Xuanyuan Xuefeng is really domineering.

As soon as he appeared, he attracted all his attention. Ji Sunkong, Dongguo Xuanwu and Meng Sun Changhe looked extremely solemn, and the air in the square seemed to be solidified.

Among the four monsters in Wuling, Xuanyuan Xuefeng is the fourth brother, but his combat power is the best.

Many great scholars in Dachu have heard of Xuanyuan Xuefeng's name and know that this person is weird, cruel and ruthless, and has a very high combat power.

Ji Sunshi, the current leader of the Saint School, once had a fight with Xuanyuan Xuefeng. No one knew the outcome of that battle, but Ji Sunshi later listed Xuanyuan Xuefeng as the number one evil heresy to be eliminated, and Xuanyuan Xuefeng became famous all over the world because of this.

The saint school uses the word "hereth" to show that Xuanyuan Xuefeng is not a saint's learning, and this person is a powerful magician.

It is a consensus in the world of cultivation that it is difficult for magicians to deal with, but Ji Sunkong and the other three did not expect that Xue Gui, one of the eight Vajras of the Saint School, was defeated so badly in front of Xuanyuan Xuefeng.

The three of them thought that their cultivation was not much stronger than Xue Gui, so they did not dare to act rashly when facing this person.

The distance between Tang Yu and Xuanyuan Xuefeng was so close that he could clearly see the other party's white, cracked palms and the strong pungent smell on his arms, especially Tang Yu felt familiar.

Only those who conduct elemental and chemical experiments for a long time will corrode their palms and have a strong acid and alkali smell on their bodies.

"Jie! Jie!" Xuanyuan Xuefeng suddenly laughed strangely, and his dry palm gently patted Tang Yu's junior, saying, "No, not bad! Every time I go to Wuling, I feel dead and depressed here. Today you make me feel very pleased. Haha, Wuling scholar. After all, he has a decent..."

Tang Yu only felt numb behind her back and felt a numb and slight sensation on her body.

Xuanyuan Xuefeng was really weird. Like a bat, you can only see half a white face as white as paper and the sharp eyes as a falcon from close range.

Dongguo Xuanwu shouted: "Old man Xuanyuan, you, such a sect who forgets the sect, dare to discuss talent and knowledge? Today, the three famous sects of my Great Chu are all here, but you cannot tolerate you being presumptuous!"

Xuanyuan Xuefeng laughed strangely, walked forward slowly, and said coldly: "Is that right? Dongguo Xuanwu, I don't know how much you have understood the "Huaisu Collected" by the Dongguo family!"

He stretched out his thin palms and raised his lips, making a low sound like a frog croaking.

In the palm of the hand, elements gathered, and powerful and mysterious power radiated to all sides with him as the center.

Tang Yu felt that the ground was shaking and he was almost unstable. Two fire dragons had appeared out of thin air around Dongguo Xuanwu.

The fire dragon is four or five feet long, and two fire dragons roll and jump, and the snow around it melts in an instant, making a "hissing" sound.

Dongguo Xuanwu kept retreating, holding a large wolf pen in his hand, his arms dancing up and down, and the pen tip was as sharp as a knife. However, the fire dragon only saw the fire, but did not see the essence, so he could not break the fire dragon formation. Instead, the fire dragon's hot waves burned the beard under his chin.

"Dare you, the evil demon?"

Ji Sun raised his hand empty-handed and splashed ink, thick ink was pitch black, splashing all over the world.

Xuanyuan Xuefeng smiled and said, "Ji Sun Manjiang has learned some ink splashing skills, but the painting techniques are all intricate, and the layout is the first priority, but you are a little worse!"

The two fire dragons were splashed ink and their bodies instantly became slender. Xuanyuan Xuefeng suddenly lifted his magic robe and exposed his scarlet lips.

Thin and pointed lips, “Ah…”

A scream came from his mouth, and it was like a scream from a ghost at first, making people creepy.

But soon the sound disappeared, leaving only the silent sound waves soaring ten times the power.

Ji Sunkong's ink splash was actually shocked by the sound waves.

The technique of splashing ink is used when painting, and it will naturally condense and spread on rice paper, forming a scroll with extremely high artistic conception. This technique is inherently difficult. If a scholar who is not well-versed in painting will not only not be able to make a painting, but will also destroy the artistic conception of the painting.

Therefore, painting by splashing ink requires a deep understanding of the painting path before using it.

If used well, a painting will be magnificent and natural.

The same is true for this skill and the way of practice. Once Mo takes action, the monk's bento is like an arm to use his fingers.

When the ink color changes, you need to be clear about your heart and control it freely.

Xuanyuan Xuefeng's magic is extremely strange and similar to "resonance technique", but it is much more powerful than resonance technique.

As soon as he drank, he messed up Ji Sunkong's ink. Ji Sunkong tried his best to control the ink traces, but this was like when painting, an ignorant child was scribbling randomly on rice paper. Even if he was the best master of painting, he could not make exquisite works.

It would be fine if Ji Sunkong was calm and composed, but the masters of the paintings could often take advantage of the situation. Even when facing unexpected situations, they could control everything. Ji Sunkong's mind became weaker and became restless.

This anger made Mo even more uncontrollable, and a painting would inevitably be destroyed.

