Just when everything was seen, the ring turned into a painting, and the young scholar firmly trapped Xiao Chen in the painting, a desolate and cold and arrogant poem muttered out of Xiao Chen's mouth.

The martial arts contained in the fan quietly unfolded, and the small bridge and flowing water and the bright moon appeared one by one, supplemented by a thousand frosts and snow, raining down the vast white snow in the sky, cutting off the flowing water, making the moon appear more cold.

Everyone suddenly found that the painting on the ring suddenly had a lot of scenery, making the originally slightly elegant picture become colorful, colorful, and gorgeous.

But something even more shocking happened, Xiao Chen, who was obviously trapped in the painting, the moment when the poem was finished. jumped out of the painting scroll at once and became a person outside the painting, while the young man of Qingshu, who used heaven and earth as ink and painted with a fan, became the person in the painting and was trapped in it.

"What's going on, what's going on!"

The people who shouted the inheritance holy land, immortal for thousands of years, stopped, full of shock, their faces were full of incredulity, and they couldn't understand it at all.

Why one moment ago, Xiao Chen was still the person in the painting, and the next moment, Xiao Chen became outside the painting, and in turn trapped the young man in the painting.

This makes everyone who shouted that the Holy Son came out and the green dragon was defeated, how could they be embarrassed.

In the jade building where Tianfu Academy is located, many old Confucian masters saw this scene, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

Outsiders can't understand it, how can they not understand that they are the top masters of Confucianism.

The martial arts practiced by the Qingshu Gongzi are one of the ten arcane martial arts of the academy, and there are four realms in total. They are the painting with a brush, the integration of human painting, the breaking of the painting, and the most mysterious painting outside the painting.

Qingshu Gongzi is a rare Tianjiao in Tianfu Academy for hundreds of years, and he learned this martial art at a young age, and reached the realm of painting with a pen.

It can even be tricked to enter the realm of the second integration of human painting, so that the power of this picturesque country can be taken to a higher level.

But who knows, Xiao Chen can see his tricks at a glance, and his own temperament is not as breezy and bright as green bamboo, which has caused a major flaw in this painting.

And Xiao Chen is just like a god, just one glance, he comprehended the essence of this trick, and used verses with the same character as himself, who can laugh at who in the painting, is a judgment in an instant.

"This person must have some kind of technique that can imitate other people's martial arts, otherwise even if he really sees the essence of this move, it is absolutely impossible to jump out of the painting and trap Qingshu in turn. ”

In the jade building, an old man calmly analyzed.

Another person said: "I can't be wrong, otherwise I can't explain why he is a swordsman, why he still has many blades, and he has learned all of them." ”

"How high does it take to have a high level of understanding before you dare to practice this kind of exercise. An old man sighed softly.

Indeed, even if such exercises were placed in front of these Great Perfection Emperors, they would not dare to cultivate.

There is no other reason, if you don't have enough understanding, not only can you not increase your strength, but you will lose yourself in it, it will be difficult to advance an inch, and even your strength will regress.

On the palace, Yue Bingyun whispered to herself in her heart, reciting over and over again, who knows that my heart is like the moon.

Moon, lonely self-appreciation, no one can understand, thousands of years are single, cold and arrogant and lonely existence, what kind of person can say this poem, compared to the bright moon.

What kind of person can take this as his intention, and in turn paint the confident young scholar who is full of life and death.

In the ring, Qingshu Gongzi looked dazed, not knowing what was going on, Xiao Chen, who was suppressed by him in front of him, suddenly. It was as if he was separated by a barrier that could never be crossed, and he could only fly forward in vain, but he was getting farther and farther away from Xiao Chen.

Obviously, the picturesque power of this move has been urged by him to the greatest power, but he can only watch Xiao Chen, drifting away from him, unable to do anything.

Xiao Chen was silent, the folding fan in his hand was put together, and he pointed at the picture scroll in front of him, and lightly pointed the folding fan on the chest of the young man of the green book.

In the eyes of Qingshu Gongzi, Xiao Chen, who was separated from the ends of the world, stretched out his hand to shorten the distance, making him completely defenseless and bearing the blow heavily.

From an outsider's point of view, it was Xiao Chen who was just standing outside the painting, holding his pen lightly on the scroll.

Bang!

A mouthful of blood spit out, and the five organs of the Qingshu boy were cracked, and the exercises were devoured. The colorful vision collapsed, the picture scroll shattered, and the whole person rolled out of the ring in the air, and after landing, a large cloud of dust was stirred up, and the rumbling sound was non-stop.

When he woke up, he looked at Xiao Chen, who was still spotless and white-clothed, his eyes were arguing, pointing at Xiao Chen, his eyes were full of astonishment: "You, you actually trapped me in the painting, how could it be ......?"

Poof, another mouthful of blood spit out, Qingshu Gongzi couldn't accept this blow, and fainted to death.

Thinking about his previous words, everyone seemed to be still in their ears. But he tried his best and ignored the shame, but after all, he did not end the legend of Xiao Chen, but instead buried his own famous name here.

If you don't draw the sword, I won't draw the sword, and if you want to win or lose with me, I will still do what you want.

Let you calculate and strategize in every way, I only have one move, and I can defeat you!

