The only thing that puzzled everyone was that since they knew the identity of this person, why did Brother Ling Xuezong not directly attack and kill this person, but let Feng Qingliu use this method to deal with this black-haired young man.
The secret behind this is unknown to outsiders.
"It's interesting to bet on life." Jiang Feng showed a smile on his mouth, "If that's the case, I'll be next."
"Then come on stage." Feng Qingliu licked his lips with a smile in his eyes, he wanted to see how this guy reappeared alive after more than 8,700 years, how powerful his cultivation is. .
After all, it was back then, and he wanted to let the other party see who was in the world now.
"Okay!" Jiang Feng put down his wine glass and flew directly towards the stage under the gaze of countless people. When he fell on the stage, he was condescending and attracting attention.
"I'll let you fix the topic." Feng Qingliu said generously.
"Whatever, you choose." Jiang Feng said lightly.
"Okay, then I'm welcome. With the word "death" as the proposition, within a minute, I will come up with poetry and songs, and vote for everyone to determine the outcome. Do you have any opinions?" Feng Qingliu asked.
"No comment, but I want to ask you, what else do you want to say to your parents?" Jiang Feng asked.
Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard the words. What does this mean? Does it mean that he is going to die soon, and he needs to hurry up and leave his last words
"What do you mean?" Feng Qingliu asked coldly, staring at Jiang Feng with a terrifying gaze.
"I'm afraid you died too early, and your parents don't even have the chance to listen to your last words." Jiang Feng said thoughtfully.
court death!
Feng Qingliu's pupils suddenly burned with strong anger, and he could not wait to kill Jiang Feng directly, but he still suppressed it, planning to defeat Jiang Feng and kill him.
"Stop talking nonsense, since you agree, start quickly!" Feng Qingliu said.
"It's just a mere poem and song. When you put forward the proposition, I have already thought it out. Think about it slowly. I don't worry, I can wait for you." Jiang Feng said lightly.
Is this guy making a mistake
The audience boiled for one minute. This book is very demanding. It is as difficult as heaven to create elegant poems with dead words!
Feng Qingliu did this in order to show off. After all, he was very proficient in this aspect, but the other party said that he had already thought it out and didn't even need a minute. This was amazing.
The people present were stunned and thought that this guy would definitely not, pretending to be calm.
Feng Qingliu was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He thought he could show off, but he didn't expect the other party to intercept him directly, which made him very annoyed.
However, he still tried his best to stabilize his character. Even if the opponent was talented, he created poetry and songs in a single thought, but within a minute, if he created an eternal good sentence, it would be enough to crush the opponent directly.
One minute passed quickly.
Jiang Feng has been watching indifferently by the side.
Feng Qingliu said something in her mouth, frowning or loosening her brows, until the time came, Feng Qingliu suddenly smiled confidently: "You will definitely lose, let's say, what is the poetry and song you created, read it to Everyone listens, so that I can see and see, what amazing poems you can think of in a single thought."
"You use the slowest time, let me read it first, what about the face?" Jiang Feng sneered.
"You!" Feng Qingliu's face turned blue and red. This person's words were so hateful that he made him think about it several times.
"Hmph, in that case, I will come first!"
Having said that, Feng Qingliu would have a certain expression, and said in a loud voice: "It's not a matter of death or life, how bitter life is!"
After reading this, countless people in the audience applauded and praised.
"Good words, good words, worthy of being Ling Xuezong's top genius, not only is he amazingly talented, but also strong, I can't think of such talent!"
"This sentence, whether dead or alive, tells how many people have the hardships on the road of practice. The last sentence is how bitter life is, it is the finishing touch, let the whole sentence reach the ultimate state!"
"Perfect, too perfect, it will definitely last forever!!"
Listening to the sound of admiration from countless people below, Feng Qingliu's face showed complacency and looked at Jiang Feng provocatively.
"Where's yours?" Jiang Feng once wondered if these people were deaf. Is this a damn poetry? Are you sure it was not made up by a three-year-old child
In order to praise Ling Xuezong's genius, this group of people didn't even need a bit of morals, and it was embarrassing, a group of mobs!
Jiang Feng shook his head straight.
Facing Feng Qingliu's triumphant questioning, Jiang Feng suddenly felt that the head of this so-called genius was probably not easy to use.
"My poem, there is only one sentence, you can die."
After speaking, Jiang Feng directly blasted out his palm and went straight to Feng Qingliu to kill! !
What bullshit ancient poetry convention, sent a war agreement, let the people of Ling Xuezong come, just to kill them all here, in order to shock everyone.
Fortunately, today, he announced to the people of the world that Mu Lingxue, the founder of Ling Xuezong at the time, was just a cruel, treacherous femme woman.
Jiang Feng had promised to compete with Feng Qingliu, but he was just teasing each other.
But I didn't expect that the other party vowed to compete and thought how powerful it was. In the end, he only suffocated such a tickler and got praise from countless people below.
Canglan Continent, it is also time to end this absurd situation, Ling Xuezong, the supreme dominating power, just today, let it be moved.
"Bold!"
Feng Qingliu shouted angrily, his eyes changed abruptly, he did not expect that the poetry created by the other party was actually just one sentence, you can die!
This guy had been fooling him from the very beginning. At this time, regardless of the gambling agreement, he made a direct shot. He did not put him in the eyes, nor did he put everyone who participated in the ancient poetry convention in the eyes.
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"You don't need to be bold to kill an ant like you." Jiang Feng vomited indifferently, his palm bursting with murderous intent, tearing the void and destroying it.
Feng Qingliu was shocked, and he found that the breath erupting from the opponent made him feel directly suppressed.
"Slash of the wind!" Feng Qingliu decisively urged the profound meaning of the wind, using the power of the wind to turn it into a sharp blade, and slammed into the palm of Jiang Feng's hand.
Bang! ! !
The blade of the wind, never touched Jiang Feng's palm, was shattered by a powerful force, and then all the wind power that enveloped Feng Qingliu's body was crushed by the madness that was suppressed at this moment.
boom!
Jiang Feng waved his big hand and blasted directly on the opponent's body with unmatched momentum.
"stop!"
Inside the venue, there was a loud shout, and even when he saw an old man, he rushed towards the stage at the speed of shattering the space.
It was Ling Xuezong's Tongtian Realm elder who made the move. He saw that it was not good, and came to stop it as soon as possible.
But even if it is from the Heavenly Transcendent Realm, it is difficult to stop Jiang Feng! ()