Seeing Yang Mu agree, Zhuge Wanyu sighed, not thinking that Yang Mu had any chance of winning.
"Just keep an eye on it!"
Zhuge Yunfeng smiled and pulled out a hair from his head.
The originally soft hair seemed to turn into steel in his hands, suddenly becoming straight, and a fierce sword intent appeared!
Using hair as a sword?
Yang Mu squinted his eyes, feeling that it was indeed interesting. He wanted to see what kind of sword technique the other party planned to use the hair in his hand.
Bang!
Zhuge Yunfeng stamped his right foot on the ground, and the table in front of him flew into the air. As it flew high into the sky, the table flipped over and turned towards him.
This simple kick shows that his control over power has reached an extremely astonishing level.
At the same time, Zhuge Yunfeng had a more powerful sword intent. He waved his right hand, flying like a dragon and a snake. It was so fast that ordinary people could not even see the afterimage, but they would feel as if they were falling into an ice cave, and their hearts would be cold.
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That was a terrifying sword energy, enough to make the bloodthirsty beasts in the jungle turn around and run for their lives!
The whole process only lasted a few seconds. The table flipped around in mid-air and landed firmly on the ground. The position was exactly the same as before.
On the table, a lifelike five-clawed golden dragon appeared on the table, as if it was swallowing mist. It had a sharp sword intent in its eyes, as if it was about to slay it from the table.
In just a few seconds, Zhuge Yunfeng used the hair in his hand to carve such an exquisite portrait on the table.
The two middle-aged men on the side had wide eyes and thought it was too incredible!
Using hair to draw on wood is already incredible, not to mention the fact that this flying dragon relief sculpture has clear scales and is made up of the intersection of thousands of lines!
It is unimaginable that if Zhuge Yunfeng really takes action, the speed at which Zhuge Yunfeng will draw his sword will reach such a terrifying level. In just a few seconds, he can strike thousands of times?
Furthermore, the reason why this portrait is lifelike and has an indescribable charm is because its lines are of different shades, all just right.
This point reflects his control over power, which is equally wonderful!
In just a few seconds, Zhuge Yunfeng showed off his terrifying power, speed, and flawless control, and even more so, his exquisite painting skills!
Zhuge Wanyu pouted her lips and muttered: "Uncle, you are just bullying people. If you want to perform this trick of 'Sword Heart and Carving Dragon', in addition to the requirements for strength, speed and swordsmanship, you also need to be good at painting."
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If you don't know how to draw, even a first-grade Heavenly Warrior will have trouble doing it! Even my father can't perform this trick, but if he really does it, my father can beat you. You are just cheating.
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Zhuge Yunfeng was helpless, why did this girl turn her elbows outward?
He said calmly: "I didn't bully him. I said, he doesn't need to be able to display the same charm, as long as he can be slightly similar in appearance and achieve half of the effect!"
Zhuge Wanyu said: "What you said is obviously half the power. Normal people would think it is an ordinary sword move, and they never expected it to be like this!"
Zhuge Yunfeng said: "Your father is not good at painting, but if he comes, it will be easy to achieve half the effect!"
"Dad, he... he is a first-grade heavenly warrior, and he is also a master of swordsmanship. How can this compare..." Zhuge Wanyu's voice was a little lower, obviously she had nothing to say.
Zhuge Yunfeng looked at Yang Mu and saw that he was staring at the carved flying dragon on the table. He thought he had been struck by him, but he saw that he was also looking at him.
"Are you sure that as long as I use the same move, it will be fine?" Yang Mu had a trace of surprise on his face, as if he didn't expect it to be so simple.
Zhuge Yunfeng thought that he didn't understand what he meant, so he said again: "Of course it's not possible to draw a tiger-like dog. It must be at least half similar."
Yang Mu did not answer and stretched out his right hand towards Zhuge Wanyu.
Zhuge Wanyu blinked her big eyes, obviously not understanding what it meant.
"You maid, you are not clever at all. My hair is too short!" Yang Mu complained, this girl didn't know how to be a good maid at all.
Zhuge Wanyu suddenly realized, smiled, pulled out a piece of hair and put it in Yang Mu's hand.
But he immediately said: "Wait! This one is too long, I'll change it to a shorter one!"
As he said that, he wanted to take the hair back.
This hair is more than half longer than the one Zhuge Yunfeng used just now, and the longer the hair, the more difficult it will undoubtedly be to inject innate Qi into it and make it as hard as iron.
Similarly, when it comes to control, the difficulty also soars!
"No need!"
Yang Mu took his hand back, feeling it was unnecessary.
Zhuge Wanyu was stunned, thinking that this elder brother was simply more self-righteous than any second-generation ancestor he had ever seen before!
The two middle-aged men next to him were secretly thinking that this kid clearly knew that he was going to lose. If he took a longer hair and lost later, he would definitely attribute the reason to his hair!
I have seen this kind of guy who likes to play tricks a lot!
Zhuge Yunfeng frowned slightly and thought of going together with the two middle-aged men, but he also felt that the young man who could be favored by Brother Shi definitely did not have such a character that he could not afford to lose.
It's more likely that this kid has never experienced hardship and is too self-righteous!
I thought he could really do it!
The table in front of him had already been used by Zhuge Yunfeng. Yang Mu turned his head and looked at another table two or three meters away.
This time, Zhuge Wanyu found some self-consciousness like a maid, and immediately said: "I'll help big brother move here!"
"No need to bother!"
Yang Mu faced the table with the palm of his left hand and grabbed it from the air. The table immediately flew towards Yang Mu!
Seeing this scene, Zhuge Wanyu and the two middle-aged men were dumbfounded.
Zhuge Yunfeng's eyelids twitched wildly!
He can also do this by releasing the power within his body and controlling external objects. The problem lies in the weight of the objects he controls!
The table is not heavy, but it is definitely not light. He can use the same method, but Yang Mu's expression seems too relaxed.
Of course, this kind of ease may be fake!
The problem is, if this kid is really a third-grade ancient warrior as he expected, no matter how hard he pretends, he won't be able to do it!
Just when he felt that the situation seemed to be a little out of control, the table arrived in front of Yang Mu and flew upwards.
Wait until the table falls.
Clang!
The sound of swords sounded out of thin air!
Everyone was shocked and looked at the long hair in Yang Mu's hand!
"Let's not talk about your strength and speed. Just looking at your swordsmanship and painting skills, it's really not that interesting. I have no interest in copying the dragon you drew... No! It's just a big insect.
, be optimistic, this is the real dragon!"
As Yang Mu's voice sounded, his temperament changed drastically, and he looked like a peerless master!
Among the inheritance he received, in addition to swordsmanship, there was also painting skills. Even though he had only scratched the surface, it was enough for him at the moment.