Chapter 290: Battle of the Scarlet Plains

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"I want to see what kind of spiritual pattern you have drawn, I will open my eyes and take a good look, magnify every one of your shortcomings to the extreme, and then publicize it, so that your performance today will be your shame. Let you think of today every day in the future, and you can't look back. ”

Bao Ziqing glared at Donnie Yen on the high platform angrily.

About an hour, Donnie Yen put down the spirit pattern pen. The whole square is quiet. Donnie Yen first bowed to the audience, and then said with a slightly excited expression:

"Ladies and gentlemen, today is the centennial celebration of the Confucian Academy, and it is an important day for the Confucian Academy. But today is also an important day for me. ”

Speaking of this, Donnie Yen deliberately paused, and then said in a condensed voice:

"Because today I am going to present my first Grandmaster painting to you. ”

"Boom......" The whole square exploded.

"Grandmaster!"

"Donnie Yen has become a grandmaster?"

Everyone in the VIP table sat up straight, for them, except for Ma Rulong, who had seen the painting of the Grandmaster, the rest of them had never seen it. Even the queen of the String Moon has never seen the painting of the grandmaster.

Donnie Yen bowed again, and now injected soul power into the spirit pattern painting.

Shock!

Qin Xianyue, Qin is invincible, and especially, Ma Rulong's eyes immediately widened. Everyone's eyes converged on a huge figure in the air.

In a vast space, the figure of a woman stood, first looking down at the earth, with compassion in her eyes, as if gazing at her people, and then up at the sky, her gaze sharpened, and the unyielding will in her body soared into the sky.

"Holy ...... Holy Ancestor ......" Ma Rulong knelt down tremblingly.

This is followed by the String Moon, which is invincible......

At this moment, everyone knelt down, looked up at Yang Linglong's figure, and burst into tears with excitement.

In a full quarter of an hour, Yang Linglong's figure disappeared, and there was silence in the square.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

First of all, Ma Rulong's applause alone, and then thunderous applause rang out, which lasted for a long time.

Donnie Yen bowed several times, but the applause was still warm. The buns under the high platform are as clear as ashes, and he dares to find fault with the portrait of the Holy Ancestor?

Finally, the applause stopped, and after Donnie Yen bowed again, he thought about pushing the piano out, but saw Ma Rulong stand up and bow to Donnie Yen on the high platform and said:

"Teacher Zhen, please give this portrait of the Holy Ancestor to the Martial Sect Palace, and the Martial Sect Hall will definitely give you a satisfactory reward. ”

The portrait of the Holy Ancestor naturally cannot be said to be bought, it can only be given by Donnie Yen, and the Martial Arts Palace, which is naturally rich and rich, will not be asked for in vain, and will give Donnie Yen all kinds of fame and fortune he wants. And the Wuzong Hall wants, Donnie Yen can't help but give it, the Wuzong Hall was established by Yang Linglong, and Yang Linglong's portrait can only be enshrined in the Wuzong Hall first.

Donnie Yen's eyes showed reluctance, but he still nodded and said, "This is my honor." ”

"Thank you!"

Ma Rulong flew directly from the VIP seat to the high platform, bowed to Donnie Yen again, and then saluted the spirit pattern painting on the table, and then respectfully rolled up the painting with both hands and flew back to the VIP seat.

On a high platform.

Donnie Yen took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, and said loudly to the audience:

"Ladies and gentlemen, I didn't use that spot to launch my students after I won the championship in the last celebration, but today I'm going to send out a student to draw a spirit pattern for everyone. She was the best student of my life, and she was also a grandmaster. ”

"...... Uproar"

The audience exploded again, and the eyes of everyone in the VIP seat converged on Lu Shenghui's face. Qin Xianyue looked at Lu Shenghui even more excitedly, and said in a trembling voice:

"Dean Lu, little Shuang'er...... She was...... Grandmaster?"

And at this time, Donnie Yen's voice sounded from the high platform again:

"Although she is my student, she has surpassed me in the realm of spirit pattern painting, and she is also a grandmaster who can use two minds. ”

"Dual-minded!" everyone looked at the high platform in shock.

Donnie Yen shouted in a louder voice: "She is my student, Qin Shuang!"

"...... Uproar"

Applause moved, since a generation of grandmaster Donnie Yen said that Qinshuang is also the realm of grandmasters, then it must be. I didn't expect to be able to enjoy the two grandmasters painting live in a row today, and everyone was excited.

Qin Shuang smiled and walked to the middle of the high platform and bowed around. At this time, Donnie Yen had already personally tuned and cinnabar for the qin, Wen Tianqiang was laying the spirit pattern paper for the qin in front of the table, and Luo Xiaofei stood aside with the spirit pattern pen in her hand.

In the VIP seat, Ma Rulong's expression became bitter.

The realm of Confucianism and Taoism, the second-level spirit pattern master, the grandmaster of the painter world, and the princess of the String Moon Kingdom.

These four identities weighed on his heart like four mountains, and he knew that he would not be able to conduct the slightest investigation against Qin Shuang from this moment on, once it was discovered, it would directly affect the reputation of the Wuzong Palace, and it would be resisted by all the nobles and celebrities.

"Alas...... Let's concentrate on finding the ideal one, and that ironwood bamboo. ”

At this time, Qin Shuang had already begun to paint on the high platform, and she had been painting longer than Donnie Yen, and after about an hour and a half, Qin Shuang finally put down the spirit pattern pen. He straightened up and scanned the audience.

Everyone sat up straight and waited for Qin Shuang to speak. The sound of Qin Shuang finally sounded on the high platform.

"Ladies and gentlemen, when you look at this painting, I hope you can hold on to your soul, it will bring you a great impact, because it is the Battle of the Scarlet Plains. ”

Originally, when Qin Shuang said that everyone wanted to keep their souls, everyone still had some disdain in their hearts, thinking that Qin Shuang was young and vigorous and exaggerated her paintings. But when he heard that it was the Battle of the Scarlet Plains, his heart couldn't help but tighten, and he began to take Qin Shuang's words seriously.

Qin Shuang began to inject soul power into the Spirit Pattern Painting, the square disappeared, the high platform disappeared, the sky became dark, the earth turned blood red, and the plain that spread for thousands of miles became a huge meat grinder......

Qin is invincible and old, the clothes on his body are windless, his eyes reveal a sharp light, and in his heart he thinks of his past, his every battle.

Qin Wu and Qin Meiyu, who had not experienced much war, both showed excitement on their faces at this time, Qin Meiyu grabbed the armrests of the chair tightly with both hands, because she was too hard, the fingers of both hands were white, and the whole person exuded high fighting spirit. Qin Wu's upper body leaned forward slightly, his right hand had already grasped the hilt of the sword, his face was full of fierceness, and his eyes showed his desire to fight.

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*(To be continued.) )