Hearing this, all the Qianquan Star present looked solemn.

The Seven Disciples of the Imperial Wensheng!

This title really shocked their hearts, and it also made them lose confidence in the next Wendou.

You know, this is the seventh disciple of the Imperial Wensheng!

Thinking with your toes, everyone can understand how strong the other party's Wendao is!

"This Qianquan Star person can be regarded as having some insight and can see the origin of our Mr. Hua. ”

As long as Mr. Hua is here, we won't have any accidents in this fight!"

"That's right, let's just drink quietly and wait to see Mr. Hua's methods. ”

............

At the same moment, many high-ranking members of the Sirius Xuanyue Division were all talking in small voices with a comfortable expression.

It seems that everyone has absolute confidence in Mr. Hua, and there is no worry at all.

"It turned out to be Huaqiu!" At the dining table where Lin Feng was, the middle-aged man pinched a wine glass and said with a solemn expression, "This time, I'm afraid that our Qianquan Star is going to be defeated!

"How powerful is this Mr. Huaqiu?" Lin Feng asked with some disapproval.

As far as he is concerned, the Wendao competition is not a matter at all!

Not to mention that it is a Huaqiu, even if the Imperial Wensheng is here, he is also sure that he can win the battle!

Because, now he is already the ultimate planetary level, and he has successfully opened the fourth level of the Chaos God Pupil!

As long as he is willing, he can open the Heavenly Dafa at any time, and then calmly display his own literary and Taoist methods!

"Mr. Lin Feng, do you have to know that Hua Qiu is the seventh disciple of our Imperial Wen Sheng!" Zhao Ling said in a low voice as he briefly introduced Lin Feng, "It is rumored that the ten disciples of our Imperial Wen Sheng, all of them have extraordinary literary and Taoist means!"

"Any one of them is far above the ordinary Confucian!"

"It can be said that the sum of the three strongest Wen Xiu on our Thousand Springs Planet is less than one-tenth of Huaqiu's!"

............

"Oh, it does sound a bit powerful!" Hearing this, Lin Feng only smiled slightly, "Then, let's take a good look at it next!"

"Mr. Lin Feng, I'm afraid that we will lose this literary fight. Zhao Ling sighed softly, "So, it's better that Mr. Lin Feng doesn't play later." ”

There is no doubt that although Zhao Ling is extremely optimistic about Lin Feng's literary talent, he also does not think that the current Lin Feng is qualified to compete with Huaqiu.

Therefore, she already had the idea of protecting Lin Feng in her heart, and she didn't want Lin Feng to participate in the next cultural fight, so as not to dampen her confidence.

After all, the opponent is Hua Qiu, the famous master disciple of the Imperial Saint of Literature!

If you join the Wendou, the final defeat will fall, and Lin Feng, who is likely to be hit, will collapse from now on!

This is undoubtedly the last thing Zhao Ling wants to see!

Lin Feng could naturally understand what Zhao Ling was thinking, so he smiled lightly, and said calmly: "Miss Zhao, you just have to rest assured, I know it!"

............

......

The dinner party is still going on.

At the time of the staggering, many people's eyes fell on the center of the square.

At this time, the central area has been arranged to draw a huge circle, and the red carpet is spread out and sprinkled with flowers.

On the red carpet, there is an incomparably luxurious purple nanmu table, on which there are four treasures of the study.

Everyone understands that the next cultural fight will be held here!

"It's been a while, hasn't it?

"What do you know! Our Wen Xiu of the Thousand Springs Planet, it will take time to come up with exquisite verses!"

"In my opinion, you don't have to think about it at all, just admit defeat!"

"That's right, Sirius has Mr. Huaqiu here, where will we have a chance of winning, if we can be undefeated too ugly, even if we are lucky!"

............

For a while, everyone who was full of wine and food was looking forward to the opening of Wendou.

But it was extremely obvious that the people on Sirius' Xuanyue Division's side all had smiles on their faces, as if they were holding the chance to win.

As for the people on the side of Qianquan Star, almost all of them were full of sadness.

Except for Lin Feng!

He was enjoying a feast of indulgence, as if he had forgotten that Wen Dou was about to come, and he did not see any movement in considering the verses.

"It seems that this genius Wen Xiu that Ling'er found is not ready to fight?" Seeing this, the master of Qianquan bowed slightly, thinking silently in his heart, "It's okay, so as not to be hit by your self-confidence!"

"Ladies and gentlemen. At this moment, a middle-aged man in a purple robe with tied hair slowly walked onto the red carpet, and then bowed slightly to everyone in the Quartet, "I am Jiang Rumo, a thousand springs star, this time in the fight, I will be ugly first!"

There is no doubt that this Jiang Rumo is one of the three major cultural cultivators specially found by the Master of Qianquan.

"Mr. Jiang, please!" Seeing that Jiang Rumo had finished thinking about it, the master of Qianquan shouted loudly.

"Yes, Master Si!" After responding, Jiang Rumo took a deep breath, then walked to the Zinanmu table, picked up the pen and began to write.

"My poem, called "Wine Fighting", I hope you will appreciate it together!"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Rumo put pen to paper on the rice paper, and the first line of the poem was quickly written.

"The cold eyes are chaotic and empty, and the politeness is overwhelming. ”

"Buzz!"

When the pen fell, the aura of Haoran was like a white meteor, soaring into the sky, illuminating the night sky above Qianquan Square.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of being the great Confucian of our Thousand Springs Star!" Seeing the aura of Haoran rolling into the sky, many people present began to praise Jiang Rumo.

And Jiang Rumo did not stop writing, and continued to write.

"The cold eyes are chaotic and empty, and the politeness is overwhelming. ”

"Forced to fight wine, Fa Xingte went to the highest building. ”

“............”

In a short time, under his chanting and writing, a song "Fighting Wine" was completely completed.

When I put down the pen, I saw that on the rice paper, the billowing and gushing aura had formed a pillar of light that reached the sky.

The pillar of light jumped upward, sweeping the sky and the earth with a momentum that swept straight into the sky.

The dark clouds that gathered in the night sky seemed to be sensed, and they slowly rotated around the top of the pillar of light.

The white light shines, and the momentum is so magnificent!

The storm is raging, the sky is mighty, and the sky and the earth are bright.

Immediately after, a large amount of rain fell one after another on top of those swirling dark clouds.

"Whoa, whoa!"

Heavy rain is blowing, and the heavens and the earth are visionary!

This is the pen falling into a storm!

"Oh, this Jiang Rumo seems to be very powerful!" Lin Feng's gaze had already been attracted by the pillar of Haoqi's light, and at the same time, he couldn't stop muttering, "Sure enough, it is one of the three strongest literary cultivators on our Thousand Springs Planet!"

At this moment, every corner of the entire Qianquan Square seemed to sound the cry of ten thousand ghosts.