"If you lose, I want you to praise me loudly for wearing a mask. Of course, I have always been fair. If I lose, I will also tell everyone loudly that the scar on your forehead is not born, but is beaten like this!"

Lin Yi glanced at the scar on Fang Dingtian's forehead and spoke in a sincere tone.

"..." Fang Dingtian was speechless. He did not expect the other party to propose such a condition. Moreover, no matter how you look at these conditions, he would not benefit from any benefit.

The most important thing is that the other party still believes that it is fair?

"Okay, I promise you!" Fang Dingtian didn't think he would lose.

"Then let's start!" Lin Yi nodded.

"Dear referees, today we, Dingtian, will borrow the document of the God of Fighting with Mu Shuang. For fairness, please ask the referees to give questions!" Fang Dingtian also said loudly to Liu Shu and others at this time.

"Borrow the document of the God of Fighting!"

"I finally have to borrow the document from the God of Fighting!"

Hearing Fang Dingtian's words, the talented men watching were also completely excited in an instant.

"Enter Zhang Yu is here to be a guest. Today, please ask the envoy Zhang Yu to come out with this question!" Liu Shu also looked at the envoy Zhang Yu who was sitting next to him when he heard Fang Dingtian's words.

"Liu Yuanshou is so polite. Let me give you a question. I believe you all know that our Great Chu Dynasty has always been bullied by other six countries. The purpose of our literary meeting is to select talents from it and contribute to the country. Since that is the case, I will look at the topic of today's question on the border!"

When Zhang Yuzhi heard Liu Shu's words, he nodded and stood up and said.

"It's actually about borders?"

"This question is too difficult..."

"Yes, if you want to write about borders, you must write about war... But how do people who have all been to the battlefield and have never been to the battlefield? "

"Oh... it is too difficult to describe a war. Moreover, even if it is written, it is full of struggles between people, and it will inevitably lack the description of scenery. The chance of stimulating the power of heaven and earth is relatively small, and even if it is lucky to stimulate the power of heaven and earth, the grade cannot be too high."

The talented men under the ring frowned when they heard Zhang Yujun's words, thinking in their hearts how they would write if they were to write them themselves.

but……

After a moment, everyone shook their heads. This question... is too difficult!

Just as everyone shook their heads, Fang Dingtian took the lead and quickly took out the pen from his arms. Then, he also transformed a long sword in his hand like a magic trick.

The long sword is three feet tall, and the sword is sharp, and obviously the grade is not low.

"Good sword!" The talented men onlookers exclaimed.

"It's really cheap!" Lin Yi also nodded to Fang Dingtian.

When Fang Dingtian heard Lin Yi's words, he was slightly stunned. He never thought that the other party would be so graceful in the ring. However, if he could get everyone's praise, he also showed a look of pride on his face.

"Thank you for your praise!" Fang Dingtian stopped looking at Lin Yi after he said that. After thinking for a while, he began to write.

"No need to thank you!" Lin Yi was still quite polite.

When the engraving pen in Fang Dingtian's hand moved, Lin Yi knew why this guy was called the Seventh Son of the Great Chu.

Lin Yi used to think that Chen Feixue's snoring hand was fast enough, but when he saw Fang Dingtian's "shadowless hand", he still felt that his thoughts were too naive.

This guy has written many divine documents to borrow. Such a complicated thing, he even carved it on the sword without even thinking about it. Are you not afraid of cramps in your hands?

You should know that writing divine texts is a physical job.

Soon, Lin Yi found that his thoughts were a little redundant, because Fang Dingtian's speed did not slow down, but instead became faster and faster...

That's the real afterimage...

The talented men watching from the ring also widened their eyes and looked at the divine texts written by Fang Dingtian.

Lin Yi is also watching...

"Why haven't this Mu Shuangyi started writing yet?"

"Isn't it a false appearance?"

"After all, it is based on the border. This Mu Shuangyi cannot have been on the battlefield. I guess he saw that the question was too difficult and gave up directly. Waiting for Fang Dingtian to engrave the divine document to borrow it, and then win directly."

"Damn, this is a bit shameless."

Although Lin Yi and the talents under the arena were doing the same thing, the talents under the arena did not seem to be on the same front as him.

Of course, there is another more important reason.

