(I'm so happy to see an old friend coming, thank you 618!)

Drunk Fufeng fixed his eyes, it was a seventh-level Wenqu Xing master of the Shuzong, he was holding a strange blade in his hand, and if he looked closely, where was the blade, it turned out to be a thin book, and the title page was written with three thick ink characters and a dragon snake: Falling God Fu!

The man's hands were in the air, the thin "Falling God Fu" was suspended above his palm, the man's ten fingers waved repeatedly, the pages slowly turned, and with the ten conductors danced, the pages turned, and a simple text phantom quietly appeared in mid-air.

"Soaring, graceful like a dragon, Rongyao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine ......"

"Good guy, it turned out to be the "Falling God Fu" written in the oracle bone script, but it's a pity... You two little guys are optimistic, the attack spell of the book is about the same, the power of the spell depends on the strength of the magic weapon, the full text of "Falling God Fu" does not have a killing atmosphere, so the killing intent is not very strong, but the "Falling God Fu" in this person's hand was actually written by a famous calligrapher in oracle bone inscription, which slightly made up for the weak atmosphere of the text. The bell-ringer's voice sounded in the heads of Di Shuye and the others.

Di Shuye nodded, he was literate since he was a child, and he was naturally very familiar with "Falling God Fu", "Falling God Fu" was originally a romantic text, writing more about love, and it was indeed insufficient to kill, and when fighting with people, it played a charm role at most, and it could only be regarded as an auxiliary spell.

However, the "Falling God Fu" in this person's hand is written in oracle bone inscription, which naturally contains the vigorous and strong atmosphere of the oracle bone inscription, and the oracle bone inscription is mainly based on the shape and sound of words, most of which are closest to the original meaning of things, and the breath contained in it is naturally stronger.

Shuzong, a Wenqu star, may not be strong enough, just sacrificing sixteen words, he never turned the pages of the book again, looking at his face, it was obviously a little unsustainable.

Seeing that the "Falling God Fu" was sacrificed here, another Wenqu star of the Shuzong also moved, only to see that his hands that were originally held in his sleeves suddenly shook, and a pair of cuffs burst open with a bang.

"Huh?" Di Shuye screamed, only to see two thin books tied to the man's arms, the man's arms trembled slightly, and the two booklets that added up to only dozens of pages flew out.

""Chivalrous Travel"!" Di Shuye saw at a glance that it was "Chivalrous Travel" flying up on the man's left arm, and sure enough, the booklet flew into the air, Ling Feng made a violent sound, and the three big characters of Chivalrous Xing were impressive.

"The other is "Zong Ma Jianghu"!" Drunk Fufeng exclaimed.

Di Shuye's heart moved, if it was really as the bell ringer said just now, the momentum of the words in the book determined the power of the spell, then this person's attack should be extremely powerful!

It's a long story, but all of this was only done in a few breaths, and the two seventh-level Wenqu stars of the Shuzong faced an eighth-level saint and a seventh-level Wenqu star of the Painting Sect in an instant.

But looking at the level, Shuzong was slightly worse, but in fact, the situation on the field made Di Shuye stunned for a while.

The two of them in Shuzong's "Falling God Fu" were constantly disturbed on the side, and the sixteen big characters sometimes turned into a surging river in the air, and sometimes turned into a stunning woman, scratching her head and posing, with apricot eyes and peach cheeks. This woman is extremely enchanting, sometimes touching her breasts and charming, sometimes picking up her skirt and moaning.

The other person has "Chivalrous Travel" in one hand and "Vertical Horse Jianghu" in the other, and the whole body is agitated. I don't know if this person is in support or his strength is limited, the words he can inspire are only the words "chivalrous travel" and "longitudinal horse rivers and lakes", but none of the words in the two articles appear.

"Bad luck, what is this "Falling God Fu", this is just..."Silver Girl Fu", Yan Huan, this bastard's cultivation is wrong!" The annoyed voice of the bell ringer came.

It turned out that this person's name was Yan Huan. Di Shuye nodded, the original intention of "Falling God Fu" was not to describe these dirty things.

On the other hand, the two people of the Painting Sect, the eighth-level saint master of cultivation, it was easy to deal with the attack of the Wenqu Star master, but the other one was not so easy, this person's name was Tang Ji, who had just broken through the seventh level not long ago, and he looked embarrassed at this time.

Seeing that Tang Ji was defeated, Shuzong made the Wenqu star of "Chivalrous Travel" and "Zongma Jianghu" overjoyed, shouted violently, his hands were empty, and the seven big characters suddenly became larger, and the surface of each word was surrounded by streamers, rushing towards Tang Ji with unparalleled momentum.

He also saw that Tang Ji's strength was too weak, so he solved this trouble first, and then the two of them worked together to deal with the sage master of the Painting Sect, and maybe they would have a chance of winning.

"Go chase that kid!" The saint of the Painting Sect is named Tang Ao, this time he came to the Qin Sect to participate in the competition, and the Painting Sect was led by two saints, in addition to this Tang Ao, there was also Tang Xun who was wary of the saint of the Book Sect, both of them were at the level of seventh-level Wenqu stars fifty years ago, and Tang Ao lost to the Chess Sect when he first competed, and Tang Xun lost to the Bamboo Sect.

Fifty years have passed, and both of them have broken through the seventh-level barrier and reached the saint level, so they naturally want to come to the snow before the shame, and the clinker accidentally found that Di Shuye had a treasure with the surname Mu on his body, but he handed it over to Shuzong first.

"You just reached the seventh level of Wenqu Star, do you want to wash away the shame?"

