If they lose, they will sympathize with each other and share the same hatred against the enemy! If they win, they will be even more excited!

"I'll do it, I'll do it!"

Suddenly, seven or eight scholars stood up, grabbed the big stone in the distance, and slashed with magic. In a blink of an eye, ten giant monuments were formed.

"Haha, thank you all!" Yi Feng said politely.

"I'll have to trouble you later. I'll make a few more pieces, and I'll have a lot of scrolls here!" Yi Feng said with a smile.

"If the word is really good, we will definitely serve you!" The scholars and scholars immediately agreed.

Yifeng nodded.

Holding a scroll, he hangs it gently in the eyes of Wanru.

Show it!

"boom!"

The moment the scroll unfolded, it seemed like a loud bang rushed out of the scroll, which shocked all the people in their hearts. And the sixty great scholars changed their faces, and a bad feeling suddenly lingered in their hearts.

"Boom!"

The scroll unfolds and roars everywhere. In the scroll, three hundred feet of huge red mist rushed out, and the phantom in the red mist was a huge volcano. The volcano erupted and soared into the sky. The vast rain of fire fell from the sky.

The spectacular world was burning with red, and everyone was immediately infected with the hearts of the people.

"So magnificent!" someone couldn't help but say.

Before I could read the words, the unfolding momentum alone made countless Confucian cultivation boil.

The beautiful and wonderful article of this article is much more spectacular than the sea opposite. The two scenery are quiet and the sea is a little moving, but this volcano is completely a big explosion-like moving scene.

An article "The Feeling of Watching the Earth and Fire Soaring to the Sky" immediately infected all the Confucian scholars, and countless people were infuriated.

The talent of the top scholar! How could he be mediocre? The writing of the top scholar is even more exciting.

Ten thousand scholars worshipped, but the sixty great scholars were now stiff.

Because just this one, I pressed down my two characters.

"Impossible!" Chen Ping was incredible.

Yifeng turned to the great Confucians and Taoism: "I, Yifeng, never lie! Everyone, I still have ninety-nine articles here, waiting for everyone to appreciate them. Don't you have three articles? Take them out together!"

"There are ninety-nine articles left? Impossible, isn't the beautiful article so easy to write?" Chen Ping exclaimed in surprise.

"Can Yan Chuan write so much in just this moment?" another great scholar shouted.

"It's impossible. With this article, it must be the limit of Yanchuan. I don't believe that there are such beautiful articles in your stack of paintings!" Wang Longchen shouted.

"The word "Shan" is for the appreciation of thousands of scholars!" Liu Zilu shouted in a deep voice.

"Yes!" The three great scholars responded.

The two sides confronted each other, and the beautiful literary works were smashed out in groups. Nearly ten thousand scholars suddenly clenched their fists one by one, and they were constantly moving.

Yifeng naturally would not let the great scholars beauties in front of the beautiful women, but instead looked at nearly ten thousand scholars and interacted again.

"Everyone!" Yi Feng shouted.

Nearly ten thousand scholars immediately looked at Yifeng.

"There is a weak cultivation level, and there are still ninety-nine miscellaneous chapters given by our king. I need your help to hang it up. Can anyone wish?" Yi Feng smiled.

"I'll do it, I'll do it!"

"I'll do it!"

"I'll help you!
Chapter completed!