One card determines the outcome!

This is the only rule for the competition between Lin Dong and Jin Fenglie. Usually, the competition between card makers is a tester to detect the combat value of both cards. The side with the higher combat value will win. This time, the duel will be in actual combat, because in the bimonthly continent, no detector can evaluate cards made by the card god-level master.

Both sides can choose an agent to control cards. Jin Fenglie invited Su Xing, president of the War Card Division Association. Su Xing is 51 years old this year and is at the peak of a War Card Division. Speaking of which, he and Su Qingteng, the dean of the Royal Card Academy, are cousins. They belong to the Su family, one of the six major families in the north. His level has reached an unprecedented level 11, and he is the only super war god in the world!

To be fair, the venue for the showdown was held at the neutral martial arts field of the War Card Division Association. This martial arts field is the size of a dozen football fields, and all the grounds are specially made of hard black rock steel, which can accommodate 30,000 spectators.

In addition to 5,000 free tickets, the other 25,000 tickets were entrusted to the "Rolling Stone" auction house for auction in order to obtain the best interests.

Needless to ask, all this is naturally Lin Dong's idea. Don't look at this small ticket, with this ticket, you can not only witness who is the number one card god in the mainland, but it is also a serious problem of face.

This is like a top event in the mainland, where only the top figures can attend.

Even Lin Dong didn't expect that 25,000 tickets were sold at a sky-high price of 30 billion pesos, with an average ticket price of more than one million!

This money is just a drop in the bucket for the empty treasury, but Lin Dong has other ideas. Those who can buy a ticket at least one million pesos are undoubtedly the top presence in the mainland. These people are the most important potential customers of war bonds. If these people can take the lead in purchasing war bonds, it will undoubtedly greatly mobilize the purchasing enthusiasm of the entire empire.

At exactly nine o'clock.

The 30,000 seats in the martial arts are crowded with people, with excited faces and hot eyes. They are waiting for the birth of another legend on the mainland.

"Miss Monica, I wonder who do you hope to win the title of No. 1 Card God in the Mainland?" A fat man with a very philandering appearance asked a beautifully dressed lady beside him.

The weather in early spring was quite cool. Miss Monica was shaking a velvet fan openly. She was wearing a high-end silk dress and was full of jewels. She looked very dazzling while sitting among the crowd.

Unfortunately, a big black mole on the corner of her mouth made the beautiful Miss Monica a little cunning. Her fan was used to cover the abrupt black mole most of the time.

"It's still a question. Of course I support Master Jin Fenglie. He is a level 10 card god. Lin Dong will definitely die this time. It's ugly." Miss Monica said, shaking the feather fan lightly, with some gloating in her words.

The merciless fat man snorted coldly, "Hmph! You actually support an old man named Jin! The enemy is in front of him. As the president of the Card Manufacturers Association, this old immortal is so angry that he doesn't care about the safety of the mainland! Miss Monica, I, Fatty Tang, have misread you!"

"You support Jin Fenglie!"

"You have no problems with your eyes!"

"This girl is in the same nest with the snake and rat surnamed Jin, and it must be a good thing either!"

"That's all, look at her dressing, frivolous!"

When many people around me who had never known each other, they mocked and even scolded her when they heard Miss Monica support for Jin Fenglie. When did Miss Monica suffer such grievances? She pinched her waist with her hands and shouted to the crowd like a bad woman: "Jin Fenglie is my uncle, so you are not allowed to scold me! Otherwise, I will let him arrest you all!"

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, a banana peel fell on her face, and a sticky half of the banana was stuffed into her cherry mouth.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

Half of the coffee, eggs, and even a pair of slippers were smashed over. It would be fine if she didn't say that Jin Fenglie was her uncle. Unfortunately, she not only showed her identity but also tried to bully others with her power, which aroused public anger.

Miss Monica's pretty face turned red, and her beautiful white dress became colorful. She was as confident as a princess a few minutes ago, but now she is more like a clown.

"You bastards! Wait for me!" Miss Monica said a harsh words, covered her face and cried, and was careless! The heels of the high heels inlaid with crystal were broken. She held the seat and didn't fall down. She took off her shoes and escaped from the crowd barefoot. The crowd burst into laughter. The guards in charge of public security smiled on their faces, turned their eyes to the side, pretending not to see this scene.

A man in his thirties wearing glasses sighed deeply and said to himself: "Fortunately, he didn't bring the badge of the Card Maker Association, so he should consider quitting the Card Maker Association."

Sitting next to him was a young man in his twenties and said, "I think you feel very sympathetic to Miss Monica. You are not from the Card Makers Association, are you?"

People around him looked at the man with bad eyes.

The man with glasses had a heartbeat, and he shouted to the young man seriously: "Don't insult me! You are from the Card Maker Association, and your whole family is from the Card Maker Association!"