At this moment, the two books that exuded a pale cyan light, "Chivalrous Journey" and "Zongma Jianghu", were suspended in the air, and the seven big characters finally lined up along the strange route, striking Tang Ji like lightning.

"Hey, those old guys in Shuzong are really willing, and they actually gave "Zongma Jianghu" to Yan Wolf, a kid, but this kid is really good, and he looks good. The bell ringer exclaimed, but also transmitted the sound to Di Shu Yegen drunken Fufeng, obviously intending to let the two know these people.

Tang was basically tired of coping, listening to Tang Ao's words, he didn't say anything, he dodged and retreated, at the same time, Yan Wolf controlled the words "chivalry" and "guest" and smashed his head, and there were still a few meters from the ground, and the dead leaves on the ground were blown up by the strong wind, and the dust was flying for a while.

"The little dog is ignorant!" Tang Ao snorted coldly, and suddenly his right hand shook, and a picture scroll rose in the wind and spread out.

"Are you finally going to make a move?" the bell ringer snorted coldly, and at the same time did not forget to tell Di Shuye and the others, "You two are optimistic, draw the attack of the saint of the sect, pay attention to observation, and perceive!"

"Huh, yes, why didn't Tang Ji use the magic weapon just now?" Di Shuye realized that Tang Ji didn't use the magic weapon at all just now.

"There are too few paintings that can be used as magic treasures, do you think a famous painting is easy to get? Famous paintings are hard to find, this is the direct factor of the painting sect's fierce attack, look at it, Tang Ao has made a move!" The bell ringer was communicating with Di Shuye and the others, while paying attention to the battle situation, Di Shuye looked around, but did not find where the bell ringer was hiding.

Turning his gaze to the field, Di Shuye's eyes widened for a moment.

"This is the attack method of the Painting Sect?"

It was a painting scroll of "Eight Horses" that was only one meter wide and two meters long at first, and it was urged by Tang Ao with his cultivation power, and it became larger, turning into a huge picture two meters wide and four meters long in the blink of an eye, and the pages crackled in the wind.

"Hiss......"

Several high-pitched horses neighed in the air, and four extremely powerful horses jumped out of the "Eight Horses".

One black and one white, one yellow and one red.

Di Shuye looked up at the "Eight Horses" again, and sure enough, there were four missing horses.

"This ......" Di Shuye was shocked for a while, could it be that the painting sect could turn the picture into a real thing?

"That's right, the Painting Sect can, it is said that the Pen Sect of the Eastern Continent of the Broken Dragon Continent can also do it, and the Pen Sect can also strip the text and attack with spells. However, there is a difference between them, the power of the pen sect after using the law depends on the pen used to draw or write, and both the book sect and the painting sect must have a book or scroll with the actual surname 'Ling surname'. The bell-ringer explained.

"For example, if a disciple of Shuzong uses a copy of the "Three Character Classic" at will, the power of the "Three Character Classic" written by the pen in his hand is definitely different, and if the "Three Character Classic" used by the disciples of the Book Sect is a text with a spiritual surname, the power will naturally be better than the "Three Character Classic" written by the Pen Sect; in the same way, if the brush in the hands of the disciples of the Pen Sect is not ordinary, then the power of the "Three Character Classic" written by the Pen Sect must also be extraordinary...... It's coming!"

In the blink of an eye, four horses fell to the ground, and the black and white horses kicked the ground with their hind feet, and the volley jumped up again, crashing into the words "chivalry" and "guest" that fell rapidly.

"Bang bang!"

With two loud bangs, the word 'chivalrous' shattered and turned into nothingness.

"Bang Bang"

At the same time, the "Chivalrous Journey" and "Horse Rivers" above Yan Wolf's head fell to the ground at the same time, Yan Wolf snorted, took a few steps back, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Today is just to teach you a lesson, so that you can know the difference between Wenqu Xing and the saint! Hmph!" Tang Ao snorted coldly, and suddenly waved his right hand, and the yellow and red horses on the ground neighed, and suddenly rushed towards Di Shuye and the two of them here.

"Not good!" Di Shuye shouted and quickly retreated.

Tang Ao was originally a master of saints, and he had a very good grasp of the situation in the field, and a saint of the Shuzong was also paying attention to Di Shuye and the two at any time, but Tang Xun, a saint of the Painting Sect, was also guarding against Di Shuye and the two of them from escaping.

Tang Ao saw the opportunity, and took advantage of the moment of repelling Yan Wolf to directly attack Di Shuye and the others.

In the face of the sage's fierce blow, Di Shuye and Drunken Fufeng did not dare to attack him directly, even if they were pretentious.

There's no way to fight back!

"Uncle Shi, what should I do?" Drunken Fufeng hurriedly asked.

No one answered!

Di Shuye and the two glanced at each other in a hurry, and their expressions changed dramatically at the same time. At the critical moment, the bell ringer seemed to have dropped the chain.

At this time, the two horses have already rushed to the ground, this is definitely not a paper tiger, the sound of horses' hooves is like a dense drum, and the violent breathing directly causes the rapid fluctuation of the air flow in the space.

"Senior brother, we can only try to block it together, otherwise we will all die!" There is no escape from the left and right, there is the sage of the Book Sect on the left, there is the sage of the Painting Sect Tang Xun on the right, and there are two horses behind him who are rushing to kill and flee forward, but how can they escape from the two flying horses? Drunken Fufeng is a seventh-level Wenqu star, but Di Shuye is still a sixth-level cultivator, heaven and earth, there is no escape!

"Why hasn't Uncle Shi shown up yet?" Drunken Fufeng scolded angrily, glanced at Di Shuye, and nodded helplessly.

Only one fight!

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