The strange silence once again appeared in the Bright Moon Square, and the scene that made hundreds of thousands of people silent once again appeared in the heroic event.

The savior in the minds of many people still failed to make Xiao Chen draw his sword, and he was still defeated by the blade he was best at, and it was only a move.

At this moment, the major immortal holy lands, as well as the descendants of some hidden families, are all not on the blood of blood, even if there are another million people called the holy land immortals, they will not go up.

You must have Xiao Chen, and after there is some decline, you can play, otherwise you will not succeed in stepping on people, but you will lose your reputation in this life.

In the quiet Mingyue Square, there was a brief pause, and many leaders in other small rings had long lost their interest.

The light was snatched away by one person, and they played wonderfully, and no one noticed the use.

But if they want to go to the most high-profile ring, they don't have the courage, and even the Holy Son is defeated in one move, where do they dare to go up.

In the jade building where the Yin-Yang Cave Heaven is located, a female disciple said with a smile: "Senior sister, these men don't dare to go up, you go up, and it will also increase the prestige of our Yin-Yang Cave Heaven." ”

"Yes, yes, my sister said that she wouldn't let those stinky men hurt the Qinglong King, and she had to defeat him gently with her own hands. ”

Tong Susu glanced at the two girls, and scolded with a smile: "Sister, I haven't been beaten by a man yet, if I am really defeated by someone, even if I don't become an emperor in five years, I only have twenty years to live, and my sister's heart is estimated to be inseparable from that person." ”

Zhou Tianxing Palace, Chu Yang and Fu Hongyao were all silent, and their expressions were complicated. Chu Yang's earlier ambition had long since been lost, and he couldn't wait to go on the field immediately and beat Xiao Chen hard.

But reason told him that this was never the time to appear, and it was really not worth losing his reputation in the hands of a man with a short lifespan.

The judges of the Moon Palace, with a look on their faces that had been under control, also showed a hint of something that they didn't know what to do. The Heroes Gala was forced to stop by one person, and the joke was really a bit big.

In the Jade Tower of Ten Thousand Demon Island, Yan Shisan got up and was about to play, but was stopped by Di Xinhan with his hand, and said leisurely: "Forget it, Brother Thirteen, I'll come, after all, this is my celestial star sea." ”

Yan Shisan looked back and said, "Think clearly, you are seeking defeat." I'll go up and let him draw his sword, and you'll definitely have a better chance of winning. I have long since left the Yan family, I don't care about my reputation, you are different, there is still the immortal holy land Ten Thousand Demon Island behind me. ”

Di Xinhan smiled: "Victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, it seems that since my debut, I have not been defeated in the Tianxing Sea among my peers, so what does it matter if I lose once now." ”

At the end of the words, Di said in a cold voice: "What's more, after all, this is the grand event of the heroes of my Heavenly Star Sea, and someone has to stand up." Everyone is silent, watching from the wall, just thinking about the fisherman profit, then our generation is really finished. ”

Yan Shisan groaned for a while, no longer insisting, took a step back and said, "Take care." ”

When everyone was silent, Ten Thousand Demon Island Di was cold, and fell silently on the most high-profile ring.

"Di Xinhan!"

His appearance suddenly made many people's eyes light up and ignited a glimmer of hope.

Di Xinhan was born with a Heavenly Spirit Battle Body, with a special physique, he was talented on the first day of Ten Thousand Demon Island, and he has never been defeated among his peers since his debut.

There is no other reason, his powerful Heavenly Spirit Battle Body can always end the battle in a draw at a critical moment, even if he is defeated.

In terms of physical strength, among his peers in the Sea of Stars, he is recognized as the first person, and no one can compare to him.

In addition to cultivation and combat skills, the talent and understanding are also not bad, and no matter where you are, you can become the object of attention.

is always the top group of people on the pyramid of the younger generation, and their status has never wavered.

In the case of many holy sons, watching from the wall and not daring to end rashly, Di Xinhan dared to come forward, and he was indeed a real man.

It's just that the people present now stopped talking, and only silently said something good in their hearts.

"The Green Dragon King, I have heard of the great name for a long time, and I want to fight you in the desperate city. It's a pity that at that time, there was a difference in cultivation with you, and I really didn't dare to challenge, so I still ask for advice today. ”

Di Xinhan bowed his hand and looked at Xiao Chen calmly, without the sophistry of the young scholar, nor the anger on the faces of those veteran Tianjiao.

Xiao Chen returned the salute, he had seen each other in the desperate city, from Xiao Chen's own point of view, if Di Xinhan challenged him at that time, there would be a thirty percent chance of winning.

Now it is a challenge, but it is difficult to do so.

On the surface, it seems that the realm of the two is the same, they are both Xiaocheng quasi-emperors, but in fact, the gap is quite large. Xiao Chen is the pinnacle of Xiaocheng's quasi-emperor, and the basis for his promotion to quasi-emperor is to break and then establish 10,000 Heavenly Saint Laws, which is not as cold as Xiao Chen.

What's more, in the search for the dragon and the pulse for more than half a year, he fought with all kinds of fierce beasts, fought countless vicious battles, and had a deep understanding of the trick of changing words.