Chapter 354 Dream of Painting** (First Update)

One hides it, the other shows it generously!

Although it is still impossible to determine who will win in the end, in terms of demeanor, Gu Xijin undoubtedly won a big win!

The cheers rose from the sky.

Among the group of cultivators in the Tianxie Sword Sect, it was even more loud. Gu Xijin didn't know what methods he used, but in a short time, he subdued the little demons. Several of the beautiful witches even cast a hot look at Gu Xijin.

"Wu Xiezi" Zhuo Cangsheng looked at Gu Xijin and was even more satisfied. What he admired most in his life was such a free and easy person.

However, Di Hao's expression was a little ugly, as if he could feel the contemptuous gazes that others shot at him.

"I want to see what amazing means do you have, and then - I'll show you!"

Di Hao said sinisterly in his heart.

Gu Xijin smiled slightly and stopped looking at him. His eyes flipped, and glanced at Long Jinyi and Fang Junmei.

The meaning is very obvious, I will also show you. If you two have the ability, come and show me.

Seeing this, the two snorted coldly at the same time.

...

Swish!

With the second sound, Gu Xijin's opponent also rushed to the stage.

Coincidentally, his opponent Bu Youchen is a disciple of Zhuang Youde's old friend, Nan Muxian, the leader of Baiyang Mansion, and one of the best disciples.

"I've met Brother Gu."

After Bu Youchen came on stage, he bowed with great demeanor.

This person is a monk with a young appearance, fair skin, handsome appearance, wearing a snow-white Confucian uniform, elegant temperament and gentle eyes. The so-called jade-like style and a handsome appearance are used to describe a man like him.

When they broke through Tianguan, Bu Youchen was among the more than 20 people behind Long Jinyi and seven people.

This person is also a monk who has a great chance of winning among many monks, who can win the second place in the eighth group and then advance to the next level.

Gu Xijin nodded slightly.

I had noticed that he and Fang Junmei's seats were next to each other, and they chatted a few times from time to time. They didn't give me a proud look, but just said lightly: "Fellow Taoist, I'm going to offend today."

"Even though fellow Taoist does his best, Youchen will do his best, even if he cannot win, it will be a great experience."

Bu Youchen replied humbly.

It's okay to win or lose, I just want to fight. Even Gu Xijin, who has always been picky about others, nodded again when he saw it.

He opened his hand and took out his usual long sword - Silver Dragon.

The sword is four feet nine inches long, with silver light shining, as thin as willow branches, slender and elegant, just like Gu Xijin's face.

Bu Youchen took out a brush-like magic weapon. The body of the pen was bamboo yellow, and there was a pinch of wolf hair like ink on the tip of the pen.

After taking out this treasure, Bu Youchen was not polite to Gu Xijin, and poked it out and slashed towards the void.

After this man took action, his temperament became more and more elegant, like the most talented painter, full of concentrating temperament.

As his pen tip rotated, Gu Xijin quickly felt that the heaven and earth energy in the space outside his body was moving, and it was very strange!

Although the naked eye cannot see it, the feeling that it gives him was as if countless invisible swords attacked him.

Gu Xijin's eyes flashed with a brilliant light, and the silver dragon in his hand danced, and he used the small Zhoutian square sword technique, and the long sword drew square!

Slices of square-like sword lights flew towards Bu Youchen, who triggered the energy of heaven and earth to block it, causing explosions all the way.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom-

Explode all the way!

A golden light appeared on Gu Xijin's body, but it was indeed not hidden. He took out the power of the swordsmanship. The sharp golden light emitted from every pore.

...

"This guy is indeed in the state of sword and blood!"

"It is incredible that there were three sword geniuses comparable to Jun Baihe in the barren land of cultivation in the east!"

"More than that, I heard that the three of them were once brothers from the same sect, but Long Jinyi and Fang Junmei later defected and were expelled from the mountain gate one after another."

"Since that's the case, why does the relationship between the three of them seem not that bad, and they still avenge Linghu's wine together?"

