"The long clouds and dark snow mountains of Qinghai, a lonely city looking at the Jade Gate Pass. The golden armor was worn by the yellow sand, and Loulan would not return until it was broken.”
Following the completion of the poem, a thunderous explosion sounded in the sky. The white words emitted a hazy white light and transformed into hundreds of soldiers in golden armor and holding weapons.
"Hah!" Hundreds of soldiers roared angrily and instantly formed a formation to protect Kong Wenjun in the middle. There were more than two hundred soul weapons facing each side.
Kong Wenjun pulled out his Azure Rainbow Sword with a cold expression and shook it slightly as he stared at the two hundred soul weapons.
"Kill!" The soul weapons roared in unison and turned their spearheads around, striding towards Kong Wenjun.
"Kill!" The hundred golden-armored soldiers roared in anger, and they brazenly charged forward with a monstrous aura that seemed as if they would not return until they killed their opponent!
Boom!
When the two sides collided, a loud explosion was heard as the sharp weapon stabbed into the other party's body.
Both sides were not afraid of death. The soul weapons only had one goal, which was to destroy the enemy. The golden-armored soldiers only had one goal, which was to kill the enemy!!
Ding ding…
The sound of weapons clashing rang out as soul weapons and golden-armored soldiers fell one after another. The situation was on the verge of breaking out. Although the golden-armored soldiers weren't weaker than soul weapons individually, they simply didn't have the upper hand in numbers. If this continued, the battle would definitely fall into defeat.
More importantly, the golden-armored soldiers were formed by the Righteousness Qi in Kong Wenjun's body.
Obviously.
Kong Wenjun also clearly understood. He shook the Azure Rainbow Sword in his hand slightly, and a streak of azure light suddenly appeared. He stepped on the Confucian Palace to learn how to walk, and directly charged into the battlefield. The azure rainbow sword slashed and slashed, and soul weapons died one after another.
The Righteousness Qi was added to the Rainbow Sword, making the armor of these soul weapons look like paper. With a casual stab of the sword, these soul weapons were scattered and melted into the world.
As the opponent in the Elementary Scholar Realm was only a strategist on paper, and because his strength was too weak, many powerful battle poems could not be used. Otherwise, Kong Wenjun would have directly written a poem about writing immortals and instantly killed him on the spot.
Thus, Kong Wenjun had no choice but to take action himself. Fortunately, the scholarly scholar's swordsmanship wasn't weak, and he was also very experienced, so he killed them much faster than the golden-armored soldiers. In just a few moments, more than ten soul weapons had died at his hands.
For a time, the situation of the golden-armored soldiers was stabilized, and the two groups of people began to fight.
Moreover, every time Kong Wenjun killed a soul weapon, the soul weapon would turn into wisps of spiritual energy and flow into his body, becoming his Righteousness Qi for him to use.
"Slaying demons can increase Righteousness Qi?？”This discovery made Kong Wenjun overjoyed, and he became even more ruthless. The azure sword curtain formed by the azure rainbow sword enveloped seven or eight soul weapons like rain, and in the blink of an eye, these soul weapons were scattered into nothingness.
An hour passed.
Kong Wenjun's sword flew back into its scabbard.
At this moment, there was not a single soul weapon left on the battlefield. The remaining dozen or so golden-armored soldiers also dissipated with a single thought in Kong Wenjun's mind.
"Phew!" Kong Wenjun panted and sat cross-legged on the ground to restore his Righteousness Qi. He found that after killing so many soul weapons, his Righteousness Qi had expanded a little. It seemed that killing demons and devils had its benefits.
……
The next day.
White Frost City.
A cool breeze blew, stirring up the yellow sand on the streets. There were few people in the entire city. The flags of the shops on the dark streets fluttered with the wind, and the sundries that could be seen everywhere were piled up in a mess. The originally bustling streets were now in a mess. The carts and goods of the hawkers were scattered all over the ground, making it seem desolate.
In addition to the goods that were lying on the ground, there were many straws and even sleeping mats. Under the sleeping mats were many corpses.
Kong Wenjun waved the folding fan in his hand, fanning away the rotten smell that was drifting in the wind. He sighed slightly. The court was in chaos, and the demons had caused chaos in the emperor, causing the world to fall into chaos. The entire court was in a foul atmosphere, resulting in humans and demons mingling in the world. It was difficult to distinguish between real and fake, and even worse, they came out to cause chaos in the common people.
The city was so desolate that it was obvious that the dead did not die a normal death. Judging from the bite marks on the neck, the dark green face of the dead, the stench from the body, the lack of blood circulation, and the shriveled body, it was obvious that this was the work of demons or zombies!
"What a pity." Kong Wenjun sighed softly, waving his fan as he prepared to leave White Frost City. It wasn't that he didn't have the ability to care, but that he didn't want to. The world was so big, how much could he care about?
However, a gust of cold wind blew over, sweeping up the yellow sand in the sky as it charged towards Kong Wenjun.
"If the heavens have feelings, the heavens will also grow old. The righteous path in the human world is filled with vicissitudes. I originally didn't want to care about you, but you provoked me?”Kong Wenjun narrowed his eyes and opened the folding fan in his hand.
Boom!
The heavens and earth were furious, and the vast Righteousness Qi roared and rumbled…
When the two came into contact…
The cold wind that swept up the yellow sand was like a kite with a broken string. It rolled back, and countless houses were crushed by it.
"Caw caw…"
A sharp, hoarse, ear-piercing, and strange cry resounded throughout the entire city. A super crow about three meters in size suddenly appeared. With a boom, a ball of scorching flames shot out of the crow's mouth, directly blasting towards Kong Wenjun.
"Humph." Kong Wenjun took two to three steps back to avoid the fireball. He took out his white jade brush and shook it slightly. The white spiritual energy of heaven and earth instantly formed a white paper floating in front of him. The white jade brush in his hand moved like snakes and dragons as he wrote.
The wind is strong, the horn is strong, the bow is strong, the general is hunting in Wei City. The grass is dry and the eagle's eyes are sharp. The snow is gone and the horse's hooves are light. Suddenly he passed Xinfeng City and returned to Xiliu Camp. Looking back at the place where the eagle was shot, the evening clouds were calm for thousands of miles.
As the poem named " Hunting Rider " was completed, a fiery red horse appeared. On the horse was a general who bent his bow. At this moment, his expression was solemn, and his eyes emitted a bright light like lightning. He stared at the big crow in the sky, and the carved bow in his hand glowed with a white light, making him look extremely magical.
Following Kong Wenjun's command, the general released the bowstring. With a hum, the arrow shot out like a bolt of lightning.
"Caw caw…"
As soon as the sound of the bowstring rang out, the big crow that was about to pounce down suddenly flew backwards. It let out an extremely painful cry as a trembling arrow pierced into the big crow's neck. Dark blue blood flowed out and splattered all over the ground.
Kong Wenjun looked coldly at the spot where the big crow had fallen. The archer did not need any instructions. He reined in his horse and galloped towards that direction.
Not long after, the bow-bending general used a rope to drag the huge crow and galloped back. When Kong Wenjun took the rope, he turned into a white light and disappeared into the sky.
Looking at the dying crow, Kong Wenjun smiled faintly. In the next moment, he pulled out his Azure Rainbow Sword and chopped off the crow's head.
Puff...
Black and stinky blood spurted out from the crow's severed neck, but Kong Wenjun was already prepared, so he easily dodged the blood. After all, demon blood was poisonous.
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