Everyone in the audience widened their eyes and thought in their hearts that they had seen a ghost.
Just like the martial arts practiced by martial arts cultivators, the poems used by literary cultivators to attack are also divided into levels.
Some people can only simply elicit resonance from heaven and earth, but some people can make poems appear in form, and still others can appear holy in front of others.
Different levels mean different damage!
Now Qin Feng's poem is definitely comparable to the holy martial arts, and it is also the most terrifying war poem in literature.
This poem is full of murderous spirit. If you open your mouth, you will kill, and you will kill indiscriminately!
"How many things has he not taught me yet!?"
Xiaobai sat dumbly on Qin Feng's shoulder, and it was the first time he saw Qin Feng kill someone with poetry.
"How come you can transform into a human form!?"
The Four King Kongs were inexplicably relieved and couldn't help but mocked: "What a pity. If your poems can reach the level of being a saint in front of others, even if the four brothers have reached the quasi-emperor level, they may not be able to defeat you."
"So this is what you are doing!"
Chapter completed!