Chapter 681: The Artistic Conception Is Not Enough, I Have to Use Strength to Make up for It

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Duanmu Lin snorted coldly, his spiritual power surged crazily around his body, and with a flick of his wrist, he was ready to stab at the light spot!

However, immediately after, his pupils shrank suddenly, his whole body tensed up, and he froze in place.

Behind him, a cold and biting murderous intention made all the hairs on his body stand up. Without thinking about it, he turned around suddenly, the aura of the middle god burst out, and swung his sword!

Chu Xiaoyao also sheathed her sword at this moment, stepped back, and looked at Duanmu Lin with a smile.

"You are right, the outcome has been decided!"

Although his voice was soft, it was like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's hearts and making them tremble.

How can this be? !

"How could such a level of artistic conception be possible..." The masters stared at Chu Xiaoyao, their mouths trembling as they murmured.

Their minds kept revolving around the scene just now. In front of Chu Xiaoyao's artistic conception, Duanmu Lin's artistic conception was completely like paper, shattering to pieces, so that he had to use all his strength to resolve the crisis.

Duanmu Lin used the unexpected power of artistic conception, and the outcome of the competition was naturally obvious.

"Win...win?!"

After a while, everyone came back to their senses, and everyone looked at Chu Xiaoyao in disbelief.

The move just now was so profound that even now they can't figure out its charm, but it is undeniable that it is definitely the artistic conception in that poem!

From a distance, it looks like it's still beyond the stars, but in fact it's already in front of you, or even behind you!

Like starlight, silent but spread all around.

Compared with Duanmu Lin's gorgeousness, Chu Xiaoyao's attack seemed simple, but it was more effective. There were almost no flaws. It could be said that it was more powerful than one level!

In contrast, Duanmu Lin's artistic conception is really as Chu Xiaoyao said.

Flashy and vulnerable!

"So...so strong! His understanding seems to be completely different from ours!"

"He was right. It turned out that we were really wrong. Time and time again, we realized that we had gone completely astray."

"Why are the people in Dawang Mountain more perverted than the others? A dog can understand the artistic conception and compose poetry, and any disciple can also understand the artistic conception. Is this a natural principle?"

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Everyone gasped at the same time, talked a lot, and looked full of exclamation.

"Hey, it's a pity that Xiao Yihan is not here. This poem is definitely suitable for him. I guess the battle will be over with just one move." Chu Xiaoyao sighed, as if he was dissatisfied with himself.

His words left everyone speechless. Are you really being "modest"?

However, they were unable to refute Chu Xiaoyao's words at all. You must know that they hardly realized much on this stone wall. It could be said that they only glanced at it. If they really realized it, how strong would it be?

"Haha, may I ask who Xiao Yihan is?" Wanying turned her eyes and looked at Chu Xiaoyao with a smile.

"He is our fellow disciple." Chu Xiaoyao replied.

"There are so many geniuses in Dawang Mountain, why have I never heard of them?" Wanying continued to ask curiously.

"They were brought by our Ouyang family from Wuzhou Continent." Ouyang Ling replied from the side, with a little bit of pride, which made the Ouyang family show their faces a little.

"No wonder!"

There was a look of surprise on everyone's face. The spiritual power of Wuzhou Continent was so different from that of God's Domain. No wonder they were so talented but their strength was so low.

At the same time, I was secretly surprised. Wuzhou Continent is an abandoned land. Is the productivity of geniuses there so high?

With this kind of talent, the future is really limitless!

Chu Xiaoyao smiled, his eyes shone, and he said with great determination: "Dawang Mountain may not be well-known now, but it won't be long before he will become the most dazzling existence in the God's Domain!"

"You are not ashamed of your words!" Duanmu Lin tightened the sword in his hand and looked at Chu Xiaoyao with low eyes, "Dawang Mountain will be removed from the list from now on.

Because... you will die here! "

"Come again!"

boom!

This time, he no longer suppressed his momentum, and the strength of the middle god fully exploded, aiming directly at Chu Xiaoyao.

This time the hurricane directly caused everyone around to retreat. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a tornado tens of meters high, with endless water rising into the sky with a huge momentum.

"Duanmu Lin, you are crazy! This is the Sage Pavilion!" Ouyang Ling shouted sharply.

"Hahaha, I'm just competing with my artistic conception. Is there something wrong?" Duanmu Lin sneered again and again, his eyes red with murderous intent.

Yes, he only used his artistic conception to compete, but in his artistic conception he incorporated all his strength!

"Come, let's see who has the stronger artistic conception!" Duanmu Lin looked at Chu Xiaoyao, his momentum getting stronger and stronger.

At this time, it has completely broken away from the scope of fairness and is completely suppressing others with force!

However, since his identity was there, everyone could only retreat, no one dared to come up and intervene.

"Then let me learn Prince Duanmu's clever tricks!" Ji Ruxue took a step forward with a solemn expression.

However, Zhao Hao stepped forward at the same time and said with a smile: "Hahaha, Miss Ji, why don't you go through two moves with me first..."

Wanying's eyes flickered and she smiled, "Prince Duanmu does this, isn't he afraid of being laughed at?"

"It has always been the winner and the loser. Only losers will be laughed at!" Leng Che stared at Wanying coldly, not letting her interfere.

Duanmu Lin's artistic conception competition just now actually lost to a five-star Martial Saint. If word spread, he would definitely be ridiculed. It would be better to kill Chu Xiaoyao now and end it all!

boom!

At this moment, there was a huge explosion, and a strong figure was seen striding over.

Boom boom boom!

As he advanced, the entire earth shook, and the figure grew larger and larger, and finally grew to nearly ten feet, like a mountain, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Hissing in anger, white teeth appear, vowing to destroy the rock on the shore!

This is a poem inspired by Iron Tower. At this time, he seems to have turned into a wave, capable of destroying everything as he runs!

"I'll stop this big guy!"

Chen Xuan sneered, swayed, and rushed towards the iron tower!

In his hand, a spear appeared, and with the sound of dragon roar, it stabbed straight at the iron tower!

The east wind blows thousands of trees into bloom at night. More blowing down, the stars are like rain.

One spear thrust out, but it brought up countless gun flowers, and the wind roared, piercing the sky!

boom!

The strong wind met the waves, and the two refused to give way to each other. With the ear-splitting collision, waves of air rippled away, making everyone feel frightened.

Although Chen Xuan was wrong about the artistic conception of the poem, the artistic conception was not enough. With his own strength, he could make up for the gap in artistic conception.

"No one will come to hinder us from now on!" Duanmu Lin looked at Chu Xiaoyao with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, "Let me see how far your so-called artistic conception can go!"