Mu Xiao looked at Wang Fengyi with a cute face at this time, and Wang Fengyi looked at Mu Xiao with a gloomy face at this time, "Mu Xiao, I'm going to kill you!"

"Feng Yi, what are you going to do. When Mu Xiao saw Wang Fengyi's expression, he instantly felt that the situation was not good, and immediately ran, while Zhao Xin next to him had already felt something and slipped away quietly, Liang Tian and Zhao Qingqing saw this scene, and they both looked at each other and smiled.

With the emergence of this farce, Liang Tian stepped into the final ring.

In this duel, Liang Tian faced an opponent who was even more terrible than Wang Fengyi, and Liang Tian also saw yesterday's game, Liu Ying, Double Illusion Poetry, Life and Death Gate!

This invisible pressure instantly came to Liang Tian's body, and Liang Tian was standing in the ring at this time, staring at Liu Ying on the stage with his eyes.

Liu Ying's eyes were deep, and he immediately sensed the poetry of the cool sky, and Liu Ying, who had always been taciturn, took the initiative to speak at this moment, "You are not my opponent." ”

Liang Tian looked at Liu Ying's indifferent face, and was stunned for a moment, and then smiled lightly, "I only know if I have been beaten." ”

Liang Tian was despised in the ring, this is the second time that Liang Tian has been despised, and the first time, Liang Tian has been untied by Liang Tian Poetic Academy's Tsing Yi.

At this time, Liang Tian's face was cold, his hands were sealed, and a poetic feeling arose, which instantly spread around Liang Tian. As poetry emerges, ancient pages emerge.

Gray, white, white, white, half blue, half purple!

After the ancient page emerged, half of the scroll slowly floated to Liang Tian's chest.

Half-white scrolls!

White light flowed from the scrolls, and the light covered almost all the pages!

At this time, the audience was stunned, Liu Ying, who was standing in the ring, his face was a little moved, his hands were moved, and the poetry came wantonly, and the poetry of half thunder instantly enveloped the entire ring.

"It's not a big deal to have half a hundred scrolls. ”

"Look at that cold day, I was overwhelmed. ”

"That's it, do you still think that you can win Liu Ying with half a stack of ancient scrolls?"

Most of the people in the audience thought that the cool weather was just a bluff, and the ridicule slowly increased.

Liang Tian's poetry at this time was indeed very oppressed, his legs trembled a little, and after a while, he soon couldn't stand still.

Liang Tian gritted his teeth and spit out a few words from his mouth, but the voice was too small and was annihilated by poetry, and gradually, Liang Tian had been holding that action for ten minutes, and his legs were trembling at this time.

Liu Ying said lightly, "You can't even withstand my poetic oppression, how can you be my opponent." ”

Immediately, Liu Ying waved out a blue ancient page with one hand, only to see that the ancient page instantly turned into a leopard and ran towards Liangtian, under such pressure, Liangtian could no longer release any ancient pages to defend.

I saw that the leopard immediately came to Liangtian and bit Liangtian.

Thundered!

A water ripple space appeared on the entire ring, and the pressure of the cool sky instantly decreased, and at this time, the danger had already come.

"Small Pattern, Gravity Pattern!"

"All the sounds are silent, but Yu Zhong chime"

After the pressure of the cool day suddenly decreased, the defensive posture immediately began, and the leopard's attack drooped along the way, reducing the trajectory of the original attack, and the leopard's drooping attack was defused by the big bell before the cool day.

Boom!

Liang Tian stretched out his hand and punched the leopard aside, but Liang Tian did not hesitate at this time, and directly attacked Liu Ying.

"After a long time, he came out, still holding the pipa and half covering his face. The hinge plucks the strings three or two times, and there is love before the tune. “

The clear and clear sound of the piano is melodious, and a peculiar rhyme makes people reverberate.

Seeing this, Liu Ying did not relax his vigilance, and directly pointed out the last half-purple ancient page!

"Nagarjuna's horses roared, and I heard the roar of the lion of the earth. ”

I saw a poetic roar from the poetic illusion, which instantly made Liang Tian a little deafening and dizzy, but fortunately, with the blessing of the water ripple space, Liang Tian was able to stabilize.

At this time, the poetry of Liang Tian and Liu Ying has begun to become wanton, moving closer to the middle like crazy.

The pipa notes in the middle seem to tremble a little, the lion's roar gradually fades away, and the faces of the two are pale and hideous, and the poetry of the two is still being transmitted to the middle, although Liu Ying's poetry is half thunderous, but this stack of ancient scrolls is far beyond Liu Ying's budget.

So there is not much poetry left of the two, and the final result is also very clear, obviously both will lose!

The two of them have no room to let go, and Liang Tian's poetry is now immediately emptied, and his legs can barely stand up, but Liang Tian knows very well that which of the two of them lets go at this last moment, and the person who lets go will be greatly injured.

The poetry of the two has dried up to the bottom, at this time the two can only see whose strength, because the notes are musical, itself is fragile, and the opposite is a fierce and strong lion, so in the end to fight, there is no room for victory in the cool weather.

A smile appeared on Liu Ying's pale face at this time, as if he had long expected the scene to happen.

Liang Tian's physical exhaustion seemed to be dizzy immediately, but he still persisted in a desperate situation, and Liang Tian's belief was still unwavering.

Liang Tian muttered, "Ling Ming'er, I will succeed, believe me!"

The past emerges, and the plot repeats itself.

On the top of the mountain, there sat a pair of young men and women, and the boy looked at the girl with a doting face.

"Liangtian, in two years, can you really reach the Open Heaven Realm?"

"Ling Ming'er, believe me, I can say I can. ”

Liang Tian's thinking returned to the ring, this belief made Liang Tian's eyes clear, his body was numb, and his spirit still persisted!

"If I can't win even a small battle, when will I be able to save you? ”

A heart voice came out spontaneously, only to see Liang Tian slowly stand upright, his body straightened, and all the last remaining poetry into the notes, Liang Tian's brain and body seemed to be instantly emptied, and he stood there with a sluggish face.

And Liu Ying was waiting for the fruits of victory at this time, and the fruits were about to be harvested, and the last bit of poetry of the cool sky had been transmitted on the notes.

Liu Ying's face changed, "Is this guy crazy, fighting with his life?"

There is no poetry in Liang Tian's body, and a poet without poetry will have a high probability of ending his life, and Liang Tian's breath of life is getting weaker and weaker at this time.

Liu Ying did not hesitate at this time and directly admitted defeat.

"I can't afford to play this kind of desperate game. You won this time!"

After Liu Ying finished speaking, he walked off the stage.

And the final outbreak did not occur, and the moment Liu Ying admitted defeat, he was defused by a teacher on the seat.

Liang Tian looked at the front sluggishly, and smiled with relief at the moment of winning the game.

"Plop!"

Liang Tian fainted in the ring again, at this moment, no one felt that Liang Tian was just a bluff, and those who said that Liang Tian was bluffing were slapped hard.

Cool Sky shows everyone the power of the half-white scroll.

Cool days show everyone that there is endless faith.

Liang Tian showed everyone that the challenge of skipping the level can still be won.

Liangtian showed everyone that the strength is weak, but your vision is low!

Ten thousand people were silent, and almost all the students could not express it in words, and the voice of the heart at this time had already been impressed by the performance of the cool day.

"At this moment, although the cool day contestant has passed out, I still have to announce"

The host calmed down, "The champion of the individual competition of this poetic conference is, Liang Tian!"

A word broke in the red dust, stretched out his hand to touch the clouds, and broke through the clouds to see the light.