The ancient painting hurriedly controlled the iron-armed rape he had painted before to block in front of him. This iron-armed tyrant ape has already resisted a huge oppressive force before, the aura consumption is huge, and the figure is already a little illusory, and I am afraid that it will not last long.

The golden long sword struck with a sword momentum that destroyed the world, before the sword arrived, the sword qi arrived first, and the killing intent that came directly made the iron-armed violent ape take a few steps back, and the figure was even more illusory, and it seemed that it might disappear at any time.

Lin Xi'er's eyes revealed a hint of determination, no matter what, she couldn't put the ancient painting in danger.

"I see!"

Just when Lin Xi'er was about to make a move, the voice of an ancient painting came.

While controlling the painting with mental power, the ancient painting looked around, looking for a way to crack it, and after several confirmations, the ancient painting knew the way to crack it.

"Xi'er, I'll be able to take you out soon!" said Gu Hua with an excited face.

"Really?" Lin Xi'er's beautiful eyes flashed with surprise.

Gu Hua nodded, and then manipulated the iron-armed storm ape, which was already getting weaker and weaker, to throw a punch at the long sword.

With a single punch, he barely knocked the long sword away, but the iron-armed storm ape was also heavily damaged, and his body had begun to flicker, and it could disappear at any time.

And the golden sword flew over again, and if it was hit again, the iron-armed storm ape would disappear immediately.

But Gu Hua's face was not worried, but showed a smile.

Lin Xi'er on the side stared at him with a pair of big watery eyes, looking at him suspiciously.

"It's almost time, Ciel, we only have one chance, we must run out in a breath. The palm of the ancient painting was already oozing with sweat, and the other hand was tightly holding Lin Xi'er's jade hand.

The ancient painting didn't think about it so much, but Lin Xi'er was jumping up with a deer in her heart at the moment, and a sweet feeling rose in her heart.

The golden long sword stabbed at the Iron Arm Storm Ape again, and the cold sword qi directly dispersed all the aura of the Iron Arm Storm Ape and disappeared.

Then, the sword vanished, and the color of the mask began to change.

"It's now, let's go!" Gu Hua hurriedly grabbed Lin Xi'er and rushed out.

As soon as they went out, the color of the mask turned gray, but it had nothing to do with the two of them.

"It worked!" the ancient painting let out a long breath.

Lin Xi'er on the side hadn't come back to her senses yet, and looked at the ancient painting blankly.

"How do you know the method of cracking, have you ever learned the formation?" Lin Xi'er asked in surprise.

"I found that each mask lasted the same amount of time, ten breaths. And every time the color of the mask changes, the mask disappears for a breath of time. I've observed it several times, and every time it's been the case, so I'm going to try it. Gu Hua said with a smile.

On the side, Lin Xi'er was very shocked in her heart, at the critical moment just now, the ancient painting could still calm down and observe the flaws in the formation, and her state of mind was really terrifying.

Of course, ancient paintings can observe the flaws of the formation with peace of mind, thanks to his perverted spiritual power, while controlling the painting with mental power, while carefully observing the flaws of the formation, it is rare for the painter realm to be able to do dual-purpose.

The two of them ran the Spiritual Breath Technique and regained some aura.

The light mask in the Haoyue Cave is still changing colors, and it is extremely gorgeous from the outside.

The ancient painting directly bypassed the light mask and came to a stone table at the forefront, on which there were several overturned cups, and rows of children were carved on the stone table.

"Hmm, this seems to be an exercise?" Gu Hua glanced at the words and said in surprise.

"It's an exercise, a sonic exercise, that's right, this should be left by King Haoyue to future generations!" After seeing the 'sonic boom technique' written on the back, Lin Xi'er spoke.

Sonic boom, use your voice to defend against the enemy, if you use a perfect match to urge the sonic boom, the damage will definitely explode.

Gu Hua immediately wrote down the essentials of cultivation, and he finally gained a huge harvest when he came here, and with this sonic boom technique, his combat power has increased a lot.

The two of them walked around the Haoyue Cave again, and only left after finding nothing else.

When they arrived at the entrance of the Haoyue Cave, Lin Xi'er directly urged the teleportation array, and a feeling of dizziness came, and after a while, the figures of the two appeared on the stone plate.

"Xi'er, I will practice here for a while, and after a month, I will go back to the academy to participate in the painter competition. Gu Hua said.

Lin Xi'er glanced at the ancient painting helplessly, this guy seemed to be a cultivation maniac, and he couldn't stop at all.

After Lin Xi'er left, the ancient painting couldn't wait to start cultivating.

First of all, I practiced the Broken Palm a few times, and at first it was very rusty, but after a few times, I gradually mastered the method, and the ancient paintings were originally extraordinary, and slowly, I was able to exert the power of the Broken Palm.

After learning to break the palm, Gu Hua did not immediately go to practice the sonic boom technique, but directly went to find a few fifth-level demon beasts as sparring partners.

There is a beast king token, those demon beasts don't dare to provoke the ancient paintings, one by one to the ancient paintings are respectful, under the 'threat' of the ancient paintings, they have to become the live target of the ancient paintings, one by one silently beaten.

