Chapter 1,103: Fighting for Beauty

Just when everyone saw that the arena turned into a painting, and Young Master Qingshu trapped Xiao Chen tightly in the painting, a desolate, cold and aloof poem murmured from Xiao Chen's mouth.

The martial arts hidden in the fan unfolded quietly, and the small bridges and flowing water made the moon appear one by one. With the help of thousands of frosts fighting against the snow, the vast white snow fell all over the sky, blocking the flowing water and making the moon look even colder.

Everyone suddenly discovered that the painting on the ring suddenly had many more scenery, making the originally slightly elegant picture become colorful, colorful and exciting.

But something even more shocking happened. Xiao Chen, who was clearly trapped in the painting, jumped out of the painting at the moment he finished reciting the poem and became a person outside the painting. Qing Shu used the sky and the earth as ink and used a fan to paint. Instead, the young master became the person in the painting and was trapped in it.

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

The people who were shouting to inherit the holy land and immortality stopped, their hearts were shocked, their faces were full of disbelief, and they couldn't understand it at all.

Why is it that one moment, Xiao Chen is still the person in the painting, and the next moment, Xiao Chen becomes outside the painting, which in turn traps Mr. Qingshu in it.

This made everyone who shouted for the Holy Son to come out and Qinglong defeated feel extremely embarrassed.

In the Jade Tower where Tianfu Academy is located, many senior Confucian masters saw this scene with unbelievable looks in their eyes.

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

The martial arts practiced by Mr. Qingshu is one of the academy's ten secret martial arts, Jiangshan Ruhua. There are four realms in total. They are painting with a brush, combining human and painting, breaking out of the painting, and the most mysterious painting outside the painting. .

Mr. Qingshu is a rare genius of Tianfu Academy for hundreds of years. He learned this martial arts at a young age and reached the state of painting with a brush. He can use the sky and the earth as ink and the fan as a brush.

You can even use tricks to enter the second level of the unity of human and painting, making the power of this picturesque landscape even greater.

But little did he know that Xiao Chen could see the trick at a glance. His own temperament was not as refreshing and upright as Qingzhu, which caused a major flaw in the painting.

And Xiao Chen was like a god. He understood the essence of this move with just one glance, and used the same verses as his own character. Who can laugh at who in the painting, and the judgment is instantly made.

"This person must know some kind of skill that can imitate other people's martial arts. Otherwise, even if he really sees the essence of this move, he will definitely not be able to jump out of the painting and trap Qingshu in turn."

In the Jade Tower, a certain old man analyzed calmly.

Another person said: "You can't be wrong, otherwise you can't explain why he, a swordsman, knows so many weapons and learns them all in a decent manner."

"It takes such a high level of understanding to dare to practice this kind of skill." An old man sighed softly.

Indeed, even if such a technique was placed in front of these Dzogchen quasi-emperors, they would not dare to practice it.

There is no other reason. If you don’t have enough understanding, not only will you not be able to increase your own strength, but you will get lost in it, making it difficult to make progress, or even your strength will regress.

Above the palace, Yue Bingyun whispered to herself in her heart, saying over and over again, "Who knew my heart is like the moon?"

The moon is lonely and self-admiring, no one can understand it. I have been alone for thousands of years, cold, arrogant and lonely. What kind of person can tell this poem and compare myself to the bright moon.

What kind of person could take this into consideration and in turn put the confident young master Qingshu in danger of life and death?

In the arena, Mr. Qingshu looked confused. He didn't know what was happening. Xiao Chen, who was suppressed by him in front of him, suddenly seemed to be separated by a barrier that could never be crossed. He could only fly forward in vain. But he is getting further and further away from Xiao Chen.

It was clear that the power of this move, Jiangshan Ruhua, had been pushed to its maximum power by him, but he could only watch Xiao Chen helplessly, drifting away from him, unable to do anything.

Xiao Chen pondered in silence, put the folding fans together in his hands, faced the scroll in front of him, and gently tapped the folding fan on Master Qingshu's chest.

From the perspective of Mr. Qingshu, Xiao Chen, who was across the world, stretched out his hand to close the distance, leaving him completely defenseless and withstanding the blow.

To outsiders, Xiao Chen was just standing outside the painting, tapping the scroll lightly with his pen.

boom!

With a mouthful of blood spat out, Mr. Qingshu's internal organs split open, and his skills backfired. The colorful visions collapsed, the scroll shattered, and the whole person rolled over in the air and rolled out of the ring. After landing, a large amount of dust was stirred up, and there was a loud rumbling sound.

After he woke up, he looked at Xiao Chen, who was still spotless and dressed in white, on the highest stage. His eyes were filled with confusion, and he pointed at Xiao Chen with astonishment in his eyes: "You, you actually trapped me in the painting, why?" possible……"

Poof, another mouthful of blood spat out. Mr. Qingshu couldn't bear the blow and fainted to death.

Thinking about his previous words, everyone seemed to still hear them. But he tried his best and ignored his shame, but in the end, the legend of Xiao Chen did not end. Instead, he ruined his lifelong fame with this.

If you want me not to draw my sword, I will not draw it. If you want to decide the outcome with one move, I will still do as you wish.

You can make all kinds of calculations and strategies, but I can defeat you with just one move!

