Royal Master Painter

Chapter 215 Three Extremes

When Yan Youqin became serious, his whole temperament became erratic, as if the way of heaven was in the air, but it made people feel a trace of coercion that returned to the soul.

"Sanji Yixun, the book is called the classics. The classics are the eternal Tao, and the unpublished Hongjiao. Painter Jiang, do you know what it means?" Yan Youqin asked.

"Sanji should be heaven, earth and man"

"This is the three that we Confucian scholars have comprehended, heaven, earth, and man! It resembles heaven and earth, acts like ghosts and gods, participates in the order of things, controls the discipline of man, the mystery of the soul, and the marrow of the article."

"Thus, the three extremes of the Confucian government have gradually changed from the original method of replacing the sky, the earth, and the people to a more overbearing art of controlling the sky, the earth, and the people."

Even though Yan Youqin only said a few words, Jiang Li couldn't suppress the trembling in his heart, and he felt a little bit of fear before he could use the three extremes.

Jiang Greed no longer hesitates, he must strike first!
All the surviving crested eagles, fat tigers, and even Zhu Yan rushed away from all directions regardless of everything, and Jiang Li's spiritual power was fully activated, instantly shocking the audience.

It is rare in ancient times for a painter in the Xuanling Realm to control more than 30 painting spirits at the same time. After such a long battle with Yan Youqin, the spirit power is still full, which is absolutely unimaginable.

However, Yan Youqin, who was in the state of three extremes, did not make any movement of resistance, and was about to be torn to pieces by all the painting spirits, especially the monster painting spirit Fat Tiger and the tyrannical Zhu Yan.

In an instant, black chains appeared in midair above Yan Youqin's head, and instantly enveloped the entire Goose Lake at an extremely fast speed.

These chains are not made of gold and iron, and they don't even have a substance. If you look carefully, they are composed of scriptures one by one.

More than 30 painting spirits were attacked by scripture chains almost at the same time.

These chains composed of handwriting seem to be fragile, but they are difficult to break free. After being tied up, Violent Ape tried to tear it off with infinite force, but it was all in vain.

The seven divine swords turned into streamers and shuttled back and forth at an extremely fast speed, leaving countless afterimages in front of their eyes.

But this still can't escape the pursuit of Sanji Dao, the Excalibur Hualing is so powerful that it can even break through the book world, but this time it was cut on the chain and was tightly entangled.

These scriptures are all Confucian scriptures written after the towering enlightenment, representing the three ways of heaven, earth and man.

Jiang Greed never thought that one day, his most proud painting spirits would be subdued by someone with one move!
Those who watched the game were either regretful, regretful, or joyful, depending on their position.

The people in the Confucian Mansion were even more excited, the bet between the Confucian Mansion and the Wen Mansion, once the Confucian Mansion won, the last barrier of the Wen Mansion would be completely lost.

It's too early to get rid of fame from the Eight Houses, but the ranking will definitely plummet.

Now the Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism in the upper three mansions, the civil and martial music in the three middle mansions, and the Mo Tenglong mansion in the lower mansion, all belong to the gambling game. The Wen Mansion, which was once extremely brilliant, will even lag behind the Mo Mansion and Tenglong Mansion in terms of status.

"It's all settled"

As long as Wenfu loses, Wufu will be the first to bear the brunt and make great strides forward, but at this moment Lei Huaji is not happy at all.

"Lord Lei, shouldn't you be happy that the people of Wenfu lost?"

"My relationship with Wei Changli is not very good. If Wenfu loses, he loses, but I don't want to see Jiang Greed lose..."

"It's not a question of whether you want it or not. Before the battle begins, isn't the outcome already doomed?" Wu Jinghai said with a smile.

"I've heard people say that when you were young, you were also defeated by the three extremes. This is one of the few truly invincible methods in the Yuling Continent. Even if Yan Youqin's comprehension is still shallow, it is not something that the Xuanling Realm can compete with. of"

As soon as Wu Jinghai finished speaking, Lei Huaji grabbed him by the neckline and dragged him towards his eyes, glaring at him as if he was about to hit him.

"Mother, don't gloat, do you know who Jiang Li's father is?"

"Who has anything to do with me, it's not me..."

Wu Jinghai was not afraid of Lei Huaji, who was furious like a lion, he was even used to it long ago, the old guy didn't take out the hammer, it was already giving him face.

But before finishing a sentence, Wu Jinghai suddenly thought of something, turned his head to look at Jiang Li, with disbelief in his eyes.

"Lord Lei, master, this is no joke!"

"Are you kidding me? Have you ever seen me make a joke?"

"Then you must win. Is there any way to help Jiang Greed break through this damned three-pole path?"

Wu Jinghai actually began to think about countermeasures for Jiang Greed.

Painting spirits are the most important means for painters to fight, and painters without painting spirits are at the bottom of the food chain. At this moment, Jiang Greed seems to have been disarmed and can only sit and wait to die.

But the two swords quietly appeared behind Yan Youqin, and they were unique in shape, the yin and yang buckles on the hilts of the two swords could just fit together.

The appearance of this sword made people hold their breath involuntarily.

There is no doubt that these are two painting spirits, but no one knows where the divine sword painting spirits come from. Ou Ye only has seven swords, while Jiang Li's painting has nine swords.

No one knew where the remaining two swords came from, and no one saw Jiang Li taking out the scroll just now.

"Moxie..."

After seeing these two swords, Ou Ye's eyes were full of excitement. He may be the only one who knows the origin of these two swords.

When Ou Ye was borrowing the sword, Jiang Greed revealed to him that in addition to the Seven Swords he forged, he had to create two other swords, Mo Xie, who also created a very poignant background story.

Ganwei enlightened the swordsmith and spent thousands of years collecting divine iron to forge two swords, but the swords were still unable to strike, just like blunt iron, forever inserted in the sword-forging furnace.

Gan will sharpen the blades of the two magic weapons that are rare in the world, and jump into them.

The general's wife, Mo Xie, was so sad that she followed her husband and jumped into the sword furnace. She was forged with fire and melted into the sword. The husband and wife finally brought the magic weapon to the world with their lives!
Seeing that the two swords were about to cut off Yan Youqin, at the most critical moment, he noticed a trace of aura in his breath, and avoided it dangerously.

A sword blade passed in front of him, cutting off a strand of hair, and another sword sliced ​​through his arm, causing blood to overflow in an instant.

"Did you hide it just now?"

Yan Youqin recalled the scene of the battle just now. When Jiang Greed summoned the Excalibur, Hualing, he didn't only summon the seven swords, but concealed two of them in full view!
No one noticed that there were two tiny holes on the ice, which could just hide the blade.

Whether it is Jiang Greed's fighting methods or fighting strategies, it is impressive.

These two swords almost decided the outcome, and the reversal of the occupation became Jiang Greed's fatal blow to turn defeat into victory, but it was a chess miss after all.

(End of this chapter)