A door!

There really is only one door.

Everyone was stunned, including Qiu Baihao, and a trace of puzzlement flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Even if he admits defeat, there is no need for Liu Wuxian to be so perfunctory.

After only three strokes, Liu Wuxian put down the pen in his hand, and it took only three breaths before and after.

"It's done!"

An arch appeared in front of everyone.

"Hahaha, you lost, why don't you hurry up and hand over the Ancient Divine Sword. ”

Yin Jingwu jumped out and asked Liu Wuxian to quickly hand over the Ancient Divine Sword.

What happened on the painting boat, many people know through the communicator.

"That kid only drew a door, what the hell is he doing. ”

The people on the shore couldn't see it, and they jumped to their feet in a hurry.

"I lost?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth: "You think that with his garbage, he can win a door for me." ”

Liu Wuxian actually humiliated Qiu Baihao's painting as rubbish.

At this moment, the crowd exploded, Qiu Baihao's painting, everyone praised it just now, and even Murong Yi showed a hint of approval.

In Liu Wuxie's eyes, it turned out to be garbage.

A murderous aura poured out from Qiu Baihao, and for the first time, someone criticized his paintings for not even being as good as garbage.

"Liu Wuxie, you dare to say that Senior Brother Qiu's paintings are rubbish, you are dead. ”

After Yin Jingwu finished speaking, he was about to make a move on Liu Wuxie.

Since he refused to admit defeat, he had no choice but to snatch it.

Even if it is a pinxuan, he is not qualified to stand up, and if the two paintings are compared by anyone, they will know which one is better than the other.

"Stop!"

Li silently stood up and stopped Yin Jingwu.

Glancing at Liu Wuxie's painting, and then at Qiu Baihao's painting, Li looked at Liu Wuxian silently, hoping that he would give an explanation.

"Liu Wuxie, forgive us for being clumsy, since you said that Brother Qiu's paintings are rubbish, you must always come up with something that convinces us. ”

Many neutral monks stepped forward, hoping that Liu Wuxian would give them a reasonable reason.

More and more people are coming forward and asking Liu Wuxian to come up with something that convinces them.

There is no evidence, and you can't deny that Qiu Baihao's paintings are rubbish based on your words.

Murong Yi looked at Liu Wuxie.

Li silently looked at Liu Wuxie.

Hua Chenye looked at Liu Wuxie.

Bai Zhi looked at Liu Wuxie.

The green and red doors collectively looked at Liu Wuxie.

......

More than a thousand eyes, all focused on Liu Wuxie alone.

"Let you lose your heart!"

Liu Wuxian stretched out his hand and swept it, and the painting that was flat on the table flew up, an arch.

Instead of drifting to the middle of the boat, it floated to the surface of the lake.

"He's crazy, the painting fell into the water, look at how he quibbles. ”

Liu Wuxie's approach made the Qinghongmen disciples laugh.

The others followed suit, thinking that there was something wrong with Yoo Wuxie's brain.

The people on the shore of Dongyue Lake looked towards the center of the lake.

"Look, something is floating out. ”

Tens of thousands of eyes fell on the painting.

"What's that, an arch?"

Many people were confused, and they had long known that Liu Wuxian had painted an arch, after all, they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.

When I saw it at the moment, I realized that they were not lying, and Liu Wuxian really only painted an arch.

"Guess what he wanted to do, why he threw the painting at the surface of the lake. ”

Many people were puzzled and asked the people around them.

No one knew the answer, and Shui Phantom was standing beside Liu Wuxie, also confused.

"Golden light, look, the arch is releasing a glimmer of golden light!"

Those who were standing on the edge of the painting boat saw a glimmer of golden light appear in the arch painted by Liu Wuxian.

This scream alarmed everyone, and they all rushed to the side of the boat and looked towards the middle of the lake.

More and more golden light was released from above the arch.

"Whew......"

An even more incredible scene occurred, when a carp jumped out of the bottom of the lake and jumped over the arch.

"Leaping Dragon!"

Someone let out an exclamation, realized that something was wrong, and suddenly covered his mouth.

"This is the Dragon Gate, this is not an ordinary portal!"

Liu Wuxian refined the bones of the Divine Dragon, possessed the blood of the Divine Dragon, and naturally mastered a trace of the power of the Divine Dragon.

At the moment when everyone was exclaiming, more and more fish emerged and jumped over the portal in pieces.

Every time they jumped over, those fish had a faint golden light on their bodies, absorbing a trace of dragon energy.

"Miss...... He ......"

Miss Yan was speechless with excitement and grabbed Miss's arm tightly.

Murong Yi's beautiful eyes radiated a fine light, and her gaze did not look at the lake, but at Liu Wuxie.

He was found back in his place, seated, still lost in thought, deaf to the noise around him.

The Leaping Dragon Gate lasted for a full cup of tea, and then the golden light disappeared.

Losing the dragon's energy, the rice paper fell into the lake, sank to the bottom of the lake in an instant, and disappeared without a trace.

Qiu Baihao's whole person was petrified in place, as if he was deaf, and all the voices around him disappeared.

It's like falling off a cliff and trying to cry for help, but you can't say a word.

All the disciples of the Qinghong Sect looked sluggish, what the hell happened.

Everyone's face was full of incredulity.

"Miss, this is a good product, it must be a good product!"

Yan Yatou grabbed Murong Yi's arm and kept shaking it.

Hearing the word Yipin, many people shuddered, Liu Wuxian was only eighteen or nineteen years old, and he was able to paint Yipin, could he be the reincarnation of a painting immortal?

