The fire python flew, and the murderous aura was like thunder in the air. The hot and high temperatures burned the earth and melted large tracts of ice and snow.
"Look, my nature is exposed, but... a barbarian little bastard dares to attack me, and underestimate my power!"
Seeing the fire python hitting his eyes, the colorful rooster demon showed disdain on his face. With the long crowing sound, a wide and large wing flicked, and the vigorous waves rolled up.
In an instant, it seemed as if the heaven and earth were moving together, and the vitality surged.
The fire python inspired by the barbarian warriors was immediately extinguished as soon as it was caught in the water waves, and turned into black gas and dissipated invisible.
The colorful rooster monster shouted lightly, jumped down from the head of the huge creature standing on its feet, and spread its wings and flew in the air again, as fast as thunder, bringing a howling wind.
The snow in the sky flew up from behind it, rolling back ten feet, but it could not be within three feet of the body.
Like the whirling light, like the flying shadow, in the blink of an eye, the colorful rooster monster suddenly disappeared.
When it appeared again, it was already behind the barbarian warriors, with an evil smile on the corner of its sharp mouth, and a wing curled into the shape of a fist, and swung it towards the other party.
"I dare to steal my treasure, but I won't beat you to thirteen with one punch!"
The barbarian warrior flew in response to the sound, his strong body was like a broken leaf in the wind, shaking. Before his body could fall, the colorful rooster monster's body flashed again, and arrived beside him again, and swung his second punch.
"Two punches will cause you to suffer from paralysis!"
"Three punches tell you that men and women are not distinguished!"
"Four fists tell your parents not to recognize you!"
"Five fists will tell you to cut off your son and grandson!"
"Six Fists tell you to return to your ancestors!"
"In the end, another punch from the backhand will make you spiral into the sky and return to the west!"
A series of shouts fell, and the barbarian warriors shook in the air like balls, opening their mouths and blew blood, and their teeth flew around.
With a bang, he finally fell to the ground, his chest twitched rapidly, his head tilted, and he died of anger.
It was not until this time that the figure of the colorful rooster demon gradually solidified. It dusted off the dust on its body, put on its clothes and leaped back to the top of the huge creature, and it did not look fierce as it had just exploded.
"I have always liked Wenya and hate violence the most, but sometimes some people who are not open-eyed will want me to use violent means. It's so bad."
After saying this, the colorful rooster demon reached out and pressed it. All kinds of pills floating in the air on the ground flew up, and turned into seven-color feathers and fell back on it.
hiss……
The sounds of chilling air came one after another, and the warriors present frowned and felt a chill in their hearts.
In an instant, a warrior at the eighth level of the virtual realm was completely defeated and he died. Many people even present could not see how the big rooster could make a move. Without using martial arts, even the king realm was strong.
It is probably difficult for anyone to do so simply.
If you don’t consider the endless monsters in front of you, this big rooster alone will not be able to deal with easily.
Baru's face turned pale, his fists clenched and slowly loosened, and fire almost ejaculated from his eyes.
He didn't expect this would end.
After a barbarian master died, he could only break his teeth and swallow it into his stomach.
Brahma, Gu Jian and the red-haired woman also looked solemn, and the accumulated energy on their bodies quietly dissipated, and no one was willing to be an enemy of such an unknown existence.
Ye Feng's back bones felt cold. Fortunately, he had not turned against this strange man before. Once he started, he would definitely not be his opponent.
"The Demon King is indeed very heroic and powerful, but even though I don't worry, I have no intention of getting involved with the Demon King's treasure, so I'd better ask the Lord to give me a title and let me write a poem early..."
If you can't beat it, you can only give in.
Seeing that the Yu Clan claimed to be a brilliant literary thought, he should not be able to write a poem but to himself. He stepped forward and asked with a warm smile on his face.
No one objected to his suggestion. Whether it was the colorful rooster who was erotic for his bad taste, he really liked this set. However, after this level, it obviously could not pass the second level of test.
The colorful rooster nodded, pointed at the world and the world casually, and said, "There is no question, you can choose at will. As long as I am happy to listen, I will naturally let you go."
After saying that, it sat on the head of the huge creature and hummed a little song leisurely.
"This, Brother Ye, I'm... I don't know anything about poetry."
Zhongli looked embarrassed. He usually fought and killed. How many people can pay attention to the elegance of the Thirteen Counties?
In this Shenwu Continent, where martial arts is the most respected, writing poetry is to commit suicide.
With this time, it’s better to practice martial arts and skills.
"This big rooster deliberately made things difficult for us. The Tower of Endlessness has no such test at all." Liu Lizi shouted in anger.
Ye Feng was not in a hurry. He could remember a few poems of Tang poetry and Song lyrics, which was enough to deal with the problems given by the big rooster. Anyway, this was in Shenwu and had no relationship with Tang and Song dynasties, but no one would accuse him of plagiarism.
However, the way this colorful rooster is a bit unpredictable.
"Brother Liu's words are true, but they are also biased."
Zhongli pondered for a moment, looked at Liu Lizi's puzzled gaze and explained: "The holy realm, divine realm, synesthesia, and heavenly beings, when they reach that point, when they come to the world, they all become the masters of one side, without any superficial skills,
Not to rule others.”
"And it is rumored that there were many great scholars who had learned a lot from ancient times and had never practiced martial arts. However, one day they had discovered the secrets of heaven and directly achieved the realm of saints and gods, and even broke the void and entered the vast world in one step.
Learning is not something that we, the martial artists, can say nothing of a lie..."
"It's just a rumor, is there such a thing?"
Liu Lizi showed disbelief in his eyes.
"Of course!" Zhongli said seriously.
Ye Feng nodded slightly, and what Zhongli said made some sense.
The way of civil and military affairs is different. On a certain level, the mind of martial arts focuses more on enlightenment. Practicing martial arts is just to polish the body. If you want to talk about your mental state of mind, martial artists are far inferior to some great scholars with profound knowledge.
However, whether it is Yuanwu or Shenwu, the entire world pattern is respected by martial arts, promote martial arts, and everyone practices martial arts. The benefits obtained by martial artists can be seen with the naked eye.
However, the most important thing about learning is to accumulate strength and require a long process of accumulation. In this way, no one has devoted himself to studying for dozens or hundreds of years, especially after the generations of great scholars who truly understand the way of heaven in ancient times,
This has caused ordinary people to lose their interest in learning literature, resulting in the prosperity of martial arts and the decline of literature, which is impossible to compare with tens of thousands of years ago.
But I didn't expect that the colorful roosters that appeared here actually had ancient heritage...
Looking at the leisurely and contented colorful rooster, Ye Feng always felt that the test of writing poetry was not that simple...