Liu Wuxie had no way out.
No matter what he does, it's dangerous.
Leaving the picture-in-picture, the masters guarding outside will also strike him with a thunderous blow.
Stay in the picture-in-picture, and there is a glimmer of opportunity.
The situation became increasingly dangerous for Liu Wuxie. Yuan Tianwei suddenly stood up, rushed to his father, and said quickly:
"Father, he cannot die."
"Weier, I know you are worried about him, but there is nothing we can do now."
How could Yuan Fengnan not know that his daughter liked Liu Wuxie.
For the sake of the family, the love between children can only be put aside for the time being.
To stop it at this time would be to offend the three super sects at the same time.
Now without the three families taking action, the Yuan family is on the verge of falling apart.
Offending the three families again will undoubtedly make matters worse.
As long as the three families unite, they can trap the Yuan family to death.
"Because he masters the seven horizontal and seven vertical methods!"
Yuan Tianwei knew that she couldn't hide it anymore. She didn't say it before. The first was to protect Liu Wuxie, and the second was that she wanted to investigate it herself.
Maybe it was a coincidence, but Liu Wuxie really didn't know the painting saint.
Maybe Liu Wuxie has something unspeakable, and it's not time to say it yet.
So Yuan Tianwei could only keep it a secret for him.
"Can you say that again!"
Yuan Fengnan suddenly stood up, grabbed his daughter's shoulders, his face flushed, thinking he heard wrongly.
Other senior members of the Yuan family stood up one after another. They seemed to have heard the Seven Horizontal and Seven Vertical Methods just now.
The battle in the void continued, and the strong impact sound covered up Yuan Tianwei's voice.
Only the senior members of the Yuan family could barely hear it.
"He knows the method of seven horizontals and seven verticals, so he cannot die."
Yuan Tianwei took a deep breath and spoke word by word.
This time, all the senior officials of the Yuan family heard clearly.
"Do you know what you are talking about!"
Yuan Fengnan still couldn't believe it, thinking that her daughter only said this deliberately to protect Liu Wuxie.
"I have been following him all this time just to find out the method of seven horizontal and seven vertical directions."
Yuan Tianwei let out a bitter laugh.
She did so much for the sake of her family.
Who would have thought that because of a rumor, the family would give up on her and let her marry far away and give up her position as the head of the family.
This incident made Yuan Tianwei disheartened. After returning from Baguio Palace, she kept herself locked in the courtyard.
"You are confused, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Yuan Fengnan let go of his daughter's shoulders and scolded her for being confused.
If I had spoken out earlier, there wouldn't have been so many things.
"If I had told you earlier, would you have believed me?"
There was a trace of pain on Yuan Tianwei's face.
Rumors were flying everywhere, and no matter what she said, it would be of no avail. In addition, a large number of art dealers returned goods, which put her in a dilemma.
When she stood up to clarify, everyone thought she was excusing the matter between herself and Liu Wuxie.
This is human nature. When you do something wrong, no matter what you say, it will seem useless.
Only if Liu Wuxie paints in public using the seven-horizontal-seven-vertical technique can it be proven that what Yuan Tianwei said is true.
"Master, if what Wei'er said is true, we cannot let Liu Wuxie die."
Yuan Fengshan was the first to stand up. No matter what, he could not let Liu Wuxie die in the painting.
The method of seven horizontals and seven verticals is a secret that is not passed down by the Yuan family.
If Liu Wuxie dies, the seven horizontal and seven vertical painting techniques will completely disappear.
As long as the Yuan family masters the method of seven horizontal and seven vertical directions, then the Yuan family has great hope of cultivating a second painting saint.
While they were discussing, Pang Quan's attack had already arrived in front of Liu Wuxie.
"Weng!"
Seeing Liu Wuxie dying at the hands of Pang Quan, a terrifying will emerged from the depths of the painting.
"Boom!"
A violent roar came from within the painting, alarming everyone.
Elder Kong stopped fighting with the Yu family and the Chen family, and looked at the painting in the painting.
All the senior members of the Yuan family turned around and looked towards the sky.
"puff!"
Blood rained down from the void, and a figure flew out of the painting and smashed into the ground.
"Elder Pang!"
Several elders from Qianshan Sect quickly stepped forward to check Pang Quan's injuries.
They couldn't understand why there was a violent roar in the painting when Elder Pang Quan was about to kill Liu Wuxie.
Immediately afterwards, Pang Quan was thrown out.
"Let's go!"
Pang Quan is so angry that he must seize the time to heal his injuries, otherwise he will die here.
The Qianshan Sect elder did not dare to stay, picked up Pang Quan's body, and quickly disappeared over the Yuan family.
The elders of the Yu family and the Chen family who stayed behind were confused.
How could Pang Quan be injured? Could it be that Xia Ru took action?
It is not difficult to see from the picture-in-picture that after Xia Ru entered the picture-in-picture, she stayed there and was imprisoned by the law of the picture-in-picture.
"Something's wrong, let's go!"
After Pang Quan left, the Yu family and the Chen family looked at each other and disappeared.
The sudden scene caused the entire martial arts arena to become silent.
"Liu Wuxie knows the seven horizontal and seven vertical methods, and must not let them out."
Yuan Fengnan immediately gave the order and showed the majesty of the family head.
Pang Quan was injured, and no one else knew about it, but the senior officials of the Yuan family knew it, and Liu Wuxie successfully awakened the painting saint's will.
Relying on the will of Painting Saint, Pang Quan was severely injured.
