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Chapter five hundred and fortieth eight fish jump dragon gate

A door!

There's really only one door.

Everyone was stunned, including Qiu Baihao, with a trace of confusion flashing deep in his eyes.

Even if he gave up, Liu Wuxie didn't have to be so perfunctory.

After drawing only three strokes, Liu Wuxie put down the pen in his hand, which lasted only three breaths.

"The painting is finished!"

An arch appeared in front of everyone.

"Hahaha, if you lose, why don't you hand over the ancient sword quickly?"

Yin Jingwu jumped out and asked Liu Wuxie to quickly hand over the ancient sword.

Many people learned about what happened on the boat through communication symbols.

"That kid only drew one door. What the hell is he doing?"

The people on the shore couldn't see it and jumped to their feet in a hurry.

"Did I lose?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth: "You think he can defeat me with his garbage."

Liu Wuxie actually insulted Qiu Baihao's paintings as garbage.

Now the crowd was in an uproar. Everyone had admired Qiu Baihao's painting just now, even Murong Yi showed a hint of approval.

In Liu Wuxie's eyes, it turned out to be trash.

A murderous aura surged out of Qiu Baihao. For the first time, someone criticized his paintings as worse than garbage.

"Liu Wuxie, you dare to say that Senior Brother Qiu's paintings are garbage, you are dead."

After Yin Jingwu finished speaking, he was about to attack Liu Wuxie.

Since he refused to admit defeat, he had no choice but to snatch it.

Even Yipinxuan is not qualified to stand up. If anyone compares the two paintings, he will know which one is better.

"stop!"

Li Mo stood up and stopped Yin Jingwu.

After looking at Liu Wuxie's paintings and then at Qiu Baihao's paintings, Li Momo looked at Liu Wuxie, hoping he would give an explanation.

"Liu Wuxie, please forgive our ignorance. Since you say Brother Qiu's paintings are rubbish, you must come up with something to convince us."

Many neutral monks came forward, hoping that Liu Wuxie could give them a reasonable reason.

More and more people came forward and asked Liu Wuxie to come up with something that convinced them.

You can't deny that Qiu Baihao's paintings are rubbish based on your words.

Murong Yi looked at Liu Wuxie.

Li looked at Liu Wuxie silently.

Hua Chenye looked at Liu Wuxie.

Bai Zhi looked at Liu Wuxie.

The Qinghongmen collectively looked at Liu Wuxie.



More than a thousand eyes were all focused on Liu Wuxie.

"I'll make you convinced that you lost!"

Liu Wuxie reached out and swept it away, and the painting spread out on the table flew up, revealing an arch.

It's not floating to the middle of the boat, but floating to the lake.

"He must be crazy. This painting fell into the water. Let's see how he can still defend himself."

Liu Wuxie's actions made the Qinghong Sect disciples burst into laughter.

Others followed suit, thinking that there was something wrong with Liu Wuxie's brain.

The people on the shore of Dongyue Lake all looked toward the center of the lake.

"Look, something is floating out."

Tens of thousands of eyes all fell on the painting.

"What is that, an arch?"

Many people were confused. They had known for a long time that Liu Wuxie had painted an arch, but they had never seen it with their own eyes.

When I saw it now, I realized that they were not lying. Liu Wuxie really only painted an arch.

"Guess what he wanted to do and why he threw the painting onto the lake."

Many people were puzzled and asked people around them.

No one knew the answer. Shui Huan was standing next to Liu Wuxie, also confused.

"Golden light, look, the arch releases a golden light!"

Those standing at the edge of the boat saw a golden light appearing on the arch painted by Liu Wuxie.

This scream alarmed everyone, and they crowded towards the side of the boat and looked toward the center of the lake.

More and more golden light is released from the arch.

"call out……"

An even more incredible scene occurred. A carp jumped out from the bottom of the lake and actually jumped over the arch.

"The fish leaps over the dragon's gate!"

Someone let out an exclamation, realized something was wrong, and suddenly covered their mouths.

"This is the Dragon Gate, this is not an ordinary portal!"

Liu Wuxie refined the bones of the divine dragon and possessed the bloodline of the divine dragon, so he naturally mastered a trace of the divine dragon's power.

At the moment when everyone exclaimed, more and more fish appeared and jumped over the door in sheets.

Every time he jumped over, the fishes would glow with a faint golden light, absorbing a trace of dragon energy.

"Miss...he..."

Miss Yan was so excited that she couldn't speak and grabbed the young lady's arm tightly.

Murong Yi's beautiful eyes radiated light, and she did not look at the lake, but at Liu Wuxie.

I found him back on the same spot, sitting in his seat, still deep in thought, turning a deaf ear to the noise around him.

The fish leaping over the dragon gate lasted for a full cup of tea, and then the golden light disappeared.

Losing the dragon spirit, the rice paper fell into the lake and instantly sank to the bottom of the lake, disappearing without a trace.

Qiu Baihao's entire body was petrified on the spot, as if he was deaf, and all the voices around him disappeared.

It's like falling off a cliff and trying to cry out for help, but not being able to say a word.

All the disciples of Qinghong Sect looked blank, wondering what happened.

Everyone's face is filled with wonder.

"Miss, this is a top product, it must be a top product!"

Yan Yatou grabbed Murong Yi's arm and kept shaking it.

Many people trembled when they heard the word "Yipin". Liu Wuxie was only eighteen or nineteen years old, but he could actually draw "Yipin". Could it be that he was the reincarnation of a painting fairy?

An ordinary arch actually attracted fish to jump over the dragon gate. This incident must have shocked the world.

