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It took the Xuanfu Sect people some time to dig out the frozen and unconscious Ye San from the ice.

The time they spent also restored some spiritual power to Chen Feng.

Outside the valley, the people from the sect reacted immediately and began to urge: "Let's start."

"Yeah, keep going, don't waste any time."

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Okay, next one."

Mochou called out: "Red Sky Sect, Huo Ying."

A girl with black and red hair and wearing light armor walked into the valley.

"I already know your weakness."

"Oh?" Chen Feng was a little surprised.

"Speed, as well as long-range spell attacks, can restrain you."

Firefly's hands and feet ignited spiritual flames, and slowly lowered her body like a fire cat.

Chen Feng nodded. Speed ​​was indeed his shortcoming. After all, most of his skills were based on stance output.

"Okay, in this case, I have to show some real skills."

After all, people who experience physical changes during martial arts training are not easy to mess with. Huo Ying's hair has turned from black to red, and his eyes have turned into red pupils like rabbits.

"serious?"

Huoying's ruby-like eyes narrowed slightly.

Then her figure moved, and there was only a flash of fire left on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, fire attacks flew towards him.

Chen Feng's eyes couldn't follow Huo Ying's figure, but he could still see the flame attacks and dodge them.

While hiding, he looked around.

I saw the firelight dancing around, and I had no idea where the fireflies were.

But his most powerful skills are all on his mouth. If his eyes can't keep up, his mouth can keep up.

"Flat-chested girl."

Quintessence Version, on.

The damage judgment is heartbreaking.

Soul attack, activated.

Huoying's head hurt, her eyesight went dark, and she fell to the ground on her back.

Because she happened to rush towards Chen Feng's side, she slid directly on the ice for a distance and landed at Chen Feng's feet.

Chen Feng was a little dumbfounded, but he died immediately.

It's enough to show how deeply the words "flat-chested girl" hurt Huo Ying.

By the way...she won't hold this grudge her whole life when she wakes up, right?

After all, the taunting effect of Quintessence Version has no time limit.

"..."

Outside the valley, everyone was silent again.

They could still see the action in the previous empty-handed fight.

But this time, Chen Feng didn't even move.

It seems like I just insulted the other person with my mouth. Does verbal attack count as an attack?

In the live broadcast room, the audience laughed until their stomachs ached.

[I’ll go, Brother Feng, your words are too disrespectful. ]

[It hurts my heart, old man. ]

[Do you know how much harm your words can do to a girl who has not yet developed? ]

[The effect is a heavy blow to the soul. ]

[You deserve to die. ]

[Miss Huoying will remember these three words for the rest of her life. ]

[Don’t use Quintessence Version indiscriminately, there will be more and more enemies. ]

The people from Chixiao Sect immediately ran into the valley,

The muscular man with a red beard who led the team raised his hand and put it on Firefly's head to check, then stared at Chen Feng fiercely and threatened.

"It's actually a soul attack, damn it! If our lady makes any mistakes, we can't spare you!"

Chen Feng was helpless, "Who knew her heart was so fragile."

"..."

The people from the Scarlet Sky Sect glared at Chen Feng with blazing eyes, and then left the valley with Huo Ying.

Chen Feng spread his hands helplessly.

"Next person."

"Egret Academy...Song Yushu."

Mochou immediately picked up the registration book and loudspeaker and shouted.

Of course, this White Heron Academy has nothing to do with White Bird Sect.

The prefix Bailu is used by many sects in Bailuzhou.

But there are only three most famous schools, namely White Bird Sect, which specializes in singing and dancing, Bailu Academy, which specializes in literature and swordsmanship, and Bailu Palace, which specializes in law training.

Song Yushu was wearing a light gray Confucian shirt and a white robe embroidered with egrets.

"I'm not talented, I want to have a fight with Brother Chen."

Chen Feng was so happy. Isn't this just asking for a beating?

"Okay, how to fight?"

Song Yushu said with a confident look on his face: "Everyone can act on the spot and write a sentence. Whoever attracts more literary merits will win. How about that?"

