Master Ye was full of confidence: "Let's take action!"
The other six people were watching, and their faces were not nervous and excited, because the result was obvious. No matter how strong or smart Xie Feng was, he was just a literary realm!
Master Ye is in the early stage of Wen Zun Realm!
Above Wen Zun, Emperor Wen!
Above Emperor Wen, the Saint of Wen!
Above the saint of literature, nothing!
Strong strength!
Otherwise, he would not have been respected as a master!
Lu Yan smiled with a pretty face. She looked at Xie Feng, and her eyes showed encouragement and expectation.
Xie Feng's mouth raised slightly, he stared at the former, and suddenly shouted in a deep voice: "Kneel down!!"
In an instant, the golden words and jade words are surging!
It is even more blessed by righteousness!
This time, Haoran’s righteous energy and energy are extremely powerful, a hundred times stronger than the one just now!
thump!
Grandmaster Ye knelt down directly!
The masters around him looked shocked!
Master Ye was also shocked!
What happened just now? Why did he kneel on his knees?
Is this an illusion?
Master Ye's face was gloomy and sunny, and there was a deep shock in his eyes.
His face looked ugly as if he had eaten a fly. Xie Feng said only one word and made him kneel down. He was so shameless!
It is obvious that the attack power of a literary spirit realm is so fierce...
Xie Feng asked: "Now, can you defend first?"
Master Ye stood up with a dark face. He raised his palm and the energy around him rioted. His literary spirit was surging. A white dragon appeared and surrounded him, like a barrier.
Wen Zeping!
Dragon-resisting body!
Xie Feng spit out a word: "Broken!"
Bang!
The white dragon exploded instantly and was annihilated in the air again!
Master Ye's eyes trembled, his face turned blue and white, and it seemed difficult to accept this fact.
Xie Feng’s golden words had just learned, and his attainments had surpassed him!
His old face was completely gone.
Master Ye looked at Xie Feng, his eyes changed and said, "The dean is talented and I can't teach you, so I say goodbye!"
As he said that, he left with a shook his sleeves!
Damn, if you don’t leave, will you continue to stay here?
He crossed the threshold, suddenly turned around and said firmly, "Don't worry, I won't be ashamed to hit the wall!"
After saying that...
Turn around and sank into the vast world.
In a blink of an eye, four of the ten people had left, and the rest were in a very complicated mood. Let's go, they couldn't bear to leave; if they didn't leave, Xie Feng kept making up his mind...
Watching Master Ye leave, Xie Feng shrugged regretfully. He was old, why can’t he afford to play? He lost his temper and left after losing twice, like a child.
"Master Ye is gone, but I only learned a golden word. I spent a lot of money to ask you to teach. I am not a slut. Can anyone come up with other exercises?"
Xie Feng stared at the remaining six people.
They looked at each other, with different expressions, but none of them stood up on their own initiative.
"My masters are too humble. Although humility is a virtue, it is a bad habit at this moment. But it doesn't matter. I will help you get rid of this problem."
Xie Feng smiled slightly, he stretched out his hand and spit out two words.
"disease!"
"attack!"
Let’s open your words again!
Dozens of thunder storms appeared out of thin air, sweeping across the world and rushing towards everyone!
The six masters hurriedly defended themselves. They each used strange skills, and for a moment the Tao was surging.
boom!!
Two masters were unable to defend themselves and were knocked away by the storm!
They looked at each other, and without waiting for Xie Feng to speak, they slipped away quietly along the wall...
This idea!
This enlightenment!
At this moment, suddenly someone stood up and shouted in a deep voice:
"Ten thousand swords are back!"
In an instant, the wind and clouds moved greatly, and the literary energy soared into the sky. The majestic literary energy turned into dense long swords, and the sword edge swept over and the storm was strong!
The sword energy is overwhelming, destroying the storm in the air!
Xie Feng's eyes lit up, and he looked at the former, which was Grandmaster Han Yu!
"What kind of exercise is this?" Xie Feng asked.
"Verifying and verbalizing!" Han Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead and said in a calm voice.
"Can you explain it in detail?"
"This technique is to use thoughts to stimulate the rules of heaven and earth, understand the good words of our ancestors, and use them to form the power of swords. The higher the cultivation level and the stronger the foundation, the higher the lethality, and even the strongest ones will be able to express themselves into poetry.
Summon thousands of troops!”
"Well, it sounds strong..."
"However, to learn this technique, the prerequisite is to read all the ancient and modern works in their works, keep them in mind, and integrate them. This requires the ability to gain talent and enlighten the literary spirit..."
"I have a question. Is there a level difference between golden words and jade words and verbal confrontation?"
Xie Feng asked.
Han Yu pulled the short moustache, and he shook his head, "Strictly speaking, there is no level of Wendao's martial arts!
"For example, using verbal swordsmanship at the same time, the stronger the strength, the stronger the attack power, but this is not absolute. There are also factors such as foundation, talent, plug-in, luck, etc.
"You fight against Master Ye, your strength is not as strong as him, but you win. What's the problem? It's likely that his vision, luck, comprehensive strength, mentality, etc. are not as good as you!
"As far as I know, you are better at martial arts, alchemy, and literary ways, and even the weakest ones you are!"
Xie Feng nodded: "You know me very well."
Han Yu smiled and handed over a scroll: "Director Xie is so famous. What I know is also heard of! By the way, learning verbal and verbal skills requires auxiliary skills, just like the golden words and jade words."
Xie Feng flipped over and put it down.
Han Yu blinked and asked nervously: "Look, have you finished reading?"
"I've finished reading!"
"Have you learned it all?"
"Learn!"
“…”
Han Yu remained silent!
What a monster!
I remember that he was also a well-known genius back then. It only took two hours to learn how to verbal battles, and no one has broken this record yet!
Until today...
He watched Xie Feng flip it around for a few random times and then learned...
His heart was hit hard!
The second time!
The first time was when Xie Feng learned the words of gold and jade!
"evildoer……"
Han Yu couldn't help but say what he was in his heart.
Xie Feng nodded and smiled: "Thank you for your praise! It's better to change the word next time. These two words, I have heard the ears calluses!"
Han Yu: “…”
Other Grandmasters: "…"
Listen, listen, is this human word?
Xie Feng said to Han Yu: "Master Han, you can just do not practice fake styles. Now, you can test the learning results of your deity!"
"Ah no! No! I believe Dean Xie!"
Han Yu was shocked and waved his hand quickly. With the lessons of Master Ye, he didn't want to make a fool of himself in public!
Xie Feng frowned slightly: "This is not OK. I'm asking you to teach you, not to escape! You can't be afraid and not teach because the students are too smart! What's this?"
Everyone smiled bitterly.
Is this a question of whether or not you want to teach?
This is obviously a question of whether they can teach!