Chapter 15 He is not a Vincent, but a scribe

Style: Historical Author: A fish knows a riverWords: 4393Update Time: 24/01/12 09:50:27
In an instant, countless people yelled and cursed. Meng Zang's face turned livid, and his eyes when he looked at Chen Shiyi were filled with resentment: "It's all your fault, Chen Shiyi, it's all your fault!!"

Thinking of this, the strength of the Mengzang innate warrior blossomed directly, and spiritual energy poured out from his fist crazily.

He wants to kill Chen Shiyi!

Mengzang rushed towards Chen Shiyi at an extremely fast speed, looking at Chen Shiyi who was standing motionless, his eyes full of evil smiles.

The difference between Wen Dao and Martial Arts is that Wen Dao basically focuses on long-range attacks, using Wen Qi to communicate with the power of heaven and earth to evolve Wen Dao soldiers to attack and defend each other.

The warriors, on the other hand, absorb the spiritual energy from the power of heaven and earth to strengthen themselves, and use their own powerful attacks to coordinate with the spiritual energy to kill the enemy.

As long as the martial artist is allowed to get close, the literary scholar will basically have no choice but to die.

When he thought about smashing Chen Shiyi's head to pieces with one punch later, he couldn't help but curl up into a cruel and proud smile.

genius? You Chen Shiyi said that the genius caused the bell of literature to ring eight times?

However, Mengzang's favorite thing was to destroy geniuses, and he did not believe that Qingning and Qiandi would offend a half-step grand master because of a dead genius.

However, the proud smile on his lips suddenly solidified at the next moment.

Under everyone's gaze, Chen Shiyi held a rabbit shoulder purple brush and wrote at a very fast speed: Kill one person in ten steps, leave no trace in a thousand miles!

Buzz!

The two verses were suspended in mid-air, and all the literary energy in Chen Shiyi's body was instantly drained. The power of heaven and earth within a radius of several hundred meters surged in crazily, so fast that it even caused the sound of wind howling.

Countless power of heaven and earth surged over, and then turned into a tornado, spinning crazily and pouring into the ten words "kill one person in ten steps, leave no trace for a thousand miles".

With the influx of the power of heaven and earth, one person is killed in ten steps, and the ten words of "Thousand Miles Without Leaving a Thousand Miles" quickly turn into blood red. The extremely rich smell of blood permeates the air. Countless people can't bear to smell this smell. He was still red, and a murderous intention was brewing in his heart.

Boom!

Finally, the ten blood-red words suddenly burst into blood light, and then swept out crazily, directly covering the five-meter golden armored general's shadow, and crazily penetrated into the golden armored general's mouth, nose, and ears. .

The shadow of the five-meter-tall golden-armored general turned into blood in an instant.

Wave!

A sound like a breaking eggshell sounded, and the aura of the bloody general suddenly surged. He was wearing a bloody armor, holding a bloody sword in his hand, and a bloody beam of light shot into the sky.

"This.........This breath...This is the breath of Hanlin, the literary Tao evolved by Chen Shiyi The soldiers actually broke through directly to the Hanlin realm!"

"This aura is so terrifying. Even though I'm so far away, I'm actually affected by it."

"Kill one person in ten steps, leave no trace behind in a thousand miles, hiss! Such a murderous intention, such a strong murderous aura, this Chen Shiyi is too terrifying!"

"This poem can be called the best in killing, and it is also a quatrain that can be remembered in history!"

"As expected of a genius who has caused the bell of literature to ring eight times, and worthy of being so valued by Princess Qingning and His Majesty."

"..." Countless people looked at the bloody giant, their hearts trembling, and a storm was already rising.

The two masters also looked at Chen Shiyi with wide eyes, and their expressions changed drastically.

"How is it possible? Even if Chen Shiyi can cause the Bell of Wen Dao to ring eight times, it is impossible for him to be so powerful?"

The two looked at each other and felt very bad in their hearts.

In addition to the children of the royal family, the other disciples who studied in Daqian Royal Academy were also either rich or noble. Various princes confiscated their property, and the children of the six officials were all studying there.

Various forces within Daqian Royal Academy are intertwined and even opposed to each other.

Among them, the two most powerful forces are the party headed by Dean Ouyang Lin, and the other is the party headed by Qinghong, the Seventh Prince.

The Huaiyin Marquis represented by Meng Zang belonged to the lineage of the Seventh Prince, and the two of them also belonged to the lineage of the Seventh Prince, so they had just stood by while Mengzang was killing Chen Shishi.

Because Chen Shiyi was recruited by Ouyang Lin and represented Ouyang Lin's lineage. If Chen Shiyi was accidentally killed because of his personal aggressiveness, it would do more good than harm to the Seventh Prince's lineage.

