Chapter 377: The Battle of the King (3) Sentence
One side is black and the other side is white, passed down from Zhong Kui's life and death order!
The moment Zhao Fan took it out, he turned the white life to himself, and the blood-red word "black death" printed on the outside, and many geniuses instinctively felt awe when they saw it, and many of them looked away with guilt. These were all those who had committed more or less evil deeds in the past, and even those who had never done bad things, they looked away.
It was like a person who had never committed a crime suddenly entered the torture room.
The extraordinary literary system can be used to increase the combat power of one's own combat power through battle poems and war articles, and can also weaken the enemy.
These have similar functions to the life and death order.
Therefore, Zhao Fan decided to deal with it through the order of life and death.
Moreover, the blessing of the order of life and death is far better than that of the kind of war poems and essays. It not only makes up for the gap between one and one, but also has more strength than the opponent's bonus.
The battle, no nonsense, it’s about to break out!
Jiang Xiaozhu from Yanyulou held a wolf's pen in his hand, and wrote a poem in the void with his spiritual power, which was Xin Qiji's "Breaking the Array"!
However, only four sentences were intercepted!
"When you are drunk, you can watch the sword with a light, and dream about blowing the horns and camping."
"The horse made Lu Feifei, his bow is astonished as a thunderbolt!"
Each word appears in the void, and the last stroke falls, the four sentences suddenly emit a dark light, and then divide it into nine paths, covering the body surfaces of the nine people in Guiyi Academy, Yanyu Tower, Pili Sect and Loulan Pavilion.
In an instant, the momentum of the nine geniuses suddenly soared by 20%!
It’s not that Jiang Xiaozhu doesn’t want to write a complete poem, but that his literary realm cannot support the complete writing of this morale-boosting lyric. If he is strong, his soul will be severely damaged!
Immediately afterwards, Xu Rufeng took out a golden brush with his other empty hand and wrote in the void:
"It is difficult to walk! It is difficult to walk! There are many misaligned roads, where are you now?
There will be times when the wind and waves are long, and the clouds sails will spread across the sea."
This is the "Difficult Road" by the poet Li Taibai. This poem is more advanced than Jiang Xiaozhu's choice, but he is a first-class Grand Secretary, so he cannot write the complete poem. Even so, it can improve his strength by 30%. The four sentences reflect the golden light, and they are divided into nine and enveloped the nine people!
In an instant, the strength of the nine people soared to 50%.
Like a war poem that boosts morale, every time the blessing is blessed, the difficulty of the subsequent blessing will increase in geometrical multiples, and the same is true for the literary spirit, but the success rate is greatly reduced. Therefore, none of the five scholars wrote war poems and lyrics that have the blessing effect.
At this time, with the blessing of the two battle poems and lyrics, the six geniuses of Pili Palm, Loulan Pavilion, and Yanyu Tower were close to the late stage of Jiedan, and Xu Rufeng's two junior brothers steadily entered the late stage of Jiedan. He himself was comparable to the peak of Jiedan and was close to the holy realm!
The geniuses from all camps outside the field all looked at the nine people with breathing intent. While they were deeply shocked, they were still not optimistic about Zhao Fan as before the previous battle, thinking that he was both committed suicide and ruthless.
Because the comprehensive combat power after the nine people's bonus is enough to compete with the powerful men who have just entered the holy realm!
The royal family members of the five royal palaces and the Taoist sect headed by Wuzhuangguan have a solemn face. After all, no matter how strong that young man is, he is not at the level of the holy realm...
What shocked everyone present was that Zhao Fan actually held the long order over his head and hung it above, then said solemnly like a god: "I will pronounce the verdict, myself!"
The next moment, the white side of the Life and Death Order manifested an oversized "Life" character with a length and width of nearly ten meters!
It seemed to contain surging energy, and then shrank into a ball of light and sank into his heavenly spirit cap.
Following closely behind, Zhao Fan's momentum rose layer by layer, and his leap was infinitely close to the level of the holy realm!
His merits are immeasurable!
Especially the Yun Provincial border and the trip to Myanmar, including the ultimate magical weapon given to the Fiery Girls at the Lake Provincial Military Region and acting as temporary instructors. This is a great contribution of the country. Now, a large part of the gifts of the Life and Death Order comes from the fate of the country...
Plus the merits of the day...
Zhao Fan's combat power directly doubled to reach the upper limit of the blessing of the Life and Death Order!
Temporarily reaching the peak of the Killing Pill and approaching the holy realm!
