A contract-like document appeared in the world's list, and after Su Li and Gu Moning signed it one after another with their divine souls, two small balls of holy power were put into the two of them's divine souls for supervision. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Su Li, you are too impulsive, you are a dignified saint Qianwen Jinshi, how can you make a bet with such a person!" In Tiannan County, Luo Wuxi came when he heard the news, stomped his feet and said.

"I believe that Brother Zhuang will not disappoint me!" Su Li smiled slightly, and Luo Wuxi was speechless! After all, Zhuang Yichen has become a synonym for miracles in their minds, and he can do anything.

At this time, in the land of Shura, Zhuang Yichen happened to write a battle poem in his spare time, besieged the demon clan and the demon Xiucai who were chasing behind him, and then stopped and looked at these demons with a smile.

He stayed in the tenth level for so long, so he naturally deliberately sharpened his fighting style in Wendao. Although the pseudo-talent is transformed through the technique of stealing the sky and changing the sun, under the realm of Confucianism, the battle is almost no different from that of a real person in the Wendao.

As the so-called avenue of three thousand, this is why the final destination is the same. And Zhuang Yichen has practiced the battle poems of the human realm very proficiently in these twelve hours.

After all, with the internal strength realm of his martial arts peak, it is simply strong to transform into pseudo-talent, not bad! Of course, he was still afraid that he would be seen by the big people who supervised the Shura Land, so he deliberately took the elixir to restore his talent at about the same time, or directly absorbed the star power in the star stone.

So at this time, while the demons were bound by the power of the war poems, he held two stars in his hands and began to derive the martial scriptures. Of course, in Zhu Sheng's eyes, he is undoubtedly recovering his talent.

"This guy is really worth a lot of money, he has already spent five Star Stones!" Zhu Sheng looked at Zhuang Yichen and couldn't help but smile and said.

This son is extremely talented, coupled with diligent cultivation, and there is a steady stream of cultivation resources, and he can return in the case of nine deaths in the bloody land, this luck is also boundless.

The binding power of the war poems disappeared, and several demons screamed and pounced, Zhuang Yichen also happened to open his eyes at this time, and with a wave of his pen, the pen was very grand.

"The general dies first in a hundred battles...... This is a Jinshi-level battle poem from the Shenlong Continent, which can summon a headless general to fight.

This headless general died while fighting the demons, and at that time, there happened to be a statue of Wendao and a half-saint Fu Shi to build his heroic spirit into immortality, which can be summoned by war poems.

"Roar!" The phantom of the headless general appeared, wielding his war blade and rushing towards the demon clan! This is the heroic spirit of the advanced soldier level, and the sword rises and falls, and the demon clan is killed very neatly.

"Boom!" The land of Shura shook, and Zhuang Yichen was quickly teleported to the eleventh level. On the golden screen outside, Zhuang Yichen's name on the two lists has risen a few places again.

"The dean has reached the eleventh level!" Yan Guowenju, who was looking forward to the golden curtain together, found out for the first time, and Li Zixiong shouted in surprise.

"He was actually rushed to the eleventh level! This is already his limit!" The Wenju people and Confucians of the Seven Kingdoms were all a little incredulous at this time.

But their thoughts had not completely subsided, the golden curtain flashed again, and the number of levels behind Zhuang Yichen's name had become twelve.

"What's going on? From the beginning to the present, he didn't even have time for a hundred breaths, and he broke through to the twelfth level so easily?"

"Yes, then why did he spend so much time in the tenth level?" Such a strange passage has never been seen since it appeared in the land of Shura.

"Gu Moning, it's time to come out and perform and eat Xiang!" At this time, many people in Yan Kingdom gloated and urged.

"Damn, how is it possible, how can Zhuang Yichen be so strong!" At this time, Gu Moning's face was pale, and his body kept trembling, wanting to deny it but there was no possibility.

The holy power that had entered his divine soul had already begun to control Gu Moning's thoughts at this time, and a hot Xiang was soon brought to Gu Moning's face.

Gu Moning closed his eyes in pain, and then blocked his nose, opened his mouth and swallowed the filthy thing.

"Hahaha!" Many people of the human race laughed with joy, and the Korean literati were all angry and pale, and they hated Gu Moning to death in their hearts.

After this incident, the Korean Wenju people eating Xiang has become a landmark event and has been ridiculed by people all over the world.

However, at this moment, the golden curtain of the Shura Land suddenly flashed with light, and Qin Aolong's name suddenly appeared in the historical rankings, although he was the last, it was also extremely amazing.

"Qin Aolong has actually rushed into the Sixteenth Pass!" the Confucians also exclaimed. It took so long, Qin Aolong still relied on his own strength to rush into the sixteenth level.

This astonishing news immediately made Gu Moning's incident less influential, and countless people began to spread Qin Aolong's name wildly.

Moreover, Gongsun Ce was previously ranked from the history of the Land of Shura, and now Qin Aolong is on the list, which means that his potential may be stronger than Gongsun Ce.

"It seems that among the people who have raised this year, the most outstanding is indeed Qin Aolong, there is no doubt!"

"Yes, you can break through the sixteenth level of the Shura Land under the age of twenty, this strength is indeed extraordinary!" The scholars of the Wendian all let out their voices of appreciation.

"Ben Ru thinks that Zhuang Yichen is the strongest among the Wenju people this year!" said Generalissimo Li with a smile at this time.

"Oh, is Brother Li so confident in him?" Qin Guo's Wen Ru's eyes showed a hint of brilliance, and he immediately said out loud.

At this time, who is better between Qin Aolong and Zhuang Yichen is no longer their personal matter, but it is related to the face of Qin and Yan.

Zhuang Yichen rushed to the twelfth level, if he could pass one more level, it would be almost impossible for the Qin State to catch up, and the Yan State was the ironclad first in this Seven Kingdoms Academy Literary Meeting.

"Yes, I'm sure Zhuang Yichen is the strongest Wenju person!"

"Since Brother Li is so confident, why don't you make a bet with me!" Qin Guowen Ru's voice showed a little coldness.

If it was before, how could Yan Guo, a country at the end of the crane, dare to talk to him like this. But this year, they have produced a freak like Zhuang Yichen, and with an iron-blooded Confucian like Generalissimo Li who guards the Tianlong Mountain Range, it is normal not to be afraid of the Qin State.

"What do you want to bet on?" Generalissimo Li smiled faintly and looked over.

"I heard that Brother Li has a beloved daughter, who is twenty-eight years old and has a beautiful national color! My youngest son is also at the age of a weak crown this year, and he is not yet married! If he can win Brother Li by luck, how about asking Brother Li to marry his beloved daughter to a dog?" Qin Guowen said with a yin smile.