Seeing the young man walking out, the crowd was a little surprised.
Li Changge was even more surprised and said: "Senior Brother Li Guo, are you sure you want to challenge Shen Chenfeng?"
"That's right."
Li Guo nodded, with a serious look on his face, and said: "Although Shen Chenfeng and I are both disciples of Sword God Peak, Shen Chenfeng and I have deep grudges. Let's resolve this grudge here today."
"What grudges can there be between you two?"
Li Changge asked in disbelief with a face full of surprise.
Li Guo ignored him, looked directly at Shen Chenfeng's figure, and said: "Shen Chenfeng, do you dare to fight with me?"
"What's wrong with this?"
Shen Chenfeng looked coldly and said: "How do you want to compare?"
"painting!"
Li Guo's eyes flashed and he said: "But I also have an additional condition for this competition."
Shen Chenfeng raised his eyebrows and said, "What conditions?"
"If you lose, you will not be allowed to kill anyone again in the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect no matter what the reason."
Li Guo's voice was steady and powerful, and he said: "Even if others are at fault first, you cannot kill anyone."
"What if you lose?"
Shen Chenfeng asked in a low voice without commenting.
"lose?"
Li Guo smiled slightly, and an awe-inspiring aura filled his body, and said: "If I lose, I will let you do whatever you want from now on."
"Okay, it's settled."
Shen Chenfeng slapped the table and said, "How do you want to compare?"
"The art of painting pays attention to form, meaning and spirit."
Li Guo groaned and said: "In this competition, whoever makes a painting with a deeper artistic conception will win."
"To show fairness, I have prepared props for you two."
Li Changge waved his sleeves, and two sets of drawing paper and brushes appeared on the table.
These two sets of drawing paper and brushes are exactly the same and both are ordinary things.
"Which one of you will come first in this competition?"
Li Changge took a step back and looked at the two of them.
"Me first."
Li Guo took a step forward and picked up the brush.
He took a deep breath, his whole aura changed, and he began to become focused. It was as if in his eyes, the whole world dimmed, and there was only the drawing paper in front of him.
Waiting for the next moment, he waved his palms.
The flowing clouds and flowing water, the wonderful paintings.
Li Guo seemed to be integrated with the entire brush, waving the brush quietly, meticulously, and patiently.
There is no skill, no edge.
He is just like an ordinary person painting, which looks ordinary. But his absolutely focused expression and his free and easy technique make people feel that it is anything but ordinary.
The crowd opened their eyes curiously and looked at the drawing paper.
On the flat drawing paper, a handsome, tall and cheerful young man slowly appeared.
This young man is about fifteen or sixteen years old. He is somewhat similar to Li Guo, but he is definitely not Li Guo.
Because there was an extremely obvious scar at the corner of this young man's eye. But the corner of Li Guo's eye was covered in white without any scar.
"If I guess correctly, the person in the painting should be Li Le."
"After such a long time, Li Guo still can't forget that incident."
"Otherwise, he wouldn't have been without breakthroughs for ten years."
The crowd looked at each other and sighed secretly.
Just then.
Li Guo's palm trembled and he raised his arm slightly. A painting was completed.
Wait until the next moment, the picture scroll suddenly vibrates.
Endless spiritual energy rushed into the scroll crazily, as if being attracted. Then the scroll glowed brightly, and the young man painted on it seemed to come to life.
He blinked his eyes first, then moved his body and stepped out of the scroll.
boom!
The young man walked out of the scroll, and the spiritual energy around him boiled and rushed into the young man's body crazily.
The originally illusory body solidified instantly and looked just like a real person.
"Oh my god, this is Hua Ling!"
"Give the objects in the painting a soul."
"This country of Li is actually so proficient in painting. He can create paintings using only ordinary objects."
The crowd looked at the lifelike figure, and their hearts were slightly shocked.
Meng Haoran's eyes evaded and he lowered his head in shame.
It is not difficult to draw a painting spirit.
But using ordinary objects to draw a painting spirit, even he couldn't do it.
He claims to be omnipotent and expert in everything in vain. But today he discovered that these masters on the list of gods are all hidden, and there is no fuel-saving lamp.
"Brother."
Li Guo looked at the young man walking out of the painting, his eyes slightly absent-minded, and a trace of sadness flashed across his face.
But he soon returned to normal, and as soon as the scroll was unfolded, he took the spirit of the painting into the painting.
"Shen Chenfeng, it's your turn next."
Li Guo's face was expressionless, making it impossible to tell whether he was happy, angry, sad or happy.
Leng Qingqiu grabbed Leng Qingqiu's sleeves, with a hint of worry in his expression.
"Don't worry."
Shen Chenfeng patted Leng Qingqiu's palm to express comfort.
Then he stepped forward and picked up the brush, his eyes showing contemplation, as if he was thinking about what to paint.
After a while, Shen Chenfeng glanced at Li Guo and suddenly smiled.
He picked up the brush and used the brush as a tip to draw left and right.
Different from Li Guo's serious face, Shen Chenfeng moved freely, as if strolling in a garden, full of leisurely atmosphere.
Everyone stared at the scroll with wide eyes.
I saw that the one painted by Shen Chenfeng was also a young man. Moreover, this young man was almost exactly the same as the young man painted by Li Guo.
Li Guo frowned slightly and wanted to say something.
Sudden!
Shen Chenfeng put away his brush and his painting was completed.
The aura that had just fallen silent began to boil again. Like a very hungry wolf that suddenly saw delicious food, it rushed into the painting crazily.
Then the person in the painting suddenly came to life.
He blinked, moved his body, and stepped out of the painting.
"This, this, this..."
"Shen Chenfeng actually painted a painting spirit."
"How is this possible... Could it be that he is also so proficient in painting?"
Seeing the figure that gradually solidified from illusion, the crowd couldn't help but be surprised and dumbfounded.
Meng Haoran was even more shocked inside.
Li Guo became ill because he missed his brother. Whenever he had nothing to do, he would paint to express his longing for his brother.
That's why his painting skills are so profound.
Using only ordinary objects, you can draw a painting spirit with a soul.
But Shen Chenfeng had never seen Li Le, and he could draw Li Le's painting spirit with just one glance.
Is his art of painting more powerful than that of Li Guo?
How come Shen Chenfeng is so good at alchemy, musical instrument, talisman refining and painting?
"Shen Chenfeng, what do you mean?"
While the crowd was shocked, Li Guo's heart was filled with overwhelming anger.
Because he missed his brother, he painted with Li Le.
But Shen Chenfeng was so stubborn that he dared to draw the people closest to him in his life.
Could it be that he wants to humiliate my brother?
When he thought of this, Li Guo became furious.
He took a sudden step, and the terrifying force caused the whole earth to shake.
However.
Don't wait for Li Guo to get angry.
A surprised voice suddenly came from the side, saying: "Are you Li Guo?"
