Chapter 925: The Paintbrush Is Destroyed
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"Whew! Boom! ”
The long sword collided with the pen, and there was a sonorous sound, and the two forces were competing with each other, and the sound of the fierce air flow roared open.
The middle-aged man looked at the child in front of him, and saw that what he showed was the power of foundation building, so he immediately snorted again: "Hmph! Foundation Monk only! See how I get you in the painting! ”
As soon as the voice fell, the pen shaft turned, and the spiritual power of the tip of the brush surged, and a stream of air surged towards Tang Ning, Tang Ning quickly retreated, and saw him carrying a paintbrush to draw in the void, and when the spiritual power light flashed, a fierce beast that was outlined by him with a few strokes pounced out of the void, and roared towards Tang Ning.
"Roar!"
Seeing the fierce beast pounce, the sword in Tang Ning's hand flashed, and the sword that condensed the aura of spiritual power slashed towards the fierce beast at a speed that covered his ears, and the sharp sword qi cut down, and the middle-aged man laughed: "Hahahahaha!" It's useless! The beasts I draw are not afraid of ......."
Before he could finish his words, he saw that the sword actually cut the fierce beast he drew in half, as if something had dispersed from the beast, and the next moment, the fierce and bloodthirsty beast disappeared in front of his eyes like light and shadow.
"W-How is this possible!"
He shouted in shock again, it wasn't a real beast, how could that sword qi kill it!
Tang Ning's long sword turned, pointed obliquely at the ground, looked at the middle-aged man with a shocked face, and said, "In this world, nothing is impossible!" As the words fell, the small figure swept by like a whirlwind, attacking the middle-aged man.
Her swordsmanship was tricky, coupled with the extremely fast speed of her small body, the cold attack caught the middle-aged man off guard and was scratched on the shoulder, and the stinging sensation relieved him and quickly shot back.
The two fought back and forth, and the prayer wind on the other side endured the pain in his body, quickly put away the paintings, and when he walked to the wall on the other side, he saw a flow of air coming, he hurriedly squatted down to avoid it, but saw that the thud destroyed a painting.
The painting that fell in front of him was a middle-aged man who was looking at the scene with his hands in his hands, but at this time, blood oozed from the painting because the figure was hit by the air current, and the whole painting was quickly stained red.
As the painting was dyed red, the figures inside gradually turned into a light smoke and disappeared without a trace, leaving only the pool of blood on the painting......
"Is this dead?" Qi Mufeng's throat tightened, if it wasn't for Master Tang to save him, wouldn't he have even been able to leave a dead body?
Seeing that it was still fighting, he hurriedly put away the rest of the paintings, and then stepped aside to look, and the more he looked, the more his eyes flashed.
The middle-aged man was a Jindan monk, and Tang Shi should only be a foundation building monk, but after a long battle, he did not lose down, but became more and more courageous, forcing the middle-aged monk to retreat step by step, and there were several wounds on his body.
At this moment, he couldn't help but wonder: What is the origin of Master Tang? At such a young age, how can you be so powerful?
It was just this kung fu, I saw a bang, the brush in the middle-aged man's hand was cut off by the sword in Tang Shi's hand, the paintbrush flew out, and pierced into the wall not far away, nailed there like an iron nail, maybe it was too powerful, and the whole wall cracked one after another with a click, and then fell down with a bang.
At the same time as the dust and smoke flew up, the middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood because the paintbrush was destroyed.