Everyone sweated for Tang Yu.

But Tang Yu's expression was extremely calm, and his heart was very happy, which could be called hearty.

He finally realized the true meaning in "Yan Gongduo Bao Ti".

All the pens of Yan Gong Duobao are against the front, and the edge is hidden, which is not only calm and heavy, but also has a deeper meaning.

Whether it is calm or preemptive, it is only the subjective idea of the monk, and it is only his own strength.

Tang Yu's mana is thirty-two sections, and the power that can be exerted is thirty-two stages, and it is absolutely impossible to surpass the power of thirty-two stages.

However, the true meaning in "Yan Gong Duo Bao Ti" can stimulate the power of the saint between heaven and earth, and now it is just like Tang Yu's performance.

Perfect calligraphy, without defects, is not leaky.

And once there is a defect, it is the real world.

There is no perfect existence in all things in the world. An extremely neat and serious calligraphy, if it is completely perfect, loses the meaning of the four arts.

Just like a pair of calligraphy, if it is cursive, there will inevitably be an out-of-the-ordinary part, there will be a spontaneous, wanton, whimsical movement of the pen.

This kind of pen movement is completely an on-the-spot display of the writer's state of mind and realm.

The so-called book is like its person, and by reading its calligraphy, you can understand the mind and feelings of the Taoist writer, and this experience is often experienced from the inadequacy of the book itself.

If the word of calligraphy is perfect, then the way of writing in the world will be exactly the same.

Because only one appearance of a word is perfect, but there are thousands of ways to write a word, which is naturally different from each other, which precisely represents the complex world.

If it is an ordinary regular script secret book, it naturally requires the practitioner to meticulously copy the gods and forms.

However, Yan Gongduobaoti is a pinnacle-level regular script, which is naturally different.

His calligraphy naturally contains imperfect artistic conceptions.

This kind of artistic conception is difficult to grasp, because when fighting, facing the weak. Fight and win.

In the face of the strong, who would dare to easily cross the law and risk defeat?

Like Tang Yu, he deliberately let the opponent tear a hole. If you don't have absolute faith, the consequences will be very miserable.

As soon as this opening was opened, Tang Yu's heart was empty.

All his attention was devoted to the calligraphy, but seeing that his pen was upright, his pen was faintly different from the previous one.

Zhou Xiaojie's piano attack like a rolling torrent. Driven by the pen little by little, it is unnatural to gradually change his posture.

It's better to block than to be sparse, although Tang Yu's previous defense was dense and breathable, it could not be regarded as a sophisticated means. It was just Tang Yu who let go of the calligraphy and used his pen to go out of line, and naturally reached a new realm.

But seeing Tang Yu retreat, and then move forward again, a pen waved in the air.

Slowly, Teton turned, and several times it seemed like he was about to be hit by his opponent's blade. But in the end, they were all resolved one by one.

It looks like walking on thin ice, but there is no danger along the way.

The rolling torrent became gentle and gentle, no matter how hard Zhou Xiaojie smashed the piano, he could no longer make a passionate and crazy tune.

This side of the sky was completely controlled by Tang Yu, and the power of the saint quietly played a role, making the power of his calligraphy begin to rise.

The mana soon broke through the thirty-two stages and began to soar continuously.

Looking at his calligraphy again, there seems to be a peculiar rhythm between the strokes. Edge is no longer just hiding. Lu Feng in Zhao's calligraphy was also unconsciously blended into Yan Gong's calligraphy.

Yan Gong's calligraphy only belongs to Yan Gong, and future generations will figure it out and imitate, but after all, it is just imitation.

Only found the true meaning of Yan Gong's calligraphy. to grasp the essence.

Obviously, Tang Yu has grasped the essence of the main point now, and the calligraphy is swaying, and it is indescribably comfortable.

The counterattack has finally begun.

It's not intense, but it's like a river, airtight.

Occasionally. made Zhou Xiaojie tired of coping.

was originally on the attacking side, but now it is defeated like a mountain, Tang Yu took a step forward, and Zhou Xiaojie took a step back.

Tang Yu took ten steps forward, and Zhou Xiaojie took ten steps back.

"That's it!"

Tang Yu wanted to sharpen the true meaning of the calligraphy again, but the opponent was too weak, his mood was no longer comfortable, and he faintly felt a little irritable.

It's just right, let's end this battle!

Tang Yu's pen was stunned, and the edge appeared.

A stroke of the pen, through the blockade of countless blades, instantly tore open the robe in front of Zhou Xiaojie, only to hear the sound of "snort!", Zhou Xiaojie quickly retreated, until he withdrew from the fighting platform, and fell to the ground.

When he stood up, his robe had been torn, Tang Yu was precise with his pen, if he scored one more point, he would definitely die without a place to be buried.

"You're strong, but unfortunately you're not strong enough!" Tang Yu said lightly, his words full of regret.

Zhou Xiaojie's face was flushed, and he was embarrassed, and slowly retreated into the camp of the Jisun family.

Tang Yu won the battle, and then the cycle began, and the second person challenged Tang Yu again.

The next four opponents, no one could compare with Zhou Xiaojie, all of them were defeated by Tang Yu in twenty rounds.

