Chapter 453 Shocking the Audience

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At this moment, all eyes fell on the crazy scholar, full of icy killing intent.

But the crazy scholar stared at Li Yixi with disdain, as if he didn't notice it.

"Crazy scholar, you have grievances with us in the Tianyin Forbidden Land, but is it appropriate for you to do this today?" Zhao Tianyin couldn't hold it anymore at this moment, her expression was very cold.

"Um?"

"Grudges?"

"So it's here to find fault!"

"I'm Zongzhu Zhao's friend. Naturally, this person is here to find fault. He's still a scholar. I can teach him a lesson for Zongzhu Zhao."

"This person looks crazy, but he is not crazy at all. His position seems random, but he is the easiest to escape!"

A sneer appeared in Li Yixi's eyes.

"Senior, I'm not very good at writing poems and songs, but I have dreamed countless poems, and I can recite them. I would like to ask seniors to comment on it."

"Um?"

"My lord, are you going to teach the crazy scholar a lesson?"

"This crazy scholar is looking for death!"

After hearing Li Yixi's words, they looked at the crazy scholar one by one, with sneer in their eyes.

"Yeah?"

"Since today is a banquet, let me recite a poem on the topic of wine. Let me listen to you, old man, to see if you are daydreaming."

"Hahaha!"

After the voice fell, the crazy scholar laughed unscrupulously.

I was going to see Li Yixi make a fool of himself, when it came to wine as a topic, those old children hesitated to speak, crazy scholars have learned their way through wine, if wine is a topic, crazy scholars have the upper hand. They naturally knew that the crazy scholar wanted to compete with Li Yixi in poetry and poetry, and slap Tianyin in the face.

"good!"

However, when everyone was worried, Li Yixi agreed without hesitation.

"Everyone, let me have a drink first!"

Li Yixi picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it down in one gulp.

"The gate of heaven is not closed at night, why is the wine star relegated to the world? For the king, five buckets of golden stem dew, drunk and killed thousands of mountains in the south of the Yangtze River."

The moment Li Yixi's voice fell, the whole person became incomparably domineering, as if he had transformed into a peerless sword fairy, and the killing word shocked everyone in the room, and their hearts trembled wildly.

"Um?"

At this moment, the crazy scholar was frightened by the word kill, his soul trembled wildly, his whole body seemed to be enveloped by the monstrous killing intent.

Li Yixi saw that the mad scholar was silent, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Li Yixi usually has nothing to do with the world, but today, Li Yixi has changed his mind, because he is about to hold a calligraphy and painting exhibition, so he might as well be domineering today, with the help of these scholars sitting here, to spread his awe-inspiring power to the world. go out.

"The gate of heaven is not closed at night, why is the wine star relegated to the world? For the king, five buckets of golden stem dew, drunk and killed thousands of mountains in the south of the Yangtze River."

"What a terrible poem!"

After hearing this verse, each of them trembled slightly.

But now, above the main hall, although the old Confucian scholars were palpitating, their eyes were full of excitement, and they hurriedly took out their pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and recorded Li Yixi's poems.

"Senior, how are you?"

After the voice fell, Li Yixi stared at the crazy scholar.

But now the crazy scholar is frightened by what Li Yixi did just now, his heart is terrified, his mind is shocked, how can he think of a good poem that can suppress Li Yixi's poems in a short time.

Seeing that the mad scholar didn't answer, a sneer appeared on the corner of Li Yixi's mouth.

Once again, he drank all the wine in the glass, and directly overturned the wine utensils on the table, and the pen, ink, paper and inkstone appeared in front of him.

"I originally planned to hold an auction of works in the near future, but I haven't created any works yet. Since the seniors want to compete today, let's compete. Tonight, I, Li Yixi, will make a fool of myself."

For the stepping stones sent up, Li Yixi was not polite.

"Young master, I will grind ink for you."

At this moment, Hu Qingyun didn't have a very good look at the mad scholar, so he directly used wine as water and began to grind ink.

"My lord, I'll pour you some wine!"

At this moment, Zhao Tianyin hurriedly appeared beside Li Yixi and helped Li Yixi fill up the wine.

While angry, he was also extremely excited.

It would be a great opportunity for the crazy scholar to challenge Li Yixi.

"My lord, I'll fan you!"

"My lord, I'll take off your shoes for you!"

At this moment, the beings who stepped into the fairyland approached Li Yixi one by one, bowing their knees one by one.

"Um?"

Seeing this scene, the crazy scholar was shocked, and his eyes were full of inconceivable colors.

Crazy scholar's cultivation method, in the way of Tao, can be regarded as an evil way. The seal of heaven and earth is broken, and the crazy scholar will naturally get great benefits. He has also communicated with the evil way powerhouses in the fairy world. He wants to use today's banquet to make these people People know that their lineage is powerful.

The crazy scholar checked Li Yixi's bone age and knew that Li Yixi was only about twenty years old, but unexpectedly, these immortals are so respectful to Li Yixi now, and the poem just now, The crazy scholar was so frightened that he was extremely uneasy.

Li Yixi held the wine with his left hand and the pen with his right hand, and wrote down each word, "The roc rises with the same wind in one day, soaring up to 90,000 miles. If the wind subsides, it can still shake the dark water. People in the world see me and always tune in." , Hearing Yu's big words, everyone sneered. Father Xuan can still be afraid of future generations, and my husband should not be young."

"boom!"

Li Yixi

The moment the pen fell, in the main hall, a monstrous aura erupted from the calligraphy and painting in front of Li Yixi. Under Li Yixi's pen, it seemed like a peerless monster appeared. It's hard to breathe.

Above the gods one by one, a terrifying dao rhyme erupted in an instant.

In an instant, above the main hall, the Tao rhyme was thick and terrifying.

"Peng?"

The Kunpeng on Long Yi's shoulder trembled the moment Li Yixi finished writing the word "Peng", and his eyes were full of horror.

The moment Kunpeng saw the god Peng, he felt as if he had witnessed his ancestors with his own eyes.

When the last word fell, Li Yixi did not stop writing, but kept waving the pen, and soon drew a terrifying phantom of a Kunpeng in the blank space.

"boom!"

The moment Kunpeng finished painting, there was a terrifying cry in the hall.

At this moment, in the main hall, a terrifying phantom of the roc appeared, as if it could tear apart the nine heavens and subvert the myriad worlds.

Just glanced at it, and the eyes of each one were full of horror.

As soon as their legs softened, some people knelt directly on the ground.

That coercion was really terrifying.

"Dao Yun, this is the voice of the Dao of the ancestor of Kunpeng!"

The people beside Li Yixi trembled with excitement, because of Li Yixi's existence, Kunpeng's coercion did not pose any threat to them.

However, when everyone was terrified, Li Yixi waved his big hand, and the calligraphy and painting in front of him were directly thrown aside by Li Yixi.

The phantom of the Kunpeng in the void was also scattered by Li Yixi's wave.

The terrifying coercion disappeared in an instant.