But now that Chen Shiyi has shown such a terrifying talent, and even jumped into a fierce battle with Meng Zang who was in the innate realm, a bad premonition immediately emerged in both of their hearts.

Everyone's thoughts were in the flash of lightning. At the same time that the golden-armored general turned into blood, Meng Zang was already close to Chen Shiyi.

Feeling the terrifying aura behind him, Meng Zang's expression changed drastically, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

And at this moment of hesitation, the bloody general, holding a six-meter long sword in his hand, suddenly took a step forward and slashed at Meng Zang with his sword.

Buzz!

The bloody sword instantly caused changes in the world. Wherever the bloody sword passed, the void seemed to tremble, and the terrifying sword tip pointed directly at Meng Zang.

Feeling the terrifying attack behind him, Meng Zang could already feel the terrifying smell of blood rushing toward him from all directions like a tide before the bloody long sword struck him. The skin behind him stung violently.

A thought suddenly came to his mind. If he didn't resist, he would die.

Thinking of this, Meng Zang subconsciously turned around and punched the bloody sword.

dUang——

Peng!

There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and Meng Zang was directly thrown away by a sword. He hit the ground like a broken sack. His right hand was dripping with blood. Half of his palm was almost cut off, and a hole appeared on his chest. The ferocious sword marks.

And all this was not over yet. The bloody general took a step forward again, clenched the giant sword in his hands with both hands, and struck down with the sword with the force of Mount Tai.

"No!!"

When Meng Zang saw this scene, his eyes suddenly split open, and the threat of disappointment enveloped him again like a tide.

An irresistible feeling arose spontaneously. Even in his prime, he could not resist this sword. A feeling of powerlessness came from his heart.

He thinks he will die!

"Chen Shiyi, I am the son of Marquis Huaiyin, and my father is the Half-Step Grand Master. Do you dare to kill me?" Meng Zang roared angrily.

"You dare to kill me, why don't I dare to kill you?" Chen Shiyi's face was full of calm, but his eyes were full of ferocious murderous intent.

From the moment he took action, Mengzang showed murderous intent against him again and again, and tried to kill him several times. In the end, he violated the agreement and directly used the strength of the innate warrior to kill him. So what else could he say? of? kill!

The next moment, Chen Shiyi communicated with the Scarlet General with a thought, and the Scarlet General's attack suddenly became more fierce.

Seeing this scene, the two masters could no longer sit still.

If Marquis Huaiyin knew that the two of them watched Chen Shiyi kill Meng Zang, they didn't know whether Chen Shiyi would die, but they knew that their end would definitely be miserable.

"Chen Shiyi, stop, don't try to be cruel!"

A master shouted sharply, then jumped directly to the martial arts arena, turned his palm, and a writing pen appeared.

"Yu!"

The master wrote the word "imperial" very quickly, and the next moment, the literary energy and the power of heaven and earth stopped surging, and a protective shield appeared in front of Meng Zang.

Seeing this scene, Mengzang finally breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

This master is called Fei Cheng, and he is a genuine Hanlin, and he is not an ordinary Hanlin, but a late Hanlin, only one step away from becoming a great Confucian.

He didn't believe that Chen Shiyi could break through Fei Cheng's defense.

clang!

The blood-colored giant sword struck down in the air, striking hard on the defensive shield in front of Meng Zang. The light on the defensive shield kept flashing.

Click!

There was a clicking sound, and a crack suddenly appeared on the defensive cover, and then it opened like a spider web.

Seeing this scene, the pride on Meng Zang's face instantly solidified, and then he was filled with horror: "Master, help me!"

"Chen Shiyi!"

Fei Cheng's face was ashen. He didn't expect that Chen Shiyi would dare to continue to attack even after he had taken action. Moreover, Chen Shiyi could actually break through his defense. This was no less than a slap in his face.

"shield!"

Fei Cheng picked up the pen to write again, and instantly, a giant shield appeared in front of Meng Zang.

"sword!"

Fei Cheng wrote again, and then a giant sword appeared out of thin air and slashed at the bloody general with great fierceness.

The bloody general subconsciously raised his giant sword to block.

clang!

The two giant swords collided fiercely in the air, instantly generating a powerful shock wave that spread out like ripples with the two swords as the center.

Peng!

After holding on for less than three seconds, the bloody general suddenly knelt down on one knee, struggling to hold on, and it was also difficult to keep pressing down on the giant sword controlled by Fei Cheng.

Seeing this scene, countless people's eyes were full of horror.

"How is this possible? Even if Chen Shiyi can leapfrog and defeat Meng Zang, who is a bachelor and an innate warrior, how come he can even resist Fei Fuzi's attack now? You must know that Fei Chengfu is in the late Hanlin stage!"

someone exclaimed.

As for the other master, his face couldn't help but twitch, and his face was full of gloom: "It seems that we have all been deceived by Chen Shiyi.