An ordinary arch actually attracted a fish to leap over the dragon gate, and this matter must have shocked the world.

Everyone looked at Liu Wuxie's eyes, full of fear, and the inconspicuous-looking young man finally showed his sharp side.

At this moment, the shore was equally shocked.

The scene of the fish leaping over the dragon gate was recorded by many people.

There are various rumors, some people say that Liu Wuxian is the reincarnation of the painting immortal, and some people say that Liu Wuxian is a strong man of the dragon clan.

There are all kinds of rumors, but it is impossible to tell which one is true and which one is false.

"Senior Brother Qiu, are you okay?"

The Qinghongmen disciples around him looked concerned, Qiu Baihao's face turned pale, and he sat in place without saying a word, his eyes were blank.

After waking up several times, Qiu Baihao came out of his own world.

A deep sigh came out of his mouth.

"I lost!"

Qiu Baihao is not like Yin Jingwu, who dare not admit that he lost.

Losing is losing, and he thinks he can't do this to Liu Wuxie.

Throw the Stone of Yuanyang to Liu Wuxie, and completely lose the fighting painting.

After receiving the stone of Yuanyang, Liu Wuxian once again refined in public.

The terrifying Yuanyang Qi rushed out of Liu Wuxie's body.

The world of the Taihuang is lifeless, and after injecting the qi of Yuanyang, it seems to have a little more sunshine.

After those plants absorbed the Qi of Yuan Yang, they became more vibrant.

The gray world has a glimmer of light.

The world is too wild, and a Yuanyang Stone is far from enough.

Changing to the ordinary celestial realm, a Yuanyang Stone has already helped him improve to a realm.

Used on Liu Wuxie, it only strengthened the Taihuang World.

There was silence.

The people who laughed at Liu Wuxian all shut up and didn't dare to speak.

"Brother Liu, you really opened my eyes, are you really the reincarnation of the painting immortal. ”

Shui Xuan looked curious, and asked Liu Wuxie.

Everyone looked over, wanting to see how Liu Wuxian answered.

Only the reincarnation of the painting immortal can make such a wonderful and brilliant work.

The arch painted by Liu Wuxie, in terms of painting work, is far inferior to Qiu Baihao.

It's just such an inconspicuous door, which attracted a scene of a fish jumping over the dragon gate.

"Painting, painting is not the only thing, you look at the inkstone. ”

A wicked smile appeared at the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth.

Shui Phantom looked towards the inkstone and found that there was a faint aura emanating from it.

"This is spirit stone powder!"

Shui Xuan looked puzzled, how could there be the powder after the crushing of the spirit stone on the inkstone, and looked at Liu Wuxian with a confused look.

The same goes for others.

"You really think that painting is a masterpiece, but when you were studying the ink, I added some spirit stones, and these fish smelled the aura and naturally jumped out of the water. ”

Liu Wuxie's words made everyone feel like they were struck by lightning.

The water illusion froze in place.

"And what about releasing the golden light?"

It doesn't make sense that aura alone can't attract fish to take the initiative to jump over the dragon gate.

"Just add a golden rune!"

Liu Wuxian shrugged his shoulders, and when he said this, he was shocked by the crowd on the scene.

"Wow......"

After Qiu Baihao listened to Liu Wuxie's explanation, he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

I didn't lose in painting, but in technique.

"Liu Wuxie, you cheat, hurry up and hand over the Yuanyang Stone and the Ancient Fragments. ”

Yin Jingwu roared loudly, Liu Wuxian cheated, that painting was not a masterpiece at all, all this was his cheating.

More and more Qinghongmen disciples joined in to crusade against Liu Wuxie.

"This Liu Wuxian is also too cunning to use this method. ”

Everyone's admiration for Liu Wuxian just now quickly turned into endless anger.

More than a hundred disciples of the Qinghong Sect surrounded Liu Wuxie and forced him to hand over the Yuanyang Stone and the ancient fragments.

"Enough!"

Qiu Baihao shouted, and everyone looked at him.

"Senior Brother Qiu, this kid cheated to win you. ”

Those Qinghongmen disciples looked at Qiu Baihao in confusion.

"If you lose, you lose, and I don't lose unjustly. ”

Qiu Baihao's anger was not because he lost in painting, but because he completely underestimated Liu Wuxie.

The painting skills he was proud of were actually worthless in front of Liu Wuxie, and he was defeated with a small skill.

Even if Liu Wuxian said it himself, he cheated, who would believe it.

Several disciples who thought they had good painting skills, according to Liu Wuxie's routine, adding spirit stones and golden spirit patterns could not stimulate the golden light, let alone the Fish Leaping Dragon Gate.

Obviously, Liu Wuxian said this on purpose, in order to attack the Qinghong Gate.

Use all means to undermine your self-confidence.

Everyone seems to understand the meaning of Qiu Baihao's words, he has already lost, and there is no need to be embarrassed.

Since it is a hostile relationship, Liu Wuxian will do whatever it takes to strike at his opponent.

How exactly Liu Wuxian did it, no one knows.

That arch is very ordinary, there is nothing brilliant about it, but it can evolve into a real dragon gate.

Only Yipin can do this, the artistic conception evolves, just like the real world.

The Qinghong Sect disciples returned to their own area, and their killing intent towards Liu Wuxian became even stronger.

was slapped in the face by Liu Wuxian again and again today, and this beam is completely knotted, and he will never die.

A fight painting, ending with such an ending, is something that no one had imagined before.

The mood on the painting boat was a little low, whether it was poetry or painting, Liu Wuxian crushed everyone with an absolute advantage.