The red light was projecting from the stone tablet, but it was shining on the scroll of poems handed in by Li Jingxuan, but it was getting more and more vigorous, and there was a faint flash of purple light in it. The smell of blood permeated the hall, and many people inadvertently sniffled their noses. They are not used to smelling it here.

Unlike the sea, which is extremely hotly strife, Leiyin Island is peaceful. Everyone is also very accustomed to the atmosphere of the island. In their accustomed cognition, the island can smell of flowers and human smell, but there must be no smell of blood - this is absolutely not allowed, and even the meat products necessary for the people of the island to eat are processed and transported on another island a hundred miles away. In short, at the behest of the stewards here, Leiyin Island must be a peaceful, fight-free island. At least, on the surface, it has to be.

Therefore, when the heavy smell of blood spread, everyone's faces changed slightly. They looked at the stone monument of heaven and earth differently, they were all masters, and they naturally understood where this taste came from.

"Why is there such a strong smell there?" the thought came to their minds, and they heard the sound of a fierce fight. The sound of this fight was not loud, but it gave people a very shocking feeling, and everyone could hear that the sound of this fight was also coming from the stone tablet of heaven and earth.

"It's ...... This is a vision. As the sound in the ears became clearer and clearer, a strange atmosphere gradually spread, and everyone on the field felt the fiery and nervous atmosphere contained in this atmosphere, and they all understood what they smelled, what they heard, and what the atmosphere they felt.

At this moment, they all looked very surprised.

"It's strange, the scroll of poetry that guy handed in was obviously only the lowest red, and it was logically a piece of rubbish, how could he still induce such a violent vision? Isn't his poetry so bad?"

"How is this possible, you see that the red light is so obvious, what is the evaluation of not the red level? Although such a rich red light is the evaluation of the red top level. But red is red, not comparable to other colors. This man sent by the Terrans is really unlearned. To be honest, it's the first time I've seen someone get such a low score in Wendou. ”

"So, that guy is a fool?"

"Quite possibly. Such a poor result is not to be described as stupid. ”

"That's right...... But how can this vision be explained?"

"Maybe it's an accident? There are still a lot of accidents in the world. ”

"Hmm...... It also makes sense. ”

......

There was a lot of talking. Although this sudden vision surprised them very much, because of the red light in front of them and the little resentment in the hearts of most of them, they were reluctant to admit that Li Jingxuan's corpse was actually "not bad". They stubbornly believe that Li Jingxuan's poems are very poor, so bad that they only have red evaluations.

They were talking, talking about one thing, Li Jingxuan's poetry was very poor, and the human race was likely to lose this time.

What a beautiful thing it is! They all laughed, but in their hearts they hoped that this kind of thing would continue.

"It's better to let that boss lose too. They thought so, looking at Xia Di's figure, their eyes full of unkindness.

Of course, most of them think this way, the Krakens. They only look at the surface and ignore the details. It's just that because they have a large number of people, the chaos on the field is all like this.

There are a lot of these sounds and they are very loud, and it is natural that they form a noise and affect more people. Although there were not as many Terran monks present as those krakens, there were hundreds of them. There are masters in this man, but more often than not, they are low-handed. Because of the lack of cultivation, they naturally couldn't find the purple light flashing in the red blood light, and naturally he thought that the red light was the evaluation of Li Jingxuan's poem scroll by the Heaven and Earth Stone Tablet.

As human beings, they will not speak ill of Li Jingxuan here like the Kraken, although they are also sick about Li Jingxuan's low grades in their hearts, thinking that his participation in this competition is really a bit self-defeating and self-inflicted, but on the surface, they still have a certain sympathy for Li Jingxuan's loss.

"What a pity!"

"Isn't it......"

"Now it's up to Mr. Xia. ”

"I hope he won't be affected!"

After sympathy, they naturally shifted their hopes. At this moment, they focused their eyes on Xia Di, hoping that he could take action to reverse the current extremely unfavorable situation. After all, the rules of this cultural fight are like this, although there are many people involved, but when the final victory or defeat is divided, it is to see which side of the people participating in the game gets the best result.

For the Terrans, who seem to be at a disadvantage at the moment, as long as Xia Di can achieve good results, then Li Jingxuan's failure will not matter.

"I hope it can be done!" they all thought so, and their gazes at Xia Di became more eager.

With such a hot gaze, Xia Di naturally wouldn't feel it. He vaguely understood that Li Jingxuan's results were not very good. But he didn't say anything and didn't do anything. His pale head shook slightly, and his pen hand kept waving, leaving his own handwriting on the white paper. The poems he wrote seemed to have a lot of words, but they couldn't finish so quickly in a while.

Xia Di's writing continued, but the spirit clan man named Lingwutian over there had already reached the moment of handing over the papers. He also knew about the movements around him, and he became more and more disdainful of Li Jingxuan and Xia Di in his heart. He stood up from in front of his plan, tilted his head, and didn't wait for the referee to collect the scroll, he rolled up the scroll of poems he wrote, threw it at the stone tablet of heaven and earth, and sent this scroll of poems to the stone tablet of heaven and earth, and gently folded it on top of Li Jingxuan's poetry scroll.

