Chapter 114: Poet Saint Liang Luoshi

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Chapter 114 Poet Saint Liang Luoshi

"Hmph, hit me if you want, leave if you want! What do you think of me, Su Feiyang?" Su Feiyang was extremely embarrassed to see that Li Shiji planned to stop because of a single sentence.

"The timing is not right today, let's fight another day." Li Shiji shook his head, turned and left.

"Want to leave? Leave it to me!" Seeing Li Shiji turn and leave, Su Feiyang was so angry that he chopped off the 'Blood God Knife' in his hand.

Seeing Su Feiyang's entanglement, Fang Fenfei frowned, and then flicked her bare hand lightly, and a word suddenly appeared, which shocked Su Feiyang back more than ten steps.

"You...you're looking for death!" Su Feiyang's face flushed red after being pushed back by a woman.

It's like being slapped dozens of times!

"My life and death, you are not qualified to make a conclusion." Fang Fenfei glanced at Su Feiyang, intentionally or unintentionally swept Cheng Feng, and then drifted away.

As for Su Feiyang, he could only swallow this breath forcefully.

Because Fang Fenfei is not something he can offend, the backstage is too tough.

And even if the backstage factor is put aside, Su Feiyang may not be able to beat Fang Fenfei based on strength alone!

"Hey, it's actually Cheng Feng. I'm so angry that I just want to use you to defeat him." Su Feiyang was furious, his eyes swept away, and he found Cheng Feng by accident, which made him couldn't help but feel happy.

It must be known that Cheng Feng had made trouble for him several times, especially the latest one, which scared him so much that he stayed by the Heishui River for three whole days.

This made Su Feiyang, who always felt good about himself, almost blown his lungs.

Now seeing Cheng Feng suddenly, he immediately became overjoyed.

Swish Swish Swish ~~~

Su Feiyang rushed to Cheng Feng with a grim expression on his face.

"Su Feiyang, you want to find abuse again, don't you!"

Seeing Su Feiyang who was steaming with anger, Cheng Feng couldn't help laughing: "You can think clearly, I have three people now, don't be beaten instead of being slapped in the face, it will not only lose your face, but also lose my entire sword tower." Face!"

"You..." After hearing Cheng Feng's words.

Especially when he saw Cheng Feng, Xiao Bieli and Chi Huo, the anger in Su Feiyang's heart was immediately extinguished, and he regained consciousness.

Indeed, he is now alone.

Although he is confident in himself, he is very self-aware of Cheng Feng and the others.

Therefore, Su Feiyang's hideousness just now froze, and then he had to hide to the side in desperation.

After dismissing Su Feiyang with a few words, Cheng Feng turned his attention to the Grand Canyon of Death.

Rumble~~~

At this time, the Grand Canyon of Death was shaking after a while, as if some giant monster was about to come out of the canyon.

Thorn——

Above the Grand Canyon of Death, the clouds and mist are transpiring, like a huge cloud and mist cover.

But suddenly, the huge cloud and mist cover was pierced by a tyrannical sword light, and immediately after that, a young man with long hair in a crown and a long robe with books was seen stepping out.

The sword energy that pierced through the cloud cover just now was shot from the saber in the young man's hand.

"Eldest brother, it is the elder brother who has come out."

"The Grand Canyon of Death has undergone a change, and it is shrouded in thick clouds and fog. I don't know what's going on inside. The senior brother went in to investigate alone. I don't know if the investigation is clear."

"Let's go, let's go and ask."

While breathing, Fang Fenfei, Li Shiji, the boy in yellow Su Mubai... all surrounded him.

Impressively, the scholar with long hair and crown is the first peak of Qianlong Academy, Shushan, and the first poet saint of the younger generation, Liang Luoshi.

"Is this person Liang Luoshi, the poet sage?" Cheng Feng whispered to himself.

"Cheng Feng, this son of Liang Luoshi is not simple, his radiance is restrained, and he lives up to the title of soldier of the younger generation of Shushan. You should pay more attention in the future." Nalan Changsheng urged in his mind.

"Yeah." Cheng Feng nodded.

And at this moment, Liang Luoshi spoke.

"Junior brothers, I entered the Grand Canyon of Death just now and found that it was filled with an evil aura. I'm afraid there was an accident."

The poet Liang Luoshi, with a gentle voice, said, "I will disperse some of the clouds above the Grand Canyon later, and then everyone will enter the Grand Canyon to look for the ice crystal soul, but during this period, everyone must be extra careful."

"What, Liang Luoshi actually wants to dispel the cloud and mist cover above the Grand Canyon of Death."

"The sage of poetry is worthy of being a sage of poetry, he is upright and has a great spirit!"

Hearing everyone's praise for Liang Luoshi, Cheng Feng couldn't help nodding.

He also had some admiration for Liang Luoshi.

Liang Luoshi is a man of integrity and awe-inspiring, with a kind of gentlemanly demeanor, which is completely different from the hidden Bai Zihua!

"Brother Cheng, Brother Xiao, everyone pay attention to Brother Liang's methods."

At this time, Chi Huo reminded: "The cloud and mist cover above the Grand Canyon of Death is heavier than a mountain. Brother Liang wants to dispel it, so he may have to use the power of the martial soul, just in time to see it!"

Hearing this, both Cheng Feng and Xiao Bieli's eyes lit up.

Thousands of meters away, Liang Luoshi was ready to make a move.

I saw him standing in front of the Grand Canyon of Death, and behind him, a great scholar with a feather fan and a scarf slowly appeared.

"Great Confucianism, what kind of martial spirit is this?"

"I heard that senior brother Liang's martial spirit is a book, how did he become a great Confucian?"

Seeing the phantom of the Great Confucianism behind Liang Luoshi, everyone present exclaimed in surprise.

"Uncle Nalan, do you know what's going on?" Cheng Feng asked Nalan Changsheng.

"Cheng Feng, that Liang Luoshi's Martial Spirit is a Book Martial Spirit, that's right. The reason why a great Confucianism has manifested at this moment is because Liang Luoshi's natal Martial Spirit has been fully awakened."

"What, the martial soul is completely awakened?" Cheng Feng was taken aback.

You know, they and Liang Luoshi are students of the 371st class, and the other students' natal martial arts are still awakening for the first time. Unexpectedly, Liang Luoshi has completely awakened.

This is not a horizontal line at all, what a difference!

"How did Liang Luoshi's martial soul awaken so quickly?" Cheng Feng couldn't understand.

"Actually, this is normal. He is a genius that Qianlong Academy strives to cultivate."

Hearing this, Cheng Feng nodded in relief, but at the same time, he also felt a strong fear of Liang Luoshi: "Uncle Nalan, is Liang Luoshi's phantom figure of a great Confucian a derivative of the complete awakening of the book martial soul?"

"You can understand it that way."

Nalan Changsheng explained: "The Book Martial Soul is all-encompassing, but he can evolve almost everything recorded in the book."

"As for Liang Luoshi, who is known as the 'Sage of Poetry', I think he is best at transforming the power of poetry into the martial spirit of calligraphy."

When Nalan Changsheng explained, Liang Luoshi opened his mouth a few thousand meters away, as if he was about to make a move.

In front of the Grand Canyon of Death, Liang Luoshi's literary spirit was surging, making the phantom of the great scholar behind him gradually solidify.

Immediately afterwards, a line of poetry spit out.

"The wind is blowing..."

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