The combination of the Jiaoya Ancient Spear and the Shi Family Star Position has already made Fang Yun exhausted. He is ready to use the power of his star position at any time. What he didn't expect was that Qiu Chongshan actually has a third power!
Suddenly, there were 100,000 more soldiers and officers behind Qiu Chongshan!
Headed by a grand secretary, followed by more than ten Hanlin, and then a large number of Jinshi, Juren, Xiucai and Tongsheng, as well as many ordinary soldiers.
However, the faces of these people were empty and dead black.
A sense of sadness instantly spread across the literary battlefield.
On the observation deck, countless scholars stood up one after another.
"Fighting Spirit! I never thought that Qiu Chongshan would actually gain the power of the fighting spirit!"
"I understand. I completely understand."
"No wonder he tried his best to kill the demon barbarians. Although he didn't know what happened back then, and although he didn't know how the others died, 100,000 soldiers placed their last hopes on him and gave him tremendous power. He completed his mission, so he gained their fighting spirit."
"Before the deadline comes, he will use up his last bit of strength to kill the demon barbarians, and then die with the 100,000 fighting spirits. This is his greatest wish."
"No wonder he was unwilling to show his ultimate strength in front of outsiders. It turns out that it was the soul of his comrades."
"I heard that he never smiled again after he was rescued. If it were anyone else, even if they were carrying 100,000 fighting spirits, they probably wouldn't be able to smile."
"Qing Jun... may be executed!"
Zhang Poyue looked at Lord Qing with murderous intent, but it quickly dissipated before many scholars from Qing State could look at him.
Countless military commanders from the ten countries looked at Lord Qing, their gazes sharper than any verbal battle.
After a while, there was a buzz in the upper viewing platform, and the scholars were talking about it.
At this point, everyone has seen through Qingjun's intentions and plans.
If Fang Yun can beat seven people, then Fang Yun's strength will exceed everyone's expectations, and it is even possible that he will continue to win. And this eighth person is crucial.
Qu Hange naturally cannot start a literary battle in advance, so Qiu Chongshan is the best person.
If Fang Yun and Qiu Chongshan only use the power of verbal sparring to fight, Qiu Chongshan will definitely win. If Fang Yun refuses and forces Qiu Chongshan to use his fighting spirit, things will become extremely complicated!
These 100,000 fighting spirits, let alone making great contributions to the human race, even if they have not made great contributions, they are still the elite of the human race!
100,000 human heroes put all their hopes and strength on Qiu Chongshan, so Qiu Chongshan had an extraordinary status. Attacking him was like attacking the 100,000 sacrificed soldiers, and defeating him was like chilling the hearts of all human soldiers!
At this moment, Fang Yun was in a dilemma.
If we win, we will disgrace a hundred thousand fighting spirits.
If we fail, all this trip will be in vain, and Qing Jun and the Zong family will be saved.
Use the fighting spirit to disrupt the destiny!
Qing Jun and the Zong family are so despicable as to use the dead soldiers to gain victory!
The red color on Qingjun's face quickly disappeared. Zong Wuyuan whispered a few words, and Qingjun barely recovered to normal, but his body was extremely stiff, staring at the battlefield without saying a word.
When Fang Yun saw the fighting spirit appear, he was surprised and realized that even if he summoned the Lord's Star, he would definitely lose. But then, a trace of anger flashed in Fang Yun's eyes.
The reason why 100,000 fighting souls followed Qiu Chongshan was not to let him fight with words, but to let him kill monsters!
Qiu Chongshan was only a Jinshi after all. He was a soldier after all, and it was impossible for him to disobey the orders of Lord Qing and the Semi-Saint Family.
When Qiu Chongshan entered the arena, Fang Yun felt that he did not want to engage in this literary battle, but Fang Yun did not know that he had a fighting spirit before, otherwise he would never have forced him to use it.
Fang Yun turned his head and looked to the side. There was heavy snow and dark clouds, and nothing else. However, that was also the direction where Qing Jun was.
Fang Yun made no secret of his hatred for Qing Jun.
