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Falling down with Bu Feifan's voice!
Boom!
Above the void, the vision stopped suddenly, and amidst the surge of energy, there was a huge figure that suddenly appeared.
Above this figure, there is an endless aura surging. Without a head, he uses his chest as his eyes and his navel as his mouth, and wields the shield and big ax in his hand.
This image is exactly that Xingtian!
Bu Feifan's "Reading the Classic of Mountains and Seas" actually condenses the appearance of Xing Tian!
buzz buzz
At the same time, the voice of Confucian rhyme suddenly sounded from above the sky. The voices of Confucian rhyme, like magic sounds, seemed to penetrate the endless nothingness and fell directly into the ears of everyone.
This Confucian rhyme resounded through seven paths!
Seventh grade, hymn!
At this moment, Bu Feifan once again made a seventh-grade hymn!
"Bastard, it turned out to be a hymn again!"
Hearing the last echo of Confucian rhyme, Bansheng Zhu Xi of Tianzi Academy immediately roared, his face was full of resentment and jealousy.
Continuously compose two-handed holy poems, and under such a crisis, his extraordinary talent is undoubtedly superior to him.
"What, this extraordinary step has once again composed a poem of the holy grade!"
Ouyang Yuntian, Ouyang Yuntian, the demon sect with extraordinary siege steps, also froze slightly at this time, with an expression of disbelief on his face.
That's a holy poem!
Why is it that in this extraordinary mouth, it is like a Chinese cabbage, it just opens its mouth!
When did Confucianism Cultivators be able to compose holy poems so easily?
The faces of those who opposed Bu Feifei changed drastically, and their eyes were full of horror.
"Bu Feifan actually wrote another holy poem, this guy's talent is so terrifying?!"
"The poems of the Holy Grade are at your fingertips"
"If you don't get rid of this child, it will be a serious problem"
Whether it is the Demon Emperor of the North and the South, or Zhong Liquan, the Renjiao, their eyes are full of horror, but they still have to fight Daoxuan Daoxuan and others, not daring to be too distracted, and forcibly suppressing the shock in their hearts.
"Hahaha, Bu Xiaoyou wrote another holy poem. Today is really an eye-opener."
"Young Master Bu's accomplishments in poetry are indeed amazing."
Thousands of ghost kings who watched the battle went to Reverend Daoxuan with joyful expressions on their faces. Bu Feifei's methods emerged endlessly, and the poems of holy grades were easy to come by. Although this battle was a little difficult, at least it was not without strength to fight again.
As for the Fifth Young Master, he was still fighting the North and South Demon Emperors, and he didn't say much. There was endless greed in his eyes, as if he wanted to eat the enemy in front of him.
Boom!
But on Bu Feifan's side, Xing Tian's figure moved slightly, and his breath exploded.
In that breath, there is endless resentment, full of fierceness of struggle.
"Let's fight!"
With a roar, Xing Tian's aura changed, and in an instant, it was as if he had not surrendered to the world, and his fighting spirit was overwhelming.
The seventh-grade hymn, "Reading the Classic of Mountains and Seas", can summon the phantom of Xing Tian, ??the god of war!
Although he has been buried in Changyang Mountain, the unyielding and fighting in Xingtian's bones still exist. Even a phantom body is enough to explode with strength comparable to that of Da Luo Jinxian!
This level of strength is enough to stop someone for Bu Feifan, and it will also give Bu Feifan a little less pressure.
Boom boom!
Footsteps slammed into the void, and the entire void was shaking slightly, as if shaking.
Xing Tian's figure, in the void, walked towards the man to teach Zhong Liquan step by step.
"Aren't you going to fight, then let's fight to the end!"
At this moment, the god of war, Xingtian, is fighting against the injustice of all things in the world. Although it is only a phantom, his fighting spirit is extremely solid.
"Fight!"
People taught Zhong Liquan to forcibly suppress his shocked heart, and the murderous intent in his eyes soared, and there was actually a fighting spirit surging out.
Boom!
Xing Tian's figure stepped on the sole of his foot suddenly in the void, and immediately, like a cannonball, he sped away with a sonic boom.
Hurrah!
The big ax in the palm of his hand swung it round, and there was a cold light flickering on the blade of the axe, as if he was smashing Huashan Mountain, he slashed down fiercely, and the target was the man who taught ZhongLi Quan's head!
Boom!
That person taught Zhong Liquan, and he is indeed a strong man who has been famous for a long time. With a swipe of the plantain fan in the void, a semicircle appeared immediately above his head, with flames flowing on it, and the giant ax struck it, making a dull sound. There was a loud bang.
Xing Tian and Ren Jiao Zhongli Quanju took a step back, and the first time they played against each other, they were evenly divided.
"A phantom, also has the strength of the Da Luo Jinxian?!"
The man taught Zhong Liquan to shrink his pupils, and he couldn't help being shocked, he really didn't expect that the phantom created by Bu Feifei's poems would be so powerful.
And on the side of Feifan,
Whoosh!
At this time, Ouyang Yuntian's figure, like a stream of light, came over in an instant, clenched his fist tightly, with a black aura lingering on it, and punched Bu Feifan's body with a heavy punch.
Boom!
However, how could Bu Feifan make him do what he wished? With a wave of his hand, he formed an impenetrable defense, and immediately made a loud bang, resisting the opponent's attack.
However, Zhu Xi, the semi-sage of the Tianzi Academy, saw the needles, and swung the pen in his hand in an instant, and the brush was shining brightly, drawing a shadow of a dragon.
"Sing!"
With a dragon roar, the dragon was extremely fast, and in an instant, it directly bombarded Bu Feifan's lower abdomen!
"Pfft!"
And Bu Feifan's figure, also under the bombardment, suddenly flew backwards, and could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
The blood dripped slowly in the void, it was extremely bright red and dazzling.
With Zhou Zhao's strength, he is naturally not afraid to deal with a Daluo Jinxian, but there are two opponents.
The two teamed up, and they are both strong in the Great Luojin Wonderland, with a strong sense of fighting, it can be said that they can see every stitch.
"Ahem"
The figure trembled violently in the void, and forcibly stabilized his figure. Bu Feifan couldn't help coughing a few times, and blood gushed out of his throat.
"Hahaha, Bu Feifan, although you have the blessing of the holy poem, you are only one person after all, how can you be the opponent of the two of us?!"
That day the demon sect Ouyang Yuntian looked up to the sky and laughed, just now, he was unable to break through the attack with all his strength, and now he was finally hurt by Bu Feifan, how could he be unhappy.
"Bu Feifan, what can you do with your celestial posture, you will die at our hands!"
The half-sage Zhu Xi of Tianzi Academy had a ferocious face, and he did not hide his hatred at all. He said resentfully, there is no sense of elegance as a half-sacred Confucianism cultivator and half-sage.
"These attacks really have some power"
"I just don't know if trapping you will still hurt me."
In the dark eyes, a gloomy look flashed across, Bu Feifan gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered, thinking of a way when he was hurt just now.
He thought of a poem.
So, he slowly chanted a poem: "Looking horizontally, it becomes a mountainand a side becomes a peak!" (Remember the website of this site: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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