Whether it is seven horizontal and seven vertical, or one horizontal and one vertical, they all have similarities.
The Immortal Masters sitting outside the court came from the top officials of various major sects.
Especially those super first-class sects, they still retain the original paintings of the saints.
The method of seven horizontal and seven vertical directions is famous in the Immortal Luo Realm, and many people are amazed by it.
"It is indeed somewhat familiar. It is almost the same as the seven horizontal and seven vertical methods of the Painting Saint. Except for the slight difference in form, both the technique and the application of painting patterns are almost the same."
The elder of Dongxing Island nodded and commented on Liu Wuxie's portrayal technique in public.
"How is it possible? The technique of seven horizontal and seven vertical strokes has been lost for a long time. Even the Yuan family cannot depict it. Liu Wuxie is just an outsider and it is impossible for him to master such a heaven-defying painting technique."
Someone immediately stood up to refute.
If the Yuan family had mastered the seven horizontal and seven vertical techniques, they would not have fallen to this point.
The painting saint has disappeared for thousands of years, and no one knows where he is going. The seven horizontal and seven vertical techniques gradually faded out of people's sight.
"That's not necessarily true. Liu Wuxie is proficient in Dan Dao, Weapon Dao, Formation Dao, Talisman Dao, Weapon Dao, Summoning Technique, and Puppet Technique. It is not unusual to master the seven horizontal and seven vertical methods."
The elders of Tianwang City shook their heads, thinking that Liu Wuxie had most likely mastered the seven horizontal and seven vertical techniques.
Liu Wuxie from Dongxing Island swept all opponents with her alchemy, weapon, formation, and talisman methods, and has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
It is rare in the world to master so many methods at such a young age.
Even for these ancient antiques who have lived for nearly ten thousand years, it is difficult for them to do this.
In the last stage of Dongxing Island, the piano skills competition, Liu Wuxie and Xi Ya almost ended in a draw.
From this point of view, it is reasonable for Liu Wuxie to master the seven horizontal and seven vertical techniques.
"How many secrets does this kid have hidden in his body?"
The elder of the White Crane Sect was so angry that he wished he could search Liu Wuxie's soul sea right now.
Everyone is still speculating, and there is no substantial evidence.
After Liu Wuxie finished carving the patterned sword, his body swayed and disappeared from the spot.
While on the road, I continued to carve, and there were more and more patterns in front of me.
These patterns of painting continue to fill the long sword, making the pattern of the sword thicker and thicker.
Just now, the long sword seemed to be illusory, but in the blink of an eye, it seemed to be real.
With the help of ghost eyes, Liu Wuxie quickly locked the location of Ling Qiongmo.
The speed increased, the temperature in the Demon Burning Land was extremely high, and thick flames were sprayed everywhere.
If you are not careful, you will be enveloped in flames.
Even if you don't die, your skin will still peel off.
"Look, Liu Wuxie seems to have discovered the location of Ling Qiongmo."
The monks outside the venue kept their eyes fixed on the painting door, and could clearly see the scene inside the Demon Burning Land.
"Strange, how did Liu Wuxie lock Ling Qiongmo?"
Many monks were confused.
The Demon Burning Land is extremely huge and the space is extremely thick, making it difficult for divine consciousness to cover every inch of the area.
Liu Wuxie was able to find Ling Qiongmo in such a short period of time, which surprised many people.
"Is it because of the Eye of Punishment?"
The elder of Aurora Cave murmured.
The news that Liu Wuxie has mastered the Eye of Heaven's Punishment has spread throughout the Immortal Luo Realm.
"This kid is really lucky. He actually mastered the Eye of Punishment, one of the eight divine eyes."
Many people showed jealousy, and even those neutral sects now coveted Liu Wuxie.
"I heard that the Emperor has mastered the Eye of Destiny, which can control people's souls. It is several times more powerful than the Eye of Punishment."
There are also people discussing it privately.
When it comes to the Son of Heaven, no one in the Xianluo Domain knows it.
Xiao Feng was not known as the Son of Heaven. Over the past few years, he had become deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
While they were discussing, Liu Wuxie had already arrived at the area where Ling Qiongmo was.
"It's Liu Wuxie!"
The two disciples of Linglongtian let out a cry of surprise.
They had just entered the Demon Burning Land and were looking for the exit from the Demon Burning Land.
But he didn't expect that Liu Wuxie would find them so quickly.
Jiang Yulang and Yu Zile relied on the Ghost Master Sect to find the exit in advance.
It is not easy for Liu Wuxie to catch up with them.
Ling Qiongmo was his main hunting target, so he rushed here as soon as possible.
"go!"
Without any hesitation, Liu Wuxie controlled the painted sword in front of her and headed straight for Ling Qiongmo.
"court death!"
Ling Qiongmo was furious, and a long sword also floated in front of him, which was made of painted patterns.
Both of them are peerless geniuses. Whether it is the study of painting or the depiction of painting patterns, they have reached the pinnacle.
The other two disciples of Linglongtian, the swords with painted patterns were far inferior to Liu Wuxie's. Their long swords were shattered by the law of painted patterns before they even got close.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"
Unable to perform magic, the two of them could only rely on their soul power to control the painted swords to fight.
The sound of clashing weapons could actually be heard through the painted door.
These people outside the court heard it clearly.
Judging from the sound, Liu Wuxie's patterned sword is crisper.
In terms of soul power, Liu Wuxie is even better, and the sword with painted patterns he controls is so cunning and weird that it's hard for people to guard against it.
