Chapter 856 The Battle Between Confucianism and Taoism

It takes a genius to remember the address of this website in one second: (Vertex Chinese), the fastest updates! No ads! The battle between Yun Hong and Ning Haoxuan can no longer be called a battle, and it is more appropriate to call it a cultural exhibition.

The words written by one are elegant and elegant, and the paintings by one are free and vivid, which is amazing.

The most important thing is that under this beauty, there is a huge murderous intention. Countless weapons and writings are in a stalemate, like two armies, thousands of troops and horses are fighting, and it is difficult to determine the winner in a short time.

However, this is obviously just a test!

Whether it was Yun Hong or Ning Haoxuan, they seemed to have made an agreement, and their writing skills actually became smoother at this moment.

Ning Haoxuan's handwriting began to change. Instead of writing the word "kill", he was writing sentences. Yun Hong no longer used simple lines to draw weapons, and his strokes began to become complicated.

The heavy snow is hitting the windows, pebbles are flying, and the strong wind is rolling wild waves!

As Ning Haoxuan's handwriting fell, the originally normal world suddenly became gloomy, and the temperature dropped sharply. In just an instant, flying snow began to fall in the sky!

Hoo ho ho!

Among them, there is a cold wind howling, the wind is like a knife, mixed with boundless coldness, trying to cut everything.

"It's snowing! Wori, it's actually snowing!"

"The Poetry Pavilion is supposed to inherit the destiny of heaven and earth, but it can actually change the weather of heaven and earth. It's simply unbelievable!"

"Tch, what does this mean? This guy is not moral enough and can only influence those around us. If he really becomes a great Confucian, then the atmosphere in a country can be changed at will!"

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Confucians do not cultivate the original world, but take their own world as the dominant one, so they can naturally change the climate.

The conditions of everyone under the ring were pretty good. Snowflakes were just floating and the temperature had dropped a bit. Above the ring, visible to the naked eye, it was covered with a thick layer of white snow, and what fell in the sky was not just snowflakes anymore. But hail!

Click, click, click!

Countless hailstones were like sharp swords, blown by the strong wind, rushing towards Yun Hong!

The white snow on the ground, the plummeting temperature, and the entire arena have frozen, which can freeze people, affect their movements, and make it difficult for people to avoid it.

"So strong!"

The lethality of this poem has increased to countless levels, making countless people look askance. It is no accident that Confucianism and Taoism can become a holy place.

Yun Hong's face gradually became serious, and the strong wind blew his hair in all directions. However, the pen in his hand remained motionless.

The brushes flew faster and softer lines intertwined with each other. These lines actually remained condensed in the strong wind and snow, which was extremely strange.

Roar!

As the last stroke fell, the painting actually started to move, looking up to the sky and roaring, like a beast trapped in a cage for a long time, with overwhelming arrogance.

The roar was so loud that sound waves spread out in all directions, blowing away the hail in the sky and turning the surrounding snow into powder.

It was a monster with the head of an ox and the body of a lion. It had horns on its head. Although its entire body was composed of lines, it still gave people a sense of invincibility. As the last stroke fell, its body actually moved rapidly. Inflated, it reached a height of five meters in just three breaths, like a hill, blocking Yun Hong's body.

Not only that, Yun Hong's brush strokes continued, and he sketched casually, and actually drew a ball of fire in front of himself. As the fire swayed, it actually began to glow and heat, driving away the chill around him and melting the ice and snow.

"That... looks like a devil-horned flaming lion! This thing can actually be painted?!" Someone in the crowd looked at the huge creature and couldn't help but exclaimed with unparalleled amazement.

"I heard that in order to be able to draw the essence, people in Hua Ge often observe the target from the inside out. Sometimes, in order to achieve the purpose of painting, they can stay in the first place for decades!"

"That's the Demonic Horned Flame Lion! It's a violent nature. Could it be that he has been with this kind of monster for a long time? How did he survive?!"

"The most rare thing is how he understood the ferocity of the devil-horned flaming lion? No wonder Hua Ge's ambition suddenly became so great, and he accepted a monster disciple!"

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Everyone was shocked,

Everyone looked at the monster with a trace of fear in their eyes.

Ambition is directly proportional to strength. Whether it is the Qianwu Kingdom, the Painting Pavilion or the Le Pavilion, they have all given birth to unparalleled geniuses. On the other hand, the Shi Pavilion, the Situ Family, etc. have gradually declined, and the weak will naturally be overtaken by the strong. replace.

Roar!

The devil-horned flaming lion looked up to the sky and roared wildly again. This time, the sound waves rushed in the direction of Ning Haoxuan!

Wherever it passed, the hail and snowflakes dissipated instantly, and the originally violent wind was actually blown back, causing Ning Haoxuan to take a few steps back. His clothes were crumpled, his hair was flying, and he felt like he was breathing. difficulty.

Boom boom boom!

The body of the devil-horned flaming lion trembled, then the earth shook, and its horns rushed toward Ning Haoxuan!

As it ran, its whole body actually began to ignite with blazing flames, carrying unstoppable power and heat, as if it could crush everything in front of it!

The rain became violent and the wind became violent, damaging the beautiful flower branches.

Ning Haoxuan's pupils shrank suddenly, his face turned pale, and his wrists shook wildly. This time, his handwriting was a bit sloppy, and he wrote a poem in an instant.

Tsk tsk tsk!

Crazy knives like knives and drizzle like needles fell crazily on the Demon Horned Flame Lion, making its body riddled with holes. However, it still could not stop its footsteps.

Roar!

With a roar, the demon-horned flaming lion's body was already very close to Ning Haoxuan, its horns flashed with a cold light, and it rammed towards him with a murderous intent.

shield!

A shield word appeared in front of Ning Haoxuan, but it only delayed the attack of the Demon Horned Flame Lion. Then, his whole body flew into the air and was knocked out of the ring!

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and his expression was sluggish.

On the ring, the devil-horned flaming lion had obviously reached the end of its life. Ink like blood began to flow all over its body. The lines gradually became blurred and disappeared in a matter of seconds.

At the same time, Yun Hong's face also lost some color. His will was contained in the painting. If the painting was destroyed, his will would naturally be affected.

The fight between the two was so powerful that everyone was amazed.

Confucianism and Taoism rarely take action, let alone this level of competition, which directly demonstrates the power of Confucianism and Taoism.

Each stroke has the power to destroy heaven and earth, and every move and gesture does not lose its grace. From the perspective of appreciation of battle, Confucianism and Taoism are obviously more beautiful, it is really like painting.

"Hahaha, you are worthy of being Hua Ge's painter, he is indeed amazing!" Huangfulang laughed and immediately announced: "In the first battle, Hua Ge Yun Hong wins!"

His announcement made most people wake up from a dream, and their eyes were extremely complicated. You must know that Shi Ge has always been recognized as the orthodox Confucianism and Taoism, overpowering Hua Ge and Yue Ge.

It seems that as the times change, all forces will be shuffled, and some of the old established forces will be the primary targets!