"It's too weak!" Yan Yufeng shook his head, and Wu Jinshi's companion hurriedly rushed into the arena, trembling and giving him a healing pill. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"This waste can't die, but the rest of my life can only be ordinary!" Yan Yufeng said lightly.

"It's so ruthless!"

"Damn, in my Yuezhou is so arrogant, do you think that no one can control you?" Many scribes and warriors were furious, but no one dared to go up.

These people are basically at the level of Jinshi, and there are not many scholars! But people can even kill Wujinshi in seconds, and ordinary scholars are sent to death if they go up.

"Shoot so fast!" Zhuang Yichen's expression was awe-inspiring, and the little flower was naturally transformed by war poetry, like a colorful fallen leaf, but Yan Yufeng's shot was very strange and not easy to detect.

"Just let me comprehend Your Excellency's strength!" An extremely deep voice sounded, and a man wearing a five-rank official robe walked out.

"Ah, it's Lord Cui!"

"Master Cui is a strong man at the peak of the literary master, young and promising, and extremely strong!"

"This Qi people are definitely not Lord Cui's opponent!" At this time, many people cheered. When a foreigner knocks on the door and sends a war post, their self-esteem can't accept it.

But there is no way, the strength of the people is strong, and the strong people of the same level go up to the second move, but how many of them are in vain.

"Cui Hao, the head of the military room under the Mansion Lord's Mansion!" Mei Zhongqin transmitted.

At this time, although he is the lord of the state, Zhuang Yichen is the messenger of welcoming relatives, and he is there as a minister, so he can naturally decide what to do.

"Hmm!" Zhuang Yichen nodded, but felt in his heart that Cui Hao would not be Yan Yufeng's opponent.

"I finally saw a good strength!" Yan Yufeng smiled lazily, looking extremely unbeatable! But there were still many girls screaming, shouting words like handsome and cool.

"Hum!" Cui Hao did not dare to slacken, his hand shook with a Chinese pen, and a very vicissitudes of life and a thick voice immediately came.

The melodious sound of writing spread all around! The people of Yuezhou were suddenly shocked, knowing that Cui Hao's writing was by no means ordinary, and there must be many wonderful powers.

"A mere literary teacher can have such a literary treasure, it's really a pearl!" Yan Yufeng said lightly, but the writing pen in his hand was frozen in the air.

At this time, there were already two lines of war poems hanging in the void, both of which were transformed by the inspiration of the writing. This is a relatively rare attack method, which shows that Cui Hao is not an ordinary person.

Seeing that the opponent had no reaction, Cui Hao's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, this person is so big that even the genius of the Yasheng family is killing himself.

There was an annoyance in his heart that he was being despised in his heart, and between the shaking of his writing, the four lines of war poems were immediately filled.

"Hurry!" Cui Hao snorted, and the words conjured up by these talents were suddenly like sharp swords, exuding an incomparably strong sword aura.

"Whoosh!" This battle poem is called the swordsman, Cui Hao can turn words into swords, sharp and horizontal, and many scribes and warriors are stunned and secretly admired.

In an instant, all the words reached Yan Yufeng's surroundings, circling and dancing around him. The sword qi that seemed to be able to easily pierce his body was still rising and accumulating.

"This blow, I'm afraid that even the powerhouses of the first level of the writer will have to avoid its edge!"

"Yes, this swordsman is too perfect, and he has already shown the power of transcending the ranks!"

"Master Cui has won glory for us and Yan Guo!" The praises came and went, but Yan Yufeng's face was very calm. Calm as if mocking something.

Bai Wenru and Mei Zhongqin's faces were a little solemn, but their eyes were on Yan Yufeng! From this young man's breath, they felt a sharp edge ten times sharper than Cui Hao's battle poetry.

"If you still don't admit defeat, then you can't blame me!" Cui Haowen waved fiercely in the air, and all the sword qi shot towards Yan Yufeng intensively.

But at this moment, Yan Yufeng's figure suddenly disappeared, and it was actually a white-clothed swordsman who remained in place!

I saw that he was carrying his hands behind his back, although he didn't even have a sword hilt on his body, as long as someone saw him, they would take it for granted that he was a swordsman.

He gently stretched out a hand, and at this time, the sword qi conjured up by Cui Haozhan's poems suddenly became docile and hovered near his palm.

Then turn your hand upside down, and in the blink of an eye, the clouds will change color. The sword qi conjured up by Cui Haozhan's poems actually turned around and slammed into him.

"War Poetry Devourer!" many exclaimed, their faces unbelievable.

This kind of situation is definitely rare in the battle of the literary master, but it really exists! And the reason for this is that two people use the same battle poem at the same time, and one of them is far higher than the other.

"Oh no, it's actually the Lord of War Poetry!" Cui Haoden was shocked, and hurriedly sacrificed his life-saving things, but it was still useless.

"Boom!" The Wenhao-level defensive treasure shattered, and Cui Hao also fell to the ground, blood surging wildly.

"Swordsman's line, that's not how it is used!" Yan Yufeng's figure appeared in place, as if it had never disappeared.

His tone was very calm, but it made Cui Hao feel extremely humiliated, and he couldn't help but spurt out another mouthful of blood.

"Brother Cui!"

"Master Cui!" At this time, many scribes and warriors rushed into the arena and glared at Yan Yufeng.

"What? If you want to win with more, it's not impossible!" Yan Yufeng said lightly.

"Don't retreat yet!" Mei Zhongqin's loud voice spread all around, and many people were stunned.

"Lord Meizhou is here!"

"The state lord is here, this kid from the Qi country will definitely not dare to be arrogant anymore!"

"You are stupid, the state lord is Wen Ru, and people have already stated that they are below the Great Confucian before they post the war!" There was an uproar all around, and Cui Hao was immediately carried down.

"He still showed mercy to his subordinates!" Zhuang Yichen saw in his eyes, whether it was the previous martial artist or Cui Hao, in fact, he was bound to die! But Yan Yufeng's shot was just right, he could not only beat people to serious injuries to create deterrence, but also would not kill people and form irreconcilable hatred, and the means were really clever.

After all, he is a genius of the Yasheng family, and he will also take into account the level of the family, and his mind and strength are definitely superb.

"Hehe, Yan Gongzi was able to come to Yuezhou, which really surprised Ben Ru!" Mei Zhongqin was already not far from Yan Yufeng at this time, and said loudly.

"The student has seen the Lord of Meizhou!" Yan Yufeng came out of the arena with a flick of his body and saluted Mei Zhongqin. In the face of the lord of a state, he is dignified and civilian, and even the genius of the Yasheng family does not dare to be rude.