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"What are you doing? Isn't it going to be a duel? Isn't it better for two people to be better than drawing?"

"No, maybe this is not Du Mu and the boy at all, Du Mu should have been invited to record the fight scene. ”

"No, no, according to me, Du Mu should have thought of drawing a picture of a magical maid, and then show it to the young man, and fascinate him, and then he will do whatever he wants. ”

Under the ring, people who don't know the situation are discussing and complaining to each other, and there are all kinds of speculations about Du Mu's plans, but without exception, they don't think that Du Mu can defeat the young man with the brush in his hand, or rather, no one believes that Du Mu, a martial artist, can defeat others.

"Come on!" Tong Wei heard Du Mu's question, his heart sank, his short body made a lunge with a charged attack at his feet, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword was changed from a one-handed side grip to a two-handed side grip, and the fanatical battle intent in his eyes was no longer just now, and some were just calm.

"Then you're welcome. Seeing this, Du Mu didn't say much, and put down the brush that flashed with emerald green fluorescence in his hand, leaving traces on the white painting paper underneath.

"Su practice wind and frost, goshawk paintings are different. ”

In a few seconds, Du Mu's right hand holding the pen stopped, opened his mouth and said a verse, and his left hand also secretly made a magic seal.

Almost at the moment when Du Mu's poem was finished, a goshawk with a body length of about 3 meters and a black body flashed out of the drawing paper in the surprised eyes of everyone in the audience, and rushed straight towards Tong Wei on the opposite side, and the two iron claws shining with cold light under his body were facing Tong Wei's head.

Seeing the goshawk rushing forward, he just rightly put the long sword in his hand in front of him, and blocked the eagle's claws, and then the red light on the long sword flashed, and with a bang, the goshawk drawn by Du Mu was shocked into inky black smoke.

There was another uproar in the ring.

"What was that?"

"Du Mu actually drew a goshawk to attack?"

"How is this possible, isn't he a waster?"

"I heard that his grandfather has a magical ability that can condense words in the void, which is very similar to this. ”

"Could it be that he has been lying to everyone all along?

"It's really hiding. ”

No matter what the onlookers under the ring thought, Tong Wei felt a little bad at this time, although he was very coquettish and took the impact of the goshawk just now, but because of this, the long sword in his hand was still trembling slightly.

"You can't let him paint anymore, you have to get close to him. ”

A thought flashed in his heart, Tong Wei was rushing under his feet, and approached Du Mu who was still looking at him smiling at a speed that everyone couldn't see his figure clearly, Du Mu's goshawk attack power drawn at this time was enough to pose a threat to Tong Wei, if he had been defending passively from a distance, Tong Wei knew that he would definitely not last long, and now all Tong Wei had to do was to get close to Du Mu, so that he was confident that he could defeat Du Mu with his melee ability.

"The trees in the south and north mountains are dark, and the tigers walk around the village during the day. ”

Tong Wei's speed is fast enough, but Du Mu's hand speed for more than 40 years is even faster, and everyone saw that there were a few afterimages left in the sky above the drawing paper, and before the poems in Du Mu's mouth were finished, a fierce tiger rushed out of the drawing paper again.

The tiger rushed towards the top speed Tong Wei pounced, and Tong Wei rushed over too fast, because of inertia, there was no time to dodge the tiger's bite at this time, so he could only grit his teeth and throw the long sword in his hand, slashing horizontally towards the rushing tiger.

"Bang" was another crisp cracking sound, and the tiger shattered in response, but Tong Wei took four or five steps back directly because of the reciprocity of strength, and stepped on the floor paved with hard iron and stone underground.

The collision of the two forces stimulated energy fluctuations made the onlookers near the ring unable to open their eyes.

"This energy fluctuation, the two of them are at least strong people in the God Realm!"

"Don't you see that the cracks in the stone and stone are being stepped on?"

"This Du Mu can be hidden deep enough! And that young man, who looks like he is only 15 or 6 years old, has actually cultivated to the realm of cultivating gods. ”

"Alas, genius is genius, and all these years have lived to dogs. ”

"Buzz" The long sword in Tong Wei's hand made a slight trembling sound, and just now his long sword was almost shaken away, and now his tiger mouth was still faintly painful.

"Since you like to attack from afar, then I'll do as you like. Tong Wei stabilized the long sword in his hand, looked straight at Du Mu with his eyes and said coldly, and then, he saw Tong Wei holding the hilt of the long sword with both hands and raising it above his head, and the long sword also lit up with red true qi light at the right time.

Practicing the realm of the gods, the initial condensation of the divine consciousness, can control the transfer of the true qi in the body to the weapon, and the advanced can directly release the true qi.

"Ahh

"Ahh Tong Wei's attack this time was just momentum, and most of the onlookers were frightened to take a step back, and Du Mu's two little maids cried out in worry at this time, they didn't cultivate to understand the danger, but it didn't hinder their feelings of momentum, Tong Wei's sword-shaped true qi pillar carried momentum, for the two of them, it was almost devastating.

"Huh?" And at this time, Du Mu also made a sound of surprise in his mouth, Du Mu's two attacks just now did not use all his strength, the goshawk drawn for the first time, only had the attack power of the early stage of the training of the gods, and was easily blocked by Tong Wei, and the second tiger, but has an attack power close to the middle of the training of the gods, this time Tong Wei was successfully repelled, and therefore, Du Mu estimated that Tong Wei's strength was also in the early stage of the training of the gods, but now Tong Wei's true qi attack broke out, it actually has the attack power of the middle stage of the training of the gods, which had to surprise Du Mu, the way of cultivation, even a small realm is a world of difference, but now Tong Wei can break the convention。

"It seems that the sect behind this kid is very powerful, and there are high-level martial arts for him to cultivate. Du Mu muttered in his mouth, but his hand did not stop, and in the blink of an eye, he drew a big eagle, this time Du Mu used a lot of strength, only to see Du Mu's left hand pinch the law, a wingspan of 7 or 8 meters of ink-black eagle soared out of the drawing paper, and hit it with the true qi sword pillar without fear of death.

"Boom" collided in pairs, and there was a dull crashing sound in the air, and a mixed wave of red and black air swept everything around, and some people with weak cultivation under the ring were directly shocked to the ground, and the scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

Before the wave of qi dissipated, a cold light swept through the void and broke through the red and black fog cover and stabbed at Du Mu, which was Tong Wei's perseverance to launch another attack.

"Qiang" was another sound of gold and iron, but Du Mu directly blocked Tong Wei's long sword with the brush glowing with emerald green light in his hand, Du Mu smiled and looked at Tong Wei's pale face, the blow just now Tong Wei had used up all his strength, and at this time, Tong Wei's long sword no longer threatened Du Mu's power.

"I lost" Tong Wei withdrew his long sword, the pestle on the ground to support his weak body, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, and he said to Du Mu.