Need for God's Seal of the Young Master

Chapter 493 A poem
"A poem? Hahaha, this kid can kill us with just one poem. Hahaha, it made me laugh to death. This is simply the funniest joke I've ever heard."

Originally, the two second-rank seal emperors felt a strange threat from Yu Xiaotian, and wanted to deal with him as soon as possible.But after hearing Yu Xiaotian's words, the two of them didn't intend to do this anymore. They thought of a group of masters behind them, the high-level seal emperor.

I was so ridiculous just now, just based on what this kid can do, how big a wave can his ninth-level seal general cause in front of our two seal emperors?It's ridiculous.

With this very normal understanding, coupled with Yu Xiaotian's almost wishful thinking remarks, these two people saw the fun of playing with him again.

Not just the two of them, but all the strong men of Tianpeng Sect were like this at this time, and everyone was looking forward to seeing Yu Xiaotian's performance.Waiting to see how this legendary and miraculous young master of Beizhou will make a fool of himself.

"Okay, then you can watch it."

As Yu Xiaotian spoke, he soared into the air, and his voice came out at the same time as his figure was volleying in the air:

Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Goosen, Xueming.The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star.

Killing a person in ten steps, without leaving a thousand miles.Hello.

The voice is clear and empty, as if it has been passed down through the ages and it seems to come from everyone's heart.Yu Xiaotian's figure also volleyed in the air alone, and at the same time used his hand as a sword to sway in the void.

Just this beginning shocked the hearts of everyone present.Whether it's up or down the high platform, or whether it's above the enemy or us, everyone is shocked when they hear it.

After drinking in Xinling, I took off my sword and crossed my knees.Zhu Hai will be roasted, and Hou Ying will be persuaded with a glass of wine.

Three cups of turmoil, the five mountains are light.After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit is born.

Fluttering in white clothes, like a fairy like a dream, like a nine-day fairy dancing swords while drunk, or like a jade-faced scholar pointing Jiangshan and berating Fang Qiu.

The poem describes him as a lonely knight, but he makes people feel so free and easy!It seems to be a contradiction, but it is natural.Maybe it's because there are two such images in everyone's heart at the same time, such two completely different fairy tale dreams!
The cold voice continued to spread, and everyone was fascinated by this passionate verse, this intoxicating white figure.Everything in front of me was like a dream.Even the most bizarre dreams can't compare with the present scene.

Even the two parties who were fighting unconsciously slowed down the rhythm at this moment. Everyone unanimously slowed down the movements of their hands, for fear of breaking the intoxicating scene in front of them, for fear of disturbing the crazy lines .

The voices of the people making moves became smaller and smaller, and it was almost silent, and the people in the audience held their breaths, and only one voice was left singing in the whole space.

To save Zhao Huijin Hammer, HD was shocked first.Qianqiu two strong men, Xuan He Daliang City.

Even if you die as a hero, you will not be ashamed of being a hero in the world.Who can write your Excellency, the White Head Taixuan Sutra.

While the sleeves were swaying, a series of spiritual powers flashing with strange light were continuously stimulated and distributed in the space. At the same time, strands of gray and obscure energy slowly rose from under the high platform, and after meeting with the spiritual lights in the air, they began to attract each other. Hide in the air together.

However, people didn't notice these changes. Everyone only heard this soul-stirring song through the ages, and saw this peerless young man in white clothes like snow and eyes like stars.

Until the end, when the whole poem ended, Yu Xiaotian also slowly fell from the air to the ground.But everyone still raised their heads blankly, maintaining this movement of looking up at the sky.

It seems that in front of everyone's eyes, the dreamlike sword fairy in white is still swaying gracefully, and the crazy poem is still echoing in the air.

After waiting for a long time, everyone recovered from the shock.

The first thing everyone felt was a pain in their necks. Yes, it's no wonder their necks don't hurt if they maintain a posture for a long time and look up at the sky.

But after the pain, they realized something. Everyone looked at the boy who had fallen back to the ground with complicated eyes. At this time, he was still smiling faintly, but his face was pale.It's just a poem, why does it cost so much?

The people on the high platform had some doubts in their hearts, but they didn't delve into it.Everyone still thinks about that poem and that graceful figure like a fairy.

Ye Qingxuan, Ye Yileng, Hong Lao and others even Murong Nian and Murong Ling'er, all these people looked at Yu Xiaotian with fascinated eyes.At this moment, they all fell in love with him by coincidence.

His independent temperament, his indifferent and free-spirited mind, and his intoxicating figure, coupled with that eternal work that arouses everyone's hearts.All of these made Yu Xiaotian in their hearts go away completely and become a fairy, truly becoming a fairy.

And the common people under the high platform are even crazier. Those women look at Yu Xiaotian with burning and eager eyes, and the men are also full of enthusiasm at the moment. They are all bloody, looking at Yu Xiaotian on the high platform God, they actually have the urge to rush forward and fight.

The common people all want to go up to protect Yu Xiaotian at this moment, they feel that such a peerless person is too undeserving because they died here.

The commotion below also reawakened the powerhouses on the high platform, and everyone realized that they were fighting, and it was a matter of life and death.

Ye Qingxuan, Huang Lao and the others started again with all their strength. Although they were not desperate, they were already doing their best.Yu Xiaotian finished his poem. Could it be that the formation he was talking about is this poem? I watched him keep swaying in the air just now, was he arranging the formation he said?

But looking at it now, it doesn't seem to have any effect, and no abnormalities are found around, it seems that the arrangement was not successful.

With this in mind, Ye Qingxuan and the others fell into anxiety again. They wanted to resolve the battle with all their strength and then go to support Yu Xiaotian.What he has to face are two Indian emperors!
Let's talk about Yu Xiaotian's side, at this time, of course, the two seal emperors have recovered from the shock.But the original disdain and ridicule on their faces has disappeared.

The dance and poem just now completely convinced them.

Although he refused to admit it on the surface, Yu Xiaotian's performance just now had already intoxicated the two of them.The song "Xia Ke Xing" is simply heart-wrenching and hard to control.

Staring at Yu Xiaotian with complicated eyes for a long time, the two of them couldn't bear it.It's like facing a beautiful handicraft, they really can't bear to destroy it.

However, this feeling was only fleeting. Thinking that there were a group of high-level Yinhuang elders behind them, a layer of cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the two of them.

This is the person the suzerain named to get rid of. If they know that they can't bear him, it will be over.Thinking of this, the two looked at each other and made up their minds.

"Your poems don't seem to work very well. Is there any other way? If not, our brothers will have to do it."

When the people below heard this, they immediately became agitated.Master Yu is in danger, what should I do?
Many people started shouting below, not to hurt the young master, among them the girls in Chunnuan Pavilion shouted the most heart-piercing.They still clearly remembered the protection of the young master just now.The young master said that they were friends, and told them to go down to watch his next performance.

At this moment, these girls really wanted to tell Young Master Yu loudly that your performance was the best in the world.

Facing the crisis, Yu Xiaotian still had a faint smile on his face, as if he didn't know what fear was.

He raised his head and calmly glanced at the two Yinhuangs opposite, and replied with a slight smile:

"It doesn't work, are you sure?"

(End of this chapter)