Li Yun's momentum has changed suddenly, although he only has the strength of a second-rate master, but learning the technique of "carrying the Tao with literature" can still make up for the strength gap between him and Li Hongjiao.

He sacrificed the Spring and Autumn Pen and wrote a war poem in the void: "Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain, the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass." The yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will not be returned if it is not broken. ”

This poem is from Wang Changling's "From the Army", just a few crosses, writing all the blood and boiling of the soldiers.

The "From the Army" written by Li Yun's internal force instantly burst out with powerful power, and golden magic seals appeared in the void, and the dark golden words floated in the air, with Li Yun as the center, in a circle.

Seeing this, Li Hongjiao took two steps back and said, "What kind of skill is this?" ”

She had never seen the ability to use words as combat power. Ordinary people's fighting skills are based on swords, guns, swords, halberds, and fists and palms, and those Confucian scholars read it are just fast-tongued, where should Jianghu people have.

Seeing this, Qin Huaidao's face turned cold, and his whole person became different, and he said to himself: "I remember that the Yun King in the Dragon Gate Dart Bureau used this technique to defeat Wang Yuanbo, could it be that he is ......?" ”

Although he had never seen it with his own eyes, the description of the people at the scene also guessed seventy-seven-eighty-eight, Qin Huaidao looked at the body shape of "Wang Xiaoer" again, and he suddenly realized something.

He knew that Li Yun was participating in the martial arts exam, but he didn't expect Li Yun to pretend that he didn't even find out, and thought that he was eliminated.

"I see."

Qin Huaidao smiled, and Li Xiaogong asked, "Why is the Great Commander laughing?" ”

"Nothing."

Qin Huaidao was silent, and Li Xiaogong did not continue to ask, but continued to watch the game.

……

In the ring, the battle poem written by Li Yun was surging and exposed, and even a master like Li Hongjiao felt the horror of this power.

Li Yun said: "Don't you want to see my skills? Then I'll take a look. ”

After that, with a wave of his Spring and Autumn pen, dozens of magic seals flew out at the same time, attacking Li Hongjiao.

And Li Hongjiao is also a peerless master after all, how can she be a weak ordinary martial artist, her blood-red hands burst out with a powerful aura, and her jade hands turned into sharp claws, facing the golden magic seal.

While! While! While!!

The two collided, sending out fierce sparks.

Li Yun waved the Spring and Autumn Pen, and the seals were like villains, attacking in an orderly manner under his command, seeing that there was no result for a while, Li Yun said: "It is worthy of the peerless seven paragraphs, since one poem can't stop you, then let's have a few more poems to see how you deal with it!" ”

Speaking of which, Li Yun waved again and achieved it in one fell swoop:

"Drunk to pick up the lamp to look at the sword, dream back to blow the horn company camp. Eight hundred miles of fire, fifty strings turned over the outside sound, and the battlefield was an autumn soldier. ”

"Once the hardships have been encountered, there are few stars around. The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is fluttering, and the life experience is ups and downs. The panicked beachhead said panic, and the zero ding sighed in the ocean. All men are mortal? Keep Dan in mind. ”

"One body has fought three thousand miles, and one sword has been a million divisions. The Han soldiers were as fast as a thunderbolt, and the captives were afraid of thistles. ”

……

Boom.

The poems in Li Yun's belly have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, endlessly, don't forget that he has the title of a contemporary "god of poetry", a living mobile encyclopedia.

One by one, the overbearing poems were written one after another, and the poems full of murderous spirit were only used for entertainment in the hands of others, but in the hands of Li Yun, they were his most solid weapons.

Seven or eight war poems were published at the same time, even if Li Hongjiao's thousands of poisonous hands were powerful, they couldn't resist it after all.

The dark golden text in the void was densely packed, making Li Hongjiao take care of himself left and right, and under the repeated attacks of the words, Li Hongjiao lost his mind and was hit by the text seal.

"Chance!"

Li Yun sees the opportunity, but it doesn't matter who she is? What is the disciple of the Medicine King Valley, or the daughter of the Jade Emperor, the martial arts competition, it is the survival of the fittest, that's all.

He stepped on Ling Xu, stepped forward, the barrel of the Spring and Autumn Pen in his hand was extended, and a blow hit Li Hongjiao's side waist, and he heard her scream "ah".

Then, Li Yun retracted the Spring and Autumn Pen, he jumped up, and another long-kicked kick hit Li Hongjiao in the abdomen, and her whole person was knocked out of the ring.

Almost at the same time, Ren Yingying knocked Wan Xiangyu out of the ring in the same way.

"Wang Xiaoer, win!"

"Ren Yingying, win!"

The judges of both rings announced the results at almost the same time.

Swish.

This year's biggest upset has appeared again, if Ren Yingying hides her strength and wins, it is nothing, but now, a real second-rate master has defeated a peerless master, is this really possible?

And people don't work hard, they just take a pen and write and draw casually and beat it, which ...... It's incredible, isn't it?

"Yo, are you a good kid? was able to skip the challenge, and I really underestimated you. Ren Yingying said.

If it weren't for Li Yun's strength greatly reduced, where would he need such effort, I am afraid that Li Hongjiao would not be able to go through a round on himself.

"There are many people who look down on me, not more than you, not too much less of you." Li Yun doesn't need to give her a good face, this little girl spits fragrantly, but she is a master who is not easy to mess with.

Ren Yingying glanced at him and said disdainfully: "Look at the one who made you scolded, isn't it the personal disciple who won the Medicine King Valley, why don't you go to heaven?" ”

"I'll have to do it, can you take care of it?"

Li Yun didn't know why, after seeing Ren Yingying, he couldn't help but want to scold her.

Ren Yingying has been scolding others since she was a child, and now she can be regarded as a master, she is not angry, but enjoys it: "Who cares about you, this girl has played enough, so I won't accompany you first." ”

"Where are you going?"

"The world is big, this girl can go wherever she wants?"

Ren Yingying took the exam, originally not to win the championship, but to teach some lessons to those who claim to be famous and upright, and now that Wan Xiangyu and Lu Xiangchuan are defeated, Wan Peng Gang and Happy Lin can be said to have lost face, so naturally there is no need to stay.

And she left here, there is another purpose, if she continues to win, she will inevitably face Shang Ding Jian, Ren Yingying is not afraid of him, but she is not sure of defeating him, rather than stealing chickens and rice, it is better to retreat.

Ren Yingying threw a token to Li Yun: "Boy, if you have the opportunity to go to the Sun and Moon God Sect, this girl and you will definitely scold for three days and three nights." ”

After finishing speaking, she drifted away, Qin Huaidao did not stop her, the court did not participate in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, it didn't matter if she was a member of the Demon Sect, as long as she did not endanger the court.

Unconsciously, after a fierce competition, there were only two people left in the final ring, Li Yun and Ding Jian.

Who would have thought? The last people stood out to be the two of them.

The final finals have finally begun, and who will be the first Wu Zhuangyuan will be revealed soon.