“Boom… Boom… Boom…”
After the ice peak under Yumen Pass hit the ground three times in a row, it exploded into pieces underground, and the attack ended.
There are tiny cracks on the walls of Yumen Pass, but it still stands!
Fang Yun is safe and sound.
Han Jun seemed to sigh softly and disappeared.
Zong Jibing was stunned. He didn't expect that his most powerful force would fail.
This poem is in praise of the King of Cold of the Ancient Land of Shihan, whose power is equivalent to that of the monarchs of the Ten Kingdoms, but whose status is higher. He is the true ruler of the Ancient Land of Shihan, and there is no institution similar to the Holy Academy in the Ancient Land of Shihan.
Zong Jibing's purpose was very clear, to use the blood of the Ice Clan, to chant the most powerful person in the Ancient Land of Ten Colds, and to absorb the coldness of the Great Saint Ice Emperor, and then to absorb the power of the Hanlin war poem "Ode to Winter".
This kind of power absorption and power superposition is absolutely impossible for ordinary humans, unless Lian Shi or a half-saint helps, but he also has the blood of the Ice Clan, which makes him different.
However, the poem "Ode to Lord Cold" got off to a bad start. Before it was completed, the power of "Ode to Cold Winter" was dispersed by Yumen Pass. Yumen Pass was an important place for the Wu State and the human race in the north, which condensed the will of countless human heroes. Naturally, it could not stand the power of such an alien race.
In the end, "Yong Hanjun" only absorbed the power of the Ice Emperor. Although it was powerful, it eventually lost a level of strength and was defeated before Yumen Pass.
The Ice Emperor was still standing behind Zong Jibing, and the wind and waves around him were still blowing continuously in all directions, but these wind and waves were no longer enough to pose a threat to Yumen Pass.
If the spring breeze doesn’t reach Yumen Pass, the cold wind won’t reach there either!
Zong Jibing stood there, looking at the Yumen Pass where cracks appeared on the wall, and began to hesitate.
He could write another poem "Ode to the Cold Lord" and absorb the power of the Ice Emperor Star again, but the result would be that the Ice Emperor Star would inevitably dissipate ahead of time, after all, this was the power of the star, not his own power.
But if I don’t write “Ode to Han Jun”, it won’t be long before my talent is consumed to a certain extent and my position as the Ice Emperor will disappear.
Use stronger force to destroy Yumen Pass in a short time, or use ordinary force to deplete the power of Yumen Pass over a long period of time
Zong Jibing quickly weighed the pros and cons. The power of this "Liangzhou Ci" was too strong. If it took too long to finish, not to mention that it would be difficult to succeed, even if it succeeded, Fang Yun could quickly write the second one. Without the first treasure light, the power of the second one would be greatly reduced, but one after another, it would definitely exhaust the power of the Ice Emperor Star. It can be said that the chance of winning is almost zero.
However, the second poem "Ode to Mr. Han" has a chance to win!
Zong Jibing's eyes flashed, and he wrote the war poem "Ode to the Cold Lord" again without hesitation.
"Han Jun's words stir up the winter wind..."
War poems of the same rank can be arranged, but they cannot be perfectly integrated, unless they are some linked poems or special war poems. The scope of "Liangzhou Ci" is too broad. Fang Yun cannot use "Ode to the O ...
Soon, the new Lord of Cold appeared behind Zong Jibing, still sitting on the Ice Throne, but unlike the first test, this time he stood up directly and swung his sword to attack.
"Boom..."
A row of ice peaks rose up from the ground at a very fast speed, like jagged teeth, and arrived in front of Yumen Pass. Then, an ice peak rushed upward from underground.
The iceberg is surging and the cold is as sharp as a blade.
boom…
Yumen Pass shook.
Fang Yun's body trembled slightly, his eyes were like a mirror, without any ripples.
boom…
There are large areas of cracks at Yumen Pass.
Fang Yun remained calm.
boom!
The Yumen Pass and the underground iceberg exploded at the same time, strong winds whistled, and red walls, yellow tiles, white frost and snow splashed in all directions, colorful and brilliant, completely submerging Fang Yun.
