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Chapter 315 The powerful Du Ning

 Opposite, the three Hanlin officials from the Liao Kingdom gritted their teeth and poured their talents and power into their ancient swords to greatly increase the power of their ancient swords.

Even so, they were still no match for Du Ning. The ancient swords of the three of them were suppressed from the front by Du Ning's Kunlun Ancient Sword, which was very uncomfortable.

"What's wrong with you three? Is it because you haven't had dinner that you can't use your energy and strength?" A Liao man said angrily.

"You are Hanlin elites selected from all states and counties across the country. Don't tell us that even with the three of you joining forces, you still can't defeat Du Ning of Yun State!"

"If the three of you fail in the cultural struggle, I'm afraid you won't have the face to face our fellow citizens of Liao!"

"You are not allowed to lose. You must defeat Du Ning no matter what and give a breath of fresh air to our Liao literary world!"

"The Liao Kingdom is undefeated! The Liao Kingdom will surely win!"

Many Liao people cheered for the three Liao officials.

"Come on, Mr. Yunqi! Mr. Yunqi will win!"

"Du Jun is victorious! Yun Guo is victorious!"

Many Yun people who came to watch the battle were not to be outdone and shouted slogans to strengthen Duning's reputation.

Du Ning controls the Kunlun ancient sword and appears to be able to deal with the three Hanlin ancient swords with ease.

The three people on the opposite side began to look very nervous in less than a moment, because Du Ning's Kunlun Ancient Sword was really powerful. Their Hanlin Ancient Sword, even with all their strength, could not beat the Kunlun Ancient Sword even half a point, so they could only be forced to do so.

Parry.

The three Hanlins were so angry that their chests heaved violently. They did not overestimate their own abilities, but underestimated Du Ning's actual combat strength. If they were to fight Du Ning alone, their Liao Kingdom would definitely lose!

Although they were reluctant to accept this fact, Du Ning's strength was there, and they had no reason to reject this cruel fact.

"Use war poetry!" one person said.

"Okay!" The other two nodded together.

The three of them are preparing to write war poems.

But their intentions have been seen through by Du Ning.

"Too late!"

After Du Ning finished speaking, the Kunlun Ancient Sword suddenly exploded in power and launched an attack with even greater power.

"What! How could this happen!"

"Not good!"

"Everyone, be careful!"

The faces of the three people on the opposite side changed drastically. They did not expect that Du Ning would choose to launch an attack at this time, which made it difficult for the three of them to parry.

"Boom!"

The ancient swords of the three people were instantly shaken dozens of meters away by the powerful force of talent. There were faint signs of losing control. It was impossible to return to defense in a short time.

"Hugh!"

Kunlun Ancient Sword took the opportunity to kill in front of the three of them, so frightened that the expressions of the three on the other side changed drastically.

At this moment, they seemed to have the illusion that the Kunlun Ancient Sword was going to take their lives.

Even with Wen Dou's strict rules, they couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts. They were really afraid that the Kunlun Ancient Sword would penetrate their bodies in the next moment.

"I give up! I give up!"

"Please Du Jun, please show mercy and don't kill us!"

"We are convinced!"

The three of them begged for mercy at the same time.

The Kunlun Ancient Sword returned to Du Ning's Wen Palace, and the three of them breathed a sigh of relief, feeling lucky to have survived the disaster.

"Don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion and will not harm your lives."

Du Ning explained aloud that if he accidentally killed someone when he came to Liao to fight, the Liao people here would drown him with a spitting breath.

So Duning can't do something stupid like that.

"Damn it! I didn't expect these three guys to be so unsatisfied that they would admit defeat like this!"

"If three people join forces to fight and one of them can lose, what do you do for food?"

"What about the Hanlin elites of the Liao Kingdom? Bah, you are simply a shame! What a huge shame!"

When the Liao people saw the three surrendering and admitting defeat, they were all so angry that they started to curse.

The three Hanlin officials felt red-faced and felt ashamed to face so many fellow villagers, so they hurriedly bowed to everyone apologetically and quickly left the venue.

Gu Xing's expression suddenly changed, and it was still difficult for him to accept the reality. With the cooperation of three Hanlin scholars, they actually lost to Du Ning so easily.

These are Hanlin elites who are known as geniuses and are selected from all states and counties across the country!

"Okay! Du Jun won the victory. He defeated three people in a row, so powerful!" Fan Rulong said loudly.

"Du Jun is mighty! Du Jun is mighty!"

Many Yun people also shouted together.

The momentum of the Liao people on the opposite side instantly weakened a lot. They were extremely unwilling, but they could only place their last hopes on those carefully selected Liao officials.

Du Ning said to Gu Xing: "Please Gu Xuezheng arrange for the next group of scholars to come to the literary competition."

Gu Xing snorted coldly and said: "Du Jun single-handedly defeated three opponents who were also at the Hanlin level. It really opened our eyes. But you are the challenger after all. For the sake of fairness, Gu recommends that you take a rest."

After a while, let’s recover some physical strength and talent before starting the literary fight.”

"Thank you Gu Xuezheng for your kindness. I haven't lost much of my talent and strength. It shouldn't be difficult to complete today's literary battle, so you don't need to worry about me." Du Ning said.

