On the fighting painting platform, the two of them sat at both ends of the ancient painting, and an invisible fighting spirit permeated the entire stage.

There was a fiery eagle hanging in mid-air, with a fiery red light flashing all over its body, as if bathed in flames, its wings flapped, rolling up gusts of wind, and a pair of eagle eyes looked at the ancient painting coldly.

The ancient painting looks as usual, neither humble nor arrogant, not because he is arrogant.

Once when he was a painter of the sixfold, he was able to defeat the great painter Ichizhong, although there were some clever elements, but it also allowed the ancient paintings to see the strength of the great painter Ichizhong.

Now, although the ancient painting has only broken through one realm, its combat power is far from before, and now even if the ancient painting is allowed to fight against a great painter and a heavy painter, it can basically be defeated.

Gu Hua held the brush in his hand, and the pen was extremely fast, and he drew an iron-armed violent ape in an instant.

The aura is urged, and then controlled with mental power.

The huge body of the Iron Arm Storm Ape stood in the center of the Dou Painting Table, and just standing there, it gave people a feeling of being unstoppable.

"Hmph! But the seven-fold painter dares to be so arrogant!"

Wang Li snorted coldly, and controlled the Flame Flying Eagle in the air to swoop down, the wind roared, and an invisible murderous aura came towards him.

However, if the iron-armed ape had not heard of it, its body was like a rock, and it did not move at all.

Wang Li directly urged the fire claws, and the claws of the Flame Flying Eagle were immediately wrapped in blazing flames, and with a breathtaking momentum, he grabbed towards the iron-armed storm ape.

A light smile appeared at the corner of the ancient painting's mouth, and he controlled the iron-armed violent ape not to dodge or dodge, but to slap it out towards the Flame Flying Eagle.

The Destruction Palm was urged out by the Iron Arm Storm Ape, instantly making the Iron Arm Storm Ape burst with combat power.

As soon as that palm came out, it seemed that the heavens and the earth were eclipsed, and when the palm went down, the hurricane roared, and there were sharp voices in the void, this palm was extremely domineering, as if it was going to destroy the heavens and the earth, and the momentum made people tremble.

Bang!

The huge body of the Flame Flying Eagle was slapped by this palm, and it suddenly flew towards the distance like a kite with a broken string, and disappeared in the middle of the process.

This is not the end, as the owner of this painting, Wang Li himself was also greatly injured, spit out a mouthful of blood in his mouth, his head was dizzy, he couldn't stand, kneeling on the painting table, unable to fight anymore.

"This, how is this possible? With such a big force in one palm?"

"Terrible, is Gu Hua really a seven-fold painter?"

"Wang Li has even defeated the great painter, but he didn't expect to lose to the ancient painting, and it's really like the ancient painting said, just one move, this is incredible!"

"I didn't expect the Broken Palm to be so strong, the ancient painting is too powerful!"

After a short silence under the painting stage, it began to boil, and everyone's eyes looked at the ancient painting with shock and admiration.

Mu Yue in the audience was full of smiles, and he completely lost his stern appearance in the past.

Lin Xi'er on the side was also happy.

Bai Lao slowly walked up to the painting platform, and a pair of old eyes looked at the ancient paintings, his eyes were full of appreciation.

"This painter contest is really unexpected, I now announce that the first place in this Moxing Academy painter contest is, ancient paintings!" Bai Lao stroked his long beard and said with a smile on his face.

The ancient painting stepped forward and bowed downward, looking at the shocked, adoring, and admiring eyes, and the ancient painting had a feeling like the stars holding the moon.

People are watching the winners, but few are paying attention to the losers.

In the crowd at this moment, Wang Li looked at the ancient paintings on the stage with cold eyes.

"Boy, I'll make you happy for a few days, and I'll come back to you when I break through the Great Painter!"

At the end of the painter competition, the crowd slowly dispersed, and the square, which was still crowded with people before, soon only a few scattered people remained.

After the competition, the ancient painting went to receive the reward with Bai Lao.

Gu Hua's heart was excited, and he didn't know what the reward for the first place would be.

As Bai Lao soon came to the backyard of the academy and entered a room.

Looking at the ancient paintings, the room is very simple and simple, a square table, two chairs, and several landscape paintings hanging on the four walls, but nothing else.

"Sit down. Bai Lao pointed to one of the chairs.

Gu Hua bowed, and then sat down, a little puzzled in his heart, didn't Bai Lao want to give himself a reward? But no matter how you look in this room, it doesn't look like there is a reward.

"I'm curious why I brought you here, right?" asked Bai Lao with a smile.

"Well, the student is curious. The ancient painting replied truthfully.

"In just three months since you entered the academy, you have gone from an ordinary person to the current seven-fold painter. I won't ask you how your cultivation can break through so quickly, I asked you to come here today to help you stabilize. You break through so fast that the aura in your body is not yet stable, and you may not be able to perceive anything now, but in the future, it will cause you a great obstacle, and even your cultivation will stagnate. Bai Lao explained solemnly.

Hearing Bai Lao's words, Gu Hua's heart trembled, if it weren't for Bai Lao's words, he didn't know that it would have such a big impact.