It was said that he was improvising on the spot, but in fact he had already thought of a sentence that could be passed down through the ages a long time ago. He just wanted to use it to show off at the literary competition in the coming year, but he didn't expect to use it here in advance.

Chen Feng corrected him: "It's called the blessing of literature, not merit. Merits can only be bestowed by heaven to those who have made great contributions to the world."

"Forehead…"

Song Yushu was speechless. He really couldn't argue with Chen Feng in this regard. After all, he just made a big deal eight days ago.

"Okay, let's start competing. Time is limited."

As Chen Feng spoke, he took out a table and placed it on the ground, then spread it with a piece of spiritual paper used to make paper figures.

He took out a peach blossom and turned it into a peach blossom pen and started writing.

Song Yushu was still polishing ink, but Chen Feng had already finished it.

This time he didn't use special effects to avoid being caught by Wen Dao later, just once or twice, it wouldn't be good to do it all the time.

Strange, why haven't you come yet?

"Can't I write well..."

When Chen Feng was about to rewrite a sentence, the piece of spiritual paper spontaneously ignited into seven-colored flames.

"I go?!"

Chen Feng was frightened and took a step back. After all, this seven-color flame looked quite dangerous.

Everyone outside the valley didn't understand what happened.

"Why did it suddenly catch fire?!"

"This fire... seems very unusual."

"Is it another literary phenomenon?"

Everyone looked at the people from Wenchang Academy and Bailu Academy.

I saw that Zhou Zewen and the Confucian scholars from Bailu Academy had already knelt down in advance.

"????"

The next moment, colorful rays of light appeared in the sky, and a line of gold characters unfolded in the sky.

This vision is not limited to Bailuzhou.

Whether in Kyushu or in various countries and islands outside Kyushu, they all appeared at the same time.

After the golden letters were lined up, a voice filled with majesty that made all souls feel their souls tremble sounded.

“Everything is created to nourish man, and man has nothing to repay to heaven.”

Whether it is a person or an ant on the ground, everyone knows what kind of being is speaking at this moment. This sentence is like a brand that is imprinted on everyone's soul.

Except for Chen Feng, everyone around him was trembling and kneeling on the ground.

Chen felt numb.

This time the pretense was too big, and the pretentious lines were included by Tiandao.

Judging from the attitude, Tiandao seems to have great opinions on the human race.

I am done, I have become a filial son of the human race.

Why are my hands so mean?

By the way, that Song So-and-so should at least bear half of the responsibility. After all, if he didn't ask me to fight, this matter wouldn't have happened.

But I'm really lucky. Just now I was thinking, it's up to me whether I want to write my fate or not.

If you really write it, if you don't keep it all, your account will be permanently banned.

The fourteen golden characters in the sky turned into golden light and fell down, condensing into a long strip in front of Chen Feng.

Chen Feng raised his hand and continued, and the light slowly faded, revealing his true appearance.

This is a golden tile that looks like a tile and feels like a tile...a golden tile.

On one long and narrow side of the brick, it is written that all things are born to nourish people, and on the other long and narrow side, it is written that people have nothing to repay heaven.

On the front are written the four characters "Bi Tian Xing Dao".

It looks like a simple seal, and when it hits someone, it can slap the words "Bei Tian Xingdao" on the person's face.

Well this...

The attack method is also very similar to a brick.

"Ahem, thank you Lord Heaven for the treasure."

Chen Feng held the brick in his hand and thanked him.

The next moment, the colorful clouds in the sky dissipated, and a belated waterfall of green light poured into Chen Feng's body.

Staggering him.

I asked why Wen Dao's blessing hadn't come for so long. It turned out that I was waiting for Chairman Tiandao to come over and taste it first.

He started to laugh and cry a little. He was not a literary cultivator, so what was the use of asking for blessings from a literary master?

"Um, Brother Song from Bailu Academy, stop kneeling, Tiandao and Wendao are all gone, it's your turn."

"I'm not good at writing, so I'll take my leave."

Song Yushu stood up, put away his things, turned around and ran out of the valley.

It's just a small literary fight, and Tiandao has been invited, so what?

Let me ask you, as for that? !