"When a hero is born to serve the world, he must succeed early."
"But the bottom line is that I haven't met my close friend yet."
The heavy poem continued to be spoken slowly from Song Mu's mouth. At the same time, the literary style in front of Song Mu had begun to change. As Song Mu spoke, a corresponding poem appeared.
As the words took shape, Song Mu raised the sword in his hand and waved it slowly.
The swung sword swept across these literary qualities, and everything disappeared into smoke.
Sichuan Ze, which is soaked in the literary style of Song and Mu, seems to have undergone new changes at this moment.
The poems that had been swept away and disappeared were now gathered on the sword surface. They slowly emerged and then merged into it. The long sword began to have a dancing atmosphere.
Seeing Song Mu's change, Kuita not far away immediately launched an even more fierce offensive, as if he was afraid that Song Mu would bring about any different changes.
Those spikes composed of demonic energy were coming towards Song Mu at a very fast speed, and seemed to be about to pierce Song Mu layer by layer in the next moment.
But suddenly, the air current surging from the river suddenly expanded and enveloped Song Mu.
"Twice he flew into the sky and his wings were broken. He taught people nonsense and wanted to lament that the Confucian title was wrong."
"I don't know why."
Song Mu was still reciting poems in his mouth, and the Chuanze in his hand was continuously emitting powerful power.
At this moment, Song Mu raised his eyes and saw the attack from Kuita, but his expression was stern, standing in this strange environment.
The next moment, Song Mu raised the Chuanze in his hand and waved it out slowly, and there was a long roar of a dragon.
Kuita's eyes suddenly widened, but Song Mu still didn't stop talking.
"There is no proof for resting."
"Just like the rafters and the pen, the toad palace must still take a high step."
"If the talented person ends up in trouble, who will teach and support him in the country?"
Characters continued to form quickly one by one, and then were suddenly cut open by a sharp edge. Kawazawa drew across these literary characters and quickly absorbed them.
On the long sword, dragon patterns dance.
This is a realm that even Song Mu has never touched, and it is also a wonderful state that is rare to glimpse.
At this moment, Song Mu only felt that clarity flashed through his mind, and every moment in the past flashed quickly in front of his eyes.
That is the effort I have made little by little since I came to this world.
Those efforts include blood and tears.
Work hard for the Song family, for the master, for yourself, and for the future.
"If you believe in shallow water, you won't be able to keep the dragon alive."
Song Mu once again spat out a poem. His breathing was heavy at this moment, and the literary power around his body fluctuated rapidly. The dragon's roar suddenly overflowed, and the spikes of demonic energy were instantly swayed away!
In this foreign land, drastic changes also occurred.
Kuita was shocked by the majesty brought by the dragon's roar. At this moment, he couldn't help but look around. The chaos just now had already turned into a world that was separated but integrated with each other.
Lowering his head, he saw a burning city at his feet; raising his head, he saw a deserted village on a rainy night in front of him.
Looking to the left, you can see the bustling streets; looking to the right, you can see the roaring river.
This foreign land suddenly experienced very different fluctuations, and in Song Mu's mind, the ancient book was turned over again, and the one that shone brightly this time was the "New Method of Mind Power".
The contents of "New Method of Mental Power" began to flash continuously, and the mental power in Song Mu's mind began to surge vigorously at this moment.
Outside the foreign land, Tao Fengming, who was in meditation, suddenly opened his eyes, looked up at the sky in this quiet valley, and suddenly murmured.
"The power of the field?"
Tao Fengming's heart was shaken violently, and at this moment, a look of relief appeared on his face.
"With this kind of understanding, Jing Zhao's talent is stronger than mine."
Li Tai, on the other side, also looked up at the sky at this moment, but at this moment he noticed that the power flowing out of the sky suddenly increased.
When that power was leaked out, Li Tai felt a little palpitating in his heart.
He frowned slightly, but didn't know what to do at this moment.
In the foreign land, fierce confrontations took place fiercely. The scenery in the entire space was constantly changing, but the fighting never stopped.
Kuita spreads its demonic energy, reveals its true form, and occupies a large area in this strange environment. But at this moment, it is gathering all its strength to hit one of the small targets.
