Meng Zang's eyes were full of jealousy. After hearing Meng Zang's words, other people's eyes also fell on the rabbit shoulder purple hair pen in Chen Shiyi's hand.
"I didn't expect that His Majesty actually gave one of his favorite writing styles, the Rabbit Shoulder Purple Hair Brush, to Chen Shiyi. It seems His Majesty values Chen Shiyi very much."
"I remember that Princess Qingcheng asked Your Majesty for this pen on her eighteenth birthday, but His Majesty did not agree. But now His Majesty has given it to Chen Shiyi."
"No wonder Chen Shiyi is so confident. With this rabbit shoulder purple hair pen, Chen Shiyi may really have a chance to win!"
"Opportunity? Although the young Marquis has average literary talent, he has already entered the realm of bachelor's degree, and is still in the middle stage of bachelor's degree. However, no matter how powerful Chen Shiyi is, he has just entered the realm of literary education. He might still be there now. In the early days of Wen Sheng, the distance is so big, how can he beat the young marquis?"
"Yes, Chen Shiyi may really be embarrassed today!"
"..."
Everyone was talking a lot, looking at Chen Shiyi with jealousy and teasing in their eyes.
Chen Shiyi had a calm face and looked at Meng Zang without saying a word.
Mengzang looked at Chen Shiyi's calm look and became even more angry: "Chen Shiyi, die!"
After Meng Zang's chilling words fell, the talent in his body suddenly surged crazily. He directly picked up the pen and wrote the word "soldier" in the void.
The next moment, the power of heaven and earth surged into the soldier character like a dragon sucking water. The soldier character suddenly erupted with a burst of light and slowly transformed into the shape of a soldier.
The soldier was holding a spear, exuding an aura of iron and blood, and his eyes were full of cold murderous intent. He had only one goal, and that was to kill the enemy in front of him.
Seeing this scene, everyone onlookers couldn't help but widen their eyes.
"The little Marquis actually writes the power of communication between heaven and earth directly in the void without using paper as a medium. The little Marquis is worthy of being a little Marquis!"
"It only took ten seconds to complete the communication of the power of heaven and earth and gather the soldiers of literature and art. It seems that the young marquis is not far away from breaking through to the late bachelor's stage!"
"The young Marquis is extremely talented in martial arts, and his talent in literary arts is also so superior. Moreover, they are separated by a huge realm. This Chen Shiyi is miserable!"
"..." Everyone was talking about it, looking at Meng Zang with admiration in their eyes, and looking at Chen Shiyi with gloating.
"Kill!" Meng Zang shouted sharply, and the soldiers suddenly shot towards Chen Shiyi like a cheetah, holding the spear tightly with both hands, and then stabbed Chen Shiyi fiercely.
At the moment when Meng Zang moved, Chen Shiyi was not idle either. He was also writing quickly in the void with the pen in his right hand.
Death!
The next moment after the words were written, a soldier evolved from the power of heaven and earth and literary spirit appeared in front of Chen Shiyi.
The soldiers held spears in their hands, and they also had a murderous aura.
"Holding the grass, Chen Shiyi can actually write directly in the void to communicate with the power of heaven and earth without using paper? Isn't this too exaggerated? He has just opened up the literary path and entered the literary realm!"
Seeing this scene, some people couldn't help but open their mouths, their faces full of disbelief.
"Also...he can gather the Wen Dao soldiers so fast, even a little faster than Meng Zang. He is really a monster!"
"Of course, don't forget that Chen Shiyi has caused the bell of literature to ring eight times. His talent is as terrifying as His Majesty today."
"Dear me, is this the genius who caused the bell of literature to ring eight times?"
"............"
"Meet the enemy!"
When everyone was surprised, Chen Shiyi's calm voice sounded, and the soldiers walked towards the Mongolian and Tibetan soldiers with steady steps.
Seeing this scene, Meng Zang was a little surprised, but a touch of sarcasm quickly appeared on his face. It is true that Chen Shiyi has outstanding talents, but Chen Shiyi, who is just a Wen Sheng, actually dared to fight with his soldiers with one pawn. Although the number was Same, but he is a bachelor. How can Vincent be able to compare with the literary soldiers that Vincent has gathered?
Clang!
The spears collided with each other, and immediately there was a sound of gold and iron clashing. The soldiers and pawns roared, without any hesitation. The moves were not gorgeous, but they were all murderous.
More than ten seconds passed in the blink of an eye, and the soldiers and soldiers were evenly matched.
Seeing this scene,
The onlookers couldn't help but widen their eyes. You must know that Meng Zang is a bachelor, and Chen Shiyi is a literary student. There is a big difference in the realm, but Chen Shiyi can actually be on par with Meng Zang?
When Meng Zang saw this scene, his face turned completely gloomy. He picked up his pen again and wrote one word: Sword!