The sky was as dark as ink, and Ji Sunkong completely lost control of the ink trajectory. Not only did he not destroy the two fire dragons, but he was harmed by himself.

Dongguo Xuanwu said "Ah...", and his long sleeve was stuck by a ball of ink. The pen in his hand was paused, and the next moment, his entire sleeve turned into ashes.

This change was caught off guard, and the two Grand Secretarys were in a hurry. The situation where they had joined forces to fight the enemy was now hindering each other. The situation was really embarrassing.

Meng Sun Changhe, who was beside him, saw something was wrong and quickly pressed the piano in the air.

The gurgling sound of the piano is like a trickle of flow, and the messy ink traces in the air are guided by the sound of the piano, barely stopping the spreading momentum.

However, there were still strange sound waves visible to the naked eye from Xuanyuan Xuefeng's scarlet lips. The ball of ink seemed to be constantly stirred by a naughty child. Every stirring made the three of them feel embarrassed.

Ji Sunkong was both ashamed and angry. He waved his long sleeves and released a long white silk in his hand. The silk rolled up in the air. The ink was stuck on the silk, and the crisis was resolved.

All three of them were ashamed and angry, but the two fire dragons still existed. Xuanyuan Xuefeng laughed strangely and said, "Meng Sun Changhe's "Chang Xiangsi" has a good score, not like ink splashing. If it is not splashed well, it will be harmed. Ji Sunshi has become more and more concerned about it over the years.

He can splash ink, can it be possible for Ji Sun's family to use any cat or dog?

The practice of painting is profound and profound, and the brushwork is not exquisite, so you dare to splash it with ink. Hehe, Ji Sunshi's disciples are all heroes..."

Xuanyuan Xuefeng took a step back, and the magic gradually dissipated. Ji Sunkong and the other three of them reduced their pressure. He said with a flushed face: "Old Xuanyuan, you are too bullying..."

"Haha!" Xuanyuan Xuefeng laughed and said, "What's too much to bully people? If I didn't see Ji Sunshi's face, could you come out of that ball of ink today? You dare to use the technique of "splashing ink" in such a three-legged cat painting? Fortunately, you have only lived in Da Chu for many years. Relying on the power of the Ji Sun family, the fox is pretending to be a tiger. If you dare to step into the mainland, how could you be so mediocre, live to this day..."

Ji Sunkong's face turned redder, his lips were tilted, but he couldn't say a word.

What Xuanyuan Xuefeng said was pointing to the key points. When he learned the technique of "splashing ink", Ji Sunshi solemnly warned him not to use this technique easily.

There are many techniques in the painting. Although the technique of splashing ink is magical, if you don’t use it well, you may suffer if you suffer.

What Ji Sunshi said was almost the same as Xuanyuan Xuefeng, but Ji Sunkong had not encountered many masters in the Great Chu territory in recent years. In addition, the Ji Sun family is so powerful that even if they encounter powerful opponents, they can often be easily subverted with the help of the family's power. Over time, he has long forgotten this warning.

The "ink splash" technique is extremely powerful and simple and direct to use. When encountering opponents who are weaker than themselves, they often splash ink and cannot resist the convenience and can win in an instant. Therefore, Ji Sunkong likes to use this killer weapon against the enemy.

In this way, the other painting techniques became more and more misleading, and the understanding of the entire painting path was also stagnant, so naturally there was no improvement in the path of cultivation.

Ji Sunkong was speechless, and Ji Sunxiang's face was pale. How smart is she? Xuanyuan Xuefeng was a little quick, how could she not understand the key points?

Only then did she realize that she had almost gone the same path as Ji Sunkong. Her father often taught that the way of practice should be done step by step and slowly, without any possibility of taking advantage of tricks.

Ji Sunxiang remembered this sentence at this time and realized that it was really a good word.

Tang Yu is closest to Xuanyuan Xuefeng. He has just entered the door of cultivation. Although he has achieved success in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting due to the magical power of moving the universe. However, after all, he has no practical experience and seems to understand what Xuanyuan Xuefeng said.

But he saw Xuanyuan Xuefeng with his own strength to attack the three great masters at the same time. His magic use was so wonderful that he arranged the elements, and his precise calculations were fast and accurate. He was really a very powerful magic powerhouse.

Such powerful people have a profound knowledge of their knowledge, which makes people feel that they are admired by the mountains.

He is not a nerd who has been brainwashed since childhood. He knows the most clearly what the science of magic is.

After practicing magic to the level of Xuanyuan Xuefeng, his knowledge on earth is probably comparable to that of university professors. Tang Yu is just a mere middle school student on earth. You can imagine how big the gap is.

For a moment, he was very fascinated, but when he thought that all his magic power had disappeared in the Saint's Hall, he felt helpless.

There was a dead silent above the square. The three originally arrogant families all looked ugly at this time. How could they still have the arrogance they had before?

Even Mi Yue of the East Palace frowned. As the Grand Tutor of the East Palace, his cultivation is extraordinary, but he thought that he would not have any chance of winning against Xuanyuan Xuefeng. What's more, besides Dongguo Xuefeng, there are three other monsters. These three people cannot compete with Xuanyuan Xuefeng, but they are all good players at the first level of the Grand Secretary. How can his power in the East Palace fight against these four people at the same time?

In today's situation, he originally wanted to reap profits, but the situation was so stalemate. The situation in Wuling is probably difficult...
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