Zhang Heng's whole body was trembling at this time, and in the end, he still didn't withstand such a huge impact, and passed out directly.

The strength of this battle poem was completely beyond his imagination, with his weak strength, he couldn't support such a powerful impact of power, even if the power of Fang Yi's battle poem didn't all fall on him, he couldn't withstand the destruction of this kind of power.

At this time, everyone else in the audience looked at Fang Yi in amazement, they didn't expect that Fang Yi could really make such a battle poem so easily, and listening to the evaluation of the two scholars just now, the level of this battle poem was definitely very high.

And just now, when Fang Yi's talent condensed into that jade dragon sword, everyone felt terrifying, yes, it was terrifying, the terrifying power pressed on the hearts of all of them, and they couldn't swing it at all.

The Confucian students under the Wupin Hanlin realm even trembled under the terrifying coercion.

At this time, Bai Zhiyuan was silent, and after a long time, he spoke: "Fang Yi Xiaoyou's amazing poetic talent is really worthy of his reputation, and our Shu Middle School Palace is underestimated by the enemy."

"I apologize to Fang Yi Xiaoyou for my arrogance just now." Bai Zhiyuan opened his mouth at this time and apologized to Fang Yi.

Even if he is a scholar, in the face of a top genius with amazing poetic talent, he has to face it, and even pay attention to it, besides, the Shu Middle School Palace has always been known for specializing in war poetry, and Fang Yi has made a powerful war poem, which is a great favor for the Shu Middle School Palace.

No matter who makes the war poems, they can be used by all Confucian and Taoist monks, which is the most powerful means of strengthening all Confucian and Taoist monks. And the Shu Middle School Palace, which specializes in war poetry, naturally benefited the most.

"Fang Yi Xiaoyou, does this battle poem have a name?" Bai Zhiyuan asked again.

"Yes." Fang Yi lowered his head and muttered for a moment, and then spoke: "This battle poem is called "Beiguan Tai Shouxing"!"

"Beiguan Tai Shou Xing"!" At this point, everyone muttered to themselves and pronounced the name of the poem.

Beiguan refers to the Beiguan of the northern land, which is the first line of defense of Dali against the barbarians, in the Beiguan, the most powerful Dali army is stationed, and Luo Shenhou is guarding the Beiguan.

Tai Shou Xing is very easy to understand, according to Beiguan back to Beiyongcheng, Beiyongcheng's Taishou, is the first general under the seat of Luo Shenhou, superior in force, among them, there is also a story about Beiyongcheng Taishou, he once used a hundred horses, bloody battle barbarian 800 warriors, bloody battle for seven days, all 800 barbarians annihilated, of course, Taishou side of the 100 cavalry, there are only seven left.

It is said that the blood once stained the entire land red, and when the guards went to collect the corpses and clean up the battlefield, the blood stained the sand of the northland, and the blood of the barbarians mixed together to become purple soil.

This is the origin of the poem "Stuffed with swallow fat and night purple" in Fang Yi's poem.

"Beiguan Tai Shouxing" - Fang Yi

The black clouds crushed the city and wanted to destroy it, and the armor light opened to the sun.

The sound of horns fills the sky with autumn colors, stuffed with swallow fat and night purple.

Half a roll of red flags is in the water, and the frost is heavy and the cold is silent.

Report the king's intention on the golden platform, and carry the jade dragon to die for the king!

All of a sudden, everyone was chanting this battle poem in their hearts.

"I would like to dedicate this poem to the many warriors who sacrificed their lives in the north to resist the barbarians, and to me thousands of good sons." Fang Yi's voice suddenly deepened.

Everyone was infected by his emotions, and a sad mood spread in everyone's hearts.

The anti-barbarian war is the war in which Dali sacrifices the most, and countless iron-blooded soldiers have stained the battlefield with blood, so that there is the prosperity of today's Dali.

"But this poem is also a war poem, so it is also dedicated to thousands of my Confucian and Taoist monks." Fang Yi's voice suddenly became high-pitched again: "Just use this poem-"

Fang Yi's gaze swept over all the Confucian and Taoist monks present.

"And be bold for you!!"

Everyone's hearts trembled at this time, and they felt a surge of blood in their chests rush to their hearts.

"Be brave for you!" Jiang Baiyi repeated.

"Be brave for you!!" Xiao Xiangzi clenched his fists!

At this time, whether it was the Jiangnan School Palace or all the studies in the Shu Middle School Palace, they all said in unison: "Be bold for all the kings!!"

Feng Ziqin and Bai Zhiyuan also praised the festival: "Be bold for all the kings!!"

……

In this way, I don't know how long it took for everyone to feel the hot blood in their chests calm down.

At the same time, Bai Zhiyuan also spoke: "Fang Yi Xiaoyou, although you have made a powerful battle poem, but after all, the battle is not over yet, our agreement is still in effect, please continue to fight."

Fang Yi made a powerful battle poem, and the people of the Shu Middle School Palace were grateful to him, there was no problem, but the agreement had not been completed, and the battle would continue.

These two things are one yard to one yard, after all, the purpose of Shu Middle School Palace is to exchange and learn, and now that the results have not come out, it is natural to continue.

