Xiao Changfeng looked at Li Shusheng calmly.
For baihuasha, he has the intention to kill.
That''s why you''re so strong.
Kill a hundred flowers with four fists.
For Li Shusheng.
Xiao Changfeng expected more.
However, what he expected was the Haoran Qi in Li Shusheng.
of course.
This great spirit is the basis of Li Shusheng''s literature and Taoism. He will never offer it with his own hands.
So he needs to kill Li Shusheng first, and then get it from his body.
"But my generation of scholars are not good at fighting and killing. Why don''t I write a poem for you!"
Li Shusheng smiled brightly.
Then he raised his right hand.
Shua!
A golden light rose brightly.
This golden light is incomparably gorgeous, that is, the sun seems to be dim in front of it.
"Golden pen Wu soul!"
Xiao Changfeng looked at the golden light.
I saw a golden brush in the golden light.
The brush is slender and engraved with four seal characters of "writing with spirit".
The martial spirit is extremely solid and has reached the state of evolution.
At this time, Li Shusheng left hand empty support.
Suddenly a silver light came on.
The silver light is three times stronger than the bright moon at night.
"Silver Book Wu soul!"
In the silver light, there is a thin silver book.
The pages of the book have a metallic luster, as if they were made of metal.
There is also a faint smell of books.
Golden pen and silver book!
Li Shusheng''s signature martial spirit.
Moreover, the two martial spirits are not only nine grades, but also can be displayed in a supporting manner.
At this time, I saw Li Shusheng''s golden pen and silver book.
The expectation and tension in people''s hearts are even more three points.
"Lie down at night and listen to the wind and rain!"
Li Shusheng wrote the first poem with a silver book in his left hand and a gold pen in his right hand.
WOW!
Guwu fought in Taichung, and rain fell out of thin air.
Above the sky, the sun is shining.
There were no dark clouds on the ancient martial war platform.
However, the rain fell in a patter.
And bigger and bigger!
Hoo Hoo!
Not only the rain, but also the wind.
For a time, the whole ancient martial war platform was full of wind and rain.
"Is it a reality to write a book with gold pen and silver? It''s a bit of Confucian magic, but it''s too weak!"
Xiao Changfeng stood with his hands down and looked at Li Shusheng''s hand.
Although the ultimate path of immortals is the same.
But the process is a hundred flowers bloom.
There are sword practitioners who prove the Tao by killing.
There are alchemists who demonstrate the Tao with Dan.
There are also talismans who demonstrate Tao with talismans.
Of course, there are also Confucian immortals who carry the Tao in literature.
Different immortals have different spells and magical powers.
Xiao Changfeng had seen the real Confucian immortals in his last life.
One mouthful of Haoran Qi can change the color of heaven and earth.
By comparison.
Li Shusheng''s golden pen and silver book, writing a trace of heaven and earth visions, seems relatively weak.
But that is compared with the Confucian true immortals.
If compared with ordinary sons and daughters.
This means is invincible.
"Li Shusheng did it!"
Seeing this scene, everyone around guwu battle platform craned their necks and stared closely.
Many people have only heard of Li Shusheng''s name, but have never seen his action.
They were surprised.
I didn''t expect that Li Shusheng would show the real wind and rain just by writing a word.
Whoosh!
At this time, the storm was blowing towards Xiao Changfeng.
The wind is like a blade, and the rain is like a sharp arrow.
It seems ordinary, but it''s enough to kill.
"White tiger fist!"
Looking at the violent wind and rain in front of him, Xiao Changfeng''s face remained unchanged.
He clenched his right hand and hit it.
The boiling mana surged on Xiao Changfeng''s fist.
Then a white tiger shadow appeared from his fist, tore the sky and hit the wind and rain.
This punch!
Let the color change that day, let the wind and rain fall back.
Boom!
A shrill roar exploded on the ancient martial war platform.
Like thunder rolling, shocking.
Then in the shocked eyes of the people.
The storm was so violent that Xiao Changfeng knocked it upside down.
Instead, he went to Li Shusheng.
In an instant, the overwhelming wind and rain was like a big mouth.
I want to swallow Li Shusheng''s small figure in one bite.
However, this storm was originally transformed by Li Shusheng''s writing.
Will it hurt himself.
Suddenly he waved his golden pen in the air.
The strong wind disappeared and the rainstorm disappeared.
Peace was restored in Taichung during the ancient martial war.
As if nothing had happened.
But that scene just now.
But it makes people unable to calm down for a long time.
Everyone around was stunned.
Holding a golden pen and silver book, Li Shusheng wrote a poem and made a great work of wind and rain.
Such means are just like the words and deeds of the gods.
And Xiao Changfeng faced the wind and rain like a knife and arrow.
But it was a blow that poured wind and rain, such strength.
It also dazzles everyone.
Even if you were prepared.
But I was still shocked by the first fight between the two.
"Is this Li Shusheng''s strength? It''s really terrible!"
The deer spirit Saint Dai Mei frowned slightly, and there was a lingering fear in her beautiful eyes.
Although Li Shusheng just hit it casually.
But through this move, it is enough to judge Li Shusheng''s terrible.
The saint of Lu Ling, who is also a member of the imperial martial arts realm, knows that she is not an opponent.
"Li Shusheng can write down everything in the world one by one. Ordinary martial artists can''t even do it close to him, let alone hurt him. Unless his aura is powerful and can wear out Li Shusheng''s aura, but his aura is so strong that his peers are rare. It''s too difficult to defeat him."
The beautiful saint''s eyes showed a worried look.
She also had a fight with Li Shusheng, although she was only right.
But Li Shusheng''s strength and horror are deeply imprinted in her heart.
Even at this time, she has broken through the Huangwu realm and obtained the ruthless sword technique.
But still afraid.
The old woman in grey who followed Li Shusheng half narrowed her eyes.
Seems to be dozing off.
For Li Shusheng''s battle, he seems extremely confident.
After all, Li Shusheng is the 29th Tianjiao in the list of hidden dragons.
In the whole xuanhuang world, only twenty-eight people can beat him.
And the latest issue of the hidden dragon list.
Xiao Changfeng is only ranked 66.
She doesn''t believe it''s only half a year.
Xiao Changfeng can surpass Li Shusheng.
At this time, she just wanted to wait for Li Shusheng to finish his teacher''s life earlier, and then leave here.
At this time, Li Shusheng''s attack on himself was broken by Xiao Changfeng.
He did not have the slightest depression and anger.
His face has been filled with a sunny smile.
"If wind and rain don''t work, then try the golden horse?"
Li Shusheng raised his right hand.
Write another poem in the silver book.
"Iron horse glacier dream!"
Boom!
With Li Shusheng''s writing, it ended.
Suddenly, in front of Li Shusheng, a general wearing silver armor, holding a long knife and riding an iron horse appeared.
The silver armor of the general shines with the spirit of iron and blood.
This battle will not be true, but it has the strength of tianwu territory.
However, this war will not be a.
But eight.
It is comparable to eight martial artists with nine levels of tianwu territory.
instant.
The Eight Generals rushed to kill Xiao Changfeng.
At this moment, Li Shusheng finally showed his real strength!