"I don't know, maybe there is something secret between them."

"No matter what, after this war, there must be a lot of forces going to the east of the Longduan Mountains to recruit disciples."

"No, maybe there are elders from other sects who are looking to the east."

"You are too shallow, are you just taking disciples? Maybe there are things like seeking revenge and killing the roots."

Everyone was talking again.

...

Gu Xijin's attack was extremely strong, and the square-shaped light shot out continuously, not only shattering the invisible sword light that was attacking in front of him, but also setting off a way to kill Bu Youchen.

"Sword Dao is really powerful, Brother Gu, I'm going to change my tricks!"

Bu Youchen said with great grace again. After saying that, he flashed into all directions outside his body and continued to fly towards the void.

Apart from this, no other exceptions are seen.

But Gu Xijin felt the unusual and inexplicable attack began to attack from every direction outside his body, but he was still invisible.

But the shape has become unpredictable, either in the shape of a knife, a sword, a storm, or even a house, a mountain, and people who clapped their hands by one person are all kinds of strange and strange.

If you are not careful, you will be in a situation where the boat collapses.

Boom--

The explosion sounded louder and louder.

...

The scene on the stage was rare and strange. I saw Bu Youchen flying all over the field and painting in the void, while Gu Xijin was blasting towards the void outside him.

The two had no contact at all, as if Gu Xijin was fighting an invisible opponent.

As soon as this battle started, it seemed that Bu Youchen had the upper hand.

Bu Youchen's master Nan Muxian also nodded slightly.

"The dream of painting in Baiyang Mansion is 3,600. How many weights can you draw now, as your disciple?"

The voice of the old Fox Village Youde floated in his ears.

"Not too much, not too much, only two thousand eight."

Nan Muxian said with a chuckle, sounding humble, but his eyes were full of pride.

When the three old guys Zhuang Youde, Zhu Yu and Feichen Taoist heard this, they all showed shock. They who were familiar with Nan Muxian knew that the painting dream in Baiyang Mansion was an extremely powerful magic.

There are 3,600 levels in total, each level is an invisible object. The first two,400 levels are the power of the Taoist fetus period, but reaching more than two,400 levels, it is the level of the Dragon Gate period!

"The Baiyang Mansion has found an amazing successor."

"How do you break this guy?"

A few old guys, their minds were moving.

...

Although Gu Xijin's attack was strong, it could not be completely crushed. All attacks attacked from every direction outside.

Bang bang-

I accidentally got the number and my body trembled several times, my clothes were torn several times, and blood was flowing out.

After a flash of light in his eyes, he finally took out his tricks. He reached out and touched him. Another long sword was taken out. The sword was like a compatriot of the Silver Dragon, and the shape and size were exactly the same, except that the color was golden and the golden light was shining.

After taking it out, Gu Xijin used both swords together, one sword slashed squarely and one sword slashed roundly.

Needless to say, when drawing a circle, circles of circular sword halos are generated outside the body, one by one, one by one, one by one. It seems like I have put a lot of armor on myself, and I will not be able to break through it with an invisible attack in a short period of time.

Gu Xijin naturally refused to stay on the defensive. After resisting the attack, he killed Bu Youchen. The attack was as fast as ever, opening up a path.

"Fellow Daoist is smart, I'm going to change my tricks again!"

Bu Youchen flew away.

Turn the tip of the pen again, draw the void again.

The movements and stillness of the painting this time seemed to be tangled and tangled, simple, smooth, and gave people endless feeling.

After a few breaths, Gu Xijin's strange feeling regenerated. The energy of heaven and earth in the void seemed to turn into strands of invisible silk threads, wrapped around his body and his hands and feet, causing his pursuit to slow down quickly.

Even the speed of using the Small Zhoutian Fangyuan Sword Technique slowed down.

"This guy is not simple!"

Gu Xijin's arrogance in his heart finally stopped it.
To be continued...