Just after he finished writing, the power and talent of heaven and earth surged crazily, and a long sword was suspended in the air.
Meng Zang raised his hand and held it empty, then slashed at Chen Shiyi with his sword.
call out!
The long sword suddenly shot towards Chen Shiyi, and the sharp blade directly split the air in half, making bursts of breaking wind.
"Yu!"
Chen Shiyi picked up his pen to write, and the next moment, a shield appeared in front of him.
Peng!
The next moment, the long sword stabbed the shield hard, and then exploded with a bang. The aftermath of the explosion swept away and shook Chen Shiyi's body.
After the aftermath dissipated, Chen Shiyi was indeed unscathed.
Seeing that his attack was ineffective, Meng Zang felt agitated and raised his pen again: There are no wronged souls under the edge of the sword, but there are corpses under the pen and ink.
After the writing was completed, the power of heaven and earth was activated again, and the literary energy in Meng Zang's body poured out crazily.
The next moment, countless sword blades appeared out of thin air, exuding a fierce aura, and the sword tips pointed directly at Chen Shiyi. Meng Zang's face was slightly pale, and most of the literary energy in his body had been drained.
"The young Marquis is really murderous!"
"I didn't expect that Chen Shiyi could actually push Meng Zang to this point. Instead of communicating the power of heaven and earth with single words, he started to confront the enemy with poetry!"
"The methods of defending enemies in the literary realm and the bachelor's realm are basically based on single words, because using poetry to communicate the power of heaven and earth will consume a lot of literary energy, and the difficulty will also increase exponentially,"
"Being able to push the young Marquis to this point, even if Chen Shiyi fails, it will be a glorious defeat!"
"..." Everyone was a little shocked when they saw Meng Zang actually starting to communicate the power of heaven and earth through poetry.
Mexia's beautiful eyes on the side were also a little surprised, and her curious eyes fell on Chen Shiyi. She seemed to be a little interested in Chen Shiyi.
When these sword edges appeared out of thin air and pointed at Chen Eleven, Chen Eleven immediately felt a faint tingling pain on his skin.
This blow was at least five times more powerful than the previous one. However, Chen Shiyi's face still looked calm.
Compared to poetry?
He had not been afraid of anyone yet, and a poem quickly appeared in his mind. He immediately selected a poem that he was familiar with in his previous life, picked up a pen, and wrote: When autumn comes on September 8th, after my flowers bloom, hundreds of flowers will die.
The incense formation soaring to the sky penetrates Chang'an, and the whole city is covered with golden armor.
Buzz!
Chen Shiyi had just finished writing, and at least one-third of the literary energy in his body was suddenly mobilized. The literary energy soared into the air and immediately communicated with the power of heaven and earth. The power of heaven and earth poured into the four lines of poetry. The next moment, the words of the poem evolved rapidly. Become a soldier.
These soldiers were wearing golden armor and golden spears. They were majestic and majestic, just like heavenly soldiers and generals. Their military appearance was neat and solemn. At the front of this group of soldiers, a general on a horse was holding a general's sword. He looked ahead and was not angry. Power.
Seeing this scene, many people took a breath of cold air and looked at the golden-armored warrior who looked like a heavenly soldier and general in stunned silence. They exclaimed: "Oh my God, this Chen Shiyi can actually use poetry to communicate with the power of heaven and earth to defeat the enemy." ?”
"This is a complete poem...and it is also a poem that has never appeared before. Is this...could it be that Chen Shiyi just created it on the spot?" Can’t do it?”
"Yes! It must be like this. Only by connecting the power of heaven and earth with his own poems can he evolve such a terrifying and powerful Taoist soldier. Chen Shiyi is truly a genius who caused the eight bells of the Wen Tao to ring!"
"The gap between Chen Shiyi and Meng Zang is very big, but he has the rabbit shoulder purple hair pen rewarded by His Majesty, which can increase his power by 30%, and his own poems that connect the power of heaven and earth can evolve into more powerful Tao soldiers. He is now We have brought the distance between ourselves and Meng Zang as close as possible!"
"kill!"
While everyone was talking about it, the golden-armored general pulled out his sword and roared to the sky.
"Kill!" The next moment, the war drums sounded in unison, the horns pierced the air, and the soldiers behind them roared at the same time, and then rushed towards the countless swords like thunder.
At this moment, there were only twenty-eight soldiers charging, but they were leading thousands of troops to charge, with an invincible momentum.
"Kill!" Meng Zang's eyes were red, and he roared. Countless sharp sword blades shot out. Wherever the sword blade passed, bursts of sound broke through the air, and even the air was stabbed to pieces.
laugh!
The sword passed by the place where soldiers and pawns clashed, and it tore the pawns transformed by Chen Shiyi into pieces in just an instant. At this time, the golden-armored soldiers led by the golden-armored soldiers had already arrived.
