The head of the Chen family went into the battle calmly and calmly. When the demon king saw that the other party accepted the challenge, a trace of disdain flashed across his face.
The two sides quickly opened up their stances, and the fight began instantly.
Under the same realm, the strength of monsters and literati is actually very different. At this moment, the head of the Chen family is on the same level as the demon king, so he is risking his life this time.
Attacks came one after another, and the opponent even frantically wrote Chen Ziang's "Song of Dengyouzhou". This heroic poem also made everyone around him look at him with suspicion.
But even so, a fight is still difficult.
Soon the situation on the field changed. Chen Fengwu was obviously a little inferior. The monster succeeded in sneak attacks one after another, and he was about to lose.
But I never thought that Chen Fengwu would dare to use his essence and blood to activate the manuscript of "Dengyouzhou Taige". This power was suddenly blessed, and his power instantly rippled in all directions, and he was able to turn the tide.
The battle came to an abrupt end, and the demon king stood outside the ring, with a calm expression on his face, snorted coldly, handed over the poem, and disappeared into the dark clouds.
But Chen Fengwu on the stage suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out on top of him. Several Chen family disciples quickly fell down and hurriedly carried him down for treatment.
Seeing this situation, the joyful faces of everyone around him were stunned.
In the fight with the monsters, even if they were in the same realm, the scholar fought hard to win, but the opponent's monster king was quite painless.
This couldn't help but cast a shadow on everyone's mind.
Maybe if you want to win, you have to work hard.
Although the first battle ended in a somewhat unexpected way, everyone did not lose their fighting spirit. Seeing the poems of their ancestors dancing on the dark clouds in the distance, everyone was eager to try.
The competition started again, but this time there were one after another, and they were all fighting against each other. However, the battle was difficult, and several people almost lost to their opponents. Several people almost tried their best to win by chance.
This went back and forth, some people regained some poems, and some poetry families lost their literary soldiers.
At this moment, everyone was having some recollection of this scene.
In this situation, fighting is a life-and-death battle. Regardless of whether you win or not, you will almost certainly suffer severe physical damage.
In this competition, the human race has become somewhat successful.
Seeing this, Song Mu also frowned and sighed slightly. Wang Yu next to him looked gloomy at the moment. Looking up, Du Sheng and others in the distance also had a slight change in their expressions.
The demon boy showed a faint smile when he saw this situation. He waved his hand again and saw a burly figure falling from the dark clouds.
The guy had messy scales and a ferocious tail exposed. He looked like a complete monster, but he had already raised the blisters in his hands and said.
"This is Li Bai's poem "About to Enter the Wine", can Hanlin challenge it?!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone on the boat looked in the direction of the Li Shizong.
And one of them walked up immediately. This person was wearing a white robe, with an extraordinary temperament, and his breath fell calmly.
"Li Weizhi, the great poet of Li Bai! Respond to the challenge with his literary and military skills!"
As the man said this, a soldier appeared in his hand and slowly rose into the air, while someone on the boat already screamed in surprise.
"It's actually Li Weizhi. Didn't he go to do ascetic cultivation? The Li Shizong actually called him here."
"This is a person as famous as Du Feiying. In order to win this "Jianjin Wine", you should do this!"
Everyone exclaimed, and Song Mu was stunned when he heard these words. Song Mu had rarely heard of this person, but since this person could stand shoulder to shoulder with Du Feiying, he obviously had some abilities.
This was the first time that Hanlin literati competed. Both sides shouted in response and then took off one after another.
The arena in the sky was immediately enveloped by the light of several airships, and a circular venue emerged.
The ferocious monster was currently suspended in the air, looking at Li Weizhi in front of him, with a half-smile on his face, and soon the scales covered every inch of his skin.
At this moment, it seems that it is actually a lizard.
Almost all the monsters of the East China Sea Monster Clan practice in the sea. This is the first time for everyone to see such land-based animals, and it seems that this lizard is quite powerful.
