The waterfall on the high mountain fell from the highest place, and there were at least hundreds or thousands of water dragons rushing endlessly, bravely moving forward, never thinking about who the opponent was, only knowing that it was constantly impacting and impacting again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The silver light on the pseudo-talent qi was mixed with the golden scorching flames of the Burning City, and in the convergence of gold and silver, Jin Kexin's sword had already swung out, mixing with Li Shilang's tongue sword without hesitation.

"Boom!" A huge roar sounded, and there was a holy power in the death arena that cut off some of the sounds, but it still made some ordinary people feel ringing in their ears.

"It's hot, it's hot!" Li Shilang looked at his tongue and sword in disbelief and screamed, he was actually injured a lot.

There were already a few black cracks on the surface of the tongue sword, although they were small, they still made Li Shilang feel distressed.

"I'm not mistaken, right? The female martial artist repelled Li Shilang's tongue sword with a single sword? How is this possible?"

"Yes, this must be an illusion! No matter how strong a martial artist is, he can't have the strength to repel a mid-level powerhouse head-on, right?"

"Have you forgotten that the original Zhuang Yichen had this kind of cross-level combat power!"

"But she's not Zhuang Yichen! By the way, just now Zhuang Yichen seems to have written a battle poem and the power is attached to it?"

At this time, the people watching the battle showed a look of shock, but at this time, Zhuang Yichen was absorbed in the pen and began to write: "Taihang Wangwu two mountains, seven hundred miles square, high ten thousand miles......"

The deeds of Yugong moving mountains are an allusion in the Shenlong Continent, but it only originated from folklore, and was later recorded by a scribe in poetry, forming a unique battle poem.

However, the origin of this allusion has not been handed down in the form of a Jingyi story! At this time, what Zhuang Yichen wrote was the well-known story of Yugong moving mountains on the earth.

At this time, the phantoms of the three fools slowly faded because of the consumption of talent, but Zhuang Yichen wrote very quickly, and one after another of the brilliance of talent floated up from his hands and fell on the fool.

"How is this possible?" At this time, Li Shilang was simply dumbfounded. He is a middle-level writer, and his talent is far better than that of Kong Sikong. In other words, the Dao effect inspired by his battle poems will last longer.

According to common sense, these three fools will disappear after their talents are consumed, and then under the pressure of Mount Tai, they will at least be able to break the defense of Kong Sikong and others.

But now Zhuang Yichen's flying talent light group can actually supplement the talent that Yugong needs.

However, it is impossible to supplement the talents if the poems are not in the same vein, otherwise the talents of the human race can be connected to each other, and the demons will be destroyed long ago.

"How can this be?" At this time, many strong people at the level of writers were also stunned and looked at everything in front of them. Seeing that this person's realm is just lifting people, why can he write such an anti-heaven article.

"It worked!" At this time, Zhuang Yichen was happy in his heart, the story of Yugong moving mountains belongs to classical Chinese, but it does not belong to Jingyi.

And looking at the current effect, it may be that it has been summed up by the laws of heaven and earth in this Shenlong Continent into the category of war poetry.

"This is not an ordinary war poem, but the allusion to the poem Yugong moving mountains! Zhuang Yichen actually relied on a poem to reverse the allusion, it is really amazing!" At this time, Generalissimo Li and Bai Wenru appeared quietly, and their eyes showed extreme surprise.

"What a strong strength!" Two Wen Confucians from the Qin State also appeared, followed by the Chu State and the Qi State......

These powerful scholars all stared at the words written by Zhuang Yichen, and there seemed to be a storm in their hearts.

"Why don't such demonic talents belong to my Qin State?" The Wen Ru of the Qin State sighed lightly in his heart, but he kept hoping in his heart that Zhuang Yichen's allusion could not be written.

Could it be that the genius prince Qin Siya has the heart to be friendly with Zhuang Yichen, this is the reason, it seems that Qin Siya is a smart person, although he disdains everything, but he can't disdain a real genius.

Once he failed in the process of writing the allusions, the three fools would disappear immediately, and Zhuang Yichen, who had been attacked by the backlash, would be annihilated.

"This kid is a little too bold! Extrapolating allusions is not so easy to do!" Bai Wenru also woke up at this time and hurriedly stomped his feet.

"Haha, this guy is killing himself, although he has a bit of literary brilliance, but how can it be so easy to reverse the allusion of a war poem!" Li Shilang also realized this at this time, and his eyes flashed.

If this happens, he can still shirk a large part of the responsibility, and God is really here to help.

"Since he made a move, there shouldn't be a problem!" At this time, Kong Sikong and the other three looked at Zhuang Yichen, with their understanding, Zhuang Yichen basically wouldn't do anything stupid.

"Tsk, reverse the allusion! If Kong Sheng comes, maybe he can't help but accept you as an apprentice!" Kong Sikong couldn't help but think in his heart. A demon like Zhuang Yichen really can't compare with him, and he is depressed once he compares it.

"Hey, he's Zhuang Yichen!Zhuang Yichen, the first scholar of the human race!" at this time, a warrior shouted excitedly.

Seeing a generation of Tianjiao legends of martial arts appear in front of them, and they are still in the death arena, this can naturally make people excited.

"Snort, his martial hall is damaged, how can he be regarded as the first jinshi of the human race!" a scribe who was not convinced scoffed.

"The person who destroyed the martial hall can still renovate the Wendao and write the way of the university and the song head of the water tune! Now you can also reverse the poetry allusions, you can find the second Jinshi and I will take a look at such a thing!" the other scribe said lightly, and the disdainful person was flushed.

"It turned out to be Zhuang Yichen, he is really strong! Not only was he originally a martial artist, but he was even so rebellious in the cultivation of literature and Taoism!"

"It's really sad that we are in the same era as this person! Later generations will comment on our era, I'm afraid that only Zhuang Yichen will be seen and no one else will be seen!" Many scribes and warriors sighed.

This is the era of Zhuang Yichen, the era of madness, and the era of civil and military people.

Although this person's age is not much different from them, the other party's achievements or the merits of the human race are not something they can compare, and the gap is too far.

Zhuang Yichen was writing about the answer between the wise man and the foolish man at this time, his body straightened, and the sound of wind and thunder suddenly sounded under the pen: "The solidity of your heart is incomprehensible, and it was not as good as a widow and a weak son." Though I die, there will be sons, and sons will beget grandchildren, and grandchildren will beget sons, and sons will have sons, and sons will have grandchildren, and children and grandchildren will have infinite scarcity, and the mountains will not increase, why should they be miserable and uneven?"

There was a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and there seemed to be purple thunderclouds in the sky, which was a sign that someone had written a discourse similar to the righteous path of heaven and earth.