Then, Fang turned around and looked ahead.
The two ancient dragon-fang spears and the two ancient true dragon swords fought against each other, but neither side was victorious.
The collision of spears and swords created a powerful force that blew away the snow on the ground, causing the ground to sink and break apart, forming a huge pit that grew larger and larger.
Even the hard frozen soil could not withstand the aftermath of the four verbal sparring matches.
Fang Yun looked at Qiu Chongshan and the 100,000 military souls, and said in a dry voice: "If I had known that General Qiu had a war soul, I would have agreed to the previous sword duel even at the risk of losing the literary battle."
"You are right, and I am also right, but I feel a little sorry for these old friends. They don't want to attack a virtual saint." Qiu Chongshan's voice was extremely steady and his face was expressionless.
"General Qiu, can you tell me what happened that year?" Fang Yun asked.
The two ancient true dragon swords and the two ancient dragon-fang spears were still fighting, and the sounds were clanging.
Qiu Chongshan's eyes moved slightly, and the murderous intent in his body dissipated. He was silent for a few breaths, and then slowly spoke.
"That day, we were surrounded by the monsters. The army entered the deep mountains and encountered a heavy fog. We mistakenly entered a secret valley. Grand Secretary Yang Rong saw through the monsters' secret, which led to our being attacked by the monsters with all their strength."
"We fought and retreated, and eventually we could no longer resist. Grand Secretary Yang Rong wrote down the secret and handed it to Hanlin Wu Long, and then said, 'I will be the last one to leave,' and went into the fog behind."
"After another three hours, the demons attacked again. Hanlin Wu Long handed the secret letter to Hanlin Huang Jiaolei, saying, 'We will cover their retreat.' Then he and the other five Hanlins entered the fog."
"On the second day, the demons and barbarians came after them. Huang Jiaolei, the Imperial Academy member, gave the secret letter to Hu Chengen, the Imperial Academy member, and then he led the rest of the Imperial Academy members into the fog without saying a word."
"At noon that day, Scholar Hu Chengen handed the secret letter to Scholar Zhu Lei and led an army into the fog."
"An hour later, before his death, Scholar Zhu Lei gave the secret letter to Scholar Sun Ke."
"Two quarters of an hour later, Jinshi Sun Ke was killed in action. The guard beside him handed me the secret letter and then fell down."
"After I took the letter, I was about to pass it to the next person, but when I looked around, I realized I was the only one standing there."
Qiu Chongshan's voice became hoarse. He clenched his right fist tightly, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "I asked, who is still there? No one answered. I have waited for so many years, and still no one answered."
The cold wind blew past, but it couldn't blow away the anger in Fang Yun's heart.
Fang Yun once again turned his head to look in the direction of Qing Jun, his eyes red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "One day, I will come to the palace of Qing Kingdom to settle the hatred between the two of us! The hatred of one hundred thousand people!"
The sound is like bells and drums.
All ten countries are at peace.
The seats at the Qing Kingdom were completely silent. No one spoke, whether it was the King of Qing or Zong Wuyuan, whether it was Xin Zhi or the Minister of Culture of Qing Kingdom.
Qingjun's face turned pale.
Soon, there was a chorus of curses from the upper observation deck.
"Qingjun, you little bastard, don't behave like a human being!"
"Abusing power is unjust and unkind!"
"A tyrant king is only a disaster for the country, but King Qing is bringing disaster to the entire human race!"
In the literary battlefield, Fang Yunyun turned around and looked at the old Jinshi Qiu Chongshan.
The fighting spirit in Qiu Chongshan's eyes rekindled, and he said, "At this point, my fighting spirit has awakened and I cannot stop, and I cannot lose. If I have offended you, I hope Saint Fang Xu will forgive me." After saying that, Qiu Chongshan suddenly turned around and shouted.
"Comrades, are you willing to help me?"
Qiu Chongshan's imperial robe remained motionless in the cold wind, but as soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind blew up, making his robe rustle.
No one responded, but everyone seemed to hear a roar that spanned time and space in their hearts.
"willing!".
(To be continued…)