Eldest Sun Shen was in a complicated mood at the moment.

When he first composed "The Journey", he was at a time when he was frivolous.

has peerless talent and God's mercy.

When his emotions were at his highest, he suddenly had an inspiration and hurriedly wrote down this classic that has been passed down to this day.

It's just that he made people, halfway through writing, and his inspiration faded again, so that he had half of his mastery, but there was no follow-up.

No matter how amazing it is, it is still a fragment after all, just waste paper that cannot be cultivated.

But this Lin Yanchen is so talented that he can comprehend and display it with just the fragments.

And just being able to discover the hidden exercises in the verses is already a great talent!

It's a pity, it's just a fragment.

If it is a complete exercise, then with this kid's nature, he can have an epiphany and completely turn the situation around!

At the moment, Lin Yanchen is still a must-lose.

Eldest Sun Shen is ready to strike at any time.

But there is still a trace of thought in his heart, and he is unwilling to break Lin Yanchen's opportunity immediately.

What if there is a possibility of further epiphany?

Li Tie's body has recovered most of his body at this moment, and he can completely recover in three breaths at most.

At that time, it will be Lin Yanchen's death.

The audience shook their heads.

"Heh, the ending has been decided, sad and lamentable!"

"No matter what kind of bullshit genius he is, he will be a dead man soon!"

"If this surnamed Lin can turn over, I will go directly to eat wild dog feces!"

Those young talents were ecstatic, and when they saw that the people who made them jealous and crazy were about to suffer, they were so excited that they even set up a flag.

Lin Yanchen's inner world.

He has been completely immersed in the meaning of the poem, and his understanding of "The Song of the Journey" has become deeper and deeper.

Because of this state of shielding the five senses, all the energy is concentrated on the brain.

Therefore, Lin Yanchen's brain is running extremely fast now.

A breath of time felt like a day to him.

When he fully understood the inscription, he also discovered the secret hidden in the poem!

"No wonder I was thrilled when I first saw "Xingjiang Song", it turned out that it was not only as simple as the will of the great grandmaster, but also a peerless technique!"

Lin Yanchen hadn't learned much of the exercises, and he wasn't very clear about the combat power system of this world.

He used "Pure Yang Gong" and "Xuanyin Nine Zhuan" as a reference standard for comparison.

Just the content of the "Song of the Soldiers", he knew that this exercise was better than "Pure Yang Gong".

But it is slightly inferior to the first turn of "Xuanyin Nine Turns".

As for the next few turns, he naturally had no way of knowing.

However, just that, he was already very satisfied, as long as he used a trace of Heavenly Dao feedback from the high-level exercises, he would be able to completely recover from his internal injuries!

As long as he has the ability to fight, he believes that it is not difficult to deal with the current Li Tie at all, and even has a great chance of winning!

Li Tie now has no demon golden body, and he must have suffered a huge consumption of exercises, and at this time he is also at the end of the canopy.

"In other words, as long as Lao Tzu comprehends the exercises mastered in this "Xingjiang Song" as soon as possible, he will be able to turn the tide of the battle!"

Lin Yanchen suddenly became clear at that moment!

He had been looking hard before, and now he finally has an accurate goal and won hope, how can he let it go easily?

But soon, he discovered the crux of the problem.

"This thing, it's only a small half, and then it's gone?!!"

Lin Yanchen is like a rich woman who has just enjoyed the service of a little white face, but this is gone? You don't like it!

After some annoyance, Lin Yanchen knew that this was an impotent rage, so he also forced himself to calm down.

Anyway, it's all come to this, and there's no time to look back and think about anything else.

"Since there is no follow-up to the exercises, then Lao Tzu will create a follow-up!"

Swish!

Lin Yanchen suddenly opened his eyes at this breath!

Li Tie only had his legs stiff, and the rest had been thawed.

Although Lin Yanchen couldn't use his strength when his arms were drooping, the pain in his body was significantly reduced.

He stood up with a carp!

The guests were stunned.

"What's going on?! Looking at his appearance, it seems that he has recovered! That piercing gaze doesn't look like what a wounded person should have! ”

"Heh, it's just that the outside is strong and the middle is dry, pretending to be decent, aren't those arms still useless? Could it be that he will rely on a pair of legs to fight Li Tie next? ”

Some were shocked, others were disdainful.

In short, I am not optimistic about Lin Yanchen more, just opening my eyes and standing up is useless.

Only when you can fight can you be considered a real skill.

And even if Lin Yanchen stood up, he still didn't dare to step forward to attack Li Tie.

And that says it all.

"Hahaha! He's scared! I don't think he wants to take the initiative to admit defeat while Li Tie can't move and save a dog's life! ”

A genius laughed uncontrollably.

But there was no one around to cater to it.

The atmosphere became strange again in an instant.

But the clenched fists clenched were incessant.

These talented people hate it!

I'm afraid!

No matter what, if Lin Yanchen hadn't died, how would they have behaved with themselves?!

Aren't you waiting for Lin Yanchen to take revenge?

, how do you laugh at this?!

Then the hearts of the crowd began to pray wildly.

Lin Yanchen must not admit defeat!

He must die!

Lin Yanchen had long expected what those little B cubs were thinking, but he didn't bother to take care of it.

He is concentrating on the "creative exercises".

"This exercise is composed of poems, so the subsequent part should also be the introduction of poems, so... I'm going to write poetry?! ”

Coming to this conclusion, Lin Yanchen's eyes lit up suddenly.

It's really difficult to get him to write exercises, but writing poems is simply sending points!

No one knows poetry better than I do!

Lin Yanchen was a little proud, and hurriedly began to brew.

After only half a breath, he decided which poem to follow.

But after meditating in my heart, there was no reaction, and even the artistic conception did not merge at all!

Lin Yanchen's heart immediately cooled.

"Lao Tzu carefully selected the most suitable one, how can it not work?! Could it be that the direction is not poetry? Isn't that Barbie Q?! ”

But then, Lin Yanchen suddenly thought of the key point again.

"Damn! Since it is a continuation of the old man's poems, it must be to achieve emotional unity or similarity in order to substitute it, that young and proud mind, at this moment I have a way to imitate! ”

Lin Yanchen suddenly had a plan.

When the old man wrote "The Journey", the biggest emotion must be the pride of the youth!

To put it simply, isn't that just a manifestation in front of people, pretending to be forced?

Pretending to be forced, this is what Lao Tzu is best at!

Lin Yanchen immediately made a positive face, thinking that one of the few internal forces expanded the volume, and said to the audience!

"Drunk and looking at the sword!"

Swish!

The audience was shocked, and was shocked by Lin Yanchen's action!

"This guy is going to write poetry?!"

"Wouldn't it? This is the ring, and he's about to start his pre-human manifestation again? ”