The gods looked at Li Bai with strange eyes, all like this, he was actually happy?

Li Bai didn't care about the eyes of the gods, but looked at the god of the grassland and said, "Don't panic, I'm going to fencing with you next!" ”

As he spoke, he dragged his body, which seemed to fall at any moment, and was really looking for the sword.

And looking at that look extremely serious, it seems that he really wants to raise his sword and fight the other party alone.

This made the god of the steppe and the gods all laugh: "You're afraid you're not kidding me, are you?" You are an old man who can't stand steadily, and you want to compete with the gods in swordsmanship? ”

At this time, the god of the grassland was also full of play: "Since you want to fencing with me, then I'll let you see what level of strength and speed I can reach after being added by talent!" ”

As he spoke, he walked slowly towards Li Bai, although the speed of walking was not fast, but in his eyes, Li Bai was already a dead man.

However, at this time, Li Bai also touched a relatively ordinary long sword, although it was still far from the one of the Prairie God.

But enough for him.

"You don't pick and choose again? Can you win me with that scrap metal? ”

The god of the steppe was full of play.

At this time, the god of the steppe was already sure that he had won the battle.

As the Wolong Military Master of the God Realm, he had been calculating Li Bai's every move since the beginning, and in the end, he had already calculated the result.

The odds of the opponent winning are 0.

He once calculated that if the opponent wanted to win him, he needed to have two conditions.

One is force, and the label he made this game hang Wendou is to eliminate the martial artist, so that the other party can send a literati, so that it is almost effortless to torture and kill the other party, and today's human beings are really trapped.

The second is to have enough talent, only with the addition of talent, increased strength and speed, it is possible to win.

As for relying on the power of verse communication rules to turn verses into reality, it is almost impossible, the divine realm has been tens of thousands of years, and no one has done it.

However, what the god of the grassland didn't expect was that after Li Bai got the sword, his originally cloudy eyes immediately became clear.

His momentum is constantly rising, constantly getting stronger.

After the god of the steppe saw this.

He actually sensed the aura of danger from the human.

"How is this possible? Aren't you just a literati? The god of the steppe couldn't help but say.

Looking at Li Bai's appearance, where does he look like a literati, he is simply a swordsman!

After hearing the words of the god of the grassland, Li Bai smiled:

"Everyone in the world knows me as a poet, but they don't know that I have another title!"

"The second swordsman of the Tang Dynasty, Qinglian Sword Immortal!"

After speaking, Li Bai's body was like a ghost, and almost before the god of the grassland could react, he found that his body had been hit by more than ten swords.

This made the god of the grassland look at Li Bai with a frightened face.

"How can a human be so fast?"

Not only the gods of the steppe, but even the gods, including Zeus, stood up.

It was lightning fast, no slower than his fist with the speed of light of 0.1.

How is it possible for a human being to have such power?

At this time, the god of the steppe began to be afraid.

kept starting to dodge, but Li Bai kept chasing after him and slashing, and every step he took, the god of the grassland suffered more than ten more swords on his body, and he almost couldn't run, and he couldn't dodge.

"Nope! No way! Everything should be as I have it. ”

The god of the steppe looked crazy and did not believe this at all.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and his eyes lit up: "I can still turn the tables!" I can communicate the rules of the divine realm, and I can still let my talent continue to add to me, as long as I have enough talent, you can't beat me! ”

Saying that, the god of the grassland immediately read all the verses he knew, without exception, all the strange verses, and there were even nursery rhymes and children's rhymes.

This makes all human beings very incredible.

However, Li Bai looked at him calmly from the side and let him finish reading it all.

After reading it, the god of the steppe was stupid.

He found that the talent was not working!

He can't even communicate!

In the past, although he didn't communicate much, it stands to reason that he had read so many poems, so he had to be a little talented.

At this time, the god of the steppe began to panic.

However, at this time, Li Bai learned his previous words and said lightly:

"Make! Why don't you do it? ”

The god of the steppe looked extremely ugly after hearing this: "What the hell have you done!" ”

Not only him, but even the gods couldn't believe it, and even the gods couldn't control the power of the rules in the rule space.

Only through the display of talent can we get the recognition of talent.

But how can a human be able to control the power of the rules, so that the other party cannot communicate?

Li Bai knew everyone's doubts, but he didn't hide them.

"Actually, it's nothing, I'm just countless times your talent, in fact, since I first started writing poetry, my talent has already increased, but the scope is too big, so big that you can't see it."

After Li Bai finished speaking, everyone was stupid.

What does this mean?

At this moment, Zeus and the gods, including the god of the steppe, seemed to suddenly think of something, and immediately all enlarged their divine thoughts to the maximum.

Almost at the same time, they all exclaimed:

"Good fellows! The talent is so great that it reaches the atmosphere, no wonder you can't see it or feel it! ”

When the god of the steppe saw this, he was directly stupid.

But he still didn't believe it in his heart.

Since the beginning of the Divine Realm, no god has ever been able to add talent to such a large ......

It must be an illusion!

It must be a trick!

The god of the grassland was almost like crazy, relying on the little talent blessing he had received before, rushing towards Li Bai, constantly slashing.

However, Li Bai didn't even want to do it at this time, but said casually: "The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky!" ”

The words fell.

In the regular space sky, the heaven and the earth changed color, and a stream of yellow liquid gushed down from the sky, turning into a yellow water dragon, heading towards the god of the grassland.

"Poetic!" The gods are shocked!

This is the poetic artistic conception that can only be transformed to a certain extent.

The most surprising thing is the god of the steppe.

Originally, he was still puzzled, the other party's poems obviously had an artistic conception, but he couldn't communicate the talent of the power of the rules, and he was secretly glad at the beginning.

It turns out that he has been pretending all along......

From the very beginning he was able to communicate and from the very beginning he was able to mobilize the artistic conception to attack!

But he didn't, he was gathering momentum all the time!

Through the continuous chanting of poetry, the talent of communication, from the beginning of the talent is so great that no one else can see it, and on that basis, it is still superimposed, until it reaches the atmosphere.

How cautious this is, and how subtle the calculations are.

But!

The god of the steppe sneered.

The other party seems to have forgotten that he is the god of the steppe!

Grass is a wood, and water is poured on the plant, only as if it were watering a flower.

It doesn't do much, but sometimes it helps plants grow.

The god of the steppe looked extremely excited and crazy.

As long as you can withstand this blow, you will be able to absorb a lot of power, and when the time comes, you will be able to compete with him in turn, and you will be able to open five or five.

The god of the steppe couldn't help but admire that he was too witty, and that he could be so careful in the face of such an enemy.

The yellow water dragon came as promised and poured it on him.

The god of the steppe had a look of pleasure on his face.

Suddenly.

"! This water is so salty! Oh no, this water is poisonous! Corrosive! ”

"Ahh

A scream.

The god of the steppe was devoured by the yellow water dragon under the gaze of the gods.

Then Li Bai removed the water.

The gods still can't believe that the old man, who looks like he will be at any time, is so fierce?

After a long time, the referee was unwilling to look for the god of the grassland in the field for a long time before he found out that he was really dead, and after confirming that it was not the god of the grassland, it was not a ploy, and then announced the victory of the human side.