Li Weizhi drew out his long sword with a calm expression, and the aura on his body suddenly swayed. He was already extremely fierce at the third level of Hanlin.
Everyone looked up one after another, and their eyes flickered. At this time, there was no communication between the two parties, and their figures suddenly changed in this space.
The explosion of collision suddenly came, and the lizard was seen standing in the air. Li Weizhi's figure was constantly changing. All he could see was the words floating on his body, and attacks rippling out in the blink of an eye.
The two sides just exchanged glances, and murderous intent arose.
The sound of explosions was heard endlessly, and everyone could only see Levi's condensed-handled lightsaber shooting towards the monster.
But the lizard monster was not afraid at all. The demonic aura rose up from its body, and bursts of black light flashed, and then it deflected these attacks.
It was just a brief exchange of blows, but Li Weizhi seemed completely unable to do anything to the monster.
Everyone was also stunned. Song Mu also frowned slightly at this moment, feeling that something was wrong with this situation.
Li Weizhi in the field seemed to be aware of this situation, and the power in his body surged again. Countless words emerged from them, and then began to slowly combine into powerful poems.
Light filled the entire competition space, and long swords could be seen rippling out, piercing crazily through it.
And at the next moment, a roar suddenly came from this dazzling space.
Then a huge and ferocious figure began to slowly emerge in the space.
The lizard revealed its true true face. At this moment, its figure began to expand crazily. It was already dozens of feet tall, and it was almost able to push away the light of the arena.
The vast demonic energy swept across, and even the people on the boat couldn't help but scream in surprise.
But at that moment, Li Sheng's expression suddenly changed and he shouted loudly.
"No, this guy is hiding his strength!"
"It is the pinnacle of the Demon Lord!"
After the words fell, Li Sheng was about to stand up. Du Sheng and Xiang Daru beside him quickly stood up to stop him. The demon boy in the distance also looked over at this moment and said lightly,
"Li Pifu, why can't you help it? It just so happens that my hands are itchy too."
The demon boy showed a successful smile, and Li Sheng was immediately furious. He looked at Li Weizhi among them and shouted at the demon boy.
"Heishui, if you dare to hurt my beloved son, I will kill you!"
Li Sheng cursed angrily, but the demon boy snorted coldly, and the power in his body suddenly rose.
"You can't afford to lose like this, you are nothing more than an old man!"
The turbulent power suddenly rippled, and both Xiang Daru and Du Sheng immediately spoke to calm the waves.
"Calm down, brother Mingsheng, I promised not to hurt lives in this fight!"
"If the other party messes around, I will retaliate when the time comes!"
As soon as these words came out, Li Shengcai gradually calmed down, but he looked even more nervously at Li Weizhi, who was fighting in the sky.
Everyone also felt that something was not good. With such a gap in realm, Li Wei was afraid that he would be in great danger.
At the same time, a phantom slowly rose up on the side of the huge demon body. Li Weizhi had already touched Yan Sheng, but before the phantom was fully formed, he saw the monster suddenly coming.
The surging force tore apart everything, and the surrounding airships couldn't help but retreat. A roar spread, and soon a figure flew out of it, like a kite without a string.
At this moment, Li Weizhi flew out upside down, his pure white clothes dyed red with blood.
"Brother!"
Several disciples of the Li Shi Sect flew to catch it. Everyone on the boat was also extremely surprised when a roar came from the sky.
"The Li Shizong is nothing more than this. These literary soldiers belong to me in the East China Sea."
The lizard monster reshaped itself, took the Wen Bing, grabbed "Jianjin Wine" and jumped back into the dark clouds.
At this time, an angry shout immediately came from the field, and then a figure rose into the sky.
"That's too much bullying. Do you dare to fight me?!"
It was Du Feiying who spoke. At this moment, his face was full of shock and anger, and his body was full of literary power.