The old man with the face of the Chinese character has also finished writing, but he did not stop writing, but began to draw.

Ling Tianyu can only bite the bullet, there is no way, he hasn't admitted defeat yet, and he can still stand up.

The old man with the face of the national character painted ten thousand horses galloping, the horse is extremely vigorous, the limbs are slender and powerful, and the horse's eyes are extremely spiritual, which can be said to be lifelike, really like a real horse.

Ling Tianyu painted an ancient general, holding a long sword, majestic, but unfortunately when he was halfway through the painting, he couldn't hold on, he was already exhausted, and his spiritual power was not lacking, but the huge cultivation level couldn't be crossed.

This old man with a national character face is not the old man with white eyebrows before, he took it with pills, and he really cultivated.

Although the mountains and rivers are exhausted, it is impossible for him to be easily defeated, and defeat will also make him pay a price, and if he cannot be killed, he will also be seriously injured.

"Bang!"

Ling Tianyu's right foot stomped on the ground slightly, directly stabilized his body, the huge brush quickly dipped in ink, and continued to draw, the attack power of the old man with the national character face became stronger and stronger, the confrontation between the two armies on the rice paper had already been tilted, and it was no longer evenly divided, Ling Tianyu's side began to be unable to withstand it, and there was a great possibility of being broken through the defense line.

Looking closely, Ling Tianyu had a layer of sweat condensed on his forehead, obviously to the point of being on the verge of failure.

"Bang!Bang!"

The sound of swords on the battlefield on the rice paper is endless, the army of the old man with the national character face is like a broken bamboo, all the way through the level, Ling Tianyu's hand holding the brush began to tremble, every stroke is extremely difficult, on the other hand, the old man with the national character face is getting faster and faster, and the galloping of ten thousand horses is almost completed.

Ling Tianyu couldn't draw anymore, the limit was over.

With his left hand clenched, Ling Tianyu wanted to look for an opportunity, anyway, what he had in his body was spiritual power, and the battlefield on the rice paper had not yet completely formed an overwhelming situation, and there was still a chance to break it back.

Ling Tianyu forced himself to paint.

They seem to be drawing, but in fact, with each stroke, the army on their side on the battlefield will increase its strength.

"Capture the thief and capture the king first!" Ling Tianyu's brain rotated rapidly, and the only chance was to go straight to the old man, and the two old men on the fourth floor of the combined body were also paying attention to the changes on the battlefield on the rice paper.

In their eyes, they could see clearly that this was actually a battle between two armies, just a battlefield spread out with calligraphy and painting on rice paper, but it was exactly the same as the real battlefield.

Ling Tianyu's army began to counterattack, and it was completely undisciplined, fighting on its own.

When the two old men on the fourth floor saw it, they couldn't help but be curious, and they were busy looking at the characters that Ling Tianyu was drawing, and found that they had long since stopped painting, but were scribbling, which made the two extremely puzzled, what was this painting.

On the contrary, the old man with the national character face drew like a fish in water, the formation remained unchanged, and the attack continued to increase.

"What is he doing?" The old man of the fourth floor and the old man of the pipe transmitted their voices, completely unable to understand what Ling Tianyu was doing.

The old man with a pipe took a puff of his cigarette, squinted at Ling Tianyu, and a trace of incredulity flashed in his heart, it seemed that there was no order, and they were fighting separately, but in fact it was not, the really powerful thing was the soldier with a bow and arrow.

Once the opportunity comes, it will hurt the opponent's coach, and the old man with the national character face has not yet found out, winning will win, but unfortunately, it is also a miserable victory.

The old man of the pipe was really careful to observe, Ling Tianyu really wanted to do this.

However, he didn't remind the old man with the national character face, just treated himself as a bystander.

The situation on the battlefield was unpredictable, and Ling Tianyu's counterattack was indeed effective, but unfortunately, it was still on the verge of defeat.

The old man with the national character face knew that he was about to win, and he couldn't help but feel proud in his heart.

"Whoosh!"

However, the mutation was highlighted, ten thousand arrows were fired at once, and the bows and arrows turned by spiritual power went straight to the commander on the battlefield, that is, the old man with the face of the national character.

When he reacted, it was already too late, and the old man with the national character face snorted in his heart, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, the battlefield situation on the rice paper has disappeared, and the Chu River and Han realm have also disappeared.

Ling Tianyu was defeated, and the old man with the national character face won.

Defeat is defeat, and the old man with the national character face did not take advantage, at least he was injured, so it was okay to let a fit be injured.

The calligraphy and paintings on the two pieces of rice paper were superior at first sight, Ling Tianyu did not finish the painting, it was obviously a defective product, and the old man's line was smooth and perfect.

End of the second item.

Each wins one game, and the most important thing is the last game, which is the formation.

He really didn't worry about the formation, his cultivation was not enough, and he just didn't let it make an explosion sound.

"You're defeated. The old man with a national character face reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at Ling Tianyu.

"Defeated. Ling Tianyu did not deny it, and admitted it very simply.

The third game started late, after all, it took a long time to fight just now, and it was also the strength of the fight, which can be regarded as fair.

Ling Tianyu hurried to recover, he was indeed tired just now.

The old man with the national character face has an extremely bad face now, there is no way, he is injured, it can be regarded as a rude counterattack just now.

Duan Yanran accompanied Ling Tianyu, the time had not yet arrived, and there were still more than twenty minutes to start.

The old man of the fourth layer of the combined body knows the formation, see how to arrange the formation, he has to depict it, it is estimated that it is the same as him, if it is arranged casually, the spiritual power in the body will definitely be consumed.

When the time comes, the third competition begins.

The old man on the fourth floor of the body held the jade pendant in his hand, a total of eight, and with a wave of his right hand, the eight jade pendants stood firmly on the ground.

Ling Tianyu looked at the jade pendants they had prepared, which were also eight, and they also stood on the ground.

The old man looked at Ling Tianyu, if he knew how to form a formation, he would be a freak, when he agreed, he thought that he had a good grasp of calligraphy and medical skills, and the formation was completely a weakness.

He didn't believe that Ling Tianyu knew the formation, and he also set up a trap for Ling Tianyu, and really got into it, but unfortunately, this set was successful, however, he was going to be disappointed.

The old man of the fourth layer of the merge had already begun to arrange the formation, and the method used by Ling Tianyu was really the same, they were all depicting textures, but they were just spiritual power into blades, carved on the ground in the air.

After glancing at the depiction, Ling Tianyu also carved it casually, he didn't know that the old man would carve out a few spirit formations, and the level would definitely not be too low.

Just in case, he had to arrange the high points, at least the six spirit formations, and the talisman seals were used more to defeat them in one fell swoop.

Two wins in three games and see what they really plan to be.

The old man on the fourth floor of the merge was unhurriedly portrayed, and Ling Tianyu did not panic.

The texture is pressed one layer after another, and it is difficult for people with poor eyesight to see clearly.

It took half an hour to finish the portrayal.

The old man of the fourth layer of the merge instantly destroyed the formation.

A layer of formations that could not be seen or touched appeared, and Ling Tianyu was not to be outdone, following closely behind, destroying the formation.

"Seven Spirit Formation!" Seeing the formation arranged by the old man, Ling Tianyu was full of shock, this old man had such a deep knowledge of the formation.

[Fourth Update!!]

[There are two more!!]

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