The people around them applauded and praised the man with glasses' words. The man with glasses secretly let out a sweat, "It's better to quit the Card Maker Association as soon as possible, it's too dangerous!"

His Majesty Joseph and other mainland celebrities were sitting on the rostrum. In addition to the bigwigs such as the Winter Moon Empire, the Academy Federation, the War Card Teachers Association, the Qiuyue Empire and the Aristocratic Federation, many heavyweights also attended the event.

In the seats of the Federation of Aristocratic Family, Li Taiyun, the head of the Li family in Linhai, was listed. The last time Lin Dong killed his son on Whale Island, although Li Taiyun did not know the truth, he held a grudge against Lin Dong because of this.

Who would have thought that Lin Dong, the little man more than a year ago, is now the prince of the Dongyue Empire, and has also challenged the mainland's number one card god. Now, even if Lin Dong clearly admits that he killed Li Taiyun's only son, Li Taiyun can only accept it helplessly. In the face of absolute strength, even a giant like the Li family in Linhai can only bow his head.

Two emperors, four kings and nine great masters. In the Double Moon Continent, the strongest ones are of course the two royal families of Dongyue Qiuyue, and then the mysterious Four Kings. The existence of the Four Kings has always been a legend on the mainland, and there are many different opinions.

It is said that the ancestors of these four kings were all under Ian Karim. After the end of the mainland war, these four major families disappeared between the vast continents. After more than two thousand years, no one knows what strength these four secret families are. As for why they chose to escape after they became famous in the past? This is even more an unsolved mystery.

But no one dares to underestimate the strength of these four secret families. Many people believe that these four major families exist, just hiding besides and watching the changes in the world coldly.

The nine major families in the world are divided into the Southern Three and the Northern Six. The Southern Three families have the greatest influence, followed by the Yuan family and the killer family, the He family is the second.

The Beiliujia, Bo, Leng, Zhou, Wu, Su, Li, and Li family are only the last among the six major families in Dongyue.

Lin Dong is the prince of the Dongyue Empire. Although his surname is not Ian, as Dongyue's only prince with a different surname, Lin Dong's status is never below anyone in the Ian family.

Li Taiyun thought of his son who died tragically on Whale Island, and looked at Su Qingteng in the distance with a bad look. Lin Dong and Su Qingteng were undoubtedly the biggest responsible persons for his beloved son's death. Unfortunately, he did not dare to touch either of these two people.

Li Taiyun's fists were clenched tightly, and Li Taiyun's face turned pale. What he didn't want to see today was Lin Dong's victory over Jin Fenglie. Seeing that his enemy's strength was getting stronger and stronger, so great that there was no hope of revenge at all, how could Li Taiyun not worry?

An old man slowly walked out of the center of the venue. The old man was about sixty years old, short and fat, and had a big blushing face and looked energetic.

Because this competition involves two major interest groups, the Winter Moon Empire and the Card Maker Association, both the venue and the notary are responsible by people outside the two giants.

This old man is no other person, Bo Xiangtian, president of the Aristocratic League. It is reasonable to host this world-renowned duel by the respected Bo Xiangtian.

Bo Xiangtian walked to the amplified card machine, cleared his throat and said, "The time has come, and the card-making showdown between Master Jin Fenglie and Master Lin Dong has begun now."

There was a warm applause from the stands, and even His Majesty Joseph stood up and applauded excitedly, and the huge sound field spread throughout the world.

"First, please ask the two masters to make cards on site here for two hours. As for what raw materials are used and what cards are made, there is no limit. Let both parties show their strength and freely exert their strength."

"First of all, please appear as the president of the Card Maker Association, Master Jin Fenglie!"

Shhh….

The crowd burst into a huge boo, and even Jin Fenglie's loyalty were lowering his head and pretending not to see it in this situation.

Jin Fenglie walked into the venue in a white robe with huge boos. His face turned pale. The dignified president of the Card Maker Association and the Mainland Card God would actually booed by these people. This is simply unimaginable.

Mainland residents have always admired card makers. As the first and only president of the card makers association in mainland China to be boasted in more than two thousand years, Jin Fenglie naturally won’t look good in terms of face.

Vice President Wang Guangde felt uncomfortable sitting on the rostrum. This time, he was the only representative of the Card Maker Association. Although many hawkish card makers also had tickets, most of them sat as ordinary audiences. They were unwilling to be scolded on behalf of the Card Maker Association at this time.

"Please allow me to introduce to you all. The one who appears below is the Prince of the Dongyue Empire and the commander of the Purple Flame Legion of the First Legion of the Mainland. He is also the only master in the mainland who has a dual-class nine-level battle card-making card! In the history of the Double Moon Continent, only two people have reached this level of cultivation. The previous one is our extremely noble Saint King Ian Karim, and the one below..."

"Lin Dong!"

"Lin Dong!"

"Lin Dong!"

