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With a brush in his hand, Li Hanguang's gloomy temperament was suddenly swept away, his three strands of beautiful beard moved even though there was no wind, and his white robe fluttered like an immortal. Under the immortal aura that surrounded him, his appearance did not change, but Ying Feiyang inexplicably felt that the person in front of him was mysterious and unfathomable, as if Sima Chengzhen had come back to life.
Before he could be surprised, Li Hanguang's robe fluttered, his body moved like a shadow, and his feet moved forward using the mysterious Yu Steps, out of the Eight Gates, into the Nine Palaces, and walked in all directions. Every step was as smooth and agile as floating clouds and flowing water, and it also coincided with the wonderful principles of nature. Just by looking at his footwork, he was better than all the people who tried to complete the word just now.
"Good! In time, Li Hanguang's name will not be inferior to Sima Chengzhen's! " Once an expert made a move, it would be obvious whether there was a real expert or not. Seeing that Li Hanguang's cultivation level was extraordinary, Yue Cang Qiong was excited and praised loudly.
However, the sword will on the word was left behind by the Sword Emperor, so naturally it had the prestige of an emperor who would become stronger when facing strong opponents. As if it felt that the person who came was extraordinary, the sword will actually condensed into a substance, and turned into sword Qi that shot out.
"Be careful!" Du Ruhui reminded. The people who tried to complete the word just now were all famous figures, but none of them were able to trigger the sword Qi, such a change was indeed unexpected.
Even Yu Bofu, Taoist Hei Song and the others looked at each other. At this moment, they could clearly feel that the sword will on the word was like a proud lion king, and they were nothing but jackals and wolves, so that the lion only needed to use the majestic and majestic aura of the king of beasts to scare them away and subdue them. Now that it had encountered an opponent like Li Hanguang, this lion finally revealed its claws and fangs for the first time.
Although the Sword Qi was not as invincible as the Golden Sword Radiance, it was still very sharp. Li Hanguang felt the pressure, but he did not panic. He drew with the brush in his hand. Cloud patterns, water ripples, lightning, and many other runes appeared one after another. He used the power of nature to protect his body. Although the Sword Qi was fierce, it dissipated in the clouds, drowned in the water, and shattered in the lightning … Li Hanguang's feet either turned around or retreated, leaving shallow marks on the ground. The depth of each mark was exactly the same, as if it had been measured by a ruler. The footprints meandered all the way, like a coiled dragon and snake, but in the end, they extended to the front of the doorpost.
Li Hanguang's wrist shook slightly, and the brush landed. On the white and black words, a vermillion stroke was immediately added. The three colors of red, white, and black stood in stark contrast, and actually felt out of place. However, Li Hanguang's brush did not stop, and in a flash, the word "Qian" to the left of the word "Jian" had been written in one go!
Half of the red word appeared vividly on the paper. Ying Feiyang's eyes narrowed, and she saw the trick in it. She thought to herself, "Good job!"
The sword intent of this couplet increased layer by layer. Normally, the last word "Jian" should be the strongest and most powerful word.
Li Hanguang was not good at swordsmanship. Although Yue Cang Qiong's sword intent had not reached the peak, it was a pipe dream for him to want to suppress the Sword Emperor in sword intent. Therefore, Li Hanguang did the opposite, and completely ignored the sword intent on the couplet. He only used the empty space on the couplet as a talisman for him to write.
If the first thirty-three words were said to be a unified whole, then the last half of the word was out of place, and an unusually abrupt existence. [Love ↑ Go △ Little ↓ Say △ Net w
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The meaning of the brush directly split the same couplet into two parts, but the difference between the two parts was like heaven and earth, and became a situation where the two parts did not interfere with each other. You write your sword, I draw my talisman, one is like a chisel, fierce, and fierce, and it traverses the heaven and earth, the other is like a dragon dancing in the air, and the celestial Qi drifts, and it firmly guards one side.
The reason why Li Hanguang chose cinnabar instead of ink was to make use of the contrast between the red and black to create a strong sense of difference. In this way, the Talisman Technique could not overpower the sword intent, and the sword intent could not invade the area of the Talisman Technique. Between the clear barriers, it also coincided with the true meaning of Taoism, which was to stand aloof from the world and not to fight.
This kind of method seemed easy to break through, but not many people could do it. First, one had to use one's own cultivation to carve out an independent area. Just this point alone was as difficult as carving out a territory under the territory of a king that could sweep through the world. More importantly, one had to firmly guard one's heart under the fierce sword intent of Sword Emperor. Otherwise, as long as one's mind was distracted, the Talisman Technique would be stained with sword intent, and as long as it was stained with a little impure sword intent, the opposite pattern would naturally collapse.