In an instant, countless soldiers with swords and golden armor clashed with each other.
Clang!
The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded. The golden-armored general slashed down with his sword. Countless sword edges were directly chopped into pieces and then dissipated in the air.
However, there was also a sword edge that directly penetrated the body of the golden armored soldier. The golden armored soldier struggled a few times before regenerating into the power of heaven and earth and dissipating.
Jianfeng and the golden armored soldiers once again formed a situation of equal strength.
Seeing this scene, Meng Zang's eyes were full of gloom. The talent in his body surged out crazily, flowing into the sharp sword edge along the link with the power of heaven and earth. And he couldn't help but staggering because of the withdrawal of literary energy. For a moment.
This time, he was really going to be drained.
The next moment, the sword edge injected with countless literary energy and the power of heaven and earth suddenly exploded, and the sharp sword energy directly tore several soldiers into pieces.
Some of the swords even bypassed the soldiers and roared straight towards Chen Shiyi.
At this time, there were more and more people watching. In addition to the disciples of Daqian Royal Academy, there were also two masters.
"Kill him!"
Meng Zang's face was full of ferocity. He originally wanted to crush Chen Shiyi with thunderous force and then take back his place, but he didn't expect that Chen Shiyi exceeded his expectations. Not only Being able to compete with him with his literary realm,
And there was a faint tendency to gain the upper hand, and they even wrote a poem on the spot to compete.
Chen Shiyi is too scary. When such talents grow up, how can they find a way to survive?
Thinking of this, Meng Zang's eyes were filled with murderous intent. Several sword blades roared towards Chen Shiyi, blocking Chen Shiyi's retreat from all directions.
Seeing this scene, many disciples couldn't help but exclaimed: "Meng Zang, Meng Zang has murderous intentions, he wants to kill Chen Shiyi!!"
"How dare Mengzang? You know, Chen Shiyi is a genius who has caused the bell of literature to ring. His Majesty and Princess Qingning value Chen Shiyi so much. If something happens to Chen Shiyi, not to mention your Majesty, Princess Qingning will also Want him dead!"
"But, if Chen Shiyi really dies, will the deceased genius still be a genius? Will Princess Qingning and Your Majesty really embarrass a marquis who is a half-step grand master for a dead genius?"
“…..”
Everyone was talking a lot, but Leer was filled with panic when she saw this scene. She looked at the two ladies next to her, as if grasping a life-saving straw: "Two ladies, hurry up and save Brother Eleven! Don't let anything happen to Brother Eleven. ah!"
Hearing Le'er's words, the two masters looked at each other, a hint of ferocity flashed in their eyes, and then looked at Le'er.
With a calm face: "Sorry, this is a personal competition between Chen Shiyi and Meng Zang, and we can't interfere!"
"You...how could you do this? No, I want to find the princess!"
Le'er stamped her feet, turned around and ran out.
At this moment, the literary energy in Chen Shiyi's body also surged out crazily, pouring into the bodies of all the soldiers through the channel connecting the power of heaven and earth.
In an instant, golden light suddenly erupted from the bodies of all the soldiers and the golden-armored general. The golden-armored general raised his long sword in his hand and shouted angrily, "Array!"
The next moment, the remaining dozen soldiers formed a mysterious military formation. At the moment the military formation was formed, a five-meter-tall general's shadow appeared, and a terrifying aura filled the air. He holds a three-meter-long giant sword in his hand.
"kill!"
The giant general roared and swung his sword fiercely.
laugh!
The sword that rushed towards Chen Shiyi was instantly split into pieces.
"How could this happen?" Meng Zang couldn't help but roar when he saw this scene.
The disciples and two masters who were watching also took a breath of cold air. They did not expect that a Vincent could actually evolve such a terrifying and powerful Taoist weapon.
This power has far surpassed that of a Vincent or even a Bachelor.
"I don't believe it!" Meng Zang roared, and all the literary energy in his body poured out at once, pouring crazily into the sword's edge. At the same time, another terrifying force emerged from his body.
He directly stepped on the ground and punched Chen Shiyi hard, not retaining the strength of the innate warrior at all.
Seeing this scene, the whole square was in an uproar.
"Didn't we agree on the dispute between Wen Dao? How can Meng Zang use the power of a warrior?"
"That's right. Not only did he fall at a disadvantage against the Wensheng realm at the bachelor's level, but now he is so angry that he uses the power of a warrior to deal with Chen Shiyi. Isn't this Meng Zang too despicable?"
"When using the power of a warrior, Meng Zang has already lost!"
"Mom, how come our Daqian Royal Academy has such a disciple? It's such a disgrace to us!"
"Mengzang, get down!"
"Mengzang, get down!"
"........."
