The head of the Chen family took his time to fight this time, but when the demon king saw the other party accepting the challenge, a trace of disdain flashed across his face.
The two sides quickly opened up their stances, and the fight began instantly.
Under the same realm, the strength of monsters and literati is actually very different. At this moment, the head of the Chen family is on the same level as the demon king, so he is risking his life this time.
Attack after attack came out, and the other party even frantically wrote Chen Ziang's "Song of Dengyouzhou". This heroic poem also made everyone around him look at him with suspicion.
But even so, a fight is also difficult.
Soon the situation on the field changed. Chen Fengwu was obviously a little inferior. The monster succeeded in sneak attacks one after another, and he was about to lose.
But he never thought that Chen Fengwu would dare to use his essence and blood to activate the manuscript of "Deng Youzhou Taiwan Song". This time, the power was suddenly blessed, and his power rippled in all directions in an instant, and he was able to turn the tide.
The battle came to an abrupt end. The Demon King stood outside the ring with a calm expression. He snorted coldly, handed over the poem, and disappeared into the dark clouds.
But Chen Fengwu on the stage suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and passed out on top of him. Several Chen family disciples quickly fell down and hurriedly carried him down for treatment.
Seeing this situation, the happy faces of everyone around them were stunned.
In the fight with the demon clan, even if they were in the same realm, the scholar fought hard to win by luck, but the opponent's demon king was quite indifferent.
This couldn't help but cast a shadow on everyone's minds.
Maybe if you want to win, you have to work hard.
Although the first battle ended in a somewhat surprising way, everyone did not lose their fighting spirit. Seeing the poems of their ancestors dancing on the dark clouds in the distance, everyone was eager to try.
The competition started again, but this time there were one after another, and they were all fighting against each other. However, the battle was difficult, and several people almost lost to their opponents. Several people almost tried their best to win by chance.
In this way, some people regained some poems, and some poetry families lost their literary soldiers.
At this moment, everyone has come to recall this scene.
In this situation, fighting is a life-and-death battle. Regardless of whether you win or not, you will almost always be seriously injured.
In this competition, the human race has become somewhat successful.
Seeing this, Song Mu also frowned and sighed slightly. Wang Yu next to him looked gloomy at the moment. Looking up, Du Sheng and others in the distance also had a slight change in their expressions.
The demon boy showed a faint smile when he saw this situation. He waved his hand again and saw a burly figure falling from the dark clouds.
The guy's body had messy scales, and a ferocious tail was exposed. He looked like a complete monster, and he had already raised the blister in his hand and said.
"This is Li Bai's poem "About to Enter the Wine", can Hanlin challenge it?!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone on the boat looked in the direction of the Li Shizong.
And one of them walked up immediately. This person was wearing a white robe, with an extraordinary temperament, and his breath fell calmly.
"Li Weizhi, the poet of Li Bai! Respond to the challenge with his literary and military skills!"
As the man said this, a soldier appeared in his hand and slowly rose into the air, while someone on the boat already exclaimed.
"It's actually Li Weizhi. Didn't he go to do ascetic cultivation? The Li Shizong actually called him here."
"This is a person as famous as Du Feiying. To win this "Jianjin Wine", you should do this!"
Everyone exclaimed, and Song Mu was stunned when he heard these words. Song Mu had rarely heard of this person, but since this person could be on par with Du Feiying, he obviously had some abilities.
This was the first time that Hanlin literati competed. Both sides shouted in response and then took off one after another.
The arena in the sky was immediately enveloped by the light of several flying boats, and a circular venue emerged.
The ferocious monster was currently suspended in the air, looking at Li Weizhi in front of him, with a half-smile on his face, and soon the scales covered every inch of his skin.
At this moment, it looked like it was a lizard.
Almost all the monsters of the East China Sea Monster Clan practice in the sea. This is the first time for everyone to see such land-based animals, and it seems that this lizard is quite powerful.
Li Weizhi drew out his long sword with a calm expression, and the aura on his body suddenly swayed. He was already extremely fierce at the third level of Hanlin.
Everyone looked up one after another, and their eyes flickered. At this time, there was no communication between the two parties, and their figures suddenly changed in this space.
The explosion of collision suddenly came, and the lizard was seen standing in the air. Li Weizhi's figure was constantly changing. He could only see the words floating on his body, and attacks were rippling in the blink of an eye.
The two sides just exchanged glances, and murderous intent arose.
The sound of explosions was endless, and everyone only saw Levi's condensed-handled lightsaber shooting towards the monster.
But the lizard monster was not afraid at all. The demonic aura on its body rose, and bursts of black light flashed, and then it deflected these attacks.
It was just a fight, and Li Weizhi seemed completely unable to do anything to the monster.
Everyone was also stunned. Song Mu also frowned slightly at this moment, feeling that there was something wrong with this situation.
Li Weizhi in the field seemed to be aware of this situation, and the power in his body surged again. Countless words emerged in them, and then began to slowly combine into powerful poems.
Light filled the entire competition space, and long swords could be seen rippling out, piercing crazily through it.
And at the next moment, a roar suddenly came from this dazzling space.
Then a huge and ferocious figure began to slowly emerge in the space.
The lizard revealed its true true face. At this moment, its figure began to expand crazily. It was already dozens of feet tall, and it was almost able to push away the light of the arena.
The vast demonic energy swept across, and even the people on the boat couldn't help but scream in surprise.
But at that moment, Li Sheng's expression suddenly changed and he shouted loudly.
"No, this guy is hiding his strength!"
"It is the pinnacle of the Demon Lord!"
After the words fell, Li Sheng was about to stand up. Du Sheng and Xiang Daru beside him quickly stood up to stop him. The demon boy in the distance also looked over at this moment and said lightly,
"Li Pifu, why can't you help it? It just so happens that my hands are itchy too."
The demon boy showed a successful smile, and Li Sheng was immediately furious. He looked at Li Weizhi among them and shouted at the demon boy.
"Heishui, if you dare to hurt my beloved son, I will kill you!"
Li Sheng cursed angrily, but the demon boy snorted coldly, and the power in his body suddenly rose.
"You can't afford to lose like this, you're nothing more than an old man!"
The turbulent power suddenly rippled, and both Xiang Daru and Du Sheng immediately spoke to calm the waves.
"Calm down, brother Mingsheng, I promised not to hurt lives in this fight!"
"If the other party messes around, I will retaliate when the time comes!"
As soon as these words came out, Li Shengcai gradually calmed down, but he looked more nervously at Li Weizhi, who was fighting in the sky.
Everyone also felt that something was not good. With such a gap in realm, Li Wei was afraid that he would be in great danger.
At the same time, a phantom slowly rose up on the side of the huge demon body. Li Weizhi had already touched Yan Sheng, but before the phantom was fully formed, he saw the monster suddenly coming.
The surging force tore everything apart, and the surrounding flying boats couldn't help but retreat. A roar spread, and soon a figure was seen flying out of it, like a kite without a string.
At this moment, Li Weizhi flew out upside down, his pure white clothes dyed red with blood.
"Brother!"
Several disciples of the Li Shi Sect flew to catch it. Everyone on the boat was also extremely surprised when a roar came from the sky.
"The Li Shizong is nothing more than this. These literary soldiers belong to me in the East China Sea."
The lizard monster reshaped itself, took the Wen Bing, and jumped back into the dark clouds with the "Jianjin Wine" in hand.
At this time, there was an angry shout immediately in the field, and then a figure rose into the sky.
"It's too much to bully others. Do you dare to fight me?!"
It was Du Feiying who spoke. At this moment, his face was full of shock and anger, and his body was full of energy.