The huge noise made the entire martial arts venue boil, and the sound far exceeded Bo Xiangtian's voice. Bo Xiangtian shut his mouth tactfully, without explaining everything, the voices of the masses had already explained everything.

Lin Dong walked into the martial arts field with a smile, taking the slow steps, calm and firm.

Jin Fenglie's face turned a little purple. The old man Bo Xiangtian obviously favored Lin Dong and introduced himself as the president of the card making masters association only a few words. When it was Lin Dong's turn to appear, he said a big word excitedly, without hiding his appreciation for Lin Dong.

Li Taiyun snorted coldly, sat there closing his eyes to rest. In such a lively scene, he could not calm down. He just didn't want to see Lin Dong proud.

Ye Zi and Jessica were sitting together, and Ye Zi's mother Ye Yuxuan was next to her. Their location was a little behind the rostrum. The top wealthy businessmen in the mainland were all sitting in this area.

Jessica jumped up regardless of her image and shouted Lin Dong's name excitedly. On weekdays, others were excited to see Jessica appear. Today, Jessica has really become a fan of Lin Dong.

Ye Zi was shy, clenched her fists and placed her chest tightly, trembling unstoppable. In fact, her excitement was not less than Jessica, but Ye Zi's expression was more implicit.

Ye Yuxuan looked at the performance of his daughter and Jessica, and his face was both joyful and helpless. What was happy was that Ye Zi was finally able to be with his beloved, but what was helpless was that Ye Zi was not Lin Dong's only woman.

There were tables and chairs in the center of the venue. Lin Dong and Jin Fenglie sat opposite each other. Lin Dong arranged the raw materials neatly and nodded kindly to Jin Fenglie.

Jin Fenglie looked at the brush [Jing Rui] on Lin Dong's table with a daze. As a god of card, Jin Fenglie naturally saw that [Jing Rui] was a top-level brush, and the grade of this brush was higher than that of Jin Fenglie's hands [Yanhuang].

The same blank card, the same pigment, and the same only have their own brushes.

"Blank cards and pigments are exchanged from Lin Dong, and even the brushes are good for Lin Dong. I am the president of the Dignified Card Makers Association and have various inexhaustible resources. But Lin Dong's things in his hands are better than mine. I don't know where he got them." Jin Fenglie thought with a silence that even these details would make him depressed, which shows how petty Jin Fenglie is.

With Bo Xiangtian's order, Lin Dong and Jin Fenglie used their own methods and began to make cards.

Lin Dong had already been confident in what kind of card to make, and all the details had been considered thoroughly. He stared at the cards in his hand with a focused expression. The noise in the martial arts field had long been thrown out of the sky, letting the clouds and rains sway, I remained in danger.

The brush is like a light butterfly dancing on the blank card, leaving behind sharp lines like blades, each straight line and every turning point, which makes people excited. Such a strong and powerful brushwork seems to tear the air apart.

Lin Dong was as focused as an old monk. There were only lines in his eyes and structures in his heart. No one could disturb his selfless creative state. Even if the thunder exploded above his head, it would not make Lin Dong's brush deviate even a millimeter from his hand. Even if a naked peerless beauty walked past Lin Dong, Lin Dong would never look at her.

In contrast, Jin Fenglie was less focused. His eyes glanced at Lin Dong from time to time. The more Lin Dong was focused, the more irritable Jin Fenglie felt.

"Lin Dong's expression when making cards is so charming!" Jessica held her chest with both hands and said in a daze.

Ye Zi nodded repeatedly, "Yes, he is so focused, as if he does not belong to this world."

The speed of Lin Dong's writing was getting faster and faster. Slowly, the brush in Lin Dong's hand became no longer lighter, but became violent like a tornado. His arm swinged more and more, like a sophisticated plotter, dancing wildly!

Thirty thousand pairs of eyes stared at Lin Dong's selfless commitment, and the crowd was shocked. Just watching Lin Dong draw the card would make people feel suffocating, and people's hearts were also dancing with the brushes waving wildly in Lin Dong's hands!

The lines on the card are becoming more and more dense, as if they are shocking waves, one wave after another, one wave tighter like a wave! Continuous!

shock!

Extremely shocked!

Whether it is a card making expert or an ordinary citizen, everyone is intoxicated by Lin Dong's card making process, as if he is the brush in Lin Dong's hand. Every blade-like line of Lin Dong is not drawn on the card, but is engraved on everyone's heart.

Lin Dong wrote a curved hook, and everyone's heads tilted to the side. In a straight line, everyone would stretch their necks.

The martial arts field of 30,000 people became silent, and even the birds flying in the sky were infected. They glided past and tried not to flap their wings.

Only the cool spring breeze makes silent sounds from time to time.

The brush in Lin Dong's hand can no longer be described as quick, it is simply dazzling! His hair swayed gently in the wind, covering his face, making him look crazy!
To be continued...