Since then, Tang Yu has defeated five people.

The sixth person, Su Yun.

Tang Yu sighed lightly, waved his hand and said, "Senior Sister Jiu, I'm tired. Here's the round-robin battle, come on!"

After speaking, Tang Yu turned around and left, ignoring the rules of the game at all.

There are five hundred saints, and he has already defeated five people, so he has no intention of fighting again.

A good opponent is precious, and you have to save it for the best time.

Undoubtedly, the battle for the Hundred Holy Order is the most exciting.

Entering the secret realm of Lu Palace, regardless of life and death, the competition and competition in it will not be so polite.

In a dangerous environment, who can stand out and win the Hundred Saints Order is the real test.

Tang Yu didn't want to expose his hole cards too early, so he retreated.

Everyone's eyes were staring at him, and they naturally understood what he meant, and said on behalf of Qingming: "Brother Tang is so simple, then I won't shirk!"

Dai Qingming fought on the fighting platform, and the fighting spirit was strong.

In the next competition, it was indeed the same as Tang Yu's judgment, the strength of the monks in each Xuezang was much higher than that of ordinary monks.

Donggong Dai Qingming, Dongguo family Li Xu, Ji Sun family Yan Qing, Meng Sun family Yun Jingxi, the four of them are unshakable.

Coupled with Tang Yu's fifth place in the end, there is no suspense at all for the five hundred saints......

At the end of the last battle, Su Yun's face was depressed, and he said to Zu Chong: "Senior brother, I tried my best......"

Zu Chong looked melancholy, shook his head gently, glanced at Tang Yu with some complicated looks, and finally walked to Tang Yu's side.

He gently patted Tang Yu's shoulder and said, "Xianjue, I was prejudiced against you, but you defeated Su Yun after all." Hundred Saints' Controversy, I hope you have the last laugh......"

He stretched out his hand, and there was an extra scroll in his hand, and said: "This is a picture I drew back then, in the secret realm of Lu Gong, it is extremely mysterious, and there are many mechanisms, my picture is just drawn according to my memory when I went in, and it can only be used as a reference......

He shook his head ashamedly and said, "That's all I can help you, and everything will depend on you in the future!"

Tang Yu nodded lightly and said politely, "Thank you, senior brother!"

Zu Chong's lips twitched, and he stopped talking.

At this time, the entire square was already filled with shouts.

Hundred saints, this is the supreme glory of high learning, looking at Da Chu, there are only five people who have this honor, and these five people are the most elite cultivation seedlings of Da Chu.

It is also the hope of Da Chu in the future!

The five people were invited to the center of the competition platform, and Ji Sunxiao personally awarded the five people the identity of the Hundred Sages, and the scene was indescribably solemn, which made people's blood boil.

Among the five, everyone seemed to be very excited, but Tang Yu was the calmest.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he sneered in his heart.

Since the Hundred Sages are the most elite and they are still seedlings, why do they let the five of them go to the secret realm of Lu Gong?

Is it the way of a saint that a monk who has not grown up to be forced to go through the danger of transcending himself?

Obviously, Da Chu's understanding of the secret realm of Duke Lu is still only scratching the surface, and he only has the ability to send high scholars into it, which is the secret of the so-called Hundred Saints Glory.

Also, looking at these five people, can one of them be surnamed Mengsun, surnamed Dongguo, and surnamed Jisun?

All of them are the children of the side branches, are these children of the side branches really better than the children of the own family?

The faces of the powerful and wealthy can be seen from this, the scholars of the world are all regarded as lackeys by them, and they are just their pawns.

The so-called glory is more of a fig leaf at this time, and the person who is used as a pawn is still so complacent.

The honor of the hundred saints, Tang Yu got it.

Under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes, Ji Sunxiao led them into the ruins of Linzhou.

Deep in the ruins, a huge palace, dilapidated but still standing.

Ji Sunxiao said loudly: "Brothers, please work together, let's open this secret realm together......"

Jisun's family, Dongguo's family, Mengsun's family, Lumen, and Donggong each sent a scholar to guard the five corners of the palace.

The five of them each cast their own spells, and each of them took out their most proud magic weapons, but saw countless mana converging in the sky above the palace.

The ancient palace began to tremble, and above the palace, a vague portal phantom appeared.

The phantom was faint at first, but slowly became solid.

Ji Sunxiao let out a loud shout and said, "What are you waiting for? The secret realm of Duke Lu has been opened, why don't you enter it quickly?"

Yan Qing took the lead, and used the imperial qin technique to volley towards the portal, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, Li Xu, Yun Jingxi, and Dai Qingming also performed the imperial qin technique to enter the portal.

Tang Yu's eyes stared at this illusory portal, countless thoughts turned in his mind, and suddenly, he took a step across, his figure soared into the air, and also entered the portal.

When he entered the portal, the five scholars received their mana, and each of them turned out to be a sign that his mana was about to run out.

Looking at the top of the palace, where is there still a portal?

These five people seemed to have disappeared from the Firmament Continent, and they didn't know where they went.

The traces of the five seem to have been completely erased......

[Ask for a monthly pass, recommend a !!!!] (To be continued.) )