This also proves that Liu Wuxie does understand the method of seven horizontal and seven vertical.
Only the seven horizontal and seven vertical methods can awaken the will of the painting saint.
Liu Wuxie's paintings were also recognized by the Painting-in-Picture, and she successfully emerged from the Painting-in-Picture competition and successfully advanced to the next level.
The remaining monks who failed to get out were eliminated.
"With so many things happening, can the art of painting and marriage still continue?"
There was a lot of discussion in the martial arts arena.
All the disciples of the three super sects are dead. The Qianshan Sect, the Yu family and the Chen family will definitely not sit idly by.
"We should be able to continue. After all, this matter has no direct relationship with the Yuan family."
The battle just now was a grudge between Baguio Palace and Qianshan Sect. They used painting skills to recruit relatives and kill their opponents.
Even if they don't have the skills to draw a bride, if they meet, it will be a fight to the death.
There are more than 6,000 monks, but now only 2,000 have successfully entered the third stage.
In the painting within the painting, Liu Wuxie killed more than three hundred people, and the white painting within the painting was already covered with blood.
"Liu Wuxie, you are so brave, how dare you take action against our Linglongtian."
Several disciples of Linglongtian quickly surrounded Liu Wuxie, and their momentum was about to explode.
Liu Wuxie ignored these Linglongtian disciples and his eyes fell on Ling Qiongmo's face.
It was indeed a pity not to kill him just now.
"Why do you want to kill me?"
Ling Qiongmo came over, frowning, and asked Liu Wuxie.
Ever since he first saw Liu Wuxie, he felt that he was very familiar.
I just can't remember where they have met before.
"No reason!"
This was Liu Wuxie's answer.
"Very good, see you in the next level!"
Ling Qiongmo didn't talk to Liu Wuxie too much.
If that's the case, then capture Liu Wuxie alive and search for his soul, which will naturally be clear to all.
Xia Ru and Elder Kong were not far away from Liu Wuxie, and Ling Qiongmo had no way to take action.
If he wanted to capture Liu Wuxie alive, he would have to use his painting skills to recruit a bride.
"I hope you won't disappoint me!"
The corners of Liu Wuxie's mouth raised slightly.
To kill Ling Qiongmo, the first was to prevent his identity from being revealed, and the second was to rob him of the Great Reincarnation Technique.
Therefore, Liu Wuxie had to do it.
The silent confrontation officially begins.
"Wuxie, why do you want to kill Linglongtian's disciples? Linglongtian has been restraining his disciples for these years and rarely conflicts with others."
Elder Kong stepped forward and asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"This is a personal grudge between me and Linglongtian, so don't ask Elder Kong about it."
There are some things he can't say. One day, he will make the Lingqiong family's crimes known to the public.
Elder Kong sighed. He could feel that Liu Wuxie was hiding many things from them.
Since Liu Wuxie didn't say anything, they couldn't continue to ask questions.
"The third level of assessment will follow. Anyone who wants to quit can leave now."
Yuan Fengshan came out. After experiencing the soul painting just now, many people felt a little afraid and did not want to continue participating.
Thinking that it was just an ordinary painting to attract a bride, who would have thought of triggering a sect war.
Many people just now were shocked to death by Pang Quan's momentum and turned into cannon fodder.
Although the Qianshan Sect, the Yu family, and the Chen family retreated, judging from the situation, there was also grudge between Liu Wuxie and Linglongtian.
"I quit!"
It didn’t take long for someone to step up and opt out.
After one person took the lead, a second person and a third person soon followed.
In less than a moment, more than 300 people chose to withdraw.
Most of the remaining people are from super first-class sects and have extremely high status. Choosing to withdraw is tantamount to telling others that they are afraid.
There are still some people who are unwilling to give in.
Marrying Yuan Tianwei is their lifelong goal.
"Now we are going to the third level of assessment, Royal Painting. The rules are very simple. Whoever can control the will in the painting will stand out. We will bring out a hundred paintings in a while for everyone's reference."
Yuan Fengshan briefly explained the rules of royal painting.
Painting doors is a test of your painting talent.
Drawing the soul is a test of whether the soul power is strong.
If you don't have enough soul, you won't be able to make good paintings at all.
Really good paintings contain extremely strong soul power and will.
As for Yu Hua, the test is soul power and will.
To be able to come out of the painting within the painting, each person's soul power is extremely powerful.
After saying that, someone quickly took out a hundred portraits.
There are no repeated images, there are mountains and waters, people and things, houses, monsters, monsters, demons...
Every painting is lifelike, and many of the words were returned by art dealers in recent times.
The next thing to do is to communicate the will in these paintings to everyone.
Control the portrait and cross a dragon gate above the martial arts arena to pass.
The Yuan family set up the dragon gate three feet high, which was a barrier.
Most of them can make paintings, but it is not that easy to make a painting fly three feet high.
"Ho ho ho!"
There were roars coming from the portrait of the demons, and the demons inside seemed to be alive.
This is the Yuan family's painting skills, which have already reached their peak.
The Yuan family's paintings are not just for viewing, they can be used as magical weapons for defense or attack.
Similar to weapons, but better than weapons.
Especially those landscape paintings contain martial arts will.
The monks observe it all year round and have unexpected effects.
"let's start!"
After the rules were explained clearly, Yuan Fengshan signaled that they could start. Endless pressure was released from the sky above the dragon gate, imprisoning everyone in place. They could only rely on their soul power to control the painting, but could not mobilize any magic.
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