However, Bai Zhiyuan also spoke to Tang Wei and the others at this time: "Fang Yi Xiaoyou's strength, I think several of you have already seen it, so in order to respect Fang Yi Xiaoyou, you can go together."

After speaking, Bai Zhiyuan didn't forget to add: "Take out all the housekeeping skills, in front of Fang Yi Xiaoyou, if you still want to hide it, our Shu Middle School Palace will really lose face."

Speaking of which, Bai Zhiyuan's meaning is very clear, before they disdained to be together, feeling that doing so would damage their face, but Zhang Heng's bloody example just now was in front of him, and if he didn't face Fang Yi squarely and didn't pay attention to Fang Yi's price, everyone saw it.

"Hahaha, that's right." Fang Yi opened his mouth at this time and said with a smile: "I just asked you to go together, but you didn't accept it, you have to go up one by one, now it's okay, Scholar Bai has personally explained to you and let you go together, this time you should be obedient."

Tang Wei naturally had no opinion on this matter together, he wanted everyone to go together from the beginning, but Yun Wufeng was still a little unconvinced.

Thinking of his dignified little prince, as the only son of King Pingnan, he has countless treasures on his body, so he naturally will not be afraid of Fang Yi, but now that Bai Zhiyuan has confessed in person, it is not easy for him to refuse.

As for Jiang Han and Feng Ling, they didn't have any opinions on this.

They could clearly perceive that Fang Yi's strength might be far stronger and more terrifying than they imagined.

Moreover, this battle is related to the reputation of their Shu Middle School Palace, so naturally there is no room for a difference.

In other words, this battle can only be won and not lost.

"In that case, let's get started." At this time, Chang Quan also spoke.

Fang Yi stood in the center of the main hall, staring at the four people opposite.

The four people of the Shu Middle School Palace directly surrounded Fang Yi at this time, and each displayed his most powerful strength.

Tang Wei showed all the grass and trees, hiding from the sky and the sea, all kinds of military techniques emerged in endlessly, all kinds of variety, completely plunged Fang Yi into the great array of the art of war he cultivated, the great array of the art of war, the crisis was overwhelming, and almost instantly submerged Fang Yi.

Yun Wufeng used conventional tactics, and at this time, the treasures were as if they didn't want money, and they were frantically forcibly instilled in Fang Yi.

Jiang Han and Feng Ling were cultivating battle poems, and at this time, the power was extremely terrifying, and they all rushed towards Fang Yi.

Fang Yi was dressed in a white robe, completely submerged in everyone's powerful attack technique.

At this time, all the students in the audience couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for Fang Yi.

But Fang Yi remained motionless until everyone had poured all their magical powers into Fang Yi's body.

Fang Yi moved at this time.

"May Day Mountain Snow,"

Fang Yi's voice came at this time.

Everyone was stunned and looked at Fang Yi incredulously.

Fang Yi: What is he going to do??

Writing a battle poem?

The talent was like snow, and the air in the entire hall was cold.

"There are no flowers, only cold."

Fang Yi read out the second sentence.

Under the strong pressure of everyone, Fang Yi was dressed in white, like a gentleman in the snow, standing in a pavilion.

"Another war poem?" All the students in the audience stared at Fang Yi with their eyes.

This is unbelievable, Fang Yi can even make war poems??

How many poems can he make?

A moment of kung fu, two battle poems??

Moreover, looking at the current movements, everyone knows that the power of Fang Yi's battle poem will definitely not be small, if you don't get it right, this one is also a terrible battle poem.

Bai Zhiyuan's face became complicated, worried and excited.

Obviously, if Fang Yi was able to make a battle poem, it would definitely be a great thing, but if he really did it, then it was foreseeable that their Shu Middle School Palace was really going to be defeated!!

"Smell the willows in the flute,"

"I haven't seen the spring color."

Fang Yi didn't seem to notice the expressions of everyone else, but was completely immersed in his own world.

At this moment, between heaven and earth, only the white figure remains.

"Xiao Zhan follows the golden drum, sleeps and hugs the jade saddle."

Fang Yi made a loud noise, at this time, all kinds of magical powers, at this time, all of them clicked and shattered, and Fang Yi's figure began to gradually appear.

"I am willing to put the sword down my waist and cut Loulan directly."

As Fang Yi recited the last line of the poem, in an instant, the heavens and the earth changed color.

Around Fang Yi's waist, a terrifying long sword appeared, and that long sword pierced through the heavens and the earth at this time, piercing the void, turning into an incomparably terrifying force, instantly annihilating everything.

Tang Wei's art of war was shattered, and the treasures of Yun Wufeng were shattered little by little at this time, and finally turned into nothingness.

And Jiang Han and Feng Ling spat blood from their mouths and fell to the ground.

"Li Dai Tao stiff!" Tang Wei spurted blood and wanted to escape, but it was useless, that sword seemed to be able to break Tang Wei's incarnation, not only killing his incarnation, but also seriously injuring his real body.

Although Yun Wufeng was not substantially harmed, his heart was dripping blood, and most of his treasures were broken at this time, and he didn't dare to continue to invest in it.

Needless to say, Jiang Han and Feng Ling directly spurted blood and fell to the ground, unable to get up again.