Meng Fan didn't say more, no matter how much he said, it was useless, seeing is believing.

He turned around directly and looked at the dozen or so red fire apes that had already come to the front not far away.

Although he had never used the art of verbal swords before, let alone known its power, he believed that his supernatural reading talent would never disappoint him.

He read the Analects a hundred times before he realized that he couldn't even deal with a few red fire apes.

Even if they can't be killed completely, they will definitely be able to buy enough time for Liu Rong and Zhao Yuelin.

"Ten thousand arrows fall from the sky, and the enemy is punished in front of the battle!"

Meng Fan did not hesitate, and after taking a deep breath, he spat out the verses.

It is a special technique that can give powerful power to the poem, and even turn the virtual into reality, and the things described in the poem into substance.

However, with Meng Fan's current strength, he naturally can't really turn reality into fiction, but he can use the technique of verbal swords, based on poetry, to launch a tangible attack.

As Meng Fan's words fell, in the shocked gazes of Liu Rong and Zhao Yuelin, golden feather arrows were condensed in the void out of thin air, and then fell from the sky and shot towards the dozen or so red fire apes.

"Sneer, sneer......"

With a soft sound, each golden feather arrow landed on the bodies of more than a dozen red fire apes.

Although the golden feather arrows were not real arrows, or even disembodied, they were sharper than real arrows, and they easily pierced through the bodies of these red fire apes.

It's a pity that because the bodies of these red fire apes are too large, although the golden feather arrows pierced their bodies, they did not completely kill them, only stained them with blood.

That's enough, though.

Liu Rong and Zhao Yuelin, who came back to their senses, cooperated perfectly again and quickly killed the dozen or so injured Red Fire Apes.

Zhao Yuelin's long knife is so sharp, one knife is a red fire ape, either one cut in half, or cut off at the waist, or cut off the head.

In just over ten seconds, more than a dozen red fire apes all fell in a pool of blood.

At the moment when the last red fire ape was killed, a cloud of red flames erupted from its mouth and blasted towards Liu Rong.

"Be careful!"

Zhao Yuelin's face changed drastically, and she hurriedly shouted at Liu Rong.

The red flame spewed by the red fire ape is far more powerful than ordinary flames, even if it is a martial artist, if it is hit, it is extremely difficult to extinguish, and it will not take long to be burned all over the body, and finally ashes.

However, although Liu Rong had already reacted, she didn't have time to dodge at all, because Chi Yan's speed was too fast, and she was about to be hit by Chi Yan.

"How can you say that you have no clothes, you are dressed with your son, Wang Yuxing is a teacher, and you can repair my armor!"

At this moment, Meng Fan quickly spat out the verses.

Suddenly, I saw a brilliant golden light instantly enveloping Liu Rong's body, as if forming a layer of golden armor on her body.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, Chiyan fell on Liu Rong's body.

Soon, the red flames were annihilated, and the golden mangs dispersed, revealing Liu Rong's figure.

"Rong Rong, are you alright?"

Zhao Yuelin rushed to Liu Rong and asked with a worried expression.

"I'm fine. ”

Liu Rong shook her head a little dazedly and replied.

She looked down at her body and found that there was not even the slightest sign of burn on her clothes, which was incredible.

"Meng Fan, you saved me just now?"

Liu Rong's eyes looked at Meng Fan and asked with a different color.

"If there was no one else, it would be me. ”

Meng Fan smiled and spoke.

In order to save Liu Rong just now, although he exhausted all his mental strength, he finally succeeded.

"Meng Fan, what kind of exercise are you?"

Zhao Yuelin's gaze was fixed on Meng Fan and asked.

Meng Fan only read a poem, and seriously injured more than a dozen red fire apes, and after reciting another poem, he resisted the red flames spit out by the red fire ape, leaving Liu Rong intact, which is really powerful.

"I call this the secret art of war poetry, and I can kill the enemy with poetry. ”

Meng Fan's eyes flashed slightly, and he said.

The supernatural reading talent and his identity as a traverser are his biggest secrets, and they must not be told to anyone.

"Where did you learn this secret art of war poetry?"

Liu Rong's gaze stared at Meng Fan and asked.

"Three days ago, I met a white-bearded old man on the street, and he said that I was a legendary son of heaven, so he wanted to teach me the secret art of supreme martial arts and poetry. ”

Meng Fan coughed lightly and said: "Then, he raised his hand and touched my head, and then, a poem appeared in my mind, Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor, the immortals touched my top, and the hair was ...... immortal."

After a pause, he continued: "When I come back to my senses, the white-bearded old man is gone, and I have the ability to kill the enemy by reciting poems. ”

"Are you sure you're not telling a myth?"

Liu Rong and Zhao Yuelin were both looking at Meng Fan with strange eyes at the moment.

The white-bearded old man touched Meng Fan's head, and he got the secret technique of war poetry, can he talk a little more?

"If it weren't for that, how could I suddenly have the ability to kill enemies by reciting poems?"

Meng Fan asked rhetorically.

Liu Rong and Zhao Yuelin couldn't refute it, thinking that even another world had appeared, and they could even go to the Tianxuan Continent at any time, Meng Fan had this magical experience, so it was not difficult to accept.

"Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor, the immortals touch my top, and I will be immortal!"

Zhao Yuelin repeated the poem several times in her mouth, and then said to Meng Fan: "Meng Fan, the white-bearded old man you met should not be the legendary immortal, right?"

"Are there really immortals in the world?"

Liu Rong said in surprise.

"Maybe, who knows, anyway, I have mastered the secret art of war poetry now, and I have the ability to hunt strange beasts. ”

Meng Fan said with a smile.

Through the verification just now, he has learned that the power of the sword technique is stronger than he imagined, and it has both offense and defense.

It seems that it is imperative for him to continue reading the Analects.

"Can you continue to use this war poetry secret technique?"

Zhao Yuelin asked towards Meng Fan.

"My mental energy is severely depleted, and I can't continue to use it for a short time. ”

Meng Fan shook his head and said.

The first time he used his Lip Tongue Sword to injure twelve Red Fire Apes, it took 10 points of spiritual power, and the second time he used the Lip Tongue Sword to save Liu Rong, it cost another 5 points of spiritual power, and all the 15 points of spiritual power that he had finally recovered were consumed.

"It seems that your battle poetry secret technique is related to the spirit, no wonder when you took the test, the spirit was as high as 110. ”

Liu Rong groaned and said: "It's just that although its power is extraordinary, it will consume a lot of spirit, and if the spirit is insufficient, it will completely lose its combat power, so you must also practice a martial arts technique next, at least make your body stronger, and have the strength and qi and blood that are not weaker than other martial artists, so that you can still have the power of self-protection when you can't perform the secret art of war poetry." ”

"We'll talk about that later. ”

Meng Fan said.

How can he have time to practice martial arts now, he will go to the Tianxuan Continent in half a month, and in the next time, he must study hard with all his might, at least to ensure that when he goes to the Tianxuan Continent, he can master no less than five kinds of techniques.

Moreover, he may not be able to comprehend techniques that can increase his strength and qi and blood in the future.