Volume 1: The Storm of the Jin Kingdom Chapter 45: The Battle Array at the Top of the List

Mingzhe looked at the murderous and awe-inspiring rain of ink, and didn't see any movement, just a purple flash of light, going up against the sky.

Settled in the air, the purple light shined in the world, turning into a killing word.

With the killing word as the source, there are countless small killing words, densely packed, and they begin to clash with the ink rain.

I saw that half of the middle of the painting was ink, half purple, and it took shape violently.

Zhou Junwu's eyes were full of excitement, and he waved his hand again, starting with the inscription poem on the painting, five masterpieces, which took shape in an instant.

In front of Yu Mingzhe's eyes, there were five powerful poetic spirits, all of which were extraordinary.

Mingzhe didn't say much, waved his hand again, first two poetic spirits appeared, but before he stopped, Mingzhe continued to wave:

Looking back and smiling, the six palaces have no color.

The spring night is bitter and short, and the day is high, and the king does not rise early from then on.

There are 3,000 beauties in the harem, and 3,000 are pampered in one.

The upper and lower yellow springs are poor, and the two places are gone.

In heaven I wish to be a winged bird, and on earth I wish to be a branch.

The days are long and sometimes endless, and this hatred lasts forever.

The song of long hatred appeared out of thin air, and the poems and visions appeared frequently, but it was not over yet, only to see Mingzhe continue to wave:

The peach orchard is thin and cloudy, and the glaive and green dragon are cold.

Riding a thousand miles in the dust, the five levels will shake the world.

Loyal to the country as the pillars, liver and gallbladder brother cast iron shoulders.

Once I went to Maicheng, there was no return, and the hero's temple turned into smoke.

Turning the pen again, the pen does not stop:

Life is a hero, and death is also a ghost.

So far, I think of Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong.

Three poems, completed in one go, the entire world in the painting, the wind and clouds have changed dramatically, the voice of the town and the country continues to sound, and at the same time, three poetic spirits appear behind Mingzhe one by one.

Peerless beauty, thousands of lights, as soon as they appear, they will be crowned with flowers, and the flowers will bow their heads.

The red rabbit hissed, the glaive moon was in hand, the blue light appeared, the martial saint was here, who dared to fight.

Pull out the mountains and rivers to cover the world, the sky does not allow me, I will go against the sky.

The five figures occupy the position of the five elements.

Violent export of flying general Li Guang, standing firmly in the rear.

Li Bai, a harvesting knight, is like lightning, and his traces are difficult to find.

A generation of Dharma King Yang Yuhuan, guarding the middle position, who dares to offend.

Martial Saint Guan Yu stood on one side, his eyes half-narrowed, and his arrogance was unparalleled.

The overlord of Western Chu takes the lead, covering mountains and rivers.

The three poems came out at the same time, the world was shocked, the rolling thunder sound, directly pierced the sky, first pierced through the middle of the painting, flew out of the hidden dragon list, and walked out of the world school palace.

At this moment, everyone was silent again, and the three poems of Zhenguo may be spread to the world, the name of Tianjiao, who competes with each other.

In Zhou Junwu's eyes, the color of surprise gradually deepened, looking at the high-spirited teenager in the painting, and looking at the three masterpieces of Zhenguo with purple mangs, not only was he not discouraged, but his fighting spirit was high.

The same is Tianjiao, but also arrogant, who dares to say that there is no one in my human race, today we must break the barrier of Tianjiao of the human race, let the other three races see, what is Tianjiao.

In the middle of the painting, the ten poetic spirits stand in the air, all of them are imposing, enough to be invincible in the realm of the Ming mind, and the poetic spirit is full of momentum, and the entire world in the painting is blown by this momentum, as if it can't withstand this coercion.

Zhou Junwu waved his left hand again, the talent in his hand appeared, the light flashed, and the entire world in the painting was stabilized again.

The Shiling confrontation would not have been so quick to distinguish the winner or loser, but this time, an accident appeared, and Zhou Junwu looked at the Shiling who had been defeated all the way.

With an incredible expression, he thought about it in his heart and said: "It turns out that in this way, the junior brother is really talented, and it is really a wonderful idea to use the battle formation used by ordinary soldiers in the spirit of poetry. ”

"The senior is really like a distance, he can see through it at a glance, and the junior admires it." Mingzhe was also surprised, and he had been wondering why no one had used the battle array for poetry, so he practiced it yesterday, but he didn't expect the effect to be very obvious, and said.

"Junior brother, this is for our human race, and we have found another possibility, from now on, our human race is arrogant, and the combat power will be raised to a higher level, and you have contributed a lot." Zhou Junwu said sincerely.

"The senior said that it was my responsibility, the rise and fall of the world, the husband is responsible, not to mention that my generation of scholars should be even more obliged."

"The rise and fall of the world, the husband is responsible, just this sentence, junior brother, you are enough to spread the word to the world, but I will not admit defeat like this." Zhou Junwu's voice resounded throughout the ring.

At the same time, as soon as these words came out, everyone who had already been silenced by Mingzhe's three poems was shocked in their hearts.

At the same time, the spirit is even more excited, if this sentence is written by the demi-saint in the future battle, wouldn't the Terran warriors directly double their combat power, enough to fight with normal aliens without falling behind.

Moreover, as soon as Mingzhe's words came out, the voice of Zhenguo, which had originally dissipated, sounded again, but this time the voice was more vigorous and vigorous.

Unlike the original, this voice directly resounded throughout the human race, this is the word of awakening, although it is a sentence, it can be spread to the world.

It's just that because the full text has not been completed, there is no vision, Mingzhe looked at Zhou Junwu and said directly: "Senior, let's start!" ”

"Okay, let's get started!"

At the same time, the three daughters, who had won and lost yesterday, stood together and communicated: "Is this just the beginning?" ”

"It's incredible."

Qiu Muyue looked at the two people in the audience and explained: "Senior Zhou, it's unfathomable, no one in the world can make him take it seriously, I didn't expect this senior brother Ming to make him serious." ”

"Senior Sister Qiu, aren't you successful? You defeated me yesterday with two moves. Wang Qingmeng said incredulously.

"Senior Sister Wang, I only resisted one move." Zhan Danqiu said with a bitter face.

"Maybe one of them can be on the list." Qiu Muyue said with a hint of yearning in her eyes.

"The general list, that's the hidden dragon list that records all the Tianjiao of the four clans, in the Academy of the Academy! The one who made this list, who is not amazingly talented, can earn supreme luck for my human race! Can they really? Zhan Danqiu exclaimed.

"I don't know, but I sincerely wish they could." Qiu Muyue said with a sincere face.

The other two women were stunned, and then looked at the two in the ring with a sincere face.

However, in the Wenyuan Pavilion, all the masters and vice presidents of the academy, as well as those Terran sages who were about to sit down, all gathered together, looked at the two people in the Hidden Dragon List, and had a fierce quarrel.

"How can they be exposed, isn't there enough lessons from the past?"

"Don't you know that there is nothing without a genius who has grown up?"

"Who told you to expose them?"

"Isn't that ruining them?"

"The future of the Terrans!"

Everyone stood directly in front of an old man, but the old man had always been simple and unwavering, and just said lightly: "This is the dean's arrangement, if there is anything, you go to the dean." ”

All the elders were stunned, and then began to wait for the dean to come, thinking about how to persuade the dean to protect my human race Tianjiao for a while.