Royal Master Painter

Chapter 334 Forgery
Jiang Greed is only in the Sunshine Realm, and his cultivation base is slightly inferior to that of Cao Li, but what he has learned is extremely mixed.

Not to mention that as Lu Daoxuan's disciple, he is a master of painting skills, opening hundreds of acupuncture points in Tiandu makes his spiritual power far surpass that of the same realm by several times.

Cao Li thought in his mind that Jiang Li should have reached the limit long ago, but even when he was starting to feel a little bit unsustainable, he didn't see Jiang Li showing the slightest fatigue, like a humanoid monster who never tires.

Opening a hundred acupuncture points is a cultivation method of the demon clan. This is not a big deal in the tolerant Qingdu and Wenfu, and the artisans of the Mofu seem to be fine, but in the eyes of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, who pretend to be orthodox in the world, this is evil and heretics.

The demon spirit power of Kaibaixue is very compatible with Hualing Zhulong, Zhu Yan, and Nine Tails. Regardless of whether it is accidental or intentional, in short, these painting spirits can play far better than other painters in the hands of Jiang Li. Strong combat effectiveness.

The second is that it has been honed in countless times of life and death in the land of Yique. It can be called a monster's body, and it has the speed and strength comparable to a top martial artist. , Every move and every move breaks mountains and cracks rocks, making him enlightened no less than a genius martial artist like Wu Jinghai.

Finally, there are those paper figures and paper cranes. The small paper cranes seem ordinary, and the spiritual power storm caused by each explosion will destroy a Xing Tian.

Each of these methods is extraordinary, as long as one of them is cultivated to the extreme, one will have the aptitude to be on the top of Yuling Yuling, and Jiang Li has mastered all of them, which makes Cao Yong a little tired of coping.

When these Xingtians dealt with the people of the Duyu Department, they were unparalleled in power and swept away Jun Jun, but when they met Jiang Li, they were a little powerless.

"Tai Tu, Hua Chao"

Jiang Li gave a soft drink, and two beautiful swords flew across the stream, and pierced the headless Xingtian's armpit at an extremely tricky angle. This is Xingtian's weakest point.

"Long Xiang, Feng Zhu"

These two swords were like a dragon turning into a phoenix, and a Xing Tian was easily dismembered and collapsed into mud again.

"Rui Bin, Feng Lei Fu, Fish and Dragon Miserable"

Each of the seven swords carries different visions through the battlefield and the Xing Tian where they pass is as thin as paper.

"As expected of being number one in the Eight Houses, I admire it." Cao Li frowned.

"Cao Li, don't forget that I drew this drawing, and I know Xing Tian's shortcomings best."

Xing Tian is built according to the proportions of the most perfect fighter, both defense and attack are perfect, the biggest weakness is not having the corner of the armpit.

Among all the painting spirits, only this Guanjian picture painting spirit has full attack power, and has the flexibility that other painting spirits do not have, so Jiang Li controls the sword himself.

"I originally thought Jiang and Cao couldn't bear to kill, but I have to admit that if I don't do this, I might not be able to defeat you."

"If there is any way to make it out"

During the battle, Jiang Greed also noticed that Cao Li was always keeping his hand, and only a small half of the hundreds of Xing Tian was used.

"As a descendant of Jiang Boluan in Jiang Liting, I know that you will not admit defeat. But you also know that I am a fake teacher. If you take this blow from me, even if you are in the Taoist realm, you may not be able to take it. Please ask for blessings "

As he spoke, Cao Li grabbed a handful of the burial earth left after Xing Tian was broken from the ground, and played with it in his hands.

"This burial ground buried the most powerful army in the world, the Heaven's Amnesty Army. Those Hu people's souls can't go to hell, so the soil is naturally contaminated with their murderous aura, evil spirit, and violent aura that they have fought for many years. This is in my opinion. In my eyes, the value of burial earth far exceeds that of artifacts."

"And among all the attacks, only the sword's lethality and destructive power are the most astonishing..."

The ten fingers of Cao Li's hand were slender and green like jade, which was comparable to Li Youlang's. The soil was quickly squeezed together. Cao Li raised his palm, and a clay sword floated in the air.

The shape of this clay sword is extremely realistic, and the murderous aura in the burial ground is fully displayed on the sword. Therefore, as soon as this sword appeared in the world, everyone felt cold, and even the entire sky darkened instantly.

"Heavenly craftsmanship, fake!"

The counterfeiter was enlightened, and he was able to create countless fakes in an instant from the things Cao used to make, and they were exactly the same as the real ones in terms of appearance, momentum and even lethality.

All the burials on the ground began to fuse by themselves, and the original headless Xingtian also shattered and turned into clay swords by themselves.

Every sword carried a terrifying killing aura. Jiang Li felt the suffocating pressure and sharpness, as if he was facing a vast ocean, but this ocean is not composed of water droplets, but a handle. A sword that kills people!

Jiang Li lamented that the fake master's enlightenment was terrible. If he had this kind of enlightenment, a painting spirit in the spiritual realm would instantly become tens of thousands of spiritual realms under the fake technique. The difference in realms can often depend on the number To make up for it, just like the principle that ants kill elephants, how many people in the world can stop him.

"Jiang Greed, what are you in a daze for!"

At such a juncture of life and death, Jiang Li stared blankly at the Jianhai in front of him without moving, and even forgot to resist.

"Are you scared?"

Bao Yinzhi was very satisfied with Cao Li's move, which is why Cao Li was regarded as a ZTE by everyone in the Mo family.

The strength of the contemporary tycoon of the Mo Mansion pushes Yuling across the board, and is tied for the number one in the world with Master Ji, but after all, it is not as good as dominating the world.

If Cao Lili grows up, whoever can compete with him will have the power to destroy the government.

Both Su Kou and Zhao Suixian were sweating for Jiang Greed, and Cao Lili was also very confident. With a single palm, countless swords fell densely and overwhelmingly.

Jiang Tan's physical body