Poems, books, paintings, three of them sing together!

The orange light that erupted from Su Wen's body was brighter than ever, as if the rising sun reflected a bright orange within a radius of ten zhang.

However, under the orange glow, dark clouds crept in, and the already humid air of the Lost Swamp suddenly boiled, and the dew rose into the air, condensing with the rain clouds in the air, becoming wider and darker.

The rain clouds were pressed very low, causing the people on the ground to feel a strong sense of depression for no reason, and the next moment, the rain suddenly fell in the air.

The wind rose, the rain fell, and the boundless chill hit.

At that time, Lou Zhi had just come back to his senses, and he was still apprehensive about the bloodthirsty giant wolf just now, the pages in Mo Xun's hand were still dancing wildly, looking for the next strong battle article, and Wang Tong was hit by Tang Ji and flew back upside down.

The raindrops fell on the bodies of the three people, like hailstones, smashing people's lives, and the wind blew the long hair of their clothes, like thin blades, bringing a trace of blood on the bodies of the three people!

The next moment, there was a roaring sound in the air, and a purple lightning bolt hit the ground three inches in front of Lou Zhi, knocking out a small hole in the ground, and the smell of scorching gradually spread in the rain!

Looking up, Mo Xun watched in horror as the electric snakes in the air danced wildly, in the heavy rain and wind, like giant dragons, looking down on the earth, looking for their prey.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Three more bolts of lightning came one after another with the intention of destroying miè, and one of them just happened to wipe Mo Xun's hair and fell. It's not a long way away!

The pages in Mo Xun's hand were soaked by the rain and tossed by the strong wind. They never stopped dancing until this moment.

Under the rapid trembling of his palms, the book in Mo Xun's hand finally fell to the ground gently, soaked in muddy water, like a pile of waste paper.

"How...... How could it be ......"

Mo Xun couldn't believe that such a powerful battle was actually inspired by a tribute student!

And Lou Zhi in front of him. fell into an even greater panic, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, four lightning bolts fell from the sky. There were three of them that fell on his side, so that Lou Zhi didn't even dare to move a single bit, otherwise one of them would be killed if he accidentally clicked!

Faced with the fear of brushing shoulders with death several times, Lou Zhi's psychology was finally on the verge of collapse. His feet went limp. The whole person staggered to the ground and began to howl and cry.

At this time, Lou Zhi is just a 15-year-old boy, even if he has a literary position, in the final analysis, he is still a weak scholar, where has he experienced such a scene, and how has he ever tasted life and death?

The rain and tears were mixed together, and it looked extremely miserable.

Wang Tong on the side saw this scene. sighed secretly, knowing that Lou Zhi's heart had been completely shaken. No matter how talented you have been, I am afraid that it will be difficult to get close from now on, perhaps this is the cruelty of this trial.

The Sacred Word Continent has always been the law of the jungle of the jungle of the weak and the survival of the fittest, even if you are in a high position and cannot have the heart of a strong man, how can you fight against the demon clan in the future?

Like Lou Zhi, the flowers that grow from the greenhouse, the geniuses whose hearts are higher than the sky, there are too many on the Sacred Word Continent, but how many people are left in the end?

If you want to stand on this continent and not be clear to everyone, the only way is to fight non-stop.

Fighting against time, fighting with knowledge, fighting with fellow clansmen, fighting with demon clansmen, life is originally a never-ending battle.

Lou Zhi was defeated in the first literary battle in his life, no one knows if he can get up, but everyone present knows that from then on, Su Wen's name as a Zhenguo Gongsheng is no longer disputed!

In this final battle, Su Wen almost crushed Mo Xun and Wang Tong in a crushing posture, completely deterring Mo Xun and Wang Tong.

They knew that if Su Wen was willing, he could hit them with thunder and lightning in the air at any time, so to speak, the victory or defeat was already doomed the moment Su Wen drew it!

Thinking of this, the corners of Mo Xun's mouth couldn't help but show a wry smile, he looked at Su Wen in the distance, bowed from afar, and said respectfully: "We lost." ”

Wang Tong took a deep breath, and the rain hit him, as if it was slowly taking away his incomparable strength, making him weak, and gradually regaining his normal body.

With a sigh, Wang Tong also shook his head and bowed and said, "Please Su Zhenguo accept the scroll." ”

Su Wen had a light smile on his face, from beginning to end, what he did was not to drag these four people at all, but to completely subdue and fear each other, and at this moment, his goal was finally achieved.

With a light move, the picture scroll in the air fluttered down and landed on Su Wen's hand, and the talent light on it became fainter and fainter until it disappeared.

The next moment, the rain in the air stopped, the wind stopped, the terrifying electric snake disappeared, and the gentle sunlight shone down again, as if nothing had happened before.

Only Lou stopped the heart-rending cry in the audience.

"I'm going back! I'm going back!"

Immediately, Su Wen's eyes flickered, and a white-clothed figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone, but it was the academy teacher who escorted Mo Xun's group along the way.