Ling Qiongmo retreated step by step, and a large number of cracks appeared on his painted sword.
"let's go!"
Ling Qiongmo felt extremely aggrieved that he, a dignified Immortal King, was oppressed to such an extent.
The three of them did not dare to fight and quickly retreated into the distance.
Unable to perform magic, he had to rely on his legs to travel.
"I want to leave, but there is no door!"
Liu Wuxie quickly followed up and had to kill Ling Qiongmo at the level of breaking the painting.
The last level is carving, which mainly tests who is a better painter. If you create a painting in public, the winner will be the one with the best painting skills.
There is almost no chance to kill Ling Qiongmo.
So he can only be killed in the broken painting.
He couldn't mobilize the immortal energy to perform his movements, but Liu Wuxie had the wings of Kunpeng.
The moment he sacrificed it, his body flew up into the air, and in less than a moment, he caught up with Ling Qiong and Mo.
The faces of the two elders of Linglongtian were terrifyingly gloomy.
They, Linglongtian, rarely go around the Xianluo Territory, and they didn't expect to suffer such a loss at the doorstep of their home.
The painting door suddenly moved, and another painting appeared.
"Jiang Yulang and the guy named Caviar entered the second painting."
There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd, who did not expect Jiang Yulang to be so fast.
Ninety-nine percent of the monks were still wandering in the first painting, and they started to rush towards the third painting.
Kunpeng's wings crushed it down hard, rolled up endless flames, and headed towards Ling Qiongmo's package.
"Liu Wuxie, don't bully others too much!"
Ling Qiongmo was very angry, very angry.
He is a descendant of Ling Qiongtian and a disciple of Linglongtian, yet he was forced to do this.
Looking around the world, even those in the Immortal Emperor Realm of sects would give him some bad treatment.
Since meeting Liu Wuxie, everything has changed.
"I've gone too far to deceive others today, you all should die!"
Liu Wuxie's voice was cold, causing the temperature in the entire Demon Burning Land to drop several degrees. The sword with painted patterns slashed down again, this time with more force than before.
While flying, Liu Wuxie carved patterns and blessed them into the sword of patterns.
The sword with painted patterns formed a long sword, and even the space was split into a gap.
Such a terrifying patterned sword shocked even the upper echelons of the Yuan family.
It has been many years since the Yuan family produced such an evil painting genius.
Ling Qiongmo felt that his body could not move and was locked in place by the painted sword.
In addition to the painted patterns, Liu Wuxie also incorporated a trace of spiritual power into the Sword of Painted Patterns.
The combination of soul power and mental power is always beneficial.
When the two are superimposed, one plus one is definitely not equal to two. The power is increased several times.
Facing the world-shaking sword with painted patterns, Ling Qiong's eyes were about to burst.
"Block it!"
Unable to avoid it, Ling Qiongmo could only choose to resist.
The two disciples beside him, their fighting ability is too mediocre. Let alone attack, it is difficult to defend with the painted sword.
Liu Wuxie's sword was not a simple sword, but it incorporated the chaos battle ax technique into it.
Even a trace of the power of Chaos Battle Ax Technique is not something that a little immortal can contend with.
"Boom!"
There was a rumbling sound from the Demon Burning Land, the earth began to crack, and countless volcanoes erupted.
"What a terrifying sword. What kind of heaven-defying magic has this Liu Wuxie practiced? Just attacking with soul power can cause such a terrifying scene."
Those outside the court were numb and could not describe their feelings at this moment.
Most soul power attacks are silent.
A wide-open attack like Liu Wuxie's was completely unreasonable.
"Crack!"
The sword of painted patterns condensed by Ling Qiongmo was easily cut open by Liu Wuxie's sword of painted patterns, and turned into countless fragments of painted patterns, disappearing in the sky above the Demon Burning Land.
But Liu Wuxie's painted sword continued to slash at Ling Qiongmo without slowing down.
He looks like he won't give up until I kill you.
Ling Qiongmo panicked. Facing Liu Wuxie's sword, he had no choice but to avoid it.
He doesn't want to die yet, even though he has practiced the art of reincarnation, his cultivation will regress and his talent will decrease with each reincarnation.
He actually grabbed the Linglongtian disciple on the left and stood in front of him to block the sword for him.
"Senior Brother Lingqiongmo, what are you doing?"
The disciple who was caught had a look of panic on his face. He couldn't understand why Senior Brother Ling Qiongmo wanted him to be the scapegoat.
The two elders of Linglongtian who were sitting on the stage looked increasingly ugly.
At the critical moment, Ling Qiongmo used his fellow disciples as a shield. If this incident were to spread, it would definitely have a huge impact on Linglongtian's reputation.
In addition, Ling Qiongmo is a descendant of Ling Qiongtian, and his influence will be infinitely amplified.
A descendant of the dignified Immortal Emperor would actually do such a thing, which is despicable.
"If I die, you will all die. As long as I escape, I will definitely avenge you in the future."
Ling Qiongmo's expression was distorted, and he didn't look like Linglong Tian's genius disciple at all.
Such a crooked theory is actually said in a high-sounding way.
After saying that, he threw the disciple out and hit Liu Wuxie's patterned sword.
Using your body as a shield is really cruel.
After finishing, Ling Qiongmo's body disappeared on the spot, and he actually took out a strange talisman, which could be used to speed up.
As for the disciple standing on the right, he has not come to his senses yet and looks confused.