One word gave birth to purple qi!
The Turkic prince's poem had caused the phenomenon of heaven and earth, but Xue Shao had only written one word.
"Oh my God, I didn't expect it to really trigger a phenomenon! I thought he was just going through the motions!"
Everyone exclaimed!
The Turks all paled and exchanged incredulous looks!
Emperor Li Zhi's eyes shone.
"Men, bring zhen's Heavenly Dragon Brush over to Xue Shao!”
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Xue Shao took Li Zhi's pen and felt that it was indeed different. This pen was probably a sacred weapon.
Xue Shao continued to wave.
"Qin Shi Ming Yue Han Shi Guan!"
Every word was purple.
Rumble!
Apart from the purple gas, the wind and clouds gathered above Xue Shao's head, and the sky suddenly darkened like night. A purple moon suddenly appeared in the sky.
With just a single sentence, he had achieved the same level of power as the Turkic prince.
Everyone was so shocked that they could not make a sound.
However, the poem continued.
"The long march has not yet returned…"
Boom!
Under the moonlight, the black armored army rushed to the frontier fortress, their iron hooves shocking the wind and clouds, mighty and domineering.
"As long as the Sky City Flying General is here!"
Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged, and a crack appeared in the purple cloud. In the crack, the vast galaxy flickered with purple light, showing a magnificent scene that had never appeared in history.
A fortress that stretched for thousands of meters appeared out of thin air. The majestic palace seemed much smaller and smaller in front of this fortress.
On the Xuan paper, the golden words that looked like dragons and snakes flew out and condensed in the void. As the brush was drawn, a hundred thousand feet long golden dragon flew out of the fortress and soared into the sky.
It spat out a purple-gold dragon pearl that shone like a true sun, obscuring the light of the stars. It stood in the fortress, protecting the Great Tang.
Everyone in the Great Tang felt their blood boil.
The Turks were like ants in front of the golden dragon, their bodies trembling, afraid that the golden dragon would turn them into minced meat.
The two Saints on the Vermilion Bird Stage were extremely shocked. Li Zhi muttered," The poem is like a ghost crying."
"I won't teach the Hu horses to cross the Yin Mountains!"
Hong, an earth-shaking dragon's roar sounded out. The golden dragon flew out, and all of it merged into Xue Shao's body.
At this moment, Xue Shao's golden armor was like a god. Although he still wasn't very burly, everyone felt that this Young Master Lan Tian was countless times taller than before, like a peerless general guarding the Great Tang's gate.
One man could hold the pass against ten thousand men.
Silence…
Xue Shao's poem made everyone forget about praising him.
They read this poem over and over again greedily, their entire minds immersed in the artistic conception contained in this poem. They were shocked by the lofty sentiments and tyranny of this poem. This poem was far better than any frontier fortress poem in the past.
Sabersmen had saber intent, swordsmen had sword intent, and poets naturally had poetry.
If a poet could condense poetry and contain it in his poems and lyrics, the resonance and shock that the readers had would be far greater than what others could compare.
Then this person could be called a great scholar!
The Turkic prince had already been scared out of his wits, his face pale as he stared in shock at the poem in the air. No matter what, he couldn't imagine how Xue Shao had done it.
Xue Shao Wei's martial might made it difficult for him to breathe. The Turkic prince Ashi Dewen's entire body was bone-chilling, as if he would be killed by Xue Shao's sword the moment he moved.
"We admit defeat!" the Turkic prince stammered.
Boom! The phenomenon quickly disappeared.
In the next moment, purple qi came from the east for 30,000 miles, and the vast cloud river flowed into Xue.
A colorful light lit up. Xue Shao relied on the gift of heaven and earth to step into the Xiantian realm.
"What a good line, but Long Chengfei is still here, I won't teach Hu Ma to cross the Yin Mountains! Haha, as expected of my nephew.”Li Zhi laughed heartily.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Xue Shao was not bashful.
"Chilinle, it's time for the second round!" Li Zhi said to the Turkic messenger.
"Your Majesty, the Turks admit defeat!" Chilinle said helplessly. The second round was supposed to be a martial arts competition, but their Turkic prince had lost all will to fight.
Best of three.
"Then I hereby announce that Xue Shao of the east of the river is the husband of Taiping, the first son-in-law of the Great Tang!”
In Chang 'an, everyone was cheering with smiles on their faces. This surprise made everyone feel great.
"Great Tang's First Prince Consort, Xue Shao!"
"Great Tang's First Prince Consort, Xue Shao!"
"Great Tang's First Prince Consort, Xue Shao!"
Xue Shao had turned the tide and defeated the Turkic prince with a single poem, dealing a blow to the arrogance of the Turks. He had completely crushed the Turks, making them lose without even fighting. How f * cking satisfying.
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