The teacher didn't say a word, just glanced at Su Wen deeply, and then lifted Lou Zhi from the ground with one hand as if he was carrying a chicken, and then, the two of them flashed and disappeared in the field.

The reason why Su Wen did not make a dead hand in the battle was precisely because he knew that this academy teacher was the one who taught in the academy, as Liang Shan said before, the academy would not prohibit conflicts between various groups, but they must not harm each other's lives, otherwise, the academy would definitely interfere.

Su Wen didn't hurt Lou Zhi's life, nor did he attack the other party's Wen Hai, but Lou Zhi was on the verge of collapse under the heavy blow this time, if he was allowed to continue the trial, I am afraid that he would really be torn to pieces by the demon beast.

Therefore, after the battle was over, the academy still intervened, although he did not leave a word, but forcibly took Lou Zhi away from the Lost Swamp.

In this way, for Mo Xun's entire group. It was also a heavy blow.

In this regard, Su Wen did not apologize at all, the matter was picked by the other party. The cruel words are also put by the other party, and if you want to get out of the way if you fail, I'm afraid it's too easy.

Not to mention that this mire beast was discovered by Su Wen and the others first, even if this world does not take first-come, first-served as the standard, but the strong are respected, then now, Su Wen is stronger than them.

After the defeat. There is always a price to pay.

Su Wen stretched out his hand again, and the "Sacrifice Post" that trapped Xiao Liu also unfolded, and slowly returned to Su Wen's hand. It's just that most of the ink on it has been dissolved, and the entire battle post is incomplete.

On the other hand, Xiao Liu was full of wolves, and the cyan uniforms issued by the academy were full of gaps. The ink pen in his hand has been broken in two. The whole person was disheveled, and his eyes were a little dull, like a down-and-out beggar.

Seeing this scene, Mo Xun gasped again.

You know, Xiao Liu is a student of Ming Academy! His strongest book is one of the books, but he was so easily made into this appearance by Su Wen's battle post, how strong is Su Wen's calligraphy?

Thinking of this, Mo Xun seemed to have suddenly discovered a problem. So he raised his head in surprise and asked Su Wen, "No! I remember that your two major literary positions are poetry and calligraphy. But how can you use War Paint!"

In this regard, Su Wen also had a countermeasure for a long time, only to see him smile lightly and said: "Don't forget, I have a teacher who is a Danqing Half-Saint!"

With just this sentence, Su Wen no longer explained, and the subtext seemed to say, the means of the demi-saints are powerful, and you can guess?

didn't bother to care how frightened everyone present was, Su Wen waved his hand and said lightly: "You can go." ”

Hearing this, Mo Xun and the others finally breathed a long sigh of relief, and didn't dare to ask too many questions, respectfully saluted Su Wen, and then left in a hurry, as if they were escaping a terrible nightmare.

After solving the problem of Mo Xun and the others, Su Wen found out that Liang Shan had already solved the mire beast at this time, and he couldn't help but have a trace of admiration on his face.

"Brother Liang is really a good method!"

At this time, Liang Shanzheng opened his mouth wide, looked at Su Wen with a shocked face, and suddenly heard Su Wen's praise, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh: "Compared to you, I'm nothing at all......"

After a pause, Liang Shan looked at Su Wen with envy in his eyes again, and muttered, "It's good to have a half-saint teacher, who can actually learn so many war texts......

Su Wen smiled, didn't answer, turned around and walked to Tang Ji's side, patted the other party's broad shoulder, and rolled his eyes firmly: "Didn't you just tell you to hide with Yaoyi? Why did you suddenly run out! Fortunately, I saw the opportunity quickly, otherwise if you let that thunder slash you, wouldn't your big meat have to be cooked?"

Tang Ji replied angrily: "Phew! If it weren't for the uncle to help you stop that grandson, you wouldn't be able to make this painting, you white-eyed wolf!"

Although Su Wen knew that Tang Ji had good intentions, he still kept a straight face and said: "Where can I be attacked by him so easily? You also look down on me too much! In the future, you will honestly hide from me, what if you accidentally get injured!"

Tang Ji craned his neck and said proudly: "Hmph! That's because you don't see how agile the uncle is!

After Liang Shan on the side saw this scene, the worship of Su Wen that he had just raised was suddenly shattered, shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "What, let's go ahead too, there are still eight demon beasts left." ”

Su Wen nodded, he didn't bother to pay attention to Tang Ji's goods, and was about to continue walking, but he saw Ye Yaoyi on the side, looking at him with eyes full of little stars.

So Su Wen knew that things were bad......

This kind of look, Su Wen didn't know how many times he had seen it in his previous life, and he still remembered that one of his high school roommates was a fan of a rock musician, and when he was at his concert, that roommate looked at the star's gaze, and it was like this.

"Don't ask anything, don't say anything! Keep going!" Su Wenhao said this dryly, and then took the first step and hurriedly walked towards the depths of the Lost Swamp.

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In addition, today's second one is a little late, because the manuscript was used up again yesterday's Black Thursday, and I hope I can save two more chapters this weekend...... (To be continued......)