The competition was in full swing, but fortunately, everyone had a break to recover their talents, and there was no situation where they were not talented enough to draw battle paintings.

The spirit painter only needs to consume a lot of mental energy when he engages the painting on the painting tablet for the first time, and when he evolves the painting in the painting tablet again, he only needs to consume his talent. Otherwise, with this group of novices who are just painters in the realm of competing so many times a day, they would have been tired and would have fallen tired. I don't know what year or month it will be.

Seeing that it was almost noon, the game finally entered the final semi-finals.

In the battle of the top four, Qin Xuance was also lucky to draw a number plate that was directly promoted, so he was also exempted from the test.

Shuang'er's opponent is a 7-stele painter. But under the endless offensive of Shuang'er's white-clothed sword girl, she only lasted for half a pillar of incense before admitting defeat gorgeously.

Qin Wu, this time the opponent was a seven-tablet painter, but he did not admit defeat. However, in front of the Tiger King, a nine-star warrior evolved by Qin Wu, he only barely blocked three moves and was defeated.

When Qin Xuance saw Qin Wu evolve into the Tiger King, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, thinking of his 'one-star general' painting. Could it be that this is the legendary No. 1 dragon set who is destined to be slapped in the face by himself.

The semi-finals are decided.

"In the semifinals, Qin Wu, Qin Shuang'er, Qin Lei, and Qin Xuance came to the stage to draw lots." Qin Bei said in a big voice.

The four of them walked up to the bucket table and each drew a number plate.

"No. 2" Qin Xuance looked at the number plate in his hand.

"Shuang'er, what time is it?"

"Number 1." Qin Shuang'er also looked at the number plate in Qin Xuance's hand.

did not meet Qin Shuang'er in advance, Qin Xuance felt a little relieved in his heart, because if he met Shuang'er in advance. That's really not easy, because when the competition rewards were announced, he saw what was best for him at this stage. If you want to grow faster, you have to get it. If he met Shuang'er in advance, he really didn't know what to do.

"In the first game, Qin Shuang'er fought against Qin Lei," Qin Bei announced.

Qin Hu glared at Qin Xuance and walked to the stage. I don't know what I'm thinking at the moment.

Qin Shuang'er took out a paintbrush from Qiankun's bag, nodded to Qin Lei, and prepared to start painting.

"That, Second Elder, I'd better admit defeat." Qin Lei touched his head and said

In fact, before the draw of lots, he already knew that among these four people, he was the worst, and it was good luck to be able to reach the top four. I didn't see it, Qin Shuang'er's opponent in the last game was half a point stronger than himself, but under the continuous offensive of Qin Shuang'er's white-clothed sword girl, he was still defeated. Why should he be bored, and looking at everyone's expectant expressions, he was obviously waiting to see Qin Xuance's battle against Qin Wu.

"Qin Lei, are you sure?" Qin Bei asked.

"Yes, Second Elder, I admit defeat this time." Qin Lei nodded, and walked directly off the bucket painting platform.

"Okay, Qin Shuang'er fights Qin Lei, Qin Shuang'er wins."

Qin Shuang'er put away the brush, and without saying much, he walked directly off the bucket painting table.

"In the next game, Qin Wu will fight Qin Xuance." Qin Bei announced loudly. The voice is also a little louder, and it is obvious that I am looking forward to this game.

At this time, Qin Wu walked up to the corner of the bucket painting platform with a black face and stood still.

Qin Xuance also walked up to the douhua platform, looking at Qin Wu who was standing in the very corner of the douhua platform, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, it seemed that Qin Wu was taboo about his move of painting with his hands.

"Are you ready?" Qin Fang looked at the two of them and asked.

"Ready. "Qin Xuance just hugged his fists here.

Over there, Qin Wu had already begun to hold the paintbrush in his hand, and quickly opened the pen and calligraphy, and began to paint.

"Well, that's fine. It's a shame. Qin Baolong glanced at Qin Wu from the audience and said in a low voice.

Everyone was also thundered, but they didn't expect Qin Wu to be so disrespectful. However, it is also understandable that Qin Xuance used the stunt of 'painting with both hands' in the painter's realm, and he was really incomprehensible to compete with this kind of fighting painting table.

Qin Xuance is not in a hurry. Slowly take out two paintbrushes from the Qiankun bag, one in each hand. The heart moved, and it began to evolve.

Writing hard + painting with both hands... Open

Although Qin Wu had already started painting in advance, and he was still far from Qin Xuance, Qin Xuance had already finished painting when there was still a third of his painting left and was about to be completed.

It's still the same dog, a longitudinal leap out of the painting.

Then he fiercely pounced towards Qin Wu.

Qin Wu glanced at the strange beast rushing towards him, and his heart was in a hurry. I still have one point to paint myself.

The paintbrush in his hand quickened again, and he had already brought up the Dao Phantom. This is already his limit.

Fast..

In a hurry.

It's going to be good right away

There is still one last stroke left.

Just when Qin Wu was about to make the last stroke, Qin Xuance's Tibetan mastiff had already swooped up.

"No...

Qin Wu shouted. But everything was useless.

Qin Xuance's Tibetan mastiff, a flying pounce, took Qin Wu and fell under the douhua platform together.

Everyone took a deep breath, is this defeat? Qin Wu couldn't even crack this trick?

At this time, I saw Qin Wu's hair scattered, and Yangtian was lying on the ground. And Qin Xuance's Tibetan mastiff pressed Qin Wu's two arms with both paws, so that he couldn't move for half a minute.

"Wu'er." On the high position, Great Elder Qin Hu stood up.

"Great Elder, Qin Wu is fine, Xuan Ce knows the severity." Qin Zhan said lightly.

"Hmph," Seeing that Qin Wu was not injured, but just fell off the stage, Qin Hu snorted heavily, expressing his unwillingness in his heart.

Qin Bei looked at Qin Wu, who was lying on the ground, motionless, and also shook his head secretly. If you don't master the skill of 'painting with both hands', no one is Qin Xuance's opponent. It seems that the champion of this month's ratio is none other than Qin Xuance. It's really another village, which is unexpected.

"Qin Xuance fought against Qin Wu. Qin Xuan won. Qin Bei announced loudly.

Qin Xuance also had a thought at this time, and the Tibetan mastiff painting that suppressed Qin Wu dissipated a little bit of starlight.

"No, I'm not convinced. I'm not convinced. Qin Wu jumped from the stage to the bucket painting platform and shouted frantically.

How could it be that waste won, and how much effort he put into winning this monthly contest by himself. If you lose, then the original first 'war map' will have nothing to do with you. Without it. You must be at least one year late in advancing to the painter's realm. Three months later, it was the triennial martial arts tournament on Great Monday. If you miss it, you'll have to wait three years. How could he be willing.

"Qin Wu, go down." Qin Bei, Zou frowned.

If it weren't for Qin Wu being the son of the Great Elder, Qin Bei would have slapped him in the face. Dare to rush yourself like this.

"Second Elder, Qin Wu is not convinced, the painter fights and paints, the skill is only the side way, and the strength is the king." Qin Wu couldn't manage so much, and there was no turning back when he opened the bow, so he could only bite the bullet.

"Who said the skill...

"Second Elder, since he is not convinced, then I will give him another defeat."

At this time, Qin Xuance's faint voice floated in.