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"What a powerful battle poem, what a terrible attack!" At this time, many heroes who were staring at the sky curtain felt cold all over their bodies, if they faced this powerful attack by themselves, would they be able to take it down!

Yan Yufeng's eyebrows raised, he was able to stand out in the Yasheng Yan family, naturally he was a super genius, both in mind and wisdom.

Since Zhuang Yichen dared to give up the opportunity to go to the Holy Land, taking the Crossing Border Pill showed that he had something to rely on.

So at this time, he didn't panic at all, and after sneering, he waved his pen, and clumps of vines suddenly appeared out of thin air and curled towards Zhuang Yichen.

"Burning Sincerity!" Zhuang Yichen's heart moved, and the technique of stealing the sky and changing the sun immediately triggered another battle poem. "The flames of Yiling are extinguished, and Changping is angry. The general was sick and old, and gave the sword Xianyang West. ”

"Another original battle poem!" Several Wen Ru looked at Zhuang Yichen's eyes lit up, this son is amazing, if anyone can bring him under the door, it will be a great help in the future.

But as soon as this thought came to mind, he immediately became depressed! Zhuang Yichen was surrounded by Generalissimo Li, He Yi and Bai Wenru, not to mention that he was still the eldest princess's concubine.

The words of the war poems shattered, and a white-haired, hunchbacked, sickly-faced general suddenly appeared, holding a broken sword, dancing wildly.

Majestic flames erupted from the remnant sword, as if his last life force was blooming.

"Although this poem can't suppress the country, it has been cultivated to the second realm, and it also has the power of the kingdom!" Bai Wenru relieved his heart at this time and whispered to the eldest princess.

"How many means is this guy hiding, and why is his talent in literature so demonic!" Countless scribes loved and hated Zhuang Yichen at this time. In the past, it was just enough to scourge the warriors and attack their confidence, but now they are actually running to attack us.

You said that you are a great god, and the demon genius is in front of us, who still has the confidence to wrestle with you.

Fortunately, he is still only a jinshi, and with the help of the effect of the Cross Border Pill, if he really has the peak cultivation of a writer, others really have no way to live.

However, Yan Yufeng's vines were also extraordinary, although they continued to turn to ash under the burning of the flames, but soon more vines poured out, just maintaining a balance.

And Yan Yufeng's figure also disappeared at this time, obviously planning to deal with Zhuang Yichen like Ge Zidan.

"Do you still want to use the formation?" Zhuang Yichen's expression was grim, and he stepped on the mysterious steps under his feet, but he didn't have any effect on the attack.

And the old general who had been transformed was closely behind him at this time, overcoming obstacles and dying.

"Hmph, no matter how you struggle, you will definitely lose in the end!" Yan Yufeng hid in the shadows, looking at Zhuang Yichen with disdain in his heart.

One of his hole cards is the technique of formation, in this way, he has a deep attainment, even Ge Zidan, who is at the peak of martial arts, has suffered a big loss.

And he has the help of Wenbao who can be invisible, plus the true illusion technique and the nine sons of the Mo family, these four combined attacks, it can be said that the PK of the same level is already invincible.

Even if the opponent knows his methods, he has no choice but to wait for death! What's more, his hole cards are not only the art of formation.

"It's really wonderful! The two of them not only have pure use of poetry and literary treasures, but they are also extremely mature in terms of tactics, and they can be called the heroes of the human race!" At this time, Sun Sheng's voice sounded in the sky above the Holy Courtyard.

His words are very objective, but there are also people who are not very satisfied.

"Brother Sun's words are inappropriate, Yufeng is the super genius of my Yan family, although Zhuang Yichen is good, how can he be qualified to compare!" This voice is very majestic, it is Yan Sheng's voice.

These two legendary-level demi-saints opened their mouths to argue, and the saints naturally remained silent!

"Then I'll wait and see!" Sun Sheng said lightly, and then there was no sound.

Yan Sheng saw that Sun Sheng didn't argue with him, as if Wan Jun's heavy fist had fallen on cotton, and he was not annoyed.

Unwillingly, he said: "Brother Sun, dare to gamble with me!"

"Bet on what?" Sun Sheng's voice came out, and there was a bit of curiosity.

"I'll bet you on a mid-level Confucian treasure with a pinnacle Confucian treasure!" Yan Sheng said.

"Gambling on Rubao, it's boring! If you want to bet, bet on your Yan family's secret realm!" Sun Sheng chuckled and said suddenly.

"One place in the secret realm!" Yan Sheng's voice was a little hesitant. There are only three places in the Yan family's secret realm a year, and it contains the secret of Yan Sheng's achievement of sub-saints, how can he be willing to let outsiders enter.

"I can gamble with you with the quota of the Ice and Snow Secret Realm!" Sun Sheng's voice sounded again, and Yan Sheng's eyes immediately lit up.

The Ice and Snow Secret Realm is inferior to the Yan Family's Secret Realm, but the Yan Family has a strong man at the peak of Confucianism who needs to be promoted to a Half-Saint!

After all, for the family, one more demi-saint, or even a half-saint a year earlier, is a very advantageous and resource.

It is said that the first female demi-saint, the Snow Girl, entered this secret realm and grew up smoothly, in fact, it is really due to Sun Sheng's care.

"I didn't expect you to attach so much importance to this son, if it were me, you might not be willing!" Yan Sheng said loudly, and then fell silent.

But just after an instant, Yan Sheng's voice sounded again: "So, deal!"

"Then I will thank Brother Yan for Zhuang Yichen!" Sun Shengchang said with a smile.

At this time, all the people watching the battle of the human race were deeply attracted by the battle between the two, and even the powerhouses of the Confucian level watched it with relish.

So far, the realm and combat power shown by the two have been maintained at the peak of the literary heroes, and there is still a gap between them and the first level of Confucianism.

However, the tactics and combat consciousness they showed were very old-fashioned and subtle, and they might not lose to the great Confucian powerhouses.

And Yan Yufeng was invisible again, everyone knew that he was secretly arranging the formation, but even so, he felt that Zhuang Yichen was helpless, and there was no means of countermeasures.

Unless he can peek through Yan Yufeng's stealth, he will not give him a chance to set up a formation.

Of course, so far, there is nothing wrong with all the moves and steps of the two, Zhuang Yichen is in the open, and his defense is extremely perfect, and he has not given Yan Yufeng a chance to sneak attack.

"If I'm in his position, I don't know if I can prevent Yan Yufeng!" many heroes asked themselves.

Ge Zidan fought with Yan Yufeng before, and with the strength of the peak of martial arts, he was naturally not afraid of Yan Yufeng's sneak attack.

However, the warrior's own ability to fight and defend in close combat is extremely strong, far superior to that of the scribe, which is the advantage of the warrior.