Royal Master Painter

Chapter 110 Wonders of the Century
Qi Cifeng has more than enough power to suppress the Wenfu by himself, and there is a terrifying power in the thunder clouds thousands of miles above the North Sea.

Yang Xiangru and Meng Kuyin both felt the destruction from inside, looked at each other and rushed towards Leiyun together.

The thunder cloud at this moment contains a killer move, which has the power to destroy the world. If no one stops it, the Wenfu will be destroyed in one fell swoop.

"All teachers, come with me!" Yang Xiangru shouted.

In addition to the three major edicts in the Wen Mansion, there are six other teachers whose strength is second only to them, and He Qingzhi is one of them.

Faced with such power, these teachers are also a little afraid, rushing into the best end may be death.

He Qingzhi clenched his fists tightly, and finally made up his mind.

"Wenfu has supported scholars for 20 and [-] years, and sacrificed their lives for righteousness. Today is the day"

Sorrow and indignation spread among the students of the Wenfu. Seeing Yang and Meng soaring into the sky, all the six major sects behind them were absent.

Even those Shangshe students ignited their spiritual power, if the Wenfu disappears, what if they survive?It's better to fight to the death. Although people die, Wenfu may be able to survive.

Facing the people who wanted to protect the Wenfu at all costs, Qi Cifeng was a little stunned on the spot. He has the power to destroy, and in his opinion, these people are no doubt like flies shaking trees.

But Qi Cifeng couldn't do anything, which seemed to be different from the Wenfu he knew.

Lu Daoxuan, who was originally the strongest in this battle, fell silent at this moment, sitting cross-legged on the back of the ostrich and closing his eyes, turning a deaf ear to all the battles.

"The old man is still alive, how dare you die, back away"

When Yang and Meng were about to rush into the thunder cloud, Lu Daoxuan's voice came from their ears.

Thunder and Thunder Cloud continued to strengthen, and the domineering aura made the Beihai Kuangliu even more turbulent and unstoppable.

But when this force reached its strongest, the thunder cloud was broken through, and the colorful streamer broke through the dark clouds and landed on Lu Daoxuan.

Gu Tinglin frowned. He is an outstanding person in Xihe, and he is as conceited as anyone he has seen, but after seeing Qi Cifeng, he realized that he seriously underestimated the strength of the older generation.

"Enter the Tao! Lu Daoxuan wants to enter the Tao." Zuo Xianweng couldn't sit still anymore.

Qi Cifeng, Lu Daoxuan and Wei Changli's generation are known as the strongest generation in the Eight Houses, and now Lu Daoxuan is about to enter the Tao.

The figure of Lu Daoxuan crossed the void step by step and came to Qi Cifeng. On the left was a phoenix wearing endless yellow clouds, and on the right, after the cold branches and green trees took root in the North Sea, the vast North Sea was instantly frozen.

"You want to enter Taoism?" Qi Cifeng was also a little surprised.

When he entered the Tao, he could use the power of heaven and earth to baptize himself, but at this moment Lu Daoxuan did not keep this power for himself, but injected it all into his two painting spirits.

"It doesn't matter whether I enter the Dao or not, what's important is that I can't let senior brother mess around with you"

A ray of light brighter than the scorching sun exploded centered on Lu Daoxuan, the North Sea dried up, and all sea beasts were destroyed.

When the dazzling light dimmed, all the visions in the sky above Wenfu disappeared, and only a single tree with cold twigs bloomed to protect the entire Qingdu and Wenfu.

Lu Daoxuan stood on the top of the cold branch green tree, his face was like gold paper, drops of blood fell on the painted spirit.

"Did you win?"

Yang Xiangru and Meng Kuyin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Daoxuan has great courage, and if he destroys his chance to enter the Tao, he must also get rid of Qi Cifeng," Gu Tinglin said.

