Deng Jiuling did not explain this question, but stood with his hands in his hands, laughing and not saying a word.

"Next!" Then, Deng Jiuling's indifferent voice resounded in the sky.

Wow!

The voice fell, and the audience was in an uproar!

"It's crazy!"

"Damn, with the cloth clothes of raising horses, crazy fart!"

In an instant, everyone in the Xu family was furious.

"Fourth, fifth, what's going on with you?"

Among the five elders of the River Styx, the old man in purple couldn't help frowning and said with some displeasure.

Among the five elders of the River Styx, the old man in purple is the oldest and has the strongest literary skills.

Four of the five rounds have passed, and the next last game is naturally the Styx boss.

But Deng Jiuling won two games in a row, which made the old man in purple feel incredible and incomprehensible.

What is hidden in all this?

The old man in purple can't understand it!

"Big brother, I don't know why, anyway, that stinky boy seems to be immune to my calligraphy?" said the old man in black robe.

"Big brother, that kid does have a problem, it's very evil. ”

The white-robed old man frowned and said, "My calligraphy contains the power of killing, even if the Dao Monarch comes, I am afraid it will be disturbed." ”

"But that kid, from beginning to end, directly ignored everything!"

"Immune?" Hearing this, the old man in purple was stunned for a moment, and his brows immediately furrowed.

The five elders of the Styx are all strong, and although they can't defeat the Dao Jun, they can join forces to fight against the second-step martial artists.

Even if it is a single fight, with the power of the Styx Boss, it is enough to sweep the first step of the martial artist.

Of course, this is just the crushing of mental power, if it is a real fight, the five elders will naturally not be able to.

But in the midst of the Wen Dou, the power of the five elders of the Styx, like gods, should be able to sweep through the lower ranks.

But Deng Jiuling, a mere third-grade martial arts master, can actually be immune to the spiritual power attack contained in the script?

No way!

This...... That's an exaggeration, isn't it?

"Big brother, look...... Could it be so?"

The third elder suddenly said, "This kid ...... Illiterate?"

What the!

Airplanes!

The voice fell, and the five elders of the Styx shook at the same time!

"I think it's really possible!"

The black-robed old man sneered and said, "With our five brothers, we have cultivated the Tao for a hundred years, as long as we are not as good as the innate ones, we can all hurt each other." ”

"But those illiterate Bai Ding, definitely can't do it!"

When the voice fell, all the elders nodded one after another, and they all felt reasonable.

"Old man Lin, you are really enough, you actually let a Bai Ding come to participate in today's battle!"

Old Man Xu sneered and said, "No wonder, that ant-like kid was able to win two games in a row!"

Wow!

The voice fell, and everyone was in an uproar.

"I knew that kid must have no ability!"

The young man with the sword suddenly smiled, with a look of disdain: "He doesn't know how to read, how can he be attacked by calligraphy?"

The more you know how to write calligraphy, the more awe you will be.

And if you don't know how to do it, even if you look at Picasso's sky-high paintings, you still don't feel anything.

Today's game is of a very high standard, and both are masters who do their best, and they don't spare any hands.

So!

No one would have thought that in today's Wendou, there would be a white ding!

"Could it be that this is the truth?" Lying on the stretcher, Lin Peng frowned and was a little speechless.

Although, Lin Peng was very reluctant to believe that all this was true.

But Lin Peng knew that Deng Jiuling was just cloth clothes and was the lowest level of society.

The cloth groom at the bottom doesn't know how to read, that's normal.

"Thief God, since you want my Lin family to lose, why do you want to give us hope?"

The white beard shook and trembled, and in Lin Lao's eyes, he was suddenly full of grief and indignation.

If the Lin family is picked out by one and loses directly, Lin Lao will also admit it.

Deng Jiuling won twice in a row, which just brought a glimmer of hope to Lin Lao.

Unexpectedly!

Nima, the final result, Deng Jiuling is actually illiterate!

Let's ask, how can Lin Lao accept such a result?

……

"Since that kid is just an illiterate, let's see how the old man cleans him up!"

The old man in purple laughed loudly and proudly stepped into the ring.

"Young man, you and I each write a notebook, and then look at each other. ”

The old man in purple sneered and said, "Whoever can hold out the longest, or who is still standing in the ring, then whoever wins, what?"

As soon as these words came out, the old man in black robe and the old man in white robe couldn't help but laugh when they looked at each other.

"Now it's a 2-2 draw, as long as the eldest brother wins, our Xu family wins. ”

"That kid is actually illiterate, so cheap, but we were fooled twice, how could we be the third time?"

"This time, the eldest brother and the kid are watching each other, and I will see how he plays tricks!"

The five elders of the Styx have a lot of discussion and disdain.

Old Man Xu, who was originally a little apprehensive, also resumed his rebelliousness at this moment, and the laughter continued.

On the Lin family's side, everyone was silent.

Lin Lao, Lin Peng, and Confucius were all in despair.

"Stinky boy, I'm going crazy for you!"

The young man with the sword sneered: "This time, you will definitely lose!"

In fact, for illiterate people, attacking with calligraphy is also effective.

