Sign to Nine Yang Divine Body

The poems on the Blue Star, Lin Chen had been memorized before. After crossing over, he has a super Divine Grade perception. As long as you read any poem, you will never forget it!

A variety of beautiful poems, all in Lin Chen’s Sea of ​​Consciousness, can be spoken like a printed book.

Soon, Lin Chen, as a member of the poem tournament, successfully entered the Moyu Pavilion.

Sensed the rich Dao Rhyme in Moyu Pavilion, Lin Chen immediately called out the system and signed in!

“Ding, congratulations to the host, Mo Yuge’s first signing, rewarding the king-rank exquisite magic weapon, Super Gatling!”

[Super Gatling]: The firepower is super fierce, The design inspiration comes from the blue star plane. After the system is strengthened, the formidable power is stronger. It can be launched by pouring the True Origin Force, and it can easily kill the Martial Artist in the True Martial Realm world.

Lin Chen saw the introduction about Super Gatling, eyes shined.

I have to say that Super Gatling is indeed a good thing. According to the introduction of system, dozens of cannonballs can be fired continuously in an instant, and each cannonball can affect the real world of True Martial Realm. Can cause harm.

If the True Origin Force in the body is sufficient, with the existence of Super Gatling, it will not be a problem for one person to destroy a squad in the True Martial Realm world.

After signing in and got Super Gatling, Lin Chen feels elated and feels great.

Another hole card, Super Gatling’s formidable power, is much more powerful than the current Huangquan Heavenly Ghost map.

In addition, Lin Chen feels that not only the True Origin Force in his body, but also the Nine Yang Power can be injected into the Super Gatling, the formidable power of that shell is truly peerless horror.

After receiving the sign-in reward, Lin Chen wanted to leave Mo Yuge, after all, his task had been completed.

However, Lin Chen saw the framed poems in Moyu Pavilion, and he was speechless.

I thought that the poems written by the Lord Ling Heavenly Sword are really high-level existence, didn’t expect, they are just some limericks.

If placed on the blue star, those limericks are at the level of elementary school students.

The key point is that in Ling Heavenly Sword Sect, it is completely different. Those dísciples of Heavenly Sword Sect are all with respectful eyes, admiring the poems framed on the wall and admiring them. .

“Sect Master deserves to be Sect Master. The poems she personally created are really wonderful!”

“Yes, Sect Master has great talent!”

“On the exquisite poetry and the lofty artistic conception, everyone present, I am afraid that they are far from being compared with Sect Master!”

In Moyu Pavilion, various flattery sounds rang, Lin Chen observed their words and expressions and found that when they spoke, they had a sincere face. It was not as simple as flattery, but an appreciation from the heart.

Lin Chen is speechless, with his poetry level, he can completely crush Ling Heavenly Sword Lord.

Instead, Lin Chen became interested in the so-called poem tournament.

I want to see what kind of famous poetry geniuses who Ling Heavenly Sword Sect can make!

Over time, the dísciples in Moyu Pavilion have almost all arrived.

Moyu Pavilion is very spacious. As the main palace of Ling Heavenly Sword, it is built very gorgeously, with a vast space inside, which can be used by the participating disciplines.

Lord Ling Heavenly Sword sat in the lobby of Moyu Pavilion, with an elegant demeanor, completely different from the seriousness of the past.

After all, it is necessary to hold a poem tournament, not Martial Dao is better than trying knives and guns, so it is better to be civilized.

The atmosphere in the entire Moyu Pavilion is very harmonious. Many arty dísciples have begun to chant poems and compose right, and the atmosphere is so lively.

Ling Heavenly Sword’s gentle gaze swept across the crowd, her face was full of spring breeze, slightly nodded, said with a smile: “Everyone, I am Ling Heavenly Sword Sect’s thirty-fifth poem tournament, From now on, all the participating players, be prepared!”

With the voice of Lord Ling Heavenly Sword, the atmosphere in Mo Yuge became more lively. All the participating disciplines are I look forward to the test questions from the Lord Ling Heavenly Sword.

“Everyone, quietly, next, read the topic right away, you all listen carefully!”

A female Elder who Ling Heavenly Sword Sect was invited by Heavenly Sword Lord Come, as the referee of the game.

In the lobby of Moyu Pavilion, there is silence, and the disciplines are holding their breath.

“The title of the thirty-fifth poem tournament is, please write a poem to describe the beauty of Su Xiaoran within 3 minutes!”

In the middle, Su Xiaoran walked around.

She is superbly beautiful, like the stars and moon, especially charming and outstanding, standing in the crowd, as if the whole Heaven and Earth is centered on her.

As Su Xiaoran walked, there was a burst of enthusiastic applause from the audience.

Soon, Su Xiaoran walked to the end of the hall and sat down on a chair.

All the participating dísciples in the hall can appreciate the beauty of Su Xiaoran.

Su Xiaoran’s vigorous posture has made countless men be moved by it. Even some beautiful female disciples have their eyes shining. Under Su Xiaoran’s peerless appearance, they are shocked.

Among the entire Moyu Pavilion, Su Xiaoran is undoubtedly the focus of the audience. In terms of beauty and temperament, only Lord Ling Heavenly Sword can compare with Su Xiaoran.

“I announce that the poem tournament has officially started now! The countdown is 3 minutes!”

The referee gave an order, and all the contestants present were racking their brains and thinking hard.

To make a poem within 3 minutes, the subject can only describe the beauty of Su Xiaoran, which is undoubtedly very difficult.

If you can’t make a poem within 3 minutes, you will be eliminated.

Of course, even if a poem is made within 3 minutes, masquerade as having an ability will not work.

Ten judges from Ling Heavenly Sword Sect were invited to score the poems, and the Lord Ling Heavenly Sword personally checked and gave the corresponding grades of the poems.

The poems of the contestants are divided into five levels: garbage, ordinary, excellent, excellent and perfect.

Ten referees and the Lord Ling Heavenly Sword will give corresponding ratings.

In the first round game, if it is judged as a junk level, it will also be eliminated.

If you have a normal level, you can advance to the next round for the next competition.

Soon, 3 minutes passed. There were many dísciples participating in the competition, and they wrote the corresponding poems on the answer sheet.

There are also about 30% of the dísciple. If you can’t even write a limerick, it was ruthlessly eliminated.

“Okay, now the first round test is over, you can take a break and wait for the judge’s score!”

The beautiful referee ordered all the dísciple answer sheets to be collected. Then began the intense test paper evaluation process.

Ten referees are all powerful in the True Martial Realm world, with powerful Divine Soul power, and they can read test papers very quickly.

Basically one second, you can finish reading several test papers, and then give the corresponding score.

In just a few minutes, all the test papers for the first round assessment were completed.

The referee announced the list of promotion on the spot, as well as the results of each player.

Among them, there is a poetic genius named Li Hu, who has been highly praised by the referee and has reached an excellent level.

When Li Hu’s poems were announced, the audience was boiling.

“Your skin is like jade, your body is enchanting, and the lover of my dreams is so beautiful and so beautiful!”

The poems written by Li Hu are just like this, which won unanimous praise from the audience. Warm applause.

“Well, good! Li Hu Senior Brother deserves to be a poetic ghost!”

“This poem seems ordinary at first glance, but it contains strong emotions and expresses its heart. It’s touching!”

“Wonderful, I am Li Hu Senior Brother, I am indeed a talented man! Admire, admire!”

All kinds of praise, let Lin Chen directly stunned Forced.

What is it?

The poems written by Li Hu deserve to be called poems?

Lin Chen highly doubts the aesthetic vision of the so-called talents Ling Heavenly Sword Sect!