Wen Hao 3 is not an elegant person, so he can't appreciate this.

"Hey, Hong Yuanzhi, my brother wants to challenge you!"

He Bufan didn't care whether it disturbed other people's creative inspiration or not, and shouted directly.

His broken gong voice was very ugly, like a crow's cry, which suddenly startled the focused Hong Yuanzhi, and his hand moved slightly, and an ink spot appeared on the original mountain scenery, destroying the good scenery.

In an instant, Hong Yuanzhi's face became gloomy, his eyes flashed, and a wave of anger was released.

"A group of rude people, I prohibit noise in my calligraphy and painting scrolls, and it is forbidden to disturb without authorization, don't you know!"

Hong Yuanzhi roared angrily.

"It's okay now, it's definitely going to be a fight!" Wen Hao was not surprised when he saw the angry Hong Yuanzhi, and immediately walked over and said, "It's us who are reckless, but it's all disturbed, so let's have a discussion!" ”

"Martial artist 6 heavy? Want to compete with me? I don't know if I'm alive or dead. Hong Yuanzhi laughed angrily again and said, "But it's okay, I'm just teaching you a lesson!" Let you remember the rules of the scroll! ”

Hong Yuanzhi was angry in his heart, and with a slap on his waist, a silver silk brush the thickness of an arm and half a meter long appeared in his hand, and the faint black droplets were still stuck to the silver silk brush, as if he had just used it to paint.

Of course, this is not a simple brush, but Hong Yuanzhi's weapon, this weapon has a heavy barrel, can be used as a half-stick, the tip of the pen is silver, and it is not just the hair of any kind of demon beast, just like a steel needle, pierced on the body, it must be transparent before and after, and turn into a sieve.

"Level 5 Treasure!"

Wen Hao recognized it.

Hong Yuanzhi was angry in his heart, so after taking out the weapon, he didn't give in and moved directly.

I saw him throw it out, and the thousands of beast hairs on the tip of the pen condensed into a strand, like a sharp cone, piercing towards Wen Hao, and there was a majestic and deep breath, pressing over.

This majestic aura is as far-reaching and heavy as the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain in the distance, and in the calmness, there is also a fury and crisis.

"Ding, Trigger Challenge Mission: Defeat Flood Aid.

Challenge success: 500,000 experience, 20 reputation, and 1 true qi.

Failure punishment: Beaten up by the angry Hong Yuanzhi! ”

Wen Hao saw the prompt of his mobile phone and immediately smiled bitterly.

"Since you have destroyed my map of the Ten Thousand Beasts and Mountains, I will redraw it on you!"

Hong Yuanzhi snorted coldly.

Laugh at.

The sound of breaking the sky struck, Wen Hao looked at Hong Yuanzhi's pen, the pen shook slightly, but it was not unstable, but it blocked his retreat from front and back, if he wanted to hide, he could only retreat, but if he retreated, he would lose a chip in momentum.

"Hard block!"

Wen Hao was very decisive.

If it was another martial artist 6 heavy, the only way out was to retreat, but Xiao Chao was different.

Although Wen Hao is a martial artist 6 heavy, his true qi is already comparable to a martial artist 9 heavy, so it's no problem to block it hard.

"Drink!"

Wen Hao shouted violently, and the red and blue true qi was entwined with the fiery jade spear, and the tip of the spear emitted a red glow, and he fired back.

Bang bang!

In one breath, nine spears condensed out, like a comet piercing the sun, smashing towards Hong Yuanzhi.

Rumble.

The attacks of the two collided fiercely, and the harsh wind swept out, directly tearing apart the drawing board beside Hong Yuanzhi.

Bumper.

Wen Hao's body couldn't help but take two steps back, but Hong Yuanzhi didn't move at all.

"The disciples of the Holy Courtyard are really not comparable to the martial artists in the outside world. Although my true qi is a little worse, with the power of the Jiuyang Lock Sky Spear, it is enough to fight with the martial artists in the outside world for more than 10 tricks, but it is not possible in the Holy Courtyard. ”

Wen Hao's eyes flashed with essence.

Hong Yuanzhi has been in the Holy Academy for 5 years, and he has cultivated a mid-grade martial arts at the ground level, and he has cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, which is only a step worse than Wen Hao's Jiuyang Lock Sky Spear.

However, Hong Yuanzhi was even more shocked at the moment, he only looked at Wen Hao seriously at this time, and said in surprise: "The master of Xiaoyao Courtyard is really extraordinary, he actually fought hard with me with 6 martial artists and was undefeated, and the ground-level high-grade Jiuyang Lock Heaven Spear has been cultivated to the essence realm." ”

Hong Yuanzhi exclaimed, and only then did he really rise to the heart of learning.

