Following the referee Bai Xianhe's order.
On the four platforms, the top eight disciples immediately started competing.
On that No. 1 platform.
Yu Wanqing jumped up high, jumped towards the treasure tower, and grabbed the ancient paintbrush in her hand.
At the same time, Yu Wanqing noticed from the corner of her eye that Luo Fu did not follow up to take the sword, but stood quietly on the platform, motionless.
Yu Wanqing's heart moved, she looked towards the Eternal Invincible Sword, and immediately took off Luo Fu's sword as well.
Luo Fu showed no intention of blocking Yu Wanqing's move.
Land on your feet.
Yu Wanqing held the Eternal Invincible Sword in her hand and shot a vicious gaze at Luo Fu: "Bastard, your flying sword is now in my hand!"
"I will use this sword to end your life! Use your sword to avenge my sister!"
Opposite him, Luo Fu stood with his hands behind his back, expressionless.
When Yu Wanqing saw this, she smiled sinisterly and immediately injected the power of attributes into the "wooden sword".
But the next moment, Yu Wanqing was slightly startled.
She discovered that the attribute power she poured into the Eternal Invincible Sword was like a stone sinking into the sea, with no response at all!
All the inner sect disciples were in the live broadcast and had seen Luo Fu use this flying sword.
I also know that after injecting attribute power, the wooden shell of this wooden sword will fall off.
But now after Yu Wanqing failed to inject attribute power, she realized that this wooden sword should only be used by Luo Fu himself.
Yu Wanqing was unwilling to give in, so she held the sword with both hands and knocked the sword heavily on her knees, trying to break the wooden sword.
But with a loud bang, the exquisite wooden sword actually didn't move at all!
Yu Wanqing frowned deeply.
This sword cannot be used, nor can it be broken!
Before she could come to her senses, Luo Fu across from him suddenly swiped his fingers!
call out!
The Eternal Invincible Sword flew away from Yu Wanqing's hand and was hung on the treasure tower again.
Only Luo Fu can use this sword and control it.
Yu Wanqing glanced at the wooden sword and saw that Luo Fu didn't intend to use it, so she stopped worrying.
She stared at Luo Fu with vicious eyes and said: "Luo Fu, little beast, in the previous battle, no matter what attribute skills your opponent used, you would fight back with similar skills."
"But this princess has concluded that you have no ability to keep up with my skills!"
"Come and die!"
"The Qiankun Immortal Killing Code - the eighth level, all things are annihilated!"
Following Yu Wanqing's sharp shout, tens of thousands of inner sect disciples outside the field collectively exclaimed.
"Oh my God, Yu Wanqing is actually more powerful than her sister Yu Wanhong. She actually has the power of Confucianism and the power of beasts at the same time!"
"Yu Wanhong's technique is the 'qin' in Confucian chess, calligraphy and painting, using sound as an offensive!"
"Looking at the simple paintbrush Yu Wanqing is holding in her hand, I guess her skills should be those of painting, chess, calligraphy and painting!"
"It's so exciting. Come and see how she can use her 'painting' ability to kill enemies."
Amidst the exclamations all over the sky.
Two powerful attributes burst out from Yu Wanqing's body at the same time.
Immortal rank, the power of Confucianism.
Emperor level, the power of beasts!
One immortal and one emperor have the qualifications of a semi-saint.
At this moment, the immense power of Confucianism burst out from Yu Wanqing's body.
The power of Confucianism turned into white light that filled the sky, and after covering the sky, it divided into seven vortexes!
The seven vortexes of Confucian power quickly settled and condensed into seven blank facial masks!
Seven masks stood in the air, slowly circling around Yu Wanqing's body.
Yu Wanqing held the simple painting brush in her right hand, and the amazing power of the beast burst out from her body.
The power of the beast passes through the right arm, gathers in the right hand, and then condenses on the tip of the brush from the right hand.
"Everything is extinguished, the Nine-Tune Psychic Leopard!"
Then Yu Wanqing let out a sweet shout.
One of the seven facial masks quickly floated in front of him.
Yu Wanqing held a brush that condensed the power of the beast and quickly drew a lifelike leopard head on the mask!
Leopard face mask!
This mask was painted into a vivid, full face of a black panther!
Yu Wanqing looked at the leopard-headed mask and quickly formed seals with her hands.
