Chapter 1618: Duel
"I can't imagine that at such a young age, not only is your cultivation profound, but also quite accomplished in Wendao classics. โ
The two couplets in a row did not stump Ling Feng, and Qu Sha Saint Master's face became more and more gloomy: "But the next couplet is not so easy to fool, you listen well!"
"Please advise. โ
Ling Feng said lightly.
"When the book is used, I hate it less. โ
"Silver is not enough to spend at the end of the month. โ
"Don't bend your waist for five buckets of rice. โ
"Just give me six buckets. โ
The two of them answered one-on-one, and five or six questions passed in a few breaths.
However, Ling Feng's next link is completely tricky, after all, he himself was not born as a literati, even if he has lived for thousands of years, he is not the opponent of the Confucian master who has been immersed in literature and Taoism for hundreds of years.
"Poof......
Bingxuan smiled brightly, and his face was bright, like a clear sky after the rain.
Ling Feng's lower couplets always make people have the urge to laugh, and I don't know if it's because of the hippie smiley expression, or because he has regained his life.
We who cultivate the way of the saints are like scholars who rush to take exams in the world, and regard money as dung. โ
Qu Sha Saint Master's face turned pale, and he said disdainfully: "Could it be that in your eyes, there is nothing else except huge financial resources and resources?"
"Financial resources are the foundation of survival, and idlers like the Holy Master naturally don't care about it. โ
Ling Feng glanced at Zhang Xiang, who was in a pool of blood, and retorted: "But as the unfortunate disciple said, if I, Ling Feng, don't have huge resources, how can I invite so many powerful people to congratulate Second Miss, and how can I be qualified to talk nonsense with you here?"
To put it another way, how can it not be important for a family to encircle a master and need a lot of resources as the foundation?"
Although many of the local patriarchs of Lanling City present despised the reality of Ling Feng, they had to admit that what he said was right.
They keep a family running, have to be careful about many things, and deeply feel the importance of money and resources.
"What a sharp-toothed child, you took the initiative to provoke this holy master, and you will bear the consequences. โ
Qusha Holy Master's face became angry, and he said, "Listen well, 'If it snows in the sky, it doesn't rain, it turns into rain on the ground, and it is troublesome when it snows and becomes rainy, so it's better to just rain in God!'"
As soon as this ultra-difficult couplet came out, everyone present looked thoughtful.
Ling Feng's eyebrows also sank, holding his chin and thinking hard.
"Ling Feng, if you can answer this last question, if you want to leave or stay, the old man will never stop you. โ
Seeing Ling Feng's thoughtful expression, Qu Sha Saint Master sneered in his heart.
This one-on-one answer, about half a pillar of incense time has passed, and according to his speculation, the reinforcements from the City Lord's Mansion should also arrive.
From the moment the question was asked, he had no intention of letting Ling Feng go, humiliating the person he loved and disciples, and he had to die here.
"The Holy Master has to speak. โ
After a while, Ling Feng's eyes flashed with inspiration, he looked up at him, and said teasingly: "Holy Master doesn't eat, it turns into in his stomach when he eats, and it is troublesome to turn into when he eats, Mr. is not as good as light!"
If Fang Cai was still half-hiding from each other, Ling Feng's words would undoubtedly tear his face and humiliate him nakedly.
Everyone present looked surprised and gloated.
Although Ling Feng's coupling was vulgar, he was also fair, and while he was quick-witted, he also directly disgusted Qusha Saint Master.
What is the identity of the Holy Master Qusha? Being humiliated in public by a junior, how can he give up?
If Ling Feng can only leave, I'm afraid it may not be at this moment.
"You actually scolded this holy master, little bastard, for accepting your life. โ
Qusha Saint Master's face was cold, he raised his hand and grabbed the void, and the majestic literary aura gathered wildly, like a cloud rolling, a golden pen several feet long rose out.
At the moment when this golden pen appeared, an epic aura of civilization tore through the sky and projected onto his body, forcing his whole person to turn into a saint's dharma image, revealing the breath of edifying the common people.
"This is an insult to the Holy Master first, don't let the old man be ruthless and eat me. โ
The golden writing pen brought up a cluster of arc light, and slashed at the void, and a huge word 'death' appeared out of thin air, containing the breath of the most holy avenue, and wherever it passed, any vitality between heaven and earth withered.
Feeling that the word 'death' contained the coercion that could easily erase the creation of the Five Heavens, Bing Xuan, Zhou Qiumin, anyway, the people who cared about Ling Feng sweated for it.
"HarmonyOS Triple Change ......"
Facing a Confucian master who entered the Tao with literature, this was something he had never experienced in his previous life, so Ling Feng didn't have any support, and immediately used the strongest hole card.
"Dao supernatural powers, this kid actually has such terrifying supernatural powers?"
A monstrous wave arose in the hearts of everyone present.
A few mentally unstable people staggered back several steps in fright before they could barely stabilize their bodies.
At this moment, Yang Qi'an deeply felt his insignificance, he, the second genius of the Lingyun Blessed Land, was really an ant-like insignificant existence compared to Ling Feng.
If he had suspected that Ling Feng was a disciple of the Emperor, and at this moment, after witnessing Ling Feng reach his supernatural powers, Bing Xuan was extremely sure in his heart.
Because of the supernatural power of the Great Dao, it will only exist in the Nine Great Emperors, and in other places, even if it is a second-grade sect, it is rare.
"Holy Master Qusha, don't pretend to be a saint's compassionate, in fact, the dirtiness in your heart is not as good as your apprentice......"
The voice of ridicule echoed, Ling Feng's aura skyrocketed, and Xiu Wei immediately stepped into the Six Heavens of Creation.
The absolute suppressive power of the realm is fully reflected.
He didn't need to use any supernatural powers, he raised the Qilin Heaven-shaking Arm and directly tinkered with the word 'death' that came from the suppression.
"Boomโ"
The arm ran out, forcing the surrounding space to boil, and the 'word' was immediately crushed into pieces.
"Poofโ"
Suffering a backlash, Qusha Saint Master immediately staggered back a few steps, staring at Ling Feng's eyes full of surprise and uncertainty.
Even if he never dreamed that Ling Feng would be so terrifying, he had the supreme Great Dao Divine Power.
At present, Ling Feng's cultivation surpasses him, and his own combat power is extremely strong, and the outcome is really unpredictable.
"Don't say that the uncle is bullying, this is your first move. โ
Ling Feng's face slowly turned cold, and the killing intent in his heart began to surge: "I'll do it, I'll send you on the road." โ
"Annihilation, death, hardship, killing, trapping, destruction, resentment, death......"
The Qusha Holy Master had no way to retreat, and was completely out of the way.
There was a look of madness in his eyes, and his hands were interlaced, spitting blood at the golden heart pen suspended in front of him.
The crazy injection of essence and blood, the rapid swing of the golden heart pen, one by one containing the breath of the Great Dao, the words of the most affectionate and affectionate came out, and swept away towards Ling Feng overwhelmingly.