It's just that some special words must be used in order to attack the illiterate.

And this kind of special word is useless for literate people.

Now, since I know Deng Jiuling, he is an illiterate!

So!

The words written by the old man in purple are naturally specially designed for illiterates.

Whoa!

In front of everyone's eyes, the old man in purple picked up his pen and quickly wrote a peculiar oracle bone inscription on the notebook.

Everyone leaned over to take a look, and suddenly found that they had nothing to do.

On the contrary, under the ring, an illiterate security guard, he only glanced at it, and suddenly bled and fell to the ground, completely lifeless.

"I'll go, my eldest brother's copybook, it's really amazing, it's a must to kill illiterate!"

"Cow, I'm convinced!"

In an instant, all the elders admired and gave a thumbs up.

Then, everyone's eyes converged into flowing water, and they all looked at Deng Jiuling.

All kinds of ridicule, all kinds of disdain, all kinds of pity eyes, appeared in the eyes of everyone.

In this regard, Deng Jiuling didn't mind, but picked up the pen and wrote a word lightly on his notebook.

Rumble!

After only glancing at the copybook, the purple-clothed old man's eyes widened, and his color suddenly changed.

"You...... You're not illiterate?" said the old man in purple.

"If I am illiterate, why should I participate in the cultural fight?" Deng Jiuling did not answer the rhetorical question.

Burst!

When the voice fell, the purple-clothed old man's throat was sweet, and he suddenly felt the urge to vomit blood.

No way!

This...... It's too flattering, isn't it?

The calligraphy written by the old man in purple was developed for the illiterate, and it had no effect on the readers.

Since Deng Jiuling is not illiterate, the calligraphy written by the old man in purple is naturally ineffective for Deng Jiuling.

As for the calligraphy written by Deng Jiuling, the old man in purple only glanced at it, and found that there was no spiritual attack power.

What does this mean?

This shows that although Deng Jiuling can write, he doesn't know how to fuse articles with spiritual power, so as to attack!

And!

Deng Jiuling's writing is crooked, obviously not a person who writes often.

"Hmph, even if the eldest brother's attack is ineffective, isn't that kid's attack also ineffective against the eldest brother?" the black-robed old man said in a cold voice.

"This game, the Lin family, win!" the referee's voice resounded throughout the audience in an instant.

Wow!

The voice fell, and the five elders of the Styx shook at the same time!

"It's not fair!"

The old man in the black robe was suddenly furious: "This is clearly a draw, why!"

"That's it, what's the matter?" The white-robed old man was also angry!

"According to the mystery of the Xuanbing Codex, there is no such thing as a draw. ”

The referee said lightly: "If it encounters a draw, cultivate to the strongest side - lose!"

Poof!

When the voice fell, the old man in purple had a sweet throat, and a mouthful of old blood sprayed on the ground, and he fainted.

As the first person in the literary world of the Western Regions, the old man in purple has been glorious for a hundred years and has been beautiful for a hundred years.

But what the old man in purple never dreamed of was that one day, he would be easily killed by one of the most unpopular cloth grooms!

"Our five elders of the Styx crisscross the Western Regions, but today we were picked out by a twenty-year-old kid?"

The black-robed old man's face was ugly, and he couldn't accept this reality.

"Moreover, this kid kills us in seconds every game!" The old man in the white robe suddenly collapsed!

Lose, not to be afraid!

But such a wretched loss, the five elders of Styx couldn't accept it.

But to lose, that's to lose!

Although unacceptable, such a cruel reality.

But the five elders of the Styx understood that they could not challenge the mysteries of the Ice Codex.

So!

After a brief silence, the five elders of the Styx were eclipsed, put their heads on their heads, and walked away.

"Five seniors, you ...... Just left?" Uncle Xu was a little stunned.

"If you lose, why don't you go?" the black-robed old man said scoldingly.

"But you ...... Accept my Xu family, so much money, you ......!" Uncle Xu was immediately furious.

"My eldest brother was injured, and I was not going to let you pay for this medical bill. ”

The white-robed old man sneered and said, "In this case, then you will calculate the medical expenses and send them to the house." ”

"If it's a penny less, don't blame us 2 five brothers, and you're not kind to your Xu family, hum!"

Walk!

Whoa!

Soon, the five elders of the River Styx will be gone.

Only the Xu family was left, standing in place, dumbfounded.

"Our Lin family, won?"

"Haha, what a win!"

"One to three, handsome!"

After a short silence, on the side of the Lin family, a monstrous cheer erupted.

"Peng'er, we'...... Won?" said Lin Lao in a trembling voice.

"Yes, grandpa, we-won!" Lin Peng nodded, a smile on his face.

"This little ant-like kid actually defeated the Five Elders of Styx?"

His mouth trembled, and in the eyes of the sword-bearer boy, it was full of shock and unreality.

"Hmph, this time is your Lin family's good luck, in the future, Fang City will still belong to your Lin family, and you don't need to pay back the arrears, let's go!"

Old Man Xu's face turned black, he glanced at Deng Jiuling resentfully, and left with the Xu family in the dust.

Then, all the eyes of the Lin family looked at Deng Jiuling......