"You...arrogant!"

Gu Xing was so angry that the more Du Ning acted indifferently, the more he showed the incompetence of Liao scholars.

This is simply not saving any face for the people of Liao!

At this moment, Gu Xing gritted his teeth in his heart and greeted Ke Changzhi and Ke Changzheng, the scholars of the Ke family, fiercely.

If they had not gone to Suzhou for the literary contest last year, perhaps Du Ning would not have come to Liao to "repay the gift" today. What is even more annoying is that all the scholars in the Ke family's literary contest in Suzhou last year were all defeated by Du Ning.
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"Since Du Jun insists on continuing the literary fight, please wait for a moment and I will arrange for the next group of scholars to come on stage immediately."

After Gu Xing finished speaking, a look of shame and anger flashed across his face.

In order to challenge Du Ning, the majestic Liao Academy actually sent a three-person Hanlin team to engage in a literary fight. This was unique in the history of the Liao Kingdom's literary fight.

The originally prescribed ten literary battles were shortened to four, which was unprecedented in the history of literary battles among various countries.

Even if the Liao Hanlin could defeat Du Ning in the end, it would be considered a great shame in the Liao literary world.

But if we fight alone, in front of a master whose strength is equivalent to that of a bachelor, everyone will be "instantly killed" by Duning, and there is no hope of winning even 10%.

In order to have the hope of defeating Du Ning, Gu Xing had no other choice but to use this method to fight.

The remaining six Hanlin officials from the Liao Kingdom looked serious. They had put aside their contempt for Du Ning and treated him as a master like a Confucian and Taoist scholar.

Only in this way can they seriously fight with Du Ningwen.

If they underestimate the enemy again, they may be defeated by Duning.

The Liao Kingdom can accept defeat, but it cannot accept a very humiliating defeat.

Gu Xing and the six Hanlin stood opposite and discussed for a long time, as if they were formulating some plan, which gave them a sense of mystery.

Du Ning was too lazy to pay attention to them, and looked up at the sky from time to time.

Soon after, Gu Xing finally selected a new trio to engage in the second literary battle with Du Ning.

"Please!"

Both parties salute together.

The next moment, the three people on the opposite side sacrificed the Wen Gong ancient sword together, and at the same time quickly wrote the war poem "Yi Shuihan" on the eucalyptus table, summoning dozens of talented assassins, and coordinated with their ancient swords to attack Du Ning.

Come.

This move is to go all out and make no reservations.

Gu Xing is confident and has a smile on his face. This is the battle plan they have formulated, which will definitely make Du Ning suffer a lot.

"Come on!"

Du Ning once again used the Kunlun Ancient Sword, and at the same time, he quickly used the Four Treasures of the Study on the eucalyptus table to write the "Ancient Sword" at the speed of the three realms of calligraphy, and summoned the Longquan Sword.

The momentum of the Kunlun Ancient Sword and the Longquan Sword surged in all directions, instantly making the dozens of talented assassins on the opposite side feel a huge pressure, thus slowing down the attack of the talented assassins.

"It's a sword summoning poem! A new type of poem that can summon talents and ancient swords to fight!"

"It's appeared! It's appeared! That's the sword-calling poem written by Du Ning in the Three Realms Mountains!"

"I didn't expect to see Du Jun himself using the sword-calling poem. Let's see the power of this war poem!"

Many scholars were very excited. Du Ning's sword-calling poem written in the Three Realms Mountains had already been published in newspapers in various countries. Many scholars had greatly improved their abilities after learning this new type of war poem. Now they see Du Ning personally performing the sword-calling poem.

Poetry, you can take this opportunity to appreciate and learn from Du Ning.

"Hai rest!"

The Kunlun Ancient Sword and the Talented Longquan Sword crisscrossed in mid-air, and in an instant the sword energy criss-crossed, strangling many Talented Assassins.

"What a powerful move, it turns out that the Sword Summoning Poetry can be used together like this!"

"Du Jun is so awesome! He fully displays the power of the Sword Summoning Poetry!"

"With confidence and calmness, Du Jun can be called the 'first person in the Hanlin Academy'."

Scholars from various countries discussed it one after another, and everyone in Liao looked gloomy and ugly after hearing this.

"Damn it! Du Ning's sword-calling poem is absolutely invincible!"

"It's a shame that as opponents, we can't use the same war poems, otherwise our literary courage will be shaken!"

"Even in terms of poetry, we have no advantage!"

The three Hanlins on the opposite side smiled bitterly. They had no personal grudges with Du Ning before, and naturally they had also studied Du Ning's sword-calling poems.

But today, as Du Ning's opponents, if they attack the original author with war poems, it will be enough to shatter their literary courage in an instant.

But no one with any conscience would do such a thing.

Therefore, it is impossible for them to use sword-calling poems today, and they have no shame to use sword-calling poems.

"Quick victory."

With a thought from Du Ning's mind, the Kunlun Ancient Sword and the Caishi Longquan Sword took advantage of the momentum to pursue them, and reached the three Hanlins on the opposite side.

The three Hanlins on the opposite side were so frightened that their faces turned pale. When facing Du Ning's attack, they felt as if they were on the battlefield.

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