This group of zither music soldiers was completely different from the power formed by the [General's Command] because they were Barbarian Niu Generals!
Fang Yun's hand caressed the guqin as he did two things at once. He first recited the poem, [Ode to the Weapons of War]. The giant axes in the hands of all the Barbarian Niu generals glowed with silver light and their power multiplied.
After that, Fang Yun recited the battle poem, [Armor], written by Cao Zhi that was passed down through the generations.
The imperial examination established the world.
Everywhere I went.
The wind and the rain.
The frost covered ten thousand miles.
The sword and halberd never left their hands.
Armor as clothing!
After reciting "Armor as clothing," a layer of energy armor appeared on all the Barbarian Niu generals, and their defense increased.
This was a barbarian army that could obtain the support of battle poems and move in formations!
Xiong Jun and Shi Wang were dazed for a moment when they saw this strange enemy.
No matter if it was the human race or the yao barbarians, they had joked that if the yao barbarians could perfectly match the battle poems of the human race, they would become the strongest army of the ten thousand worlds and sweep through the world unstoppable.
However, the rebellious scholars and yao barbarians had tried. Due to the different nature of their power, yao barbarians and battle poems often conflicted. There were many restrictions, and the stronger the blood of the yao barbarians, the more they rejected the power of the battle poems.
It was already the limit for normal yao soldiers to obtain the support of battle poems. At the battle general level, it was very difficult to be strengthened.
Now, this power that was impossible to appear was created by Fang Yun.
Fang Yun used the power of the Jun's Star to create an elite army.
This group of thousand zither music soldiers didn't just have the strength of the barbarians and the battle poems of the human race. As the zither music rippled, the power of the mist butterfly's weak water and strange wind also appeared on their bodies.
Their armors and weapons flashed with lightning from time to time. That was the power of the Thunder Stones.
Marquis Ancient Serpent and Shi Wang suddenly felt a cold wind blow past their backs. The Thunder Stone should have been used on the great scholar's Wen Bao Qin to slightly weaken the defense of the great yao king.
However, one of them was a yao marquis and the other a yao marshal. They were too far away from the great yao king. The two yao could already foresee that once these lightning axes chopped over, the yao fiendish qi and blood on their bodies would quickly dissipate. If they hit their bodies, they would be paralyzed by electricity and their wounds would not heal.
The two yao looked at each other and immediately changed tactics. They retreated as they used yao arts to attack from a distance. They stopped the zither music soldiers soldiers.
Shi Wang roared angrily, "Son Bensei has roared in the yao world, but he has never been frightened by the battle Song of a Realm. Bensei's. This is the greatest humiliation that Son Bensei has suffered. If I don't get revenge, I swear I will not be a yao!"
All of a sudden, Fang Yun raised his eyelids, and the True Dragon Sword flew up. As it flew, the ground exploded with thunder, and the sword transformed into a five zhang long True Dragon. He soared into the air, carrying an insufferably arrogant dragon's might as he charged straight at the Fierce Lord.
The Ancient Flood Dragon Lord saw the True Dragon Sword's strange appearance and exclaimed, "Not good, he used a trace of the Ancestral Dragon's true blood!"
This was the first time Fierce Lord had heard of a sword transforming into a true dragon. Furthermore, because the evil dragon's will in its body had been severed, its confidence had been shaken, and it instinctively controlled the dragon aura cloud to retreat rapidly. All of its previous efforts had been for naught.
"He wants to control the zither. And he. to the to ', he........ Let's charge! "Shi Wang shouted loudly, but he himself was hesitating.
The Dragon Dragon Lord hated Fang Yun even more than Shi Wang. Seeing the sword turn into a true dragon to kill the Dragon Dragon Lord, he immediately flew into the air. He wanted to charge past the thousands of barbarian generals and kill Fang Yun.
"Oh?" Fang Yun suddenly lowered his head slightly and started to chant. Wind blew between his teeth.
"Do you not see the rivers and snow by the seaside, the sand is boundless and yellow enters the sky … …"
The Dragon Dragon Lord did not feel anything, but Shi Wang and the Dragon Dragon Lord seemed to have been struck by lightning. Their expressions changed as they went from offense to defense.
Hundreds of years ago, during the Han Dynasty, the one that scared the yao barbarians was not the Half-saint Zhang Heng who could use the armillary sphere and seismograph. It was not the Half-saint Zhuge Liang who could predict things. It was not even Sima Qian who could use the "Records of the Grand Historian" to turn the river of history into a yao saint. It was Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun.
