The clock of creation is beautiful, the yin and yang cut off the dusk! This poem was written from the tip of the blue-shirted scholar's pen, and every word shines with brilliance, and then forms a Mount Tai! Boom! This Mount Tai suppresses Qin and Ming Dynasty.
In Tianbao Pavilion, all the restrictions were opened to suppress the fluctuations in the battle between Qing Shizi and Qin Ming, so as not to affect others.
"Let's see if you survive this time!"
When Pei Hao saw this scene, he couldn't help but reveal a sinister smile.
"Oops, how did you get into trouble with the governor's son?"
Elder Li couldn't help but change his expression.
"Can Brother Qin defeat this governor's son?"
He Yaner said anxiously.
"I'm afraid it won't work! This son of the prefect already has a literary name and is a literary genius with unfathomable strength. I'm afraid Mr. Qin can't defeat him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Ming stretched out his hand and stretched it forward, turning into a big palm that covered the sky and the sun, holding Mount Tai in the palm of his hand.
"Using a poem to construct Mount Tai, although it does not fully express the scenery of Mount Tai, it has charm!"
"The poems are simple, but full of charm. The more outstanding the poems, the more powerful the power!"
"It's a pity that the son of the prefect is too weak and has insufficient righteousness to fully display the charm of Mount Tai."
Qin Ming saw the mystery clearly, smiled slightly, and crushed the Mount Tai with gentle force, and the words inside also collapsed.
"What, it was blocked!"
Pei Hao's expression was ugly, "Is this guy so strong?
Even the governor's son can be treated correctly!"
"However, if you dare to offend the son of the prefect, no matter how powerful you are, it will be useless. The court can still arrest you. This is power!"
Pei Hao's face showed gloating.
Li Changsong and He Yan'er both breathed a sigh of relief, but the worried look on their faces did not fade away.
Even if Qin Ming can compete with the son of the governor, if he offends such a powerful person, the outcome may not be easy.
"What should I do now?
Mr. Qin's temper is too stubborn, how can he arbitrarily oppose others in the court?"
He sighed.
The student in green shirt frowned when he saw Qin Ming easily crushing the battle poems he wrote, and said slowly: "It seems that you are also a powerful person! Just now, it was just a small test of your skills. If you can't win today,
You, my thoughts are blocked! Come again!"
The next moment, a large lump of ink appeared on the inkstone in the hand of the student in blue.
"This ink is called Blue Sea and Blue Sky. It has a blessing effect on Wen Li and doubles its power. Let's see what you can do to block it!"
The student in green shirt laughed and wrote another poem.
"Don't you see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return!"
Boom! I saw a surging river sweeping down from the sky, majestic and devastating.
"Shopkeeper, do you want to stop their fighting?"
In Tianbao Pavilion, someone said.
"No! These literati are most young, energetic and arrogant. If we try to stop them, we will inevitably offend them."
The shopkeeper of Tianbao Pavilion said.
"Anyway, the formation restrictions in Tianbao Pavilion are strong enough, so there is no need to worry about being destroyed, let alone affecting others."
"That boy is seeking death if he dares to offend the governor's son.
It’s not good to offend anyone, but I want to offend this young master!”
The fighting here naturally attracted the attention of many people, who came to watch.
"Master Shao Wen's writing skills have improved again! Guanqing pen, Sanxuan inkstone, blue sea and blue sky ink, blessed by so many treasures, the Yellow River is endless, he is a strong man at the peak of Dharma realm, he can't do anything with his bare hands
I can definitely stop it, that kid will be defeated!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Ming took action, still gently extending a hand as before.
"He's still empty-handed! He doesn't even use magic weapons, he doesn't even use magical powers!"
Everyone's expressions were strange.
"Isn't it too much?
This is so stupid! Is one of this kid's hands going to be destroyed?"
"It's just looking for death!"
Pei Hao was trembling all over as he watched, his expression extremely excited. He could almost foresee Qin Ming's tragic end.
The next moment, everyone's eyes widened and they cried out: "How is this possible?"
The surging Yellow River was held in the palm of Qin Ming's hands, as docile as a sheep.
"The power is a bit more powerful. It seems that the writing brush, inkstone, ink, etc. all have a blessing effect on the power of writing."
Qin Ming smiled and said, "If you have any other tricks, just use them. I want to see them."
The green-shirted scholar couldn't help but look ugly. He realized that this time he had encountered a tough opponent.
But he is young and vigorous, and has a high status as a scholar. He is arrogant and looks down on ordinary practitioners. How can he give up easily?
"How dare you be so rude to Young Master Shaowen!"
The scholars nearby were furious.
"How can a noble scholar be as knowledgeable as a despicable warrior like you?"
"Let him go for the time being and wait until he gets back to figure it out later."
They all advised.
"Never say never!"
The scholar in green shirt wrote four big characters in the air and integrated them into his body. Suddenly, a lawless and invincible mood emanated.
"Not only can you use words to kill enemies, but it can also be used on yourself to improve your strength and strengthen your mental will."
Qin Ming couldn't help but his eyes lit up.
"Haoqizhi, come out here!"
The next moment, a page of light yellow paper appeared in the hands of the scholar in blue. The paper was filled with aura of awe-inspiring aura! "What, aura of awe-inspiring paper! This is paper that can only be made after being influenced by the aura of a great scholar day and night!"
Everyone was shocked.
"Not even Mr. Shaowen's father, the Grand Administrator, has the ability to make Hao Qi Paper!"
"He was willing to use it! It was crazy. In order to fight against a stranger, he even used such a literary treasure."
"People compete for a breath, Buddha competes for a stick of incense! If I can't win today, my thoughts will not be clear."
The scholar in green shirt said coldly, writing in his hand like a knife, and characters appeared one by one, writing on the majestic paper.
Boom! The majestic paper shines with brilliance, and every word is transformed into an eternal chapter! "Chapter of All Saints!"
Everyone was in an uproar.
"He actually wrote the chapter All Saints! Even though it's only the first chapter, it's an amazing achievement if he can write it!"
"I didn't expect that Mr. Shaowen could unknowingly have the ability to write the chapters of all saints. He is truly a literary genius and his reputation is well-deserved!"
The entire Tianbao Pavilion exploded.
The chapter of All Saints exudes a majestic aura, which penetrates the sun and moon and turns into a brilliant light soaring into the sky.
"town!"
The scholar in green shirt sent the chapter of saints in his hand towards Qin Ming. It seemed light and flimsy, but it had unparalleled power, like the power of saints blessing it!