Chapter 412 Two People with Equal Strength

Ci Song's face changed slightly. He could feel the terrifying power contained in the gun light, and he had to get serious.

"Birds will fly away from thousands of mountains, and all traces of people will be wiped out."

"Boat PC World Weng, fishing alone trees and snow."

As Ci Song recited the poem, he also released a solemn and solemn aura. The originally sunny sky suddenly became dark, and pieces of snowflakes fell from the sky and fell on everyone, bringing a wave of chill.

At the same time, Ci Song's aura also underwent earth-shaking changes, and a chilling aura emanated from his body, as if to freeze everything around him.

"Is this... the kind of talent that can only be shown by those who combine poetry with ink?!"

"Such a strong killing aura, this Ci Song's talent and vision, is it so terrifying?"

Feeling the chilling aura, everyone couldn't help but exclaimed. They all know that any genius who writes poetry into ink is an extremely powerful being, but Ci Song's talent is so terrifying, which makes them even more afraid of Ci Song's strength.

"You are finally willing to fight seriously with me."

A smile appeared on the corner of Yingtian's mouth.

"Your Highness, be careful."

Ci Song said coldly, and then he waved the long sword in his hand, and a golden sword light cut through the void and shot toward Yingtian. That sword light seemed to contain endless killing intent. Wherever it passed, the void seemed to be frozen, leaving behind traces of coldness.

Yingtian's expression changed slightly. He could feel the terrifying power contained in the sword light. He did not dare to be careless. He swung the spear in his hand and a dark golden spear light came forward.

"boom!"

The two attacks collided and a powerful aura erupted, shaking the surrounding space.

However, what is surprising is that the golden sword light is not weaker than Yingtian's spear light. After the two collided, a stalemate was formed.

"It's not enough, it's not enough. Those who love many will fail to establish the law, while those who fear the few will invade from below."

The gun light in Yingtian's hand suddenly became bright and dazzling, and it skyrocketed again. An even stronger chilling air emanated from the gun light, rendering the surrounding space into a dark golden color, as if it was about to engulf the surroundings. Everything is swallowed up.

"break!"

As Yingtian shouted, the dark golden gun light suddenly burst out with a powerful force, directly shattering the golden sword light, and shot towards Ci Song with undiminished power.

"The wind is rustling and the water is cold. A strong man will never return once he is gone."

"Explore the tiger's den and enter the dragon's palace, look up to the sky and exhale and it will turn into a white rainbow."

Ci Song also recited "Yishui Song" to enhance the frosty sword intent of the talent sword in his hand. A golden sword light with biting coldness burst out from the long sword, facing the dark golden spear light.

"boom!"

There was another loud noise, and the golden sword light and the dark golden gun light collided again, emitting an even more powerful aura. This time, the dark golden gun light finally completely defeated the golden sword light, and shot towards Ci Song with unabated power. "Confucianism restrains oneself and restores etiquette.

The Mohists love all but not attack. Scholars all over the world are proud of Confucianism and Mohism. However, Legalism is the root of the world and the foundation of the country. "

The spear in Yingtian's hand waved again, and dark golden spear light continuously burst out from the spear, shooting towards Ci Song. Those spear lights seemed to contain endless chilling energy. Wherever they passed, the space seemed to be torn apart, revealing traces of darkness.

"How can Yingtian be so strong? It seems that the opportunities he has gained from traveling in the past two years are not much worse than mine."

Ci Song finally became serious. Faced with the endless chilling aura, he slowly raised the Cai Qi sword in his hand. Under the gaze of everyone, the black and white Qi suddenly burst out from the golden sword in Ci Song's hand. Slowly rotate around the long sword, forming a Tai Chi shape.

Yingtian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he could feel the mystery contained in the black and white energy. This was definitely not an ordinary talent phenomenon.

"Heaven and earth are eclipsed."

As Ci Song shouted, the black and white Qi suddenly burst out with a powerful force. The black and white Qi instantly enveloped the entire courtyard, and the whole world seemed to be smeared with black and white.

The sky became dim and dull, a depressing atmosphere enveloped everyone's hearts, and the whole world seemed to have stopped.

"What method is this?"

Yingtian looked at everything around him with a solemn expression. He clearly felt that the movements in his hands had slowed down, and even the movement of talents in his body had become sluggish.

"Taoist magic makes heaven and earth eclipse?"

Yingtian finally recognized this move. During his travels, Ci Qibai once asked him to read books about various schools of thought, so he recognized Ci Song's move, which is one of the Taoist secrets. It is also an extremely powerful talent phenomenon that can affect everything around it, making the enemy's movements slow down or even unable to move.

"It's a good method, but if you want to trap this prince with just this move, it's still a little short of the mark."

Yingtian smiled coldly, and then, the talent in his body suddenly rioted, and a powerful aura emanated from his body, which actually directly dispersed some of the black and white energy.

Ci Song didn't panic at all. He used his finger as a pen again, and the golden talent gathered in mid-air, and was written into words by Ci Song.

"There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and its name is Kun. Kun is so big that I don't know how many miles it is; when it turns into a bird, its name is Peng. The back of the Peng is so big that I don't know its thousands of miles; when it flies in anger, its wings are like .

As Ci Song quickly wrote down Xiaoyaoyou, the world that was originally shrouded by the black and white qi suddenly changed. A huge Kun fish appeared out of thin air in the air. Its body was so huge that it seemed to be able to cover the sky and the sun. On its back, a pair of huge wings grew, turning into a flying peng bird.

The peng bird waved its wings and then merged into the sword body of Ci Song's talent sword. The sword was blessed by the peng bird and became more sharp. Ci Song also turned into a stream of light and shot towards Ying Tian.

"True dragon protects, the dragon is born."

A dragon roar sounded from Ying Tian's body, and then a dark golden dragon rose from his back and hovered above Ying Tian's head. The dragon was huge, with scales and armor, exuding a powerful pressure, as if it could suppress everything.

"Kill."

With a low shout from Ying Tian, ​​the golden dragon swooped down and crashed into Ci Song.

With a loud bang, the golden dragon collided with the long sword in Ci Song's hand, bursting out a powerful breath, shaking the surrounding space.

Seeing that the fight between the two was getting more and more intense, every collision between Ying Tian and Ci Song seemed to destroy the entire courtyard.

Shang Han, who was sitting in the seat, raised his hand and waved, and a transparent talent barrier enveloped the two to prevent the fight between the two from affecting external objects.

The long sword in Ci Song's hand began to tremble violently under the impact of the dragon. The next second, the talent sword broke, turned into talent fragments and disappeared in the air, while Ying Tian, ​​holding the golden dragon spear, rushed towards Ci Song with unstoppable force.

"Sword!"

... . . . . . .