Zhuo Wenjun did not have any talent and could only play the zither to assist. However, Sima Xiangru had a broken Unparalleled Heart and Mind. While he was playing the war song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", he could also chant the Han Poem "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix". When the two combined, he could summon the phoenix to descend into the world.
Shi Wang retreated and said softly, "After the Qin Poetry Duo, there is actually a Qin Poetry Duo. This person cannot be left alive! If I kill him, I will definitely have the qualifications to obtain the Immemorial Galaxy tributary. "Shi Wang's eyes lit up as he carefully observed the front.
While Fang Yun was chanting the war poem, the sky changed color. On one side, the wind blew snow, and on the other, the yellow sand swept.
"The wind of September roars at night, a river of crushed stones as big as a bucket. The stones on the ground are scattered by the wind.
The barbarians' grass is yellow and their horses are fat. Smoke and dust are flying in the west of the Golden Mountain.
The generals do not take off their golden armor at night. The troops march in the middle of the night. The wind is like a knife.
The horse's hair is steaming with sweat. The five coins are turning into ice. The water in the ink is condensed.
When the cavalry hears of it, they are intimidated. They know that the soldiers do not dare to receive it. The Jushi stands at the west gate. "
This poem, 'The Galloping Horses Send Doctor Feng Off on a Western Expedition', described the scene of a human general going out to war in a harsh environment.
After that, huge crushed stones appeared out of nowhere. Not only did they contain the power of the war poem, but they also contained the power of the Wen Bao Qin. They fell from the sky and smashed towards Lord Ancient Flood Dragon.
Below Lord Ancient Flood Dragon, the well-trained Barbarian Niu generals began to throw their giant axes.
There were too many crushed stones and giant axes. Lord Ancient Flood Dragon had no way to dodge and could only charge forward. However, the giant stones and giant axes contained the power of the Thunder Roll Stone, the Lord's Star, and the Fog Butterfly. These three powers were able to break through the blood qi and demonic aura.
"It hurts …" Lord Ancient Flood Dragon was like a moving target. Although his life was not in danger, he was in so much pain that he cried out. The blood qi in his body was being consumed at an extremely fast speed.
"Hold on for a little longer!" Lord Ancient Flood Dragon gritted his teeth and said to himself. With a thought, he saw a pitch-black tornado suddenly appear on the right side of Fang Yun!
The black tornado was ten feet tall, and within it, a general riding a dragon horse could be vaguely seen.
That general had already turned into a demonic beast. He had actually turned into the leader of the Barbarian Race, the Barbarian Dragon! Furthermore, he was Marquis Barbarian Dragon. His rank was even higher than Fang Yun's Grand Scholar rank!
At this time, Ao Huang and the other Grand Scholars of the human race were rushing over. Those who were holding onto their telescopes were all dumbfounded after seeing this.
"Fang Yun … Is he going to rely on his own strength to kill the Three Beasts?"
"Why do I feel that this Marquis Barbarian Dragon is terrifyingly strong?"
"It's more than terrifying. That is a typical phenomenon of a poem and a zither. The poet Sima Xiangru might appear!" Kong Detian said.
Everyone was stunned. Sima Xiangru's Sage title was "Fu Sheng", the Sage of Han Fu.
The Marquis Barbarian Dragon general was wearing golden armor and was emitting light within the black tornado. The blood-colored dragon spear in his hand was flashing with lightning. The tip of the spear was surrounded by weak water, and the body of the spear was flowing with a strange wind.
The Thunder Stone on the Gallbladder Trembling Zither dimmed, and the Mist Butterfly was lying on the zither weakly.
Fang Yun lowered his head and played hard. Wisps of smoke rose from the zither's strings.
The war song changed, and smoke rose from the zither's strings.
Fang Yun's face was slightly red from overusing his talent. Before the sweat on his forehead could reach his face, it turned into steam. Furthermore, the steam reflected Fang Yun's face slightly red. Under the effect of the zither's music, it combined with the smoke from the zither's strings, forming white clouds that floated in the air.
Fierce Lord muttered to himself, "Second War Song, Clouds Swirl!"
