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In a duel of this level as the Heavenly Realm Danqing Competition, I'm afraid no one can really predict the final outcome of this match, no matter which side is the slightest careless, I'm afraid that the previous efforts will come to naught, and become a stepping stone to the opponent's success.

When Xiao Huiming heard this, he also smiled faintly, and with a grip of his palm, the silver shining anti-sky paintbrush flashed out directly, and a fierce aura suddenly burst out, and the pen was slightly raised, pointing straight to the blue breeze in front of him.

"Okay, happy, since Captain Blue wants to stop me, then, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"

Xiao Huiming said with a smile, there was not the slightest ripple in his voice at the moment, and there was not the slightest anger because of Lan Qingfeng's unreasonable provocation, and his heart was like water.

Seeing this, Lan Qingfeng's eyes suddenly condensed slightly, and the indifference on his face couldn't help but dissipate a little, he is a smart person, and in the qualification nameplate competition, he has seen the earth-shattering battle between Xiao Huiming and Phantom Sea Tianyou, for Xiao Huiming, he also has some fears, he knows that Huiming's strength is enough to be listed as an opponent who is on par with him.

His provocation was just a temptation, in order to disturb Xiao Huiming's mind, and in this kind of duel, as long as the opponent made a slight mistake, the result might be two things.

However, it is a pity that his little trick actually does not have much effect on the long-tested Xiao Huiming.

"What a terrible opponent!"

Lan Qingfeng smiled faintly, and then his mind gradually calmed down, only to see his palm slowly grasped, and in the middle of heaven and earth, there was a sudden violent wind, as if there was a cyan light, gathering rapidly in his palm.

Swish!

The blue light condensed, and a supernormal brush shining with light cyan color suddenly appeared in Lan Qingfeng's hand, and with the appearance of this light cyan brush, only the wind whirlwinds visible to the naked eye were also condensed around the body of the early blue breeze.

In the place where the pale cyan brush is, as if it can continuously absorb the storm between heaven and earth, the howling wind in the sky is all converging with the rapid convergence of the brushstrokes, and even between heaven and earth, they are trembling slightly at this moment.

The majesty of this pale cyan brush is even stronger than the anti-sky brush in Xiao Huiming's hand.

Xiao Huiming's eyes flashed slightly, and the pale cyan brush in Lan Qingfeng's hand exuded an extremely strong and amazing fluctuation, which was definitely not something that could be sent out by an ordinary painting weapon.

Xiao Huiming took a deep breath, and in the dark pupils as black as ink, there was already an extremely sharp light, which suddenly surged.

Silver and white brushes, confrontation light blue brushes!

At this moment, the confrontation between the two is already tense!

And in the battle platform between Xiao Huiming and Lan Qingfeng, the atmosphere was very intense. The other battle platforms also already had extremely surging spiritual power fluctuations, as well as huge spiritual power coercion, which suddenly spread.

Outside the battle platform, the students from the major academies of the Heavenly Realm couldn't help but hold their breath, looking at the battle platforms in the central area with very nervous expressions, their eyes were full of excitement, the battle of the top nine, today, is finally going to really begin.

And whether it is the four painting teams that can finally stand out directly, I'm afraid no one can say clearly now.

Boom!

An extremely crisp sound of bells suddenly resounded in this heaven and earth.

And at the moment when the crisp and melodious sound of the bell suddenly rang, the eyes of Xiao Huiming and Lan Qingfeng became extremely fierce almost at the same time, and the extremely powerful spiritual power swept out directly from the two of them as if it was a hurricane.

Swish!

The soles of the two of them stomped on the cyan battle platform, and the figures were like ghosts, and they swept out quickly, and everyone present only saw two extremely vague figures, and in the next moment, the two figures were already in the center of the huge cyan battle platform, colliding violently.

The brush against the sky, quickly pointed out, the extremely majestic torrent of spiritual power, swirling on it, like a tiger descending from the mountain, the pen blade was instilled with that majestic spiritual power, and even the air in the void was torn apart by force.

The pale cyan brush carries a fierce hurricane, and on the edge of the brush, there seems to be an ancient pattern, slightly flickering, and extremely mysterious.

Bite!

The two brushes suddenly enlarged, both of which were directly turned into more than ten zhang long, and then they were pointed together with great precision, and the originally soft brushstrokes were like the tip of a spear at this moment, direct sparks splashed everywhere, and the spiritual power fluctuations visible to the naked eye swept over, and the surrounding air exploded at this moment.

"The brushes are not bad!"

Lan Qingfeng looked at the anti-sky paintbrush that exuded a murderous aura in Xiao Huiming's palm, smiled lightly, and in an instant, even his face changed slightly, and shouted: "It's a pity, if you want to compare the grade of the brush, you really shouldn't touch me." ”

"Feng Ling roars, go!"

With a low shout, suddenly from the mouth of the blue breeze, suddenly came out, only to see that above the wind spirit brush, the pale cyan pattern, suddenly flashed, a hurricane like a substance, directly swept over, the extremely majestic huge attack power, actually directly Xiao Huiming, shocked back dozens of zhang.

"Phoenix Spirit Sprint!"

Xiao Huiming's steps retreated, but the blue breeze was like a hurricane, and the overwhelming shadow of the brush seemed to be directly integrated into the hurricane, silently, but it instantly enveloped Xiao Huiming's vital parts of the body.

The offensive of this blue breeze was sharp and ruthless, without the slightest drag.

Boom! Boom!

Countless brushstrokes, mysterious patterns, etc., are crazy collisions in an instant, and with each collision, there will be a piercing roar, suddenly sounding, that sparks, like blooming fireworks, burst out from time to time, although it looks extremely gorgeous, but, in it, is contained in the deadly danger.

The people outside the battle platform, anyone can see it, whether it is Xiao Huiming or Lan Qingfeng, they are not the slightest bit of a hand at the moment, that level of attack, if a monk of the Tribulation Realm is hit by the aftermath, I am afraid that in an instant, it will be directly exploded.

In a short moment, the shadows of those two brushes had already been bombarded thousands of times, and at that speed, everyone in the viewing area was dumbfounded.

However, some people with excellent cultivation and eyesight frowned slightly, because they could also find that with that kind of fierce bombardment, it became more and more intense, and Xiao Huiming's original fierce offensive was gradually suppressed.