He is not a scholar at all, but a scholar! "

Hearing the Master's words, many people's pupils shrank sharply, and they were immediately shocked and lost their voices: "Scribe? Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, Master, how many days has it been since Chen Shiyi opened up his literary career?"

"Yes, how could someone be promoted to a scribe in such a short period of time? Even if he is a genius who causes the bell of literati to ring eight times, right?"

"........."

"Chen Shiyi hid it very well, but the moment Fei Cheng made him still let out a hint of his aura. You guys are low in cultivation, so naturally you can't feel it, but you can't hide it from me!"

The other master continued to speak.

"hiss!"

After hearing his words, many people suddenly took a breath. In such a short period of time, he was promoted from a scholar who had just opened up the path of literature to a scholar. What kind of monster is Chen Shiyi?

Also, Chen Shiyi has obviously been promoted to the scribe realm, but why is he still hiding it?

It was obvious that Chen Shiyi had expected this day to come and expected that someone would definitely provoke him, so he hid his strength, made others relax first, and finally struck directly with thunder.

Many people looked at Chen Shiyi with fear in their eyes.

They are not afraid of geniuses, but they are afraid of such scheming geniuses.

"You can be promoted from a scholar to a scribe in such a short time? Even in Jiuzhou Continent, or even there, this speed is extremely terrifying. Chen Shiyi, you hide it deep enough. It's interesting, it's very interesting."

The corners of Mexia's mouth curled up slightly, and she looked at Chen Shiyi with curiosity in her eyes.

At this time in the martial arts hall, Fei Cheng had a gloomy look on his face, and his eyes were cold when he looked at Chen Shiyi.

He did not expect that Chen Shiyi could be promoted to scribe so quickly, and he did not expect that Chen Shiyi could withstand his attack and make him lose face in front of everyone.

Thinking of this, a fierce look flashed in his eyes,

The next moment, the spiritual energy in his body suddenly increased sharply, his robes stirred, and his body was instantly filled with explosive power.

"Martial artist... warrior the day after tomorrow! I didn't expect that Fei Fuzi also practiced martial arts!"

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes.

At this moment, very right foot stepped on the ground, and then the whole person rushed towards the bloody general.

Soon, he got close to the Scarlet General, and then he punched the Scarlet General hard.

Peng!

This punch was extremely sharp, hitting the bloody general's lower back hard.

The bloody general staggered, and the next moment, Fei Cheng's giant sword slashed hard, and his attack was extremely swift.

laugh!

As soon as the giant sword passed through the body of the bloody general, the bloody general who had already experienced many hard battles slowly faded in an instant, and then disappeared on the martial arts stage.

Fei Cheng saw this scene and quickly helped Meng Zang up.

"Little Marquis, are you okay?

"I'm fine, thank you, Master!" Meng Zang looked frightened and his face was still pale. He really felt the disappointment just now.

He turned to look at Chen Shiyi, and then looked at Fei Cheng, his face full of resentment: "Master, just now Chen Shiyi wanted to kill me, and he asked Master to seek justice for me."

Hearing the extraordinary words, Fei Cheng looked up at Chen Shiyi again, his eyes full of coldness: "Chen Shiyi, apologize to the young Marquis?"

Chen Shiyi glanced at Meng Zang coldly, and then looked at Fei Cheng: "Apologise to him? Why?"

"Because he is the son of Marquis Huaiyin, you almost killed the young Marquis. Do you know what the consequences will be?"

"I almost killed him? Master, are you not blind? It was because Meng Zangsu violated the agreement and used the power of the innate warrior to kill me that I fought back."

Chen Shiyi is neither humble nor arrogant.

"Presumptuous, Chen Shiyi, if you don't apologize, you won't be able to enter Daqian Royal Academy!"

Fei Cheng gritted his teeth.

"Haha, the disciples of the academy are so ruthless and have despicable morals. The master also confuses right and wrong and works as a swindler. If I knew that Daqian Royal Academy was such an academy, I wouldn't even come if I asked."

Chen Shiyi sneered, then turned around and left: "Let's go, I don't want to stay here, I have a place to stay."

"This is unreasonable, Chen Shiyi, stop, stop."

Seeing Chen Shiyi actually turning around and leaving, Fei Cheng was angry at first, and then panicked.

He just threatened Chen Shiyi. He never thought that Chen Shiyi would join Daqian Royal Academy.

after all. Chen Shiyi was personally selected by Emperor Qian and the Third Prince to study at Daqian Royal Academy. Recently, Ouyang Lin from Daqian Royal Academy, Lu Yuan from Daqian Academy, and Yuan Tianli from Taiyuan Academy in Qiancheng are all vying for admission. Grab Chen Shiyi.

If Chen Shiyi really doesn't come to Daqian Royal Academy, his end may be tragic.