Shi Wang hurriedly shouted, "Marquis Ancient Flood Dragon, come back. This is bad! At this moment, Fang Yun has gathered all the power of the war song, war poem, Mist Butterfly, Treasure Zither, Thunder Stone, Lord's Star, and so on. We can't fight against him! "
Marquis Ancient Flood Dragon roared as if he had been insulted, "I am Ancient Demon Marquis. How can I be afraid of a mere Grand Scholar! This person stole my Dragon Aura, my Ancestral Dragon True Blood, and escaped from the Dragon Sacred corpse aura. I must kill him with my own hands! "
After Marquis Ancient Flood Dragon finished speaking. The dark red blood around him surged as he rushed towards Fang Yun, showing the fierce and battle-hungry nature of the Ancient Demon Race.
The Dragon Horse under Marquis Ancient Dragon started to run faster and faster. Faster and faster.
The black tornado surrounded Marquis Ancient Dragon and the Dragon Horse and became faster and faster.
After a while, Marquis Ancient Dragon roared. His voice shook a hundred miles as the Dragon Horse jumped high into the air.
"Here I come!"
Marquis Ancient Dragon rushed in front of Marquis Ancient Flood Dragon in the blink of an eye and stabbed the blood-red dragon spear with all his strength.
The horse's steps shook the world, and the spear was thundering.
A strange scene appeared. The tornado around Marquis Ancient Dragon suddenly shrank and surrounded the blood-red dragon spear!
Hurricane Dragon Spear.
"I am Marquis Ancient Flood Dragon!" Marquis Ancient Flood Dragon roared as divine light flashed all over his body. His blood boiled as he pushed the Hurricane Dragon Spear away with his claws and opened his mouth to bite Marquis Ancient Dragon's head.
The spear head and Marquis Ancient Flood Dragon's claws met. Lightning flashed and water surged. Marquis Ancient Flood Dragon's claws were instantly turned into meat paste. The Hurricane Dragon Spear seemed to be blocked by a piece of paper. Then, like a dragon rising out of the sea, it went straight for Marquis Ancient Flood Dragon's chest.
"Pfff …"
The Hurricane Dragon Spear spun and pierced a big hole in Marquis Ancient Flood Dragon's chest. Marquis Ancient Dragon shook the spear and broke Marquis Ancient Flood Dragon's body. Blood spurted out.
"Roar …" Marquis Ancient Flood Dragon, who was cut in half, fell down in pain.
Hundreds of Barbarian Bull Generals below waved their giant axes and chopped Marquis Ancient Flood Dragon into meat paste in the blink of an eye.
The dragon Qi in Lord Ancient Flood Dragon's body turned into a dragon-shaped cloud and flew out. It flew into Fang Yun's True Dragon Ancient Sword in a flash. The ancient sword's third dragon pattern grew rapidly and almost formed a complete third dragon pattern.
At the same time, the true dragon formed by the True Dragon Sword suddenly dissipated and slowly returned.
Fierce Lord flew into a rage out of humiliation. Only now did he realize that Fang Yun was using the power of the art of war. That true dragon formed by the sword was fake!
Fierce Lord saw that the True Dragon Sword was fake, but Saint Son Shi Wang didn't have eyes and didn't see it.
Fang Yun kept the Gallbladder Tremor Zither and started to write. What he wrote was the sword summoning poem [Dragon Sword Poem].
"Treasure sword twin flood dragons, snowflakes shine on the hibiscus …"
During Fang Yun's writing process, even though he didn't have the first treasure light, he still had the original treasure light, the legacy treasure light, and the Ancestor of Poetry treasure light.
The Ancestor of Poetry treasure light radiated in all directions, making this Scholar Battle Poem's power infinitely close to the Han Lin Battle Poem.
Fang Yun completed the poem in one breath. Originally, he could write four sentences in one breath, but as the Literary Heart Light continued to strengthen, he could now write eight sentences in one breath!
However, this [Dragon Sword Poem] had a total of twelve sentences, so Fang Yun needed one and a half breaths to write.
To any scholar, writing a poem in one and a half breaths was fast enough. It was so fast that Fierce Lord and Shi Wang didn't realize Fang Yun's true intention.
The second Sharp Tongue Sword appeared in front of Fang Yun, and it was exactly the same as the True Dragon Sword.
The True Dragon Sword was in between Fierce Lord and Shi Wang!
Fierce Lord faintly felt that something was wrong, so he said with a thunderous voice, "Shi Wang, little …"
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