"However, in the Heaven and Earth Sacred Academy, if you want to surpass the 4 challenges, the Master of the Academy of Literature is still beyond his strength!"

Hong Yuanzhi's voice fell, and the silver brush in his hand attacked again.

This time, Hong Yuanzhi's attack speed was faster, and the silver silk brush had not yet arrived, a burst of light flickered, a cold wind was born, and on the tip of the pen, those black droplets actually flew out.

The ink is non-toxic, but under the urging of Hong Yuanzhi's true qi, it shoots out like a steel ball.

"It still has the effect of a hidden weapon!"

Wen Hao looked surprised.

However, although it was unexpected, Wen Hao's reaction speed reached an astonishing 7 points, and even reached the level of a top-level martial artist, comparable to that of a weak martial king.

Therefore, in an instant, Wen Hao reacted, and urged the sound wave gong, and with a loud shout, the sound wave condensed into a barrier, and the ink was dispersed.

Snort.

Hong Yuanzhi's true qi was revealed, and the scattered ink was re-condensed, and the silver filigree brush in his hand continued to point at Wen Hao.

The two of them fought in one place again, their moves became faster and faster, more and more urgent, and in the end, they were completely two blurred figures.

Fortunately, He Bufan and Xu Bo's strength is good, otherwise they would not be able to capture the attack trajectory of the two.

"It's so strong, the elite of the Holy Academy is stronger than the martial artists in the outside world, if it was Lingyun City, Brother Wen Hao would have won a long time ago!"

Xu Bo said with emotion.

He Bufan also nodded involuntarily, expressing deep agreement.

The martial arts of the Academy of Calligraphy and Painting are very peculiar, and even according to the different calligraphy and paintings, there will be great differences.

But there are roughly two types.

A delicate, specialized attack on the joints of the body, vital points, the stroke of the pen is strange and changeable.

The other is Hong Yuanzhi, who is clumsy, but the crisis is hidden.

With the fight, Wen Hao felt that Hong Yuanzhi's breath was becoming more and more calm, and the surrounding aura was becoming more and more depressed, as if he had been suppressed in the mountains.

Wen Hao thought back to Hong Yuanzhi's moves, and suddenly found that the other party seemed to be painting a painting, and at present, several mountains had been spent, turning into a unique momentum and coercion, which fell on him.

"Hey, do you feel it? My martial arts is "Ten Thousand Beasts and Mountains", which was created by an old master of the Painting and Calligraphy Academy, and after the painting was completed, the entire Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain was suppressed. Hong Yuanzhi smiled proudly, then sighed again, and said: "It's a pity that I'm not a martial sect yet, otherwise the true qi will not disperse, and it will be a mountain made of a few real true qi torrents that will be pressed down, not just momentum!" ”

"The disciples of the Holy Academy are really powerful, the more level 4 challenges, with only spear skills, I can't win!"

Wen Hao sighed, opened the player in the phone, and played "Nine Heavens Phoenix Dance".

You will lose if you only use gunmanship, but Wen Hao's advantage is not that he is advanced in martial arts, but that he is weird in the mobile phone system.

The Nine Heavens Phoenix Dance is also a mid-grade martial arts at the ground level, and the mastery of the Ten Thousand Phoenix Gates, after it was played, Hong Yuanzhi suddenly felt that the true qi in his body was surging wildly, and his heart involuntarily followed the rhythm of the Nine Heavens Phoenix Dance Music.

"Not good!"

Hong Yuanzhi was caught off guard by the sudden attack, and hurriedly collected his mind and tried his best to suppress the true qi of the riot in his body, but in this way, there were flaws in his tricks.

Bang bang bang.

Jiuyang locked the sky and stabbed the spear, Hong Yuanzhi hurriedly resisted, but the true qi did not run smoothly, and the brush in his hand was blown away by Wen Hao.

"You've lost!"

Wen Hao's spear stopped in front of Hong Yuanzhi, and "Nine Heavens Phoenix Dance" also stopped playing.

"The strength of the master of Wenhao Academy is really profound, and the ventriloquist is also a mastery against the sky, and he is convinced by the heart of the next loss!"

Hong Yuanzhi smiled bitterly.

"Ding, if you succeed in challenging Hong Yuanzhi, you will be rewarded with 500,000 experience points, 20 prestige, and +1 true qi."

Wen Hao also got the hint, his face showed joy, and he withdrew the fiery jade spear.

"Hey, since you can't be promoted to level 7 in Lingyun City, then you can be promoted in the Holy Courtyard!"

Wen Hao said

(End of chapter)