Fang Yun walked out.
The flying snow was like knives.
Many High Scholars looked at Fang Yun. Some were worried, some were hopeful, and some were full of confidence.
The big rabbit stood up high and chirped loudly, cheering for Fang Yun.
Niu Shan followed behind Fang Yun and whispered, "Your Majesty, do you need me to solve it for you? I'm a Star Demon Brute, and I'm better at absorbing stellar energy. In this place with limitless stellar energy, I might not lose. "
"No need."
Fang Yun said as he put down his clothes and prepared his brush, ink, paper, and inkstone.
The Tiger Demon Commander bent down slightly and prepared to pounce. Its eyes were filled with killing intent, and the surrounding snowflakes were slightly affected, slowing down by ten percent.
Han Shoulv, who observed this, felt his heart tighten. Even if a Demon General came with the Saint, it was still extremely talented, not to mention that it was already a Demon Commander.
The Tiger Demon Commander looked at Fang Yun and said, "I retreated here to be fair, to give you humans enough distance. But you can't get too close to the door. If you can't win, you'll run back to the Land Without Snow. Aren't you playing with me? You have to walk at least ten steps from where it's snowing! "
"Okay." Fang Yun said as he came to the edge of the safe zone. The Land Without Snow and the Land Without Snow outside were separated by an invisible force. The thick snow on the ground seemed to be blocked by a glass door. All the poisonous snowflakes intentionally avoided this place and flew elsewhere.
The nearby snowflakes looked similar to ordinary snowflakes. They also had six sides and were thin. However, the whistling sound of the snowflakes was exceptionally loud, giving people the feeling that their heads could be pierced at any time.
Fang Yun took a deep breath and released the power of Literary Courage, stepping into the snowflakes.
"What are you doing …" Li Fanming shouted. Fang Yun should have composed a defensive poem before entering. Then, he would enter again, but Fang Yun actually walked straight in.
Whoosh whoosh …
The strange, ear-piercing sound of the flying snowflakes suddenly became louder. Snowflakes that were like iron blades flew and sliced. Every time a snowflake flew an inch away from Fang Yun's body, it would be blocked by an invisible force.
Great success in the first realm of literary courage.
Everyone only knew that Fang Yun had long since developed the Literary Guts. However, they had never thought that Fang Yun would have reached the Great Accomplishment of the Literary Courage Realm. They did not know what to say and could only look at each other. Because Fang Yun had the High Grade Literary Heart, they were able to accept this fact. However, they were filled with curiosity.
Fang Yun continued to walk forward. On the tenth step, he picked up the brush and started to write.
However, the moment Fang Yun raised the brush, the Tiger Demon Commander suddenly grinned. A sinister glint flashed in his eyes as he charged over at an astonishing speed.
"Idiot! I'm a demon! This is a war between the two races, and you actually believe that I will give you time! Go to hell, stupid genius of the Human Clan! "The Tiger Demon Commander said as he pounced on Fang Yun.
As it ran, the Daemon Tiger Commander kept smiling because it had already calculated the time. It would take exactly two breaths of time to reach Fang Yun from where it stood. Furthermore, these two breaths of time were not enough for any High Scholar to finish writing his battle poem.
"Oh."
Fang Yun replied casually and continued to write with his head lowered, as if he did not know that the Tiger Demon Commander was about to rush over. His expression remained unchanged.
However, the Tiger Demon Commander's expression kept changing.
When Fang Yun stood still, it was smiling.
When Fang Yun began to write, it was still smiling.
However, after seeing the speed of Fang Yun's writing and the treasure light on it, the Tiger Demon Commander could not smile anymore.
After sensing the Primordial Qi triggered by Fang Yun's poem, the Tiger Demon Commander could not smile anymore. It even wanted to cry.
Countless snowflakes shook gently. A large amount of Primordial Qi of Heaven and Earth gathered, and waves of Literary Star Power surged towards the paper under Fang Yun's pen.
The white paper glowed with gold and became a sacred page.
After one breath, the poem "Night Attack" was completed.
Battle robe with a golden belt.
Horse head rushing through the snow.
Demon King's tent with the flag rolling night tribulation.
Barbarian soldiers lacking a treasure saber.
The paper flew up and the treasure light was emitted.
The treasure light representing the original work written by the author, the treasure light representing the first appearance of the first book, the treasure light representing the inheritance that could be taught to others, and the first layer of starlight representing the power of Literary Star appeared on the page. A total of four layers of treasure light appeared on the page.
The power was five times stronger than before.
When the Tiger Demon Commander saw this, its first thought was to run away, but it soon judged that it could escape if it did not attack Fang Yun in advance. However, it had lost the opportunity now.
The Tiger Demon Commander braced itself and rushed forward. Its expression changed again, from regret to fear, and from fear to despair.
A gust of wind rose around Fang Yun, and the Golden General Armor condensed by Primordial Qi was attached to his body. Then, his body soared into the air, and a tall horse appeared under his crotch. A long Guandong Saber appeared in his hands.
A valiant aura was emitted from Fang Yun's body. At this moment, he was like a general who had been on the battlefield for a long time. Time was like snow, and time was like frost. No matter what it was, he would step on it with his horse and slash it with his saber.
Fang Yun's horse did not even have a run-up. It charged forward at a speed that defied common sense. In front of the horse's head, the snowflakes gathered into a snow blade, paving the way for Fang Yun and landing on the Tiger Demon Commander's body.
Thousands of snowflakes were like sabers, and each saber was fatal.