Immediately afterwards, the leopard-headed mask flew over with a whoosh and was put on Yu Wanqing's face.
In an instant!
An unrivaled aura of a ferocious prehistoric demon leopard overflowed from Yu Wanqing's body!
At this moment, Yu Wanqing herself seemed to be transformed into the ancient, prehistoric demon leopard, the nine-bend psychic leopard!
Her whole aura changed drastically, and there was no longer any trace of humanity in her body.
She stood there, like a nine-curved psychic leopard, appearing on the Taoist platform alive!
"Luo Fu, this princess can use all beasts as her soul, but I want to see how you can keep up with my skills!"
Say it.
A beast-like roar came from Yu Wanqing's throat, her back was arched high, and she looked like a demon leopard.
The next moment.
call out!
Yu Wanqing suddenly rushed out, as fast as lightning!
Beyond the afterimage of her sprinting body, there was a faint shadow of a 600-foot-long, pitch-black demon leopard!
The shadow enveloped her whole body and followed her movements, making the same attack posture.
quick!
Too fast!
Yu Wanqing's speed was almost the fastest among the 10,000 disciples since the Inner Sect Competition.
Even the audience disciples of Palace Soul Dzogchen outside the field couldn't see Yu Wanqing clearly!
Luo Fu, when Yu Wanqing launched her charge, moved his feet almost at the same time and quickly turned his body sideways.
That is to say, while Luo Fu was dodging, a black shadow instantly passed by Luo Fu!
laugh!
Right next to Luo Fu's ears, with a harsh and loud noise, five cracks were opened in the space!
The entire audience was stunned.
Not a single inner sect disciple could clearly see Yu Wanqing's movements.
In their eyes, Yu Wanqing had surpassed Luo Fu and completed the attack almost at the same time as she charged!
As fast as teleportation!
The next moment.
The entire No. 1 platform was filled with Yu Wanqing’s figure!
On the 3,000-foot-high platform, Yu Wanqing’s afterimages were scattered in every corner, as many as hundreds!
Everyone knew that it was definitely not a clone, but Yu Wanqing's speed was too fast!
By comparison.
Luo Fu's reaction was extremely calm, as if the sharp claw that nearly scratched his head just now was not taken to heart at all.
Immediately, Luo Fu's eyes were as calm as the surface of a lake, and he said calmly: "Competing in painting skills? I'll stay with you until the end."
The words have not yet been spoken!
A burst of Confucian divine power soared into the sky from Luo Fu's body!
The spiritual power of Confucianism is as thick as a jade pillar holding up the sky, directly piercing the sea of clouds.
Immediately afterwards, the divine power of Confucianism that filled the entire sky quickly condensed into a scroll that towered over the sky and the earth.
Luo Fu said silently in his heart: The Divine Art of the Heavens - Universe Galaxy Scroll!
Unroll!
The scroll that stood tall on the sky and the earth slowly unfolded as Luo Fu's thoughts moved.
A vast blank picture, covering the entire starry sky!
Looking around, the material of the blank scroll looks like it was cast by a river of stars. The entire scroll is magnificent and bright, with dazzling starlight.
call out!
Immediately afterwards, Luo Fu put his fingers together, pointed towards the sky, and cut out one finger.
A sword beam of Confucian divine power rushed out from the fingertips and went straight to the sky!
Bang!
The sword light hit the Universe Galaxy Scroll, and the divine power of Confucianism left a stroke of power that penetrated the back of the paper on the blank scroll.
Use your finger as your pen and Confucianism as your ink!
Luo Fu narrowed his eyes, and a star burst out from his eyes!
The next moment, he flew with both hands like lightning!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
A dazzling sword light of Confucian God's power, like a waterfall of stars, flows upstream, and the sword strikes the scroll of the galaxy in the universe.
Every sword is like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing, and the strokes are powerful!
The sword light that fills the sky is left on the blank picture scroll with thick ink and color, forming a "Galaxy Sword Picture!"
Luo Fu, on the scroll of the universe and the galaxy, drew a flying sword with pen beads!
The flying sword is huge, eight hundred feet high, and the sword is surrounded by stars.
Immediately afterwards, a scene that shocked countless people appeared.
The star sword in the scroll that filled the sky actually seemed to come alive, slowly standing out from the scroll and floating out!