A soft "buzz ......" sounded in everyone's ears. As Lingwutian's poem scroll fell, the long-lasting red light emitted by Li Jingxuan's poem scroll was suddenly covered, and a dark blue light rose from Lingwutian's poem scroll, soaring three feet high.

"Qingguang, three feet...... This is a first-class evaluation of cyan, which is very good. What kind of evaluation this light means, everyone knows this in their hearts.

The Kraken became more and more excited, and they felt that they were looking for victory in this game.

The Terrans sighed again. After all, they also know what the status of Qingguang's evaluation is in the seven colors of Pinwen.

"I didn't expect it to be a ...... of Qingguang"

"It's been ten years, and it seems that this poem above the blue light has appeared less than ten times. ”

"The last Qingguang was written by Lord Xia two years ago. ”

With such a high evaluation, I really don't know what he wrote. In short, this time Dou Shi, Lord Xia really met an opponent. ”

"The Spirit Race is indeed a race that can stand side by side with our human race in terms of culture. ”

"Alas...... What should I do?"

The Terran side was getting a little nervous.

At this time, Xia Di's hand finally stopped. He put down his pen and lifted the scroll of paper in his hand. As a great Confucian who talks about etiquette, he will naturally not be as unreasonable as Ling Wutian. After the referee in charge of the roll came, he held his paper roll in both hands and put it in the referee's hand, and waited cross-legged. Let the referee put the scroll of poems he wrote in front of the stone tablet of heaven and earth, next to the scrolls of Ling Wutian and Li Jingxuan.

With this release, the Heaven and Earth Stone Tablet naturally had a sense again. A cyan light rose from the place where Xia Di's poetry scroll was, and it was also as high as three feet, which was actually on Lingwutian's side, and it was impossible to distinguish between the superior and the inferior, and the fight was equal.

The two sides are also about three feet high, and it is clearly a tie.

Such a result made everyone a little excited, but also a little nervous.

Now in the competition on Doushi's side, three of the four people who need to participate in the competition have already been evaluated. Just wait for the end of the competition on the other side, and the last Kraken player comes back and makes the corresponding poems, and the final victory can be revealed. At this moment, the victory or defeat of the two sides can be said to be basically pinned on the last person.

"Well, I hope he'll come soon. "That's something that everyone is looking forward to.

After waiting for a while, the fight between Wen Doutai and Wen Doutai was finally over. As Xia Di initially guessed, under the brainstorming of two to one, He Chaozhi did not create a miracle after all, and made a shocking reversal. He failed, although he had worked very hard to delay Shen Qingyan's side for a long time, but in the end he still failed.

After the defeat, he was vaguely frustrated, and after the referee team announced the final result, he and Tang He, who was also not energetic, dragged heavy steps and slowly walked to Xia Di's side. He kept his head down, his face full of guilt.

"Uncle, I'm ...... I actually lost!" He Chaozhi said in a low voice, very sad.

"It's okay! You just have to do your best. Come on, you still have a fight to complete. Xia Di whispered, patted He Chaozhi's shoulder gently, and shared his confidence with him: "It is up to people to make things happen, and it is up to heaven to make things happen! As long as we do our best, even if we lose, we don't need to be sad." After all, we tried!"

"I understand!" Xia Di's relief, He Chaozhi listened. He looked at Jin Yu, who had already begun to work the plan, and shook his head heavily, already knowing in his heart what he should do now. At that moment, He Chaozhi turned right, but he was swaying his figure and walking lightly to the other side of the test field. There are also four plans there, but they are intended for use by those who participate in the fight.

Fighting words, the participants on the human side are Xia Di and He Chaozhi, while on the Kraken side are Jin Yu and Ling Wutian.

He Chaozhi generously walked towards the plan of the fighting words, and Ling Wutian did not dare to follow up with him. At this moment, their competition has already begun.

He Chaozhi began to write straight, but Jin Yu, who rushed back to complete the Douwen competition, wrote the last word on the white paper, and sent the poem scroll in his hand directly to the Heaven and Earth Stone Tablet.

The scroll of poems was gently put down, and the cyan light rose to the sky again, but unlike the previous two times, it rose to three feet, and this time Jin Yu's scroll of poems was only two feet high, and there was a relatively obvious gap between the other two blue rays.

"Cyan medium grade, this result is also good. It's just a little worse than the previous two cyan top-grades. ”

"So, this fight is going to end in a draw?"

"Quite possibly. However, even if it is a draw, it is enough. After all, three cyan works can be produced at once, and this time Wendou will really be famous through the ages. ”

"That's right!"

There was a lot of talk about it.

However, no matter what they say, the final results of Dou Shi will be revealed. And the psalms written by the people will naturally be published before the people. You know, this is a fair and just competition, in addition to using the way of heaven to discuss, it is natural that everyone needs to understand what these good poems are. (To be continued.) )