Conquer a Mountain And Become The Great King Chapter 856: The battle between Confucianism and Taoism
The genius remembers the address of this site in one second: (Top Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! The battle between Yunhong and Ning Haoxuan can no longer be called a battle, it is more appropriate to call it a cultural exhibition.
A written word is elegant and elegant, and a painting is chic and vivid, which is amazing.
The most important thing is that under this beauty, there is a huge murderous intent, countless weapons and handwritings are deadlocked, like two armies, thousands of troops are fighting each other, and it is difficult to distinguish the victory or defeat in a short time. .
However, this is obviously just a test!
Whether it's Yun Hong or Ning Haoxuan, they seem to have agreed, and the stroke of the pen has calmed down at this moment.
Ning Haoxuan's handwriting began to change, and he was no longer writing killing words, but writing sentences, and Yunhong no longer used simple lines to draw weapons, and the strokes became complicated.
The heavy snow hits the window and the gravel is thin, and the squally wind blows the wild and raging waves!
As Ning Haoxuan's handwriting fell, the originally normal world suddenly became gloomy, and the temperature dropped sharply. In just an instant, snow began to float in the sky!
Huhuhu!
Among them, there is a cold wind whistling, the wind is like a knife, mixed with boundless coldness, wanting to cut everything.
"It's snowing! Wori, it's really snowing!"
"The poetry pavilion is the luck of the heaven and the earth, and it can change the weather of the heaven and the earth, it is incredible!"
"Cut, what is this? This kid is not enough in Taoism. It can only affect the people around us. If he really becomes a big Confucian, then the weather in a country can be changed as long as it can be changed!"
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Confucianists do not cultivate the original world, and take their own world as the leading factor, which can naturally change the climate.
The situation of the people under the ring is not bad. It's just that the snow is floating and the temperature has dropped a little. Above the ring, visible to the naked eye, it has been covered with a thick layer of snow, and more than just the sky has fallen. It's snowflakes, but hail!
Pattern!
Countless hailstones are like sharp swords, rushing towards Yunhong under the blow of the strong wind!
The white snow on the ground and the violently falling temperature have frozen the entire arena, which can freeze people and affect their actions, making it hard to avoid them.
"So strong!"
The lethality of this poem has improved countless grades, making countless people look at it. It is no accident that Confucianism and Taoism can become a holy place.
Yun Hong's complexion gradually became solemn, and the wind blew his hair away and fluttered. However, he held a pen in his hand, but he didn't move.
The brush is flying faster, and the soft lines are intertwined with each other. These lines are still condensed and not scattered in the violent wind and snow, which is very strange.
Roar!
As the last stroke fell, the painting actually moved, rising up to the sky and roaring, like a beast trapped in a cage, arrogant to the sky.
The howling was so loud that there were waves of sound spreading to the surroundings, blowing away the hail in the sky, and the surrounding snow was turned into dust.
It was a beast with a bull-headed lion body, with horns on its head. Although the whole body is made up of lines, it still gives people a sense of incomparableness. As the last stroke falls, its body is actually In the rapid expansion, it reached a height of five meters in just three breaths, like a hill blocking Yun Hong's body.
More than that, Yun Hong's pen was constantly sharp, sketching it casually, and unexpectedly drew a flame in front of him. When the flame was swaying, it started to glow and heat, driving away the surrounding chill and melting the ice and snow.
"That...it looks like a magic horned flaming lion! Can this thing be drawn?!" In the crowd, someone looked at the behemoth and couldn't help but exclaimed, with incomparable wonder.
"In order to draw the essence of the painting, people who hear about the painting pavilion often go to observe the target, from the inside out, and sometimes in order to achieve the purpose of painting, they can take it in the first place for decades!"
"That's the magic horned flaming lion! He has a violent nature. Could he have spent a long time with this kind of beast? How did he survive?!"
"The most rare thing is how he comprehended the fury of the magic horned flaming lion? No wonder the ambition of Painting Pavilion suddenly became so great that he accepted a wicked disciple!"
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Everyone was shocked, looking at the monsters one by one, there was a trace of fear in their eyes.
Ambition is directly proportional to strength. Whether it is Qianwu Country, Painting Pavilion, or Le Pavilion, outstanding geniuses were born. On the other hand, Shige, Situ Family, etc., have gradually declined, and the weak will naturally be Replaced by the strong.
Roar!
The magic horned flame lion roared to the sky again, this time, the sound wave was rushing in the direction of Ning Haoxuan!
Wherever he passed, the hail and snowflakes dissipated instantly, and the original violent wind was shocked and flew back, blowing Ning Haoxuan back a few steps, his clothes wrinkled, and his hair fluttered. It is difficult to breathe.
Boom boom boom!
The body of the magic horned flaming lion shook, then the earth shook, and the two horns rushed towards Ning Haoxuan!
While running, it started to ignite a raging flame, with unstoppable power and heat, as if it could smash everything in front of it!
The rain and the wind turned sharp, rubbing and damaging the flowering branches.
Ning Haoxuan's pupils shrank suddenly, his face was pale, his wrists trembling violently, this time his handwriting was a bit scribbled, and he wrote a poem in an instant~IndoMTL.com~chichichi!
The crazy knife is like a knife, and the drizzle is like a needle. It madly falls on the magic horned flaming lion, making its body riddled with holes. However, it still cannot stop its footsteps.
Roar!
With a roar, the body of the magic horned flaming lion was close to Ning Haoxuan, and the two horns were flashing cold and cold light, and with a sharp killing intent, they rammed him.
Shield!
A shield character appeared in front of Ning Haoxuan, but only temporarily slowed the offensive of the magic horned flame lion. Then, his whole body leaped into the air and was directly knocked out of the ring!
Puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth, his expression wilted.
On the arena, the magic horned flaming lion has obviously reached the end of the lagoon, the ink on the whole body is like blood, and it begins to flow, and the lines gradually become blurred, and it doesn't take a moment to disappear.
At the same time, Yunhong's face has lost a bit of blood. His will is contained in the painting. When the painting is destroyed, his will will naturally be affected.
The fighting between the two was so great that everyone was amazed.
Confucianism and Taoism rarely take action, not to mention this level of competition, which directly demonstrates the power of Confucianism and Taoism.
Every stroke has the power to destroy the sky and the earth, but there is no loss of demeanor between the gestures. From the perspective of the appreciation of the battle, Confucianism and Taoism are obviously more beautiful, really like painting.
"Hahaha, you deserve to be the painter of Huage, really amazing!" Huangfu Lang laughed and immediately announced: "The first battle, Huage Yunhong wins!"
His announcement made most people wake up like a dream, with extremely complicated eyes. You must know that Shige has always been recognized as the orthodox of Confucianism and Taoism, and it has overwhelmed Huage and Lege.
It seems that as the times change, all forces will be shuffled once, and some old forces in the past will be the primary goal!
(End of this chapter)