After Marquis Wolf Barbarian appeared, the Ice Knights formed by the Wind and Rain Dream Battle appeared.
These Ice Knights turned into Marquis Horse Barbarians made of ice.
More than four hundred Marquis Horse Barbarians stepped on the smooth ice river and broke through the Ice Emperor's waves.
Zong Jibing smiled and pointed at the four hundred Marquis Horse Barbarians.
"Ice Mountain."
"Boom …"
A pure white ice mountain emerged from the ground where the Ma Man Marquis were standing, carrying with it a sky-shattering power as it rose rapidly. All of the Ma Man Marquis who were running were smashed into ice chips, and the two True Dragon Ancient Swords were knocked away at the same time. In the end, it formed a small mountain with a radius of five hundred feet, standing between Fang Yun and Zong Jibing.
The ice mountain emitted a strong chill, making the temperature of the entire Literary Battlefield drop even lower.
On the platform, countless Gyeongo scholars cheered, but the scholars from other countries were surprised. Something was not right!
Zhang Poyue quickly said, "Mr. He Chuan, what is going on? You and I both know the power of the Ice race. He is only a Grand Scholar and only has part of the Ice race's bloodline. How can he create such a powerful ice mountain? "
Kang Ha-chuan shook his head and looked at the battlefield nervously.
Fang Yun was in the battlefield, but he was not lost. He realized that Zong Jibing's Ice Emperor Star was absorbing all the ice energy!
At this moment, Fang Yun finally understood why Zong Jibing was so confident about winning.
The Ice race was the favorite of the cold. Just like how humans needed the sun to survive, the Ice race relied on absorbing ice energy to strengthen themselves. The stronger the ice energy around them, the easier it would be for the Ice race.
However. Zong Jibing directly absorbed the ice energy of the Ice Emperor, which surprised Fang Yun. There was no information about the Ice Emperor's power.
Ice was only one of the Ice Emperor's powers. It was the only power of the Ice Emperor.
Although the Ice Emperor was strong, Fang Yun was only a normal Star King. He did not have the bloodline of the Ice Emperor, nor was he a Barbarian. He was just borrowing the power of the Ice Emperor.
But Zong Jibing was different. He was the descendant of the Ice Emperor and Zong Sheng.
Zong Jibing was not borrowing the power of the Ice Emperor. He was inheriting it!
According to the power of the Barbarian, he was not inferior to the Saint!
Fang Yun did not hesitate. He decisively removed the power of the Demon Ancestor's Star Position, and the coldness of the Wen Battlefield dropped.
Zong Jibing's eyes flashed with disappointment. He laughed and said, "Fang Xusheng, you've seen through me so quickly. That's right! However, I have the power of the stars, and you don't. You will definitely lose! "
Fang Yun withdrew the two True Dragon Ancient Swords and suspended them in front of him. He unleashed a powerful wind wave with all his might, causing the wind wave that touched the Cassia Tree's phantom to weaken.
Fang Yun stood with the brush in his hand and looked at Zong Jibing calmly. "I've used the power of the stars before. It's a double-edged sword. If he could defeat the enemy in a short period of time. Everything is fine, but if you can't take it down for a long time, the power of the star position is enough to drain your talent! "
"Then I'd like to see how you're going to resist my power of the stars! I have a battle poem. Normally, it's not very powerful, but if it's used with the Ice Emperor's Star Position, it'll be very powerful. Its power was on par with the Ice Mountain from before. Once it is unleashed, you will definitely lose! "
Fang Yun was not afraid. "I've written poems about using bows, killing enemies, hiding the sword, and even a sword summoning poem. However, I've never written a defensive battle poem. Today, I'll write my first defensive battle poem. I'd like to see if your spear is sharper or my shield is stronger! "
Zong Jibing held his head high and did not hide the contempt in his heart. "If you had the power of the stars, I would still be afraid of you. But since you've used up all your trump cards, I'll let you know the combined power of my battle poem and my star position!"
