Chapter 515 Flying Dragon Chases the Sun, Thousands of People Kowtow
"This kid is really arrogant. He actually said that what Lord Yunfeng drew was just a big insect?"
The bearded man sneered in his heart, waiting to see Yang Mu make a fool of himself. However, when his eyes fell on the hair in Yang Mu's hand, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and the hairs all over his body stood up, as if there was a peerless sword against it.
His throat made his whole body stiff and he did not dare to move.
A sharp sword intent appeared on Yang Mu's body.
Immediately afterwards, in the eyes of the big man, Yang Mu's hand seemed to disappear out of thin air. In fact, Yang Mu's hand was too fast for the big man to see clearly.
Zhuge Yunfeng used his sword technique just now, and at least there was still a sound to follow, but Yang Mu's "sword" was silent, and there was no sword energy that spread, but it made people's hearts even colder, and they felt as if they were being beaten by everything.
Qian Jianfeng pointed, as if his life was already in Yang Mu's hands!
Bang!
It wasn't until the table fell to the ground that everyone suddenly came to their senses.
Including Zhuge Yunfeng, everyone looked at the table, and then they were all shocked.
What Zhuge Yunfeng painted was a flying dragon, and what Yang Mu painted was also a flying dragon!
The difference is that in Yang Mu's picture, there is not only a flying dragon, but also a bright sun, and there are also people of Li who are worshiping the flying dragon, kneeling and kowtowing, with enthusiastic eyes!
The flying dragon is in the sky, riding on the wind and chasing the sun, roaring up to the sky, swallowing up the mountains and rivers with anger. The people below seem to be pleading for something, like the most devout believers, worshiping their gods!
The aura of ancient times rushed towards my face, and the flying dragon seemed to rush out through infinite time and space, swallowing everyone in its belly!
It was an extremely incredible feeling. It was obviously a dragon, but everyone felt that it was actually a dragon-shaped peerless sword!
This is not a flying dragon that rides on the wind and chases the sun, but an ancient sword that responds to the prayers of the common people and is about to destroy the heaven!
At this moment, Zhuge Wanyu and the two middle-aged men turned pale, and actually had the urge to kneel down.
They felt a sword intent that made their hearts tremble!
Zhuge Yunfeng's performance was much better than the three of them, but his face was still full of shock and his eyes were wide-eyed, as if it was a bit difficult to accept the current situation.
After a few seconds of dead silence, Zhuge Yunfeng smiled bitterly and said, "I made a mistake!"
The speed and strength displayed by Yang Mu clearly showed that he was not just a third-grade ancient warrior. Zhuge Yunfeng guessed that the opponent was not a third-grade ancient warrior, but a second-grade ancient warrior.
But normally speaking, even if you are a second-grade ancient warrior, as a second-grade heavenly warrior yourself, you still have an absolute advantage and cannot lose to your opponent.
The problem is, even a child who knows nothing about calligraphy and painting can tell at a glance that the picture of a flying dragon drawn by the other party is more shocking than his own picture of a flying dragon!
What I drew was just a lifelike flying dragon. What the other party drew was a flying dragon, but it was also a peerless sword. The sword intention was integrated into it, which was truly frightening!
"In the end, I shot myself in the foot. I didn't expect you to be a master in painting at such a young age.
Come to think of it, you spend most of your time and energy on painting? In this way, you can reach the second level at a young age, and you are from the outside world. It is really incredible!"
Zhuge Yunfeng's voice was full of exclamation. Yang Mu's presence simply changed his understanding of the outside world.
However, if there is a real fight, he still has 100% confidence in himself. The move just now was actually a "show off skill" and has no absolute relationship with the real combat power.
Who would have imagined that other people's painting skills are better than mine!
It is also because of this that he loses to the opponent.
Zhuge Wanyu and the two middle-aged men all looked astonished. They simply could not accept that Yang Mu, a young man from the outside world, was actually stronger than Zhuge Yunfeng.
I heard that Zhuge Yunfeng lost to Yang Mu because he was not as good as him in painting, so it was much easier to accept.
Although Zhuge Yunfeng is good at painting, most of his energy and time are spent on cultivation. Compared with other heavenly warriors, he is outstanding in painting, but compared with those who are truly proficient in this art, he is naturally inferior.
It will be worse.
In the outside world, although the ancient warriors cannot compare with the heavenly warriors here in Jiulongxu, it is normal for them to be stronger than those here in Jiulongxu in terms of painting and other arts.
After all, here in Kowloon Market, most of them are heavenly warriors. Painting, music, dance, etc. are all classified as time-wasting heresy, and there are no artists.
The corner of Yang Mu's mouth twitched, thinking that this guy feels too good about himself, thinking that he only loses in painting skills?
When I first came to Kowloon Market, it was too eye-catching, which was not Yang Mu's original intention.
He said calmly: "With the right method, painting can play a huge role in cultivation! My current strength is inseparable from my persistence in painting every day."
The nonsense made Zhuge Yunfeng and others look astonished.
Zhuge Yunfeng said excitedly: "Can you tell me in detail?"
"No!" Yang Mu simply refused.
Zhuge Yunfeng looked disappointed and sighed: "I took the liberty. This kind of cultivation method is naturally not spread to others."
Yang Mu said: "Don't talk about what you have and what you don't have. Since I have won this competition, as agreed in advance, I will take Xiao Yu'er away and you can't stop me. Am I right?"
"Of course it's true."
Zhuge Yunfeng kept his word, mainly because he felt in his heart that since the other party could be admired by Shi Zheng, his character must not be bad. In this way, if Xiao Yu'er followed him, at least he would not have to worry about any danger.
If not, even if he was shameless and went back on his word, he would not let Yang Mu take Zhuge Wanyu away.
"Hehe! That's great."
Zhuge Wanyu looked excited, like a little girl who had been cooped up at home for too long and was about to go on a trip.
Not to mention Zhuge Yunfeng, even Yang Mu was a little speechless. This girl is smart, but isn't she a little short-sighted?
Zhuge Yunfeng said: "My little friend, you are from the outside world and don't know much about Jiulong Ruins. I wonder where you plan to go next?"
Yang Mu was indeed not familiar with Jiulong Ruins, but before coming here, he had a plan in mind, and immediately said without hesitation: "Tianding Sect!"
Hearing this, several people present were startled.
Zhuge Wanyu, who had been full of excitement just now, suddenly stiffened her expression and said with a grimace: "Master, can I not go? I hate those alchemists of Tianding Sect!"
Zhuge Yunfeng was surprised and said: "Why do you want to go there? In terms of the entire Jiulong Ruins, the most annoying people are the arrogant and high-minded alchemists of the Tianding Sect!"