy night in front of him.
Looking to the left, you can see the bustling streets; looking to the right, you can see the roaring river.
This foreign land suddenly experienced very different fluctuations, and in Song Mu's mind, the ancient book was turned over again, and the one that shone brightly this time was the "New Method of Mind Power".
The contents of "New Method of Mental Power" began to flash continuously, and the mental power in Song Mu's mind began to surge vigorously at this moment.
Outside the foreign land, Tao Fengming, who was in meditation, suddenly opened his eyes, looked up at the sky in this quiet valley, and suddenly murmured.
"The power of the field?"
Tao Fengming's heart was shaken violently, and at this moment, a look of relief appeared on his face.
"With this kind of understanding, Jing Zhao's talent is stronger than mine."
Li Tai, on the other side, also looked up at the sky at this moment, but at this moment he noticed that the power flowing out of the sky suddenly increased.
When the power was leaked, Li Tai felt a little palpitated in his heart.
He frowned slightly, but didn't know what to do at the moment.
In the foreign land, a fierce confrontation was fiercely staged. The scenery in the entire space was constantly changing, but the confrontation never stopped.
Kuita spreads its demonic aura, reveals its true form, and occupies a large area in this strange environment. But at this moment, it is gathering all its strength to hit one of the small targets.
That was Song Mu standing firmly among them. At this moment, Song Mu's body was full of literary aura, and there were many lights shining around him.
Kawaze was flashing, bringing with him vast coercion, stirring up the airflow, and pushing away all the coercion.
"Damn it, where did you get your strength?"
Kuita looked at himself being gradually eroded by the demonic energy, his face full of surprise at this moment.
"How can Juren's awe-inspiring righteousness harm me?!"
"What on earth did you do?!"
Kuita said loudly, and the next moment the demonic energy on his body suddenly retracted, but he saw the light on his body bloom violently. The flesh and blood on the cow began to shrink, but the pressure on his body became more intense.
At this moment, Kuita has become very ferocious.
"If I don't kill you today, you will definitely be a disaster to our demon clan tomorrow!"
Kuita roared and said, and the pressure on the cow increased crazily in the next moment. It stepped on its four hooves and rushed towards Song Mu.
The power of the Demon King caused landslides and ground cracks, and Song Mu, who was standing far away from Kuita, lowered his eyes slightly at this moment.
"Ten thousand hectares of torrents flow through the sea, rising to the waves, and clouds spread over the vast areas."
"Xu Xindao, do it this time!"
After the last line of the poem was spoken slowly, Song Mu suddenly raised his eyes, a trace of fire ignited in his dark pupils, and the long sword in his hand seemed to have endless power, shaking endlessly!
"You know it's too late!"
"Demons! Kill them all!"
"Today starts with you! First, take revenge for my master's gray hair!"
The rich airflow all over Song Mu's body was swirling and surging wildly at this moment, and white steam was slowly exhaled from Song Mu's mouth and nose. The aura on Song Mu's body increased step by step as he moved forward.
Although it was still the power of a man, the Chuanze in Song Mu's hand was buzzing.
This poem by Song Mu, "Congratulations to the Bridegroom: Sword Roar and Dragon's Fury" written by Yao Mian of the Song Dynasty, made Kawaze feel happy.
It seemed that it had finally been nourished by Jinshi Wenqi once again, and the extreme desire for power in the sword was satisfied at this moment.
The long sword is like a dragon, with thousands of waves, and a water dragon is slowly turning on it.
The roar of the dragon burst out from Song Mu's body, and the literary poems on Chuanze resurfaced, lighting up gently at this moment!
At this moment, Kawaze is sharp, domineering, and wild!
The land of Wuyue has been rich in swords since ancient times. The reborn Sichuanze is showing its edge for the first time!
Kuita had already noticed the extremely terrifying aura, and with a ferocious expression on his face, he roared to the sky and charged towards Song Mu.
Song Mu slowly waved Chuanze, and the water dragon came out of the sword and rushed towards Kuita.
The water dragon was extremely ferocious, writhing in the strange environment, and at the dragon's tail, Song Mu had already leaped high with his sword, and headed towards Kuita quickly under the leadership of the long dragon.
"Come and die!"
"From today on, you must understand the price you have to pay to deal with me!"
Song Mu roared ferociously, and arrived in front of Kuita.
The water dragon and Kuita's huge bodies collided hard, and at the same time, Song Mu held Chuanze in his hand and rose into the air, falling heavily.
In the flash, Song Mu was already standing beside Na Kuita. At this moment, he waved his long sword and inserted it directly into the huge wound on Na Kuita's neck.
Kuita screamed in pain, and the demonic energy in his body surged at this moment. But what greeted him was Song Mu's roar.
"Xu Xindao, do it this time!"
After the words fell, Chuanze in Song Mu's hand flashed again, violent power spurted out, and the sword once again released a violent light. The next moment, it deeply penetrated into Kuita's wound, and the light came from Kuita. The other side of the neck burst out violently.
The flesh and blood were torn apart by the extreme force at this moment. Kuita didn't even scream the next time, and the entire bull's head was opened.
The blood rain from the sky fell in panic, soaking Song Mu's whole body.
At this moment, the strange scene in the sky disappeared, and in the void, a huge cow carcass was divided into two parts and fell into the valley.
Song Mu slowly landed in front of the frightened Niu Tou. At this moment, Chuanze flashed in his hand, and his eyes were as cold as light.