But after all, there is a gap in the realm, and the attack of the ancient painting will not cause much harm to them.

This is also the reason why the ancient painting chose the fifth-level demon beast, breaking the palm, Tiangang fist took turns, and in the practice again and again, it was more handy, more and more skilled, and the power was getting bigger and bigger.

Half a month later, Gu Hua began to practice the sonic boom technique, facing a jungle, the sonic boom technique was used again and again.

The key to the sonic boom technique is the word 'explosion', which accumulates the strength of the whole body to send out a sonic boom, and the sound will form an extremely strong sound wave to crush the opponent.

The ancient painting depicts a Nether Tiger coming, controlling the Nether Tiger to roar over and over again.

Facing a large tree to perform the sonic boom, the tree did not react at all at first, but as the practice deepened, gradually after the roar came out, the tree would shake slightly, and then the leaves would fall.

The sonic boom is constantly getting stronger, and the power is amazing.

A month passed in a flash, and the ancient painting finished his cultivation, and his face showed a touch of joy.

"Last time I dealt with Li Jun, I still needed to outwit him, but now I can easily kill him!"

In the past month, the Shattering Palm and the Sonic Boom have been completely mastered by the ancient paintings. And his realm also unconsciously broke through the double and became an eightfold painter.

It seems to be an eight-fold painter, but the real combat power of ancient paintings is terrifying.

The ancient painting came to the purple bamboo forest, bowed deeply to Long Bo, and the ghost tiger on the side walked around in front of the ancient picture, the fluffy tiger tail slapped on the body of the ancient painting, and the tiger's eyes were full of excitement.

"Yes, it won't be long before I can break through the Great Painter. Lombard nodded and said with a satisfied expression.

"Thanks to Lombard's help. ”

The two chatted for a long time, and when Gu Hua asked Lin Xi'er's identity, Long Bo showed a touch of helplessness on his face, saying that he couldn't say it.

However, Long Bo also promised that he would not tell Lin Xi'er about his father in ancient paintings.

After staying for a long time, Gu Hua planned to leave, and the academy's painter competition should start in these two days.

Before leaving, the Netherworld Tiger took the initiative to run over, acting as the mount of the ancient painting, and then began to soar in the demon beast forest with the ancient painting.

"These two little ones are a match made in heaven, but there's no way those guys will allow them to be together. Lombard sighed and muttered to himself.

Under the escort of the Nether Tiger, the ancient painting soon left the Demon Beast Forest and ran all the way, towards the Moxing Academy.

At this moment, on the square of Moxing Academy, Bai Lao looked down at the crowd below with a straight face.

The annual Academy Painter Contest begins, and two-thirds of the artists in the Academy are in the realm of painters, some of whom are freshmen, and some have been here for three years.

"This painter competition requires participants to cultivate at least four painters, and the teachers of each of your studios have counted the contestants in their studios, and now all the contestants have entered the waiting area. Although Bai Lao is already old, his voice has a strong penetrating power, and he does not show the appearance of a dragon bell at all, but exudes a majestic momentum on his body.

Hearing Bai Lao's words, the contestants under the douhua table rushed towards the waiting area behind the douhua table.

There are more than 100 people densely packed, all of them are fierce and fierce, and their fighting spirit is at their peak.

In front of the douhua table was also a dense crowd, among them, except for the dozens of great painters, they were basically students under the four painters.

Of course, there are also some painters who have more than four painters who did not participate in the competition, and some people are not confident in their own strength, so they will naturally not lose face on stage.

"There is no suspense about the first, it must be Wang Li's, the only one among the contestants who is a painter of Jiuzhong. ”

"That's not necessarily, a high realm doesn't mean that the strength is strong, I think Lingchen can take the first place. ”

"What about ancient paintings, why don't you see ancient paintings?"

"Ancient paintings shouldn't be up to the competition standard, right? The last time I saw him, he was a painter triple, even if he broke through and could participate, he wouldn't have the ability to snatch the first place. ”

The crowd was full of discussions, and many people had even forgotten about this ancient painting that had disappeared for a long time.

In the crowd, Mu Yue kept his eyes on the gate of the academy, if the ancient painting did not come after the game started, it would be considered to have given up.

Mu Yue really wanted to see the strength of ancient paintings, and Lin Xi'er also told him a month ago that ancient paintings would come back to participate in the painter competition.

"Are there any other contestants?" asked Bai Lao on the painting table.

Mu Yue's heart was so anxious that he kept pacing.

"Yes!"

The ancient painting ran all the way and finally arrived at the academy.

On the bucket painting platform, after Bai Lao saw the ancient painting appear, a smile flashed in his eyes.

"Let's get into the waiting area. Bai Lao said.

Gu Hua hurriedly ran over and entered the waiting area, waiting for the game to start.

"In this painter competition, we use wheel battles to finally determine the strongest one, and that person will receive a rich reward, now, I announce, this Moxing Academy painter competition begins!" Under Bai Lao's announcement, this painter competition officially began.