This is the best ending for the Confucian Mansion. Lu Daoxuan, the number one painter of the Xuan Kingdom, has no possibility of becoming a Taoist, and Qi Cifeng also died, and the Wen Mansion lost two arms.

"You're too happy..."

Zuo Xianweng noticed that there was another kind of spiritual power fluctuating on the cold branch and green tree.

A bloody palm fell on Lu Daoxuan's shoulder, and Qi Cifeng did not die as expected.

"Junior brother, I'm not dead yet, it seems that the battle needs to continue"

"I know…"

Surviving such an attack, Qi Cifeng's strength shocked everyone, and he seemed to be everyone's demon.

Lu Daoxuan raised his spiritual power and prepared to fight again, but someone took advantage of the chaos and sneaked into Wenfu.

A black shadow walks through the Wen Mansion. Bi Tui Pavilion and Wenchang Pavilion are forbidden places in Wen Mansion, but this person is obviously going to these two places.

Even if the Wen Mansion is facing a huge crisis, there are still people guarding the Bi Tui Pavilion, but the person who sneaked in is obviously stronger, and he knocked out all the guards with just one move.

There are many portraits hanging on the four walls of Bi Tui Pavilion. The one in the middle is Wen Zhenggong, the founding lord of Wenfu, the next one is the second generation lord Xiaoyaogong, and the rest are all the sages of Wenfu. And here are their relics.

Most of these relics are books or ink treasures, and every piece that can be enshrined here is a famous work in the world.

Out of the protection of these relics and the awe of the sages, Bi Tui Pavilion became a forbidden area of ​​Wenfu.

This man was shrouded in a cloud of black mist, and he also knew that time was running out, so he entered the Bi Tui Pavilion and came straight to Xiaoyaogong. picture scroll.

Open the picture scroll one foot, and write the four-character "Hundred Wonders"!
The people in the black mist looked excited, picked up the scroll and prepared to leave.

The second round of battle between Lu Daoxuan and Qi Cifeng is about to begin, and Wenfu's students and Jiaoyu are all ready to fight.

But at the same time, both of them noticed that there was an aura of non-literati in the Bi Tui Pavilion. In the Bi Tui Pavilion, one of the two greatest treasures of the Wenfu was in full bloom. Your Excellency.

"Not good, a wonder of the world"

When fighting an opponent, especially against a strong man like Qi Cifeng, revealing such a big flaw is undoubtedly courting death.

Surprisingly, Qi Cifeng didn't take advantage of the danger, his reaction was even more intense than Lu Daoxuan's, his eyes filled with power and thunder gathered above the pen retreat pavilion.

"He Fangxiao, the thief of my hundred wonders!"

The treasure of the Mansion was stolen, Lu Daoxuan and Qi Cifeng gave up the fight, Lu Daoxuan arrived on a phoenix, and Qi Cifeng returned from Thunder.

The person who stole the picture had already made complete preparations. Facing the two peerless powerhouses, any other option except to escape would be the worst policy.

The people shrouded in the mist decisively used the forbidden technique on the front line of life and death, and a burst of blood penetrated into the ground.

"White Sun Forbidden Technique"

Lu Daoxuan and Qi Cifeng rushed to nothing but did not stop. Even though they could escape under their noses, this aura was still locked by them.

The two turned around and chased in the same direction.

"You are not physically fit to pursue now," Qi Cifeng said.

"We don't bother outsiders with the affairs of the Wenfu." After Lu Daoxuan finished speaking, he chased after him forcefully.

Even Gu Tinglin and Zuo Xianweng couldn't have expected the sudden change, but they both made the same choice, that is, to follow Qi Cifeng closely.

"Yunqing, you go to the Confucian Mansion and inform the master, and you say that the wonder of the century has been stolen..."

Only Lu Yufu was still sitting in his seat in embarrassment, and everyone had left, so what kind of ceremony was there.

"Old man, the artifact of the gods of the gods is lost, you must regret not coming in person," Lu Yufu whispered to himself.

(End of this chapter)