Everyone: Lingka Master is useless? A bad start!

The purple fonts in the sky gathered together again, forming a purple beam of light that shot into Wang Feng's body! !

God’s blessing!

[The golden dragon phantom above the head swallowed the purple light and became larger again! ! 】

“A lot more luck!!”

Wang Feng looked excited. As his luck increased, he had a feeling in the dark, [When the golden dragon of luck turns into a dragon, it will definitely bring about incredible changes to him! ! 】

"There is no need for us to compete with the second master of the Demon Clan, we have already won."

The four peak masters came over unknowingly and reminded them in a low voice that the four of them were not stupid. In the hearts of the four of them... Wang Feng and the second master of the demon clan, one ranked fifth and the other seventh on the Heavenly Dao Hundred Poems List, There is not much difference in poetry attainment between the two. If they compete again...it's hard to say who will lose and who will win. It's natural to refuse this kind of thing where the gain outweighs the loss.

"He will definitely decide."

"It's me and I refuse. The difference between the two poems is not big. Who dares to say that they will win? If you can win one round, you can already have some fun."

Everyone whispered, and they all thought Wang Feng would refuse.

I thought things were coming to an end and were about to end.

Unexpectedly, Wang Feng touched his chin and said, "It's not impossible to promise you, but you have to trade [1 magic beads]."

The Demon Divine Body will be born soon. The magic beads can speed up the cultivation progress of the Divine Body, which Wang Feng needs very much.

Moreover, writing poems and being ranked on the list can also bring you luck, so why not kill two birds with one stone?

As for saying that you are not afraid of losing to the second master of the Demon Clan? This is indeed a possibility in the eyes of outsiders, but Wang Feng knows it is absolutely impossible! Are you kidding, don’t look at where Wang Feng came from in his previous life?

"Okay, okay! Magic beads! Just 1 magic beads!"

Fearing that Wang Feng would change his mind, the second master of the Demon Race quickly agreed!

Hahaha, this is my chance for revenge. This young boy is really an idiot!

Except for the Wuji Sect, a few people felt relieved again! The people participating in the fun at the scene were in high spirits. They didn’t care who won or lost between Wang Feng and the second demon master. They only knew that... this kind of fun that only happened once in a thousand years was something to watch!

"Boy, I admit that you are very good, but this time I want to be serious!"

After the magic bead transaction was completed, the second master of the Demon clan put away his previous arrogance and began to compose poems seriously...

The scene was quiet.

After a lot of thinking, sometimes frowning, sometimes suddenly enlightened.

"Hahaha."

The second master of the demon clan put away his pen and laughed.

Then he looked at Wang Feng with a face full of confidence: "Originally, I was not 100% sure of winning against you, but thank you for your pressure, which made the problem in my mind suddenly clear! This time... you will definitely lose!"

Purple air from the sky is coming from the east...

The list slowly unfolds...

[Work: Eternal Night. 】

[Ranking on the Tiandao Hundred Poems List: No. 6. 】

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"Oh my God! No.......6th?!"

"Actually...he actually broke through?!"

"In such a short period of time, his extraordinary performance broke through from seventh to sixth! It's too exaggerated!"

"This is the strength of the second master of the demon clan!!"

"It's a cliffhanger! This time the poetry competition is a cliffhanger!"

"Is it hanging? I can't say anything for eternity! The second young master is sure to win, right?!"

"Is it so easy to produce an eternal quatrain? Does anyone really think that... he can still produce an eternal poem? No, no."

"It's just a stolen quatrain from the ages. In this poetry competition, he will reveal his true colors!"

Everyone exclaimed that the second young master could actually break through! !

Everyone in the Temple Sect was mocking Wang Feng, congratulating the Second Young Master for being stable!

Although the four peak masters of Wuji Sect have expressionless faces, the sweat on their palms shows how worried they are at this moment!

The pressure was on Wang Feng.

"Boy, do you regret agreeing to my young master's challenge now?"

The second young master put his hands behind his back and said condescendingly, "My young master's things are not easy to take."

"You're just a sixth grader, but your tone is really impressive. People who don't know it would think you have created an eternal quatrain."

Wang Feng was speechless.

"Okay, okay! You're still talking arrogantly! How come you don't know the eternal quatrains you got? Do you really think it's yours?

You create...

If you have the guts to create another eternal quatrain, let me see! "

"Then you have to keep an eye on it."

Wang Feng picks up his pen and writes...

After more than ten seconds, he stopped writing.

"Still so fast?!"

"How many seconds does it take for a good person to compose a poem? Is the quality of the poem acceptable? It feels like he writes without thinking."

Amidst everyone's doubts, purple energy came from the sky...

Everyone looked shocked and tacitly agreed to shut up! Hold your breath and stare without blinking...

The second demon master's body tensed up.

The list slowly unfolds...

The ranking of Wang Feng’s works emerged...