Zong Jibing took a deep breath and started to write the battle poem "Lord Chong Han".
"Lord Chong Han's words cause the winter wind to blow …"
While Zong Jibing was writing, the hundred-meter-tall Ice Emperor behind him stood still and looked into the distance with disdain. His body continued to emit ring-shaped waves of wind that blew in all directions. The ice shards in the wind were crystal-clear, like a wall of wind made of starlight and crystals.
The waves continued to hit the shadow of the osmanthus tree that was protecting Fang Yun. Even with the support of the Divine Moon Stone, the shadow of the osmanthus tree was about to break. It would not last more than two breaths.
While Zong Jibing was writing, Fang Yun slowly adjusted his breathing. He picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and started to write.
"Liangzhou Poem."
"Between the Yellow River and the white clouds, there's a lonely city. Why should the Qiang flute complain about the willows? The spring breeze does not cross the jade gate! "
Original Treasure Light!
First Treasure Light!
Treasure Light!
Coupled with the power of the Ink Turtle and the Ink Lady, there were layers of treasure light!
Rumble …
A shrunken translucent fortress rose from the ground. It had a radius of ten feet, which had exceeded all the defensive battle poems of the Grand Scholars. It was one of the best defensive battle poems of the Hanlin Academy.
The translucent fortress had red walls and yellow tiles. The top was a pavilion and the bottom was a city wall. It protected Fang Yun firmly.
On the city wall, there were three words written by the founding emperor of Wu Guo.
Jade Gate Pass!
A vigorous aura rushed out of the Jade Gate Pass. It was as if thousands of soldiers were shouting at the same time. It formed a strong force that dispersed the chill of the Ten Cold Ancient Land.
The Jade Gate Pass guarded the main road. It was a place that Wu Guo and the Barbarians had to fight for. It had changed hands three times in a year. More than twenty million demons, barbarians, and humans had died within a hundred miles of the Jade Gate Pass.
The significance of the Jade Gate Pass was no less than that of the capital of a small country.
Countless soldiers had sacrificed their lives, countless scholars had sung, and countless demons and barbarians had bowed their heads. The Jade Gate Pass had become the spiritual symbol of Wu Guo. It contained the morale of the people and the army. It had surpassed the fate of a state.
Countless poets had written poems praising the Jade Gate Pass, hoping to turn it into their own defensive battle poems. However, only a Grand Scholar could succeed. No one below the Grand Scholar could take the power of the Jade Gate Pass for themselves.
Wu Guo's audience cheered. Even the talented and bold Monarch Wu Guo was intoxicated by the Jade Gate Pass.
"Magnificent! I have seen the Jade Gate Pass with my own eyes. Yellow sand filled the air, rising into the white clouds. However, compared to this sentence, 'The Yellow River soars into the white clouds,' it is real, but it is far less beautiful! The magnificence of the first sentence is like seeing the Yellow River go against the heavens! Magnificent! Even if this Liangzhou Ci is not a battle poem, it is at least a national poem! "The Monarch praised loudly.
One of Wu Guo's great generals could not help but sigh. "If there is a chance, I will definitely have a long talk with Fang Xusheng. He has never been to the Jade Gate Pass, but he wrote it as if it was right in front of his eyes. Other people have tried in vain to turn the Jade Gate Pass into a battle poem. They would only write about how majestic the Jade Gate Pass is. However, Fang Yun did not write directly. He first wrote about the Yellow River and white clouds in the distance of the Jade Gate Pass. Then, he wrote 'A lonely city of ten thousand mountains.' On the mountain ten thousand feet high, there is a pass. The word 'lonely' and the word 'ten thousand.' He wrote about the Jade Gate Pass's remoteness, solitude, and magnificence! "
Only then did the scholars who had never been to the Jade Gate Pass understand. The lonely city on the mountain seemed to write about the remoteness and helplessness of the Jade Gate Pass, but in reality, he was praising the Jade Gate Pass for standing proudly on top of the mountain. Rather than calling it a lonely city, it would be better to call it an absolute city.
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