"Now close your eyes and run the Spiritual Breath Technique, I will add some new things to the Spiritual Breath Technique, you run it a few more times a day, it will make the spiritual energy in your body more stable. ”

Subsequently, Bai Lao began to teach, although it was still a spiritual breath technique, but many new tips were added to it.

After the ancient painting was run once, I obviously felt that the aura in my body was much more stable, as if it had weight, and it was no longer the original light and fluttering, floating around in my body.

After circulating it several times in a row, Gu Hua deeply felt the beauty of this set of spiritual breath techniques, and couldn't help but bow to Bai Lao and thank him.

"I haven't given you the reward for the first place this time, this pen is for you, practice hard, and there will definitely be a world for you in the future!" Bai Lao took out a paintbrush and handed it to Gu Hua, and said with relief.

After seeing the brush, Gu Hua's eyes widened, and his eyes flashed with excitement.

The higher the grade of the brush, the more powerful the painting will be.

And at this moment, in Bai Lao's hands, it turned out to be a heaven-level paintbrush.

"Bai Lao, this, this..." The ancient painting was speechless for a while, and his heart was beating extremely fast.

"You deserve this paintbrush! But the heaven-level paintbrush can only be used when you reach the realm of painting, so you take good care of it. Bai Lao directly handed over the brush to the ancient painting.

The ancient painting was taken with both hands, and an unprecedented excitement rippled in my heart.

Carefully put away the brush, the ancient picture faced Bai Lao, and said: "Bai Lao, the students will definitely work hard to cultivate and will not disappoint the expectations of the teachers in the academy!"

"Hmm. Bai Lao nodded.

After saying goodbye to Bai Lao, Gu Hua did not go back directly, but came to the Nine Star Tower.

Now that my strength has improved a lot, I don't know how many levels I can break through.

The ancient painting has been allowed by Kong Lao before, and it can be broken at any time, and there is no limit to the number of times.

After saying hello to Kong Lao in front of the Nine Star Tower, the ancient painting couldn't wait to enter the Nine Star Tower.

The first layer was stress-free, passed in an instant, and came to the second floor.

The second layer is more about luck, and if you are unlucky, you may be like Qi Fei.

Gu Hua looked at the four rooms with the doors still open, and walked in with one of them.

As soon as you enter the room, the door closes automatically.

The task of this level is to stay in the room for a quarter of an hour, and after a quarter of an hour you will complete the level.

Shortly after the door closed, a Nether Tiger appeared in the room.

Seeing that it was a second-level Netherworld Tiger, Gu Hua secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and it seemed that he was lucky.

Directly drawing an iron-armed storm ape came out, and did not immediately defeat the Nether Tiger, because the task of this level is to hold on for a quarter of an hour, even if this Nether Tiger is defeated now, there will definitely be other obstacles.

Therefore, the ancient painting manipulated the iron-armed rape to symbolically swing two punches, but it did not attack the Nether Tiger.

And the Nether Tiger's attack on the Iron Arm Storm Ape didn't hurt or itch, so there was no need to worry about it.

A quarter of an hour passed, and the figure of the ancient painting flashed and appeared in the third level. Just like the last time, after successfully clearing the level, all the aura and mental power will be restored.

The mission of the third level is to defeat the blocking monster.

"I don't know if it's the same as the last time. ”

Gu Hua couldn't help but think of the experience of breaking through the last time, there were three waves of demon beasts last time, and in the end, he used up all his aura to barely pass the level, I don't know what it was like this time.

Not long after, a flying clouded leopard phantom appeared in front of him.

After seeing that it was a second-level demon beast, the ancient painting breathed a sigh of relief and drew an iron-armed storm ape to come out, this time, the iron-armed storm ape directly waved his fist and smashed it over, and with a punch, the flying cloud leopard immediately disappeared with a whine.

Not long after the flying cloud leopard disappeared, two more flying cloud leopards appeared in the same place, but they were still second-level demon beasts.

The iron-armed violent ape rushed over directly, with a punch in his left hand and a palm in his right hand, without even using exercises, within one move, the two flying cloud leopards were eliminated.

"There should only be one last wave, right?"

Gu Hua looked ahead, and soon a third wave of demon beasts appeared, which were also second-level flying cloud leopards, but this time ten directly appeared.

There was a flickering flame of anger in each eye, and ten flying clouded leopards were lined up together, and the momentum was overwhelming.

But the iron-armed ape seemed to have never heard of it, and took a step forward as if it had entered a no-man's land, clenching his fist in one hand like a sledgehammer, and waving his palm in the other, like a fan. Facing the group of flying cloud leopards in front of him, he was not reasonable at all, and where he passed, one flying cloud leopard after another was shot away, and those flying cloud leopards could not withstand the attack of the iron-armed storm ape at all, and the ten flying cloud leopards quickly disappeared.

Gu Hua's face showed a solemnity, and soon he was taken to the fourth level.

The task of the fourth level is to choose a room, and if you walk out within ten seconds, you will complete the level.

Although it has been passed once, it is precisely because of the past that the ancient painting can better understand the difficulty of this level.

Looking at the ten rooms, the doors of the ten rooms are open, which means that the fourth floor is currently only the Gu Hua alone.

After stabilizing his mood, Gu Hua walked towards a room.