If there was a book, it would be long; if there was no book, it would be short. The left half of the "Qian" had been completed. Li Hanguang lifted the tip of his brush slightly and was about to write the right half of the "Qian". However, the moment he lifted the brush, the momentum of the brush was destroyed and the sword intent immediately counterattacked!
With a "crack" sound, the vertical stroke of the "Qu" became like a child's graffiti, and the Talisman brush broke from the middle, and the front part of the brush flew into the crowd while spinning. [Love ↑ Go ↑ Little ↓ Say ★ Net wwW.AiQuXs.cOM]
"What a pity, it's all for nothing!" Yue Cang Qiong shook his head and sighed. Yu Bofu, Taoist Hei Song and the others were full of regret and unwillingness, and the hope that had just been ignited was instantly destroyed.
"Under the sword intent of Sword Emperor, it's already not easy to write half of the words. I tried my best, but this is all I could do." Li Hanguang retreated from the area covered by the sword intent, and sighed, but there was no regret on his face.
"Sima Chengzhen's disciple really surprised me, but it's a pity that you still can't get these scripts back."
Li Hanguang shook his head and said, "In terms of cultivation, I know that I can't compare with Senior Sword Emperor, but I is about to become the leader of a sect, how can I only compete with one person's bravery? Senior Sword Emperor is also the leader of a sect, so you should know that the position of the leader is to open a path for the future generations, and the success does not belong to me. Although I've failed at the last step, there will be people who will help me complete this word! "When he reached the end, Li Hanguang looked like he had a card up his sleeve, and looked around with the dignity of a leader.
These words were unique, and it showed that Li Hanguang was not ordinary. Yue Cang Qiong praised again, "Well said, but this combination is finished, I'm afraid it won't be easy to complete the remaining few strokes."
When everyone heard this, they looked at the couplets. Although there were still blank spaces in the couplets, but the two completely different strokes made people feel that the white paper was stuffed to the brim, and there was no room for a third person to insert. Moreover, the crooked stroke had sealed all the possible blank spaces. If they did not find a way to solve this problem, although there were only two strokes left, the difficulty did not decrease at all. All the experts present could not help but secretly shook their heads at this moment.
Yue Cang Qiong also said, "You want to find someone to continue, then I wonder who to find, him?" As he said this, his gaze shifted to the other expert of the Shangqing school, Du Ruhui. Under his sword-like gaze, Du Ruhui suddenly felt a dull pain from the sword wound on his chest, as if it was going to act up again. Yue Cang Qiong immediately shook his head and said, "Although his cultivation level is not bad, there are still sword wounds on his body. If he is triggered by my sword intent, his injuries will definitely act up again!"
Li Hanguang said, "Not necessarily, I has already chosen a replacement." As he said this, he shouted to the crowd, "Junior Ying, are you willing to use that half of the bald brush to continue my unfinished work?"
Following Li Hanguang's gaze, the crowd automatically split open, revealing Ying Feiyang who was holding half of the brush in his hand!
Just now when Ying Feiyang was in a daze in the crowd, the broken brush coincidentally flew into his hand and was caught by him. He did not expect that it actually contained the intention of passing on the torch. Suddenly becoming the focus of everyone's attention, Ying Feiyang was at a loss of what to do, but at this moment, he saw Li Hanguang looking at him with hope.
To Li Hanguang, this was also an olive branch that extended goodwill. Ying Feiyang was a person that he and Sima Chengzhen both valued. Although he was still young, he would definitely become a great person in the future. However, because of the difference in ideology, both of them had differences of opinion, and there was still a gap between them until now. However, putting aside their standpoint, Li Hanguang still admired this intelligent, upright, and brave young man from the bottom of his heart. Now, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Li Hanguang was humbly asking for help from this young man, hoping that he could break through the gap.
"The brush is broken, how can it be used again?" After standing quietly for a long time, Ying Feiyang shook his head and threw the brush down. With a clatter, the brush fell to the ground, making a crisp sound. Li Hanguang's heart also trembled, and he sighed to himself, "Once there is a difference in ideology, it will eventually be difficult to salvage the situation."
Just when he thought that Ying Feiyang would reject him, he saw Ying Feiyang step out of the crowd, lightly drawing the Star Chronicle Sword. With a flip of his wrist, he swung the sword elegantly, and then like a dragonfly skimming the surface of the water, he reached for the inkstone beside him, dipped the tip of the sword into some thick ink, and said, "Compared to using that broken brush, I'm still more used to using a sword!"
As he spoke, Ying Feiyang did not stop walking, and had already entered the area covered by the sword will. Before the Sword Emperor wrote the words, he held the sword in his hand, which was no different from a provocation. The sword will on the words seemed to be aware of it, and once again turned into Sword Qi, attacking fiercely and fiercely, vowing to tear the offending person into pieces. However, Ying Feiyang praised, "Good move!" The Star Chronicle Sword in his hand shone brightly, and he went forward.
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