Everyone looked at Liu Wuxie with eyes full of fear. The seemingly inconspicuous young man finally showed his sharp side.

At this moment, the shore was also shocked.

The scene of the fish jumping over the dragon gate was recorded by many people.

There are various rumors. Some people say that Liu Wuxie is the reincarnation of the painting fairy, while others say that Liu Wuxie is a powerful person from the dragon clan.

There are all kinds of rumors, and it is impossible to tell which ones are true and which ones are false.

"Senior Brother Qiu, are you okay?"

The Qinghong Sect disciples around him looked concerned. Qiu Baihao's face turned pale and he sat there without saying a word, his eyes dull.

After waking up several times, Qiu Baihao came out of his own world.

A thick sigh came out of his mouth.

"I lost!"

Qiu Baihao is not like Yin Jingwu, who dare not admit defeat.

If he loses, he loses. He thinks he can't do what Liu Wuxie does.

Throwing the Yuanyang Stone to Liu Wuxie, he completely lost the fight.

Taking the Yuanyang Stone, Liu Wuxie refined it in public again.

The terrifying Yuanyang Qi rushed out of Liu Wuxie's body.

The world of Taihuang was lifeless, but after injecting the energy of Yuan Yang, it seemed like there was a glimmer of sunshine.

After absorbing the energy of Yuanyang, those plants became more vibrant.

There is a glimmer of light in the gray world.

The world of Taihuang is too big, and just one Yuanyang Stone is far from enough.

If he were in the ordinary celestial realm, a Yuanyang Stone would have already helped him advance to a higher realm.

Used on Liu Wuxie, it only strengthened Taihuang World.

There was silence.

Those who laughed at Liu Wuxie all shut up and did not dare to speak.

"Brother Liu, you really opened my eyes. Are you really the reincarnation of the painting fairy?"

Shui Huan looked curious and asked Liu Wuxie.

Everyone looked over, wanting to see Liu Wuxie's answer.

Only the reincarnation of a painting fairy can create such wonderful and stunning works.

The arch painted by Liu Wuxie was far inferior to Qiu Baihao in terms of painting skills.

However, such an inconspicuous door led to the scene of a fish jumping over the dragon's gate.

"Painting skills are not the only thing. Look at the inkstone."

An evil smile appeared on the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth.

Shui Huan looked towards the inkstone and found that there was a faint aura emanating from it.

"This is spiritual stone powder!"

Shui Huan looked puzzled as to why there was powder after the spirit stone was crushed on the inkstone, and looked at Liu Wuxie with confusion.

So does everyone else.

"You really think that painting is a masterpiece, but I just added some spiritual stones when you were grinding the ink. When these fish smelled the spiritual energy, they naturally jumped out of the water."

Liu Wuxie's words made everyone feel like they were struck by lightning.

Shui Huan was stunned in place.

"Then what's going on with the golden light?"

It doesn't make sense that the fish can't be attracted up by aura alone and jump over the dragon's gate on its own initiative.

"Just add a golden rune and that's it!"

Liu Wuxie shrugged, and when he said these words, everyone in the scene was shocked.

"Wow……"

After Qiu Baihao listened to Liu Wuxie's explanation, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of old blood.

I didn’t lose in painting skills, but in skills.

"Liu Wuxie, you cheated, please hand over the Yuanyang Stone and the ancient fragments immediately."

Yin Jingwu roared loudly, Liu Wuxie cheated, that painting was not a masterpiece at all, all of this was his cheating.

More and more Qinghong Sect disciples joined in to fight against Liu Wuxie.

"This Liu Wuxie is too cunning to actually use this method."

Everyone's admiration for Liu Wuxie just now quickly turned into endless anger.

More than a hundred disciples of the Qinghong Sect surrounded Liu Wuxie, forcing him to hand over the Yuanyang Stone and the ancient fragments.

"enough!"

Qiu Baihao shouted loudly, and everyone looked at him.

"Senior Brother Qiu, this kid cheated to win against you."

The Qinghong Sect disciples looked at Qiu Baihao in confusion.

"If I lose, I lose. I didn't lose unfairly."

Qiu Baihao was angry not because he lost in painting skills, but because he completely underestimated Liu Wuxie.

The painting skills he was so proud of were worthless in front of Liu Wuxie, and he was defeated with just a small trick.

Even if Liu Wuxie said it himself that he cheated, who would believe it.

Several disciples who thought they were pretty good at painting followed Liu Wuxie's routine and added spiritual stones and golden spiritual patterns, but they were unable to stimulate the golden light, let alone the fish jumping over the dragon gate.

Obviously Liu Wuxie said this deliberately, in order to attack the Qinghong Sect.

Use all means to undermine your self-confidence.

Everyone seemed to understand the meaning of Qiu Baihao's words. They had already lost and there was no need to embarrass themselves.

Since the relationship is hostile, Liu Wuxie will use all means to attack his opponent.

How Liu Wuxie did it, no one knows.

That arch is very ordinary, there is nothing outstanding about it, but it can evolve into a real dragon gate.

Only Yipin can do this, and the artistic conception evolves just like the real world.

The Qinghong Sect disciples returned to their own area, and their murderous intention towards Liu Wuxie became even stronger.

Today, I was slapped in the face by Liu Wuxie three times and five times. This relationship has been completely sealed and I will fight to the death.

A fight ending with such an ending was something that no one had ever thought of before.

The mood on the boat was a bit gloomy. Whether it was poetry or painting, Liu Wuxie overwhelmed everyone with an absolute advantage.
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