Fang Yun stared at the bronze code. This was the first time he had fought with legalist forces. He must not be careless.

"Rule by law, divide and stop disputes. Draw the ground as a prison, county prison!" Zong Hou said, pointing at the real dragon ancient sword.

A translucent small cage appeared over the real dragon ancient sword under the hood. This county prison is the power of gathering the hearts of hundreds of thousands of people in a county. It is also enhanced by the power of the code. Its power is not trivial.

After the real dragon ancient sword was trapped in the county prison, Fang Yun immediately controlled it to attack the railing of the prison. However, he saw chains emerging in the prison, firmly winding the sword body of the real dragon ancient sword, so that the real dragon ancient sword can only vibrate gently and can not exert its power.

If the Mohist's adherence to conventions is the strongest defensive force of the Terran, the legalist's painting the ground as a prison has the strongest siege force of the Terran.

Zonghou's legalist power is mediocre. If he can improve one step, he can use the house prison of painting the ground as a prison to trap Fang Yun and all his forces. Or use the "legislation of prohibition into law" to directly force the real dragon ancient sword back to Fang Yun's courage. If it goes further, it can even "punish justice" and directly launch an attack with torture tools.

Seeing Zong Hou trapped Zhenlong ancient sword, Fang Yun was not angry, but a smile flashed on his face.

Talent balance.

A small amount of talent cannot form great power unless it is supplemented by the power of the holy way.

The real dragon and ancient sword are so strong that Zong Hou takes painting as a prison and continues to be bound at the cost of consuming a lot of talent.

Even if a miscellaneous family is compatible with hundreds of families, it can do anything, but the talent of Jinshi is only ten inches!

At the moment, Zong Hou uses the photos of the strategists, the swords of the famous masters and the code of Legalists at the same time. His talent consumption is dozens of times that of the ordinary literary war!

"I'd like to see how talented you are!" Fang Yunxin said, and then wrote poetry two hundred feet away from zonghou.

"The wind is blowing, the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he goes..."

On the viewing platform, everyone, including the great Confucian, was puzzled. Fang Yun already had smoke assassins around him. Why did he write the song of Yi Shui again? Even if I write the song of Yi Shui now, how can I attack people 200 feet away?

Is it true that he is duplicative and actually writes arrow in stone? The arrow in the stone can indeed fly so far, not to mention the final power. Zong hou can easily avoid it by moving one step horizontally.

After writing Yishui song, Fang Yun didn't stop, but continued to write.

The audience on the platform suddenly realized that Fang Yun was writing Lian poetry, and they were very curious.

Fang Yun wrote his war poem "send Jing Ke" in Shushan.

The sword rang in the box last night,

Yishui elegy is the most uneven;

Poor figure poor dagger appears,

Fish intestines to Jing Qing again!

The song of changing water was sung before Jing Ke assassinated Qin Shihuang, but Jing Ke failed.

Yuchang sword is one of the four Assassins' weapons specialized in assassinating King Liao of Wu, and successfully assassinated King Wu.

He specialized in assassinating the king of Wu. The fish intestines sword was hidden in the fish's belly. The assassination was successful.

Jing Ke assassinated King Qin. The dagger was hidden in the map. The assassination failed.

Giving Jing Ke fish intestines implies the hope that Jing Ke can succeed.

Although this poem is not a handed down war poem and can not be learned by others, it is the same as Yishui song, because after the Tianyan war poem, it is directly promoted to the second realm and has a poetic soul.

The two poems of "two connected landscapes" have formed a very rare poem of "two connected souls"!

After Fang Yun finished writing this poem, two virtual figures appeared on both sides behind him.

The two virtual shadows were so vivid that many people on the viewing platform recognized them.

"One is Zhuanzhu, the other is Jingke. The four assassins appear unexpectedly. The second is that they all have the soul of poetry. They form even poetry, which is no less powerful than Hanlin war poetry!"

"You can't be brave because you are so angry! Jing Ke's song has the potential of thousands of troops, and his pride soars into the sky."

"I just don't know what power this poem will form!"

In the expectation of everyone, Zhuanzhu and Jing Ke's virtual shadow merged to become a new black fog assassin.

The black fog assassin is tall and extremely strong. Different from ordinary black fog assassins, the assassin's body is completely real. Because he wears tight clothes, he shows a strong muscle contour. His skin color is different from ordinary people. His whole body is black metallic luster, like black iron casting.

The black fog around him burned like a flame, forming a great pressure.

His eyes were dark red, as if there was a dead sea and a river of blood flowing in it.

Zong Hou was cold when he saw these eyes.

Zong Hou is a bloody man who has experienced many killings, but he is far inferior to any of the four assassins, not to mention the sum of their strength!

The black fog assassin holds a shining fish intestines sword, which is cold and sparkling, like a reflection of the stars. He saw the black fog assassin bend slightly and then run fiercely on the water.

But in the blink of an eye, a white fog formed in front of the black fog assassin. Then he heard a loud explosion. He broke through the sound barrier and reached twice the speed of sound.

"Bang Bang..." the sea water under his feet burst up one after another, forming a continuous sea peak behind him.

Two hundred feet is far away, but for the speed of a sound, it's only two breaths!

Zong Hou first let his black fog assassin resist, and then took out the imperial treasures to form a huge mountain to protect himself. At the same time, he quickly recited the mountain Fu, a poem about the protection war of the whole people in the three realms.

The two black fog assassins met. Fang Yun's black fog assassin didn't even have a sword. He hit zonghou's black fog assassin into fly ash, and he was unharmed.

Hanlin Wenbao's protection is very strong. Even Fang Yun's real dragon ancient sword can't be broken at one stroke unless it is hit in a row.

However, the black fog assassin suddenly dived into the water and quickly swam under zonghou. He still didn't have a dagger, but punched hard.

One punch to the sky.

"Boom..."

Seeing the virtual shadow of the mountain protecting zonghou and the sea water around ten feet, zonghou screamed, bumped and shook in the transparent mountain, and even his recitation of mountain Fu was interrupted.

At the same time, zonghou's vertical and horizontal seal, Legalist code and verbal sword are all out of control!

More than 1500 ice Knights suddenly shot, weak water Knights threw ice guns, and strange wind Knights shot a string of beads.

Fang Yun's two real dragon ancient swords were freed and flew to zonghou together.

The black fog assassin stormed the sky, raised his fish intestines sword and stabbed straight up.

Zong Hou's complexion changed dramatically. As a miscellaneous person who is "also a Confucian and Mohist", he could have used a powerful mechanism beast to resolve some attacks, but the mechanism beast has been transformed to carry him on the water. It takes at least one breath to restore his combat effectiveness.

However, Fang Yun only needs half an interest to kill him.

"Surrender!" Zong Hou roared hard for fear that Fang Yun would be killed if Dongsheng didn't hear it.

A white light fell on zonghou, and all the attacks were bounced away.

"Accept." Fang Yun took back the real dragon ancient sword.

The black fog assassin returned to him like a loyal bodyguard, slightly lowered his head and lost his momentum.