At the same time, the shadow of the Ice Emperor behind Zong Jibing gradually dimmed and dissipated.
Zong Jibing heaved a long sigh of relief. Yumen Pass and the iceberg exploded at the same time. The scene was extremely spectacular. The power formed was stronger than Hanlin's war poem. Fang Yun would either die or be protected by the power of the semi-saint and win.
When he thought that he was about to become the winner of the literary battle with Xu Sheng, a hint of joy appeared on Zong Jibing's face. This victory completely suppressed his destiny, which would be of great merit to both Qing Kingdom and Zong family. Not only could he get the power of Zong Sheng to help him personally and break through the Hanlin Academy, he might even become a university scholar or even a great scholar in the future!
If you have a lucky encounter, you may even have a chance to become a semi-saint.
Zong Jibing clenched his right hand, and a cruel look flashed in his eyes. If he became a semi-saint, he would punish all those who insulted him. Those who should be exiled would be exiled, and those who should be killed would be killed!
Afterwards, Zong Jibing smiled and ended Fang Yun's winning streak. He would be the first person of the same rank to defeat Fang Yun! He would definitely go down in history!
The ice chips dispersed.
Fang Yun stood in place, the light of "Mountain Ode" around him became extremely dim, but it was not damaged.
Zong Jibing’s eyes suddenly widened. There was no holy light on Fang Yun, which meant that the big explosion just now did not hurt him.
Fang Yun's calm face showed no trace of worldly airs, and he smiled and said, "Master Zong, you miscalculated. Yumen Pass is a defensive battle site. If it collapses inward, that would be too bad."
Zong Jibing immediately recalled the scene he had just seen and suddenly realized that the final explosion at Yumen Pass seemed dangerous, but in fact it was an explosion from the inside out, which not only formed a more powerful protective force, but also had a powerful killing power on nearby enemies. It was extremely strange.
"You... if you hadn't written this 'Liangzhou Ci' on the spot, you would never have won!" Zong Jibing couldn't help complaining. He just thought that he could become a Hanlin immediately, enter the master's family, and increase his status, but now everything is shattered.
Zong Jibing knew very well in his heart that without the Ice Emperor star position, he would never be a match for Fang Yun.
"So, will Master Zong continue?" No word skipping. While Fang Yun was speaking, two ancient dragon swords were suspended in the air, pointing at Zong Jibing.
Zong Jibing was unhappy. Fang Yun called others "old gentleman" but called himself "old scholar", which was obviously hostile. However, since things had come to this point, he had no face to say anything.
However, Zong Jibing felt uncomfortable and felt that he was not respected.
"I lost!" Zong Jibing bowed to Fang Yun reluctantly.
Fang Yun also bowed without even saying a polite "thank you".
Zong Jibing was angry, but thinking of his attitude towards Fang Yun at the beginning, he had no right to say anything, so he kept a cold face and said nothing.
The battlefield dissipated, and the two returned to the valley of Shangguantai.
Fang Yun was stunned for a moment because people all around him were singing "Liangzhou Ci" loudly.
“… A lonely city and a thousand-foot mountain. Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze does not reach Yumen Pass…”
Hundreds of thousands of people chanted, it was a spectacular sight.
Fang Yun smiled slightly. It seemed that these people were chanting all the time.
Only when the song reached the end did the people on the viewing platform stop.
Then a great general of the Wu Kingdom said in a thunderous voice: "Thank you, Saint Fangxu, for the poem. When we return to Yumen Pass, we will make sure all the soldiers guarding Yumen Pass learn this poem. If Yumen Pass can form a holy wall like Liangjie Mountain in the future, it must be thanks to you, Saint Fangxu! I wish you can pass on your legacy to future generations and become a master of the world as soon as possible!"
Fang Yun didn't expect that the other party was actually the guard of Yumen Pass, and he smiled and nodded.
After the general of Wu State finished speaking, scholars from all countries suddenly realized the truth and discussed the matter. Fang Yun was getting closer and closer to the sixteen poems passed down through the ages. Once he reached that level, he would surely become the master of the world. (To be continued...)