Xu Rufeng and the five scholars were stunned, and their hearts were like 100,000 grass mud horses whizzing by. It was like I was holding a Tibetan mastiff, and you were fucking a lion!
Not only that, the two incomplete war poems and war lyrics only have the effect of blessing one side and have not triggered the other side to weaken.
Little did they know that they were all blocked by the order of life and death!
Zhao Fan did not use it to judge the nine people. One thing he was worried about was that these nine people had merits. In that case, not only would it not be weakened, but would instead take these powerful opponents to the next level...
Now, the geniuses outside the field are no longer one-sided situations, but full of suspense.
The little princes and princesses exclaimed repeatedly, and their admiration for Zhao Fan even more!
Yu Chen took a deep breath and nodded and said, "The great lineage of creation is really unfathomable. After today, Zhao Xiaotianshi is very likely to be the king..."
The Taoist sect focused on the battlefield and did not want to miss any moment of the battle of the young king.
Xu Rufeng's pressure suddenly increased. He picked up a golden brush like gambling and wrote in literary style in the void:
"Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, Wu Gou frost and snow are bright.
The silver saddle shines on the white horse, as cool as a meteor.
Kill one person in ten steps, and do not stay for a thousand miles.
After the matter, I will leave and hide in my arms."
When he wrote the last word "name", the hand he held the pen, even his entire arm and whole body, all trembled, as if he was extremely difficult, and he tried his best to write the first half of "name".
Jiang Xiaozhu and the other three scholars widened their eyes at the same time.
You should know that the first eight sentences of "The Legend of the Gods" can only be written in literary style by great scholars in the holy realm!
And Xu Rufeng is only a first-class Grand Secretary with the blessing of two and half of the war poems and lyrics...
They look forward to the fact that if the last word can be completed, they will witness the miracle with their own eyes!
But I was very worried that if I couldn’t succeed, I would be backfired!
When Xu Rufeng wrote the mouth of the lower part, he only wrote one horizontal line, and the golden brush in his hand suddenly fell off, and he spitted blood on his mouth, becoming three points weak.
Xu Rufeng looked at the complete "Xia Ke Xing" with regret, which was only half a word short of completeness. He closed his eyes and said, "Finish!"
Then, the incomplete "The Legend of the Warrior" turned into an invisible but stormy attack and rushed towards Zhao Fan.
Jiang Xiaozhu and four other scholars were not willing to fall behind and used their "expression" style. The words in the form of sound were like guns and swords, leaving with the offensive of "The Legend of the King"!
The two burly young men of the Pili Sect, with violent arcs faintly flashing on their muscles, lifting up the superb magic weapon and launching an offensive!
The pair of proud daughters of heaven in Loulan Pavilion quietly guarded by the five scholars.
"Good come!"
Zhao Fan pushed his palm upwards, and the order of life and death floated upwards and hung there. His hands grabbed the dragon-horned blades that appeared out of thin air, and said in a condensed voice: "One force can reduce ten times, and the force can break ten methods!"
He was close to the holy realm, waved the dragon-horned blades, and was as fast as the speed, so that it seemed like a wall of blades was piled up in front of him.
This is a martial art collected by the predecessors of the Great Creation lineage, called "Undefeated Sword Screen"
Pay attention to keeping one word!
The offensive of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" was the first to reach.
Then the smoke disappeared!
The aftermath of the collision caused all the grass at the feet of all the geniuses outside the battlefield was cut inch by inch, and even the clothes were cut a lot...
Then, the other four scholars followed one after another.
But it still couldn't shake the undefeated sword curtain that Zhao Fan used through the dragon horn double blades, which only made it half weak!
Xu Rufeng trembled and murmured with self-deprecatingly: "Is he really so strong?"
It was time to say that soon, the two geniuses with thunder and lightning bodies of the Pili Sect rushed forward!
The two of them attacked the same place as the Undefeated Sword Screen.
The next moment, the wall-like knife light broke open.
This scene made the seven people behind see hope. The geniuses outside the venue were mixed with joy and sorrow. Needless to say, what they were happy about was that they were afraid that the first place in the fortune list would not last the second round, and the mysterious pearl would fall to the academy.
Zhao Fan took three steps back. He held the dragon horned double blades and looked at the burly young man in the Pili Sect with interest, commenting: "Yes, it can actually break my unbeaten sword curtain. I heard that you have been tempering your body with lightning all year round? It's really violent enough..."
Chapter completed!