After the snowflakes swept past the Tiger Demon Commander, they were already stained with blood.
The blood and Qi armor on the Tiger Demon Commander's body collapsed. Fang Yun rode his horse and swept past with his saber.
A general and a demon brushed past each other.
The saber was slanted to the ground, and a drop of dark red demon blood slid down the sharp blade. It slid past the gap of the blade and finally froze at the tip of the saber.
Warm blood spurted out from the Tiger Demon Commander's neck.
"How can a High Scholar's battle poem be so powerful …"
After the Tiger Demon Commander finished speaking, its head rolled to the ground, and it died with its eyes wide open.
Its body, which had lost its blood and Qi, was pierced and torn apart by hundreds of snowflakes. It was finally ground into meat paste.
"The reason why I agreed to take ten steps forward was not because I didn't know that you could ambush me, but because I was afraid that you would run away."
As Fang Yun spoke, he squeezed the horse's belly and urged it to leave the snowy area. He entered the safe area at the entrance.
The golden armor slowly disintegrated, and the military horse became smaller and smaller. Finally, Fang Yun landed firmly on the ground, and the chipped saber disappeared with the wind.
Yan Yukong laughed and said, "A newly promoted Divine Clan Demon Commander might not even have the upper hand in front of me. He actually thought that he could kill Fang Yun, and even called Fang Yun stupid. He himself is the stupid one!"
"Haha, the words' rushing snow 'and' lacking a saber 'in this battle poem are both excellent. The words used are very poetic." Kong Delun laughed.
"All of you, why don't you think about the use of this poem? What would happen if an ordinary soldier were to use it?" Sun Naiyong's eyes were burning with passion as he stared at Fang Yun.
Everyone suddenly realized that this was equivalent to giving an ordinary soldier the ability to charge as a Daemon General. If over a hundred High Scholars were to gather together, or if someone with a higher rank were to use this battle poem, they would be able to create a Daemon General-level charging unit in a short period of time. Under normal circumstances, it would not be much different from a normal battle poem, but at a critical moment, it would be able to contribute greatly.
Sun Naiyong continued, "If a High Scholar were to use this poem to escape, what would happen?"
"Great talent! Great talent! This poem is not as effective as many High Scholar battle poems. However, this poem can be used to charge and escape. It can be used to kill and disturb. It can be used to injure the enemy and protect the user. This is a complete poem! No matter what kind of environment a High Scholar is in, he can transform into a Demon General and charge forward! This is the first High Scholar level battle poem! "
A few High Scholars who had just discovered the profundity of the poem were full of praise.
"Yes, this poem isn't strong enough. Besides, it requires a human to be the body of the poem. It is a dangerous battle poem. However, the 'complete' aspect of this poem is too powerful. Think about it. If an ordinary soldier were to suddenly transform into a Demon General, this would be much more effective than a battle poem! When charging forward, a good appearance would mean a good aura. Having a strong aura would be a huge advantage in battle! "
"Genius! You are truly a genius! Think about it carefully. When Master Fang charged forward, he didn't make a single sound. This is the power of the 'Night Calamity'. During a night attack, in order to prevent the enemy from hearing the sound of the wind, the flag would be rolled up. Without real battle experience, it would be impossible to write such details. Hence, it would be impossible for this poem to bring out the essence of the 'Night Calamity'! "
"Now that you mention it, the use of this poem is even more extensive!" Sun Naiyong clapped his hands and shouted. As a descendant of the military school, he was very clear about the advantages of this battle poem. During frequent battles with the Demon Barbarians, this battle poem could directly save thousands of elite soldiers. Indirectly, it could save tens of thousands of people. If it could change the outcome of a battle, it would be a huge contribution.
The High Scholars continued to discuss the words used in the poem and how it could be used in battle.
At the end of the discussion, Sun Naiyong couldn't take it anymore. He cupped his fists and said, "This poem has an extraordinary meaning. We must not lose it here. One of us must leave the Comet Corridor immediately and find a way to preserve this poem. We must keep it in a safe place until the end of the Holy Ground and be received by the Saint. "
Kong De Lun said, "Leave this matter to me. As long as I place this poem in the River Shell, if something happens to me, my grandfather will be the first to know. If I can leave the Holy Ground alive, this poem will be safe. "
Everyone knew that Kong De Lun's grandfather was the current head of the Kong family. As long as the previous head of the Kong family was a Great Scholar or a Great Scholar before becoming the head of the family, they would be able to become a Saint immediately after becoming the head of the family. However, their strength would not be comparable to a true Half-saint and their lifespan would not be extended.
"It's the safest to leave it to you!"
Han Shoulv smiled and said, "Why don't everyone write a copy and mark it as written by Fang Yun in the seventh corridor for killing the Demon Tiger Commander of the Saint Clan?"
"Good idea!"
Everyone started writing.
Niu Shan looked at the four demons proudly and said, "Which one of you is still not convinced? Anyone who dares to fight the Moon Empress is courting death! "
"Frog in the well!" A Saint Clan Demon Bear said with contempt, "You humans do have powerful geniuses, but they can only be compared to us Saint Clan Demon Barbarians. At most, they can only reach the level of an ordinary Saint Clan Demon Child! In these few hundred years, which Great Scholar of your human race can suppress the Demon Emperors? Which Great Scholar of your human race can suppress the most outstanding Saint Clan Demon Kings? "
Niu Shan thought deeply for a while and said, "Can you be any more foolish? I am a Barbarian, not a human! "
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