A strange silence once again appeared in Mingyue Square, leaving hundreds of thousands of people in silence, and once again appeared in shock at the gathering of heroes.""//pnxs""target="_blank">//pnxs "target="_blank">"//pnxs"target="_blank">pnxspingnan literature network

Xiao Chen, the savior in the minds of many people, still could not be defeated.[,! ] Knife, he was still defeated by the weapon he was best at, and it was just one move.

Nowadays, all the major Immortal Holy Lands and the princes of some hidden families are no longer enthusiastic about it. Even if another million people come to call the Holy Land Immortal, they will not go there.

Xiao Chen must show some signs of decline before he can take the stage, otherwise he will fail and lose his reputation in this life.

There was a brief pause in the silent Mingyue Square, and many of the leaders in other small arenas had long lost their interest.

The light was snatched away by one person. They fought brilliantly and no one noticed the use.

But if they want to go up to the most watched arena, they don't have the courage. Even the Holy Son failed in one move, so they still dare to go up.

In the jade tower where the Yin Yang Cave is located, a female disciple said with a sweet smile: "Sister, these men don't dare to go up there. You can go up and it will also increase the prestige of our Yin Yang Cave."

"Yes, yes, my sister said that I won't let that shabby man hurt the Azure Dragon King. I have to defeat him gently with my own hands."

Tong Susu rolled her eyes at the two girls and laughed and cursed: "Sister, I have never been beaten by a man. If I am really defeated by someone, even if I don't become emperor in five years and only have twenty years to live, my sister will probably be heartbroken." I can't live without that person."

In the Zhoutian Star Palace, both Chu Yang and Fu Hongyao were silent, with complicated expressions. Chu Yang's earlier ambition had long been lost, and he wished he could immediately go on stage and beat Xiao Chen severely.

But his reason told him that this was definitely not the time to show up. It was really not worth losing his reputation in the hands of a person with a short life span.

The Moon Palace judges had always had a look of being in control, but also showed a trace of not knowing what to do. The gathering of heroes was actually forced to stop by one person. This joke was really too big.

In the Jade Tower of Ten Thousand Demons Island, Yan Shisan stood up and prepared to go on stage, but Di Xinhan stretched out his hand to stop him and said leisurely: "Forget it, Brother Thirteen, I'll do it. After all, this is a grand gathering of heroes in our Heavenly Star Sea."

Yan Shisan looked back and said: "Think clearly, you are asking for defeat. If I go up and let him draw the sword, you will definitely have an extra chance of winning. I have already left the Yan family and don't care about reputation. You are different. There is also the Immortal Holy Land Ten Thousand Demons Island."

Di Xinhan smiled and said: "Winning or losing is a common thing for military strategists. It seems that since I debuted, none of my peers have lost a single match in Tianxing Sea. Now it doesn't matter if I lose once."

At the end of his words, Di Xinhan said in a deep voice: "What's more, after all, this is a grand gathering of heroes in our Tianxing Sea, and someone has to stand up. If everyone remains silent, watching from the sidelines, and only wants to benefit, then our generation is really finished. ."

Yan Shisan pondered for a long time, then stopped insisting and took a step back: "Take care."

When everyone was silent, Di Xinxin from the Ten Thousand Demon Islands silently landed on the most watched stage.

"Di Xinhan!"

His appearance immediately brightened the eyes of many people and ignited a glimmer of hope.

Di Xinhan was born with a Heavenly Spirit Combat Body and a special physique. He is the number one genius in Ten Thousand Demon Islands and has never been defeated among his peers since his debut.

There is no other reason. His powerful Heavenly Spirit combat body can always end the battle in a draw at critical moments, even if he loses.

In terms of physical strength, he is recognized as the number one among his peers in the Tianxing Sea. No one can compare to him.

Coupled with his cultivation and combat skills, his talent and understanding are also not bad, and he can become the target of everyone's attention no matter where he is.

They will always be the top group of people in the pyramid of younger generations, and their status has never wavered.

While many saints stood aside and did not dare to end rashly, Di Xinhan dared to step forward, and he was indeed considered a true man.

It's just that everyone present stopped talking and just said "good job" silently in their hearts.

"King Qinglong, after hearing about your name for a long time, I wanted to fight you in Despair City. Unfortunately, at that time, my cultivation level was different from yours, so I really didn't dare to challenge you. Please give me some advice today."

Di Xinhan bowed his hands and saluted, and looked at Xiao Chen calmly. There was no sophistry from Mr. Qingshu, nor was there the anger shown on the faces of those veteran geniuses.

Xiao Chen returned the favor with his hand. He had met the opponent in Despair City. From Xiao Chen's own perspective, if Di Xinhan challenged him at that time, he would still have a 30% chance of winning.

Now it is difficult to challenge even 30% of the time.

On the surface, it seems that the two of them are in the same realm. They are both Xiaocheng Quasi-Emperor. In fact, the gap is quite big. Xiao Chen is the pinnacle of Xiaocheng Quasi-Emperor, and the basis for promotion to Quasi-Emperor is to break and then establish ten thousand According to the Heavenly Saint Law, Di Xinhan is not as good as Xiao Chen in this regard.

More importantly, during the more than half a year of Xunlong Dingmai, I fought with all kinds of ferocious beasts and had countless fierce battles, and gained a profound understanding of the Bianzi Jue.