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Chapter two hundred and ninety-ninth one can't do another one

On the ring, Su Ping'an sang hard. If he could be given a guitar at this time, the scene would be like a concert. There would be a lot of monsters like "White Snake" and "Green Snake" as the stage background. The entire concert would be like a concert.

Don't be too overbearing!

But... this is obviously not a concert, so the effect is a bit compromised. Moreover, there is also a lack of soundtrack, and the songs always lack a little flavor.

However, what made Su Ping'an very gratified was that after singing a song, he could clearly feel the literary spirit reflected from the surrounding arena, from the book fans in the audience, and even from the Wen Gong students.

What does this mean? It means that they were all shocked by Su Pingan's song!

Even though a large part of this was due to Su Ping'an's saucy approach of composing songs while fighting, the feedback was genuine.

"My literary talent has indeed increased, but it seems to be a little lacking, but it doesn't matter. If one song doesn't work, then try another one!"

When things got to this point, there was no difference between singing one song and singing two songs. As long as he could break through, Su Pingan decided to go all out.

Then, as soon as he thought about it, he came up with the second song. Then, before all the book fans had completely recovered from the shock of the first song, the performance of the second song started seamlessly.

Moreover, he saw that Feng Shaoyang had no intention of taking action yet, so he took the opportunity to take out a drum and beat it gently to cooperate. This made the second song even more powerful.

Under the ring, everyone's eyes widened when they saw Su Ping'an finish singing and then take out the drum and put on a posture.

"Holy shit, shit, shit...what are the Su people doing? Is he going to sing a second song?!"

"What? This is impossible, this isn't true... Most people would be crazy to compose a song on the spot. I don't believe that a monster like Su Zhangzhang could compose two songs on the spot?!"

"Oh my god, I'm so excited. The Su family is really going to defy the heavens!"

The moment the Wen Gong students saw Su Ping'an playing the drum, their hearts all trembled, and then they silently shouted: "This is not true -"

However, it's true!

Su Ping'an was beating the drums, first there was a burst of intensive drumbeats, then the drumbeats suddenly stopped, and then he drank out a more heroic and unrestrained lyrics with a masculine breath.

"Who can compete with me in my pride~~~"

"With Qing Feng in hand, who can kill a dragon with one sword~~~"

“The true colors of a hero are revealed only when competing in the Central Plains~~~”

"The wind in the martial arts world will swallow up the mountains and rivers~~~"



After singing the first verse, everyone in the audience felt their scalps go numb, and the only way to express the shock in their hearts was "fuck".

The students of the Wen Palace had already stood dumbfounded. Su Ping'an's operation today simply subverted their three views.

"Is it so easy to make a song? Are we too useless, or is he too good?!"

The students at the piano academy even had doubts about this.

On the ring, Feng Shaoyang was even more shocked. The previous relaxation and confidence on his face had long since disappeared.

"He can actually sing a complete song live, and there are more than one..."

Feng Shaoyang was also shocked, but then his face darkened, "No, we must not let him continue singing, otherwise, I'm afraid it is really possible for him to break through..."

At this moment, Feng Shaoyang no longer cared about his grace and self-esteem. Even if he was asked to admit that he was afraid that Su Pingan would counterattack, he would admit it.

Now, he must take action!

"The sky is on fire!"

"Iron chain chain!"

Uh-huh...

As soon as Feng Shaoyang took action, two calligraphy powers were unleashed simultaneously.

In an instant, a volley of rockets emerged from the ink in the sky, and iron ropes spread all over the arena. Then, the rockets and iron ropes roared towards the monsters in front of Su Pingan, killing them.

"He couldn't help but take action after all."

Seeing this, Su Ping'an's singing stopped, but he did not stop. Instead, he continued to sing while distractedly manipulating the physical objects to fight Feng Shaoyang:

"With a sword for eighty thousand miles, we fight between heaven and earth~~~"

"Chivalrous and arrogant, I can do whatever I want in the world~~~"



Bang bang bang...

As Su Ping'an sang the lyrics, the battle in the ring became intense.

The green snake and the white snake spit out messages with their long tongues. Their huge bodies were lying on the ring. They didn't need to take action, but they just coiled their bodies like two hills. The feather arrows shot at them, making bursts of tinkling sounds, and then

Only white marks were left on the snake's scales, and then it collapsed.

As for the chains all over the sky, Grandma Dryad and Old Black Mountain Demon are there to deal with them.

In the story book, the Dryad Granny is a thousand-year-old tree spirit with infinite magic power; the Black Mountain Old Demon is a Black Mountain that has been cultivated for thousands of years. It is extremely terrifying. When the two of them attack, either the branches have long tongues or the mountains press down on the top, all the chains are blocked immediately.

Come down.

Although it is unrealistic for them to destroy Feng Shaoyang, they should be able to block him for an hour or three.

"You are seeking death!"

Feng Shaoyang saw that Su Pingan had almost finished singing the first song. He was worried that Su Pingan would break through at any time, so he was furious and took action with all his strength. The four protagonists of his story were once again embodied by him, and then he used all kinds of literary and magical powers for free.

They were beaten out, and for a while, there was a lot of fighting in the ring, with all kinds of magical powers and spells overwhelming. It was a fierce fight, which made everyone below look dumbfounded.

"This Feng Shaoyang is coming for real!"

Su Ping'an also felt bad, so he took the time to gather his strength.

He already felt that he was only a little bit away from the seventh realm of scribes, but the more anxious he was, the harder it was to cross the threshold.

Bang bang bang...

With an explosion in the void, Feng Shaoyang turned into a phantom, and then broke through the heavy blockades set by Su Ping'an, and suddenly rushed closer, "Su Wenshi, I think you should admit defeat, you have no chance to break through again."

!”

After saying that, Feng Shaoyang didn't give Su Pingan a chance to answer. He used the brush in his hand as a sword and struck out with a flash of pen light.

He is already anxious!

This shows that he is really afraid that Su Pingan will break through!

Su Ping'an was able to fight with him for so long with his cultivation in the Sixth Scribe Realm. If he really breaks through, who can guarantee that the latter will not cause other troubles?

In order not to capsize in the gutter, Feng Shaoyang decided to kill him ruthlessly and directly eliminate this trace of danger.

When Su Ping'an saw that Feng Shaoyang was serious about it, his expression changed slightly. He had finished singing his second song "Wulin Feng", but his realm still failed to break through again. He gritted his teeth and became fierce, "I will

If you don’t believe it, come again!”

After that, Su Ping'an stepped on the 'Lingbo Weibu' to avoid Feng Shaoyang's attack, while quickly thinking about suitable songs in his mind.

Soon, he thought of another song, and it was most appropriate to use it at this time, and... if someone could interact with this song, the effect would be even better.

"Xiao Fuzi..."

Su Pingan's eyes then turned to Xiao Fuzi under the ring...


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