For a moment, the red waves rolled over the arena, the literary energy was steaming, and the cassocks that blocked the sky rolled towards the chains all over the sky.
Creaking, creaking...
The sound of the cassock colliding with the chain was like grinding teeth, and the scalp of those who listened was numb.
Feng Shaoyang sneered when he saw this, "Humph, you are not overestimating your own capabilities."
As he spoke, he waved the pen in his hand, and a sharp light cut through the void, slashing at the red cassock above his head.
boom!
The red cassock made a muffled sound, and then just shook for a moment, taking away all the strength of the pen light.
"This cassock is actually so tough?!"
Feng Shaoyang's eyes narrowed when he saw this, and a little surprise flashed through his eyes.
You should know that his pen is so sharp that it can split even solid rocks, but now he can't break a red cassock. This is a bit outrageous.
But this time, Su Ping'an didn't need to speak. Someone from the book fans under the stage explained to him, "Master Fahai's cassock can even suppress the 'White Snake' and the 'Green Snake'. You can break through it with just one stroke of your pen."
Well, you probably don’t take Master Fahai seriously either!”
Gan!
Feng Shaoyang almost couldn't help but explode when he heard this statement. These guys must have been obsessed with reading. They can even compare with this. They are just a bunch of retarded people.
But now in the competition, Feng Shaoyang didn't bother to argue with the group of book fans below. He picked up his pen to stimulate his literary spirit and continued to break the cassock.
Puff puff……
The cassock kept making muffled sounds, and the red light on it gradually dimmed. Although the cassock would not be broken, every attack from Feng Shaoyang would be transferred to Su Pingan's body through the cassock.
After taking several blows, Su Ping'an couldn't stand it any longer, "We can't let him continue, I have to use bigger tricks!"
Thinking of this, Su Ping'an stepped on his cassock, pinched the Buddha's seal with both hands, and said quickly: "The mighty heavenly dragon, World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Bama Kong... The flying dragon is in the sky, go!"
Ouch...
There was a dragon roar in the void, and Su Ping'an immediately hit Fahai's other big move.
As soon as the fire dragon came out, the temperature in the arena instantly rose and the heat wave steamed.
The book fans under the ring were excited when they saw it. Someone immediately shouted: "Look, Fahai's tattoo has appeared!"
When Su Pingan heard this voice, he almost fell from the sky.
What the hell tattoo, is this a magical power, okay?!
But now is not the time to worry about this. As soon as the fire dragon came out, it opened its teeth and claws, and breathed out, the blazing flames immediately turned into a pillar of fire and attacked Feng Shaoyang; at the same time, Su Ping'an withdrew his literary support for 'Xiao Yan'
, 'Xiao Yan' immediately disappeared from the chains.
But immediately Su Ping'an appeared again, and then directly issued the order, "Flame Devouring Wave Ruler!"
'Xiao Yan' appeared again with a cold expression. After receiving the order, it did not hesitate, poured all its strength into it, and then slashed out the Xuan Zhong Ruler with all its strength.
For a moment, flames were billowing in the sky; a beam of light from 'Xiao Yan' on the ground penetrated the sky and the earth, as if it was about to split the heaven and the earth.
Feng Shaoyang stood in the void and was suddenly caught between attacks.
"Senior Brother Feng, be careful!"
When the Wen Gong students saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel nervous.
"The light of fireflies dares to compete with the bright moon!"
Feng Shaoyang sneered disdainfully. Faced with Su Ping'an's double tactics, he did not dodge or evade. He raised his hands in vain, and then the literary energy in his body suddenly surged out crazily. In an instant, a protective wall was formed around his body, and then he was blocked.
Strictly true.
boom!
boom……
The next moment, there was only an explosion.
The flames and rays of light hit the protective wall almost at the same time, and the powerful impact shook the entire ground around the arena.
But when he looked up again, Feng Shaoyang was still standing intact in the void. His literary energy barrier was like a diamond shield, and flames and ruler light could not shake it at all.
"I said, apart from those cheap tricks and cultural treasures, your strength is not worth mentioning at all. It is simply a fool's dream to try to defeat me with your cultivation in the sixth realm of the scribe. Now, it is time for you to take care of yourself.
Wake up and wake up..."
Feng Shaoyang was condescending, and then said coldly, "Mountain Tai is overwhelming!"
boom!
With a wave of the brush in his hand, a large mountain was instantly formed in the void with thick ink. The mountain was almost as big as a city tower. After it was formed, it roared down from the sky, aimed at Su Ping'an, and suppressed it.
This is the magical power of calligraphy, which is completely different from Su Ping'an's "martial arts" and "fantasy" methods, and is simply comparable to the power of speaking.
Seeing the huge mountain peak above his head, Su Ping'an's expression immediately changed. This was the first time he felt danger in the competition.
"I really have to fight hard now!"
Su Pingan quickly took a deep breath, and then he gathered all the literary energy in his body and poured it into the red sandalwood wolf brush. He planned to give it a try, but after condensing the literary energy, he felt that he did not have enough strength.
"'Martial Arts' and 'Fantasy', lend me the power of heaven!"
Su Ping'an gave a low drink, and then immediately activated the two strands of 'fantasy' and 'martial arts' on the Wenxin tree in his body. Wisps of heavenly power immediately escaped from the Wenxin tree, and then were absorbed by him.
All are injected into the red sandalwood wolf hair pen.
Under the infusion of powerful power, the whole body of the red sandalwood wolf hair pen shone brightly, almost like a red-hot iron rod. Su Ping'an's blood rushed to his head. Then he suddenly raised his head and shouted loudly, "Open it!"
Whoosh!
He pointed it out with one stroke, and the heaven and the earth roared.
The surging power was like a volcanic eruption, venting out along the tip of his raised pen.
boom!
Just a loud explosion was heard, and the mountains shook and the earth shook.
The entire void was shaken violently, and then under the eyes of everyone, the huge mountain suddenly cracked and a crack was heard, followed by a crack that quickly appeared on the mountain and spread quickly like a spider web in the blink of an eye.
Suddenly, it spread all over the entire mountain. When it was about to land on Su Ping'an's head, there was an invisible 'boom' sound, and the entire mountain instantly collapsed and dispersed in the wind.
puff……
After the giant mountain disintegrated, the crisis was over. However, Su Ping'an fought hard against the mountain, and the powerful counterattack still made him spit out a mouthful of blood. He knelt on the ground with one knee, and his face suddenly turned as pale as snow.
"This is what happened. I didn't have an advantage in terms of realm. Now that I'm injured, I'm no longer a match for that guy..."
Su Ping'an reached out to brush away the blood from the corner of his mouth. When he looked up at Feng Shaoyang, his eyes could not help but show a trace of solemnity.
Feng Shaoyang was also very surprised when he saw that Su Ping'an was able to break through his 'Taishan pressure' with his own strength. But when he saw that the latter was vomiting blood again, he immediately smiled proudly and said: "Wenshi Su, we have reached this point.
, are you still going to put up a stubborn resistance?!"