An eight-hundred-foot sky-holding star sword is an object in a painting, but it is truly out of the painting.
Then, the Star Sword suddenly landed!
boom!
The eight-hundred-foot blue sky star lightsaber crossed tens of thousands of feet in the sky, instantly arrived at the No. 1 platform, and poured heavily into Luo Fu's body.
The next moment, Luo Fu's whole aura changed drastically.
The sword light was bright in his eyes.
The whole body is full of horrors, blooming with infinite sword intent.
Man and sword unite!
Luo Fu is like a sword, and a sword is also like Luo Fu!
call out!
Hundreds of Yu Wanqing's "leopard shadows" moved collectively, attacking Luo Fu from all directions.
At this moment, Luo Fu's calm temperament was no longer calm, but as sharp as a sword.
A sword intent burst out from his eyes, and his whole body suddenly shot past a large number of leopard shadows and towards one of the afterimages.
The sword is the immortal of hundreds of weapons!
The sword's character is known for its elegance and ease.
Light, precise, agile, and a fatal blow!
Luo Fu is like a jug in his left hand and a joyful poet holding a sword in his right hand, wielding the sword to the end of the world, free and unrestrained.
All the spectators saw was Luo Fu, moving forward elegantly, leading with one finger!
A pair of fingers joined together to form a sword, thinking about the front, one finger melted away.
In an instant, thirty leopard shadows appeared, like waves separated by a sword, splitting and rolling towards both sides.
puff!
Luo Fu's fingers, which seemed to be made of flesh and blood, were actually so sharp that it made one's scalp numb.
He poked out with his finger and hit the thirty-first leopard shadow from a distance of a hundred feet.
The leopard shadow's hind leg was immediately penetrated by the invisible sword intent.
It's clear in the evening, and red blood is spilled on the Taoist platform.
"Something hit me!" Yu Wanqing was forced out and revealed herself on the spot.
She looked at her left leg in horror. There was a clear sword wound on her thigh!
Moreover, it is a penetrating injury!
Yu Wanqing's face was pale, and she didn't even know what had hit her.
I didn’t see any sword light!
"It's the sword intention." A hundred feet away, Luo Fu narrowed his eyes and pointed at him again.
Luo Fu himself is the sword!
He no longer needs to shoot out the sword light. The power of his finger in the air is equivalent to the sword itself, hitting the enemy.
Yu Wanqing was shocked. She couldn't see where the invisible sword intention was. She could only follow the direction of Luo Fu's finger and hurriedly wave a "claw".
laugh!
The space was immediately scratched by Yu Wanqing with five scars!
clang!
The invisible sword intention hit the claws of the Nine-Bend Psychic Leopard. Suddenly, three sharp claws were cut off by a sword!
Whoosh, whoosh, three broken claws rose into the air, and quickly disintegrated into the power of Confucianism in the air.
Luo Fu dissipated and waved, then struck again with one finger!
"I...can't even block a move!?" Yu Wanqing looked panicked and hurriedly started painting again with a simple brush in hand.
The second blank mask floated in front of him.
Nayu Wanqing shouted angrily in a low voice: "Everything is extinguished, the Tiger King reaches the sky!"
Following the scolding, Yu Wanqing quickly drew a tiger head on the second mask!
The tiger face mask was quickly put on Yu Wanqing's face.
In an instant.
A king's roar shook the sky!
The sound of tigers roaring in the mountains and forests shocked all the inner sect disciples, their breaths became unsteady and their ears stung.
The phantom of the Jinlan Tiger King, which was six hundred feet long, spread out from Yu Wanqing's body and enveloped her.
Immediately, Yu Wanqing suddenly stretched out her palms, and according to the direction of Luo Fu's fingers, she fiercely pressed down on the invisible sword intention.
Then he saw that the 600-foot-tall tiger king's phantom also pressed down a pair of huge front paws angrily.
boom!
Luo Fu's invisible sword intent was slapped to the ground with difficulty by the Tiger King's claws.
At that moment, Yu Wanqing's momentum suddenly changed. She herself was like the ancient Golden Orchid Tiger King, extremely domineering!
After losing the speed of the Jiuqu Psychic Leopard, the Golden Orchid Tiger King Mask brought her unparalleled power!
"Hahahaha! Luo Fu, you are no match for this princess!"
"This princess will definitely kill you under the claws of a tiger!"