That was Song Mu standing firmly among them. At this moment, Song Mu's body was full of literary aura, and there were many lights shining around him.
Kawaze is flashing, bringing with it vast coercion, stirring up the airflow, and pushing away all the coercion.
"Damn it, where did you get your strength?"
Kuita looked at himself being gradually eroded by the demonic energy, his face full of surprise at this moment.
"How can the great righteousness of Juren harm me?!"
"What on earth did you do?!"
Kuita said loudly, and the next moment the demonic energy on his body suddenly retracted, but he saw the light on his body bloom violently, and the flesh and blood on the cow began to shrink, but the pressure on his body became more intense.
At this moment, Kuita has become very ferocious.
"If I don't kill you today, you will definitely be a disaster for our demon clan tomorrow!"
Kuita roared and said, and the pressure on the cow increased crazily in the next moment. It stamped its hooves and rushed towards Song Mu.
The power of the Demon King caused landslides and ground cracks, and Song Mu, who was standing far away from Kuita, lowered his eyes slightly at this moment.
"Ten thousand hectares of torrents flow through the sea, rushing towards the waves, and creating clouds in the vast areas."
"Suxin, let's do it this time!"
The last line of the poem was spoken slowly, and Song Mu suddenly raised his eyes, a trace of fire ignited in his dark pupils, and the long sword in his hand seemed to have endless power, vibrating endlessly!
"You know it's too late!"
"Demons! Kill them all!"
"Today starts with you! First, take revenge for my master's gray hair!"
The rich air flow all over Song Mu's body was swirling and surging crazily at this moment, white steam slowly exhaled from Song Mu's mouth and nose, and the aura on Song Mu's body increased step by step as he moved forward.
Although it was still the power of a man, the Chuanze in Song Mu's hand was buzzing.
This poem by Song Mu, this song "Congratulations to the Bridegroom: The Sword Roars and the Dragon Wrath" by Yao Mian of the Song Dynasty, made Chuan Ze feel happy.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! It seems that it has finally been nourished by Jinshi's literary energy, and the extreme desire for power in the sword has been satisfied at this moment.
The long sword is like a dragon, with thousands of waves, and a water dragon turns slowly on it.
The roar of the dragon burst out from Song Mu's body, and the literary poems on the rivers and lakes reappeared, lighting up gently at this moment!
At this moment, Kawaze is sharp, domineering and wild!
The land of Wuyue has been rich in swords since ancient times. The reborn Sichuanze is showing its edge for the first time!
Kuita had already noticed the extremely terrifying aura, and with a ferocious expression on his face, he roared to the sky and charged towards Song Mu.
And Song Mu slowly waved Chuanze, and the water dragon came out of the sword and rushed towards Kuita.
The water dragon was extremely ferocious, writhing in the strange environment, and at the dragon's tail, Song Mu had already leaped high with his sword in hand, and headed towards Kuita quickly under the leadership of the long dragon.
"Come and accept your fate!"
"From today on, you must understand the price you have to pay to deal with me!"
Song Mu roared ferociously, and the whole person arrived in front of Kuita.
The water dragon and Kuita's huge bodies collided hard, and at the same time, Song Mu held Chuanze in his hand and rose into the air, falling heavily.
In the flash, Song Mu was already standing beside Na Kuita. At this moment, he waved his long sword and inserted it directly into the huge wound on Na Kuita's neck.
Kuita screamed in pain, and the demonic energy in his body surged at this moment. But what greeted him was only Song Mu's roar.
"Suxin, let's do it this time!"
After the words fell, Chuanze in Song Mu's hand flashed again, violent power spurted out, and the sword once again released a violent light. The next moment, it deeply penetrated into Kuita's wound, and the light came from Kuita.
The other side of the neck burst out violently.
The flesh and blood was torn apart by the extreme force at this moment, and Kuita didn't even let out a scream before the entire bull's head was opened.
A rain of blood fell from the sky in panic, soaking Song Mu's whole body.
At this moment, the strange scene in the sky disappeared, and only a huge cow carcass was seen in the void, split into two parts, and fell into the valley.
Song Mu slowly landed in front of the frightened Niu Tou. At this moment, Chuanze flashed in his hand, and his eyes were as cold as a gleam.