Lin Yi is a newcomer. In the hearts of the talents, even if Lin Yi is really powerful, he is still a newcomer... They cannot write about the topics, and subconsciously, they also think that a newcomer cannot do it.

Listening to the following discussion, Lin Yi was not in a hurry.

Only by knowing one's own and one's opponent can one's battles be lost.

It is really not difficult to write a divine document to borrow it... In three days, Lin Yi has confirmed this by writing nearly a hundred divine documents to borrow it.

Lin Yi was indeed waiting, but what he was waiting for was Fang Dingtian writing a divine document to borrow.

Time passed by minute by minute...

"I haven't moved yet? I'm actually waiting for the other party to finish writing!"

"I thought it would be a very exciting competition, but I didn't expect this to be such a one-sided situation."

"Do you think Fang Dingtian can write a divine document to borrow?"

"Mu Shuangyi will definitely lose. Although Fang Dingtian is only ranked sixth among the seven sons of the Great Chu, I think even if Fang Dingtian can't write any higher-grade one, he can at least write a spiritual book."

Spiritual Book? More than just...

Lin Yi looked at the divine text written by Fang Dingtian, and the divine text with hundreds of words was engraved on the long sword in an orderly manner. Whether in terms of layout or order, the other party was obviously full of strength.

Since the time I wrote the pen, I have already had a template for the entire article in my heart.

The seven sons of the Great Chu are indeed well-known.

When Lin Yi saw this, his hand also flipped, and a warm feeling suddenly came from the black beast-headed small card on his waist. Then, an extremely sharp short knife appeared in his hand.

"Huh? Look, Mu Shuangyi is about to start carving!"

"It's finally going to be carved, but... what does it mean to take out a short knife?"

"He didn't want to carve it on that short knife..."

The talents under the ring also showed confusion when they saw the short sword in Lin Yi's hand.

"I actually chose a short knife?" At this moment, even Zhang Yuzeng was a little curious. He looked at Liu Shu beside him, but saw that Liu Shu still had a calm expression on his face.

"Short knife? Can it work?" In the hidden stands, a glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the young master in the blue brocade suit.

Lin Yi obviously didn't care about the opinions of everyone under the ring.

He slowly took out the engraving pen and carefully filled it with some black stone powder into the engraving pen.

Then……

Lin Yi moved too.

"I started writing, I started writing, but... it was so slow! I'll be able to carve it like this, when will he have to carve it?"

"Carrying so slowly? It's not on the same level in terms of strength!"

"Of course, only by comparison can you see the difference in strength."

The talents under the ring also made a burst of ridicule when they looked at Lin Yi's slow look.

However, Liu Shu, who was sitting in the curved stand with a calm face, suddenly stood up.

because……

Liu Shu discovered that this time, the young man standing on the ring wearing a mask and slowly carving the divine text did not take out the "Divine Text Collection"!

Three days... It's only three days before I was at the gate of Wenshu Academy last time?

He no longer needs to carve it according to the book?

While Liu Shu was shocked, a little light suddenly appeared in his pupils. Soon, the light became brighter and brighter. Immediately afterwards, another light also soared into the sky. Two lights intertwined in an instant. A huge phantom slowly appeared above the ring...

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Recommended the book "The Legend of the Condor" by a good friend

A military legend of a small person, an epic of the hegemony of young people, wishing everyone to realize their once passionate dreams.

Zhu Xiaoqi's life was a life full of misunderstandings and criticisms.

He said that Mu Xuewei's female soldier was as close as a sister to him, but people said that the sister in his mouth was referring to the royal sister and the loli.

He didn't want to be a fat and slutty fat man, but people say that after he lost his weight, all he had left was vulgarity.

He is a good man with noble character and kindness to repay his grievances, but people say that it is because he has a bunch of sluts under his command that he has done all the bad things he wants to do.

He did not advocate force as a firm supporter of peace, but people said that he did not advocate force because he was more loyal and violent, and the reason why peace came was that all the enemies who drew their swords at him were dead because he was alive.

Under the sky, Zhu Xiaoqi wiped off his spit on his face with a chirping look, and laughed proudly with his waist: "I am the most loyal and greatest warrior in the three hundred years of history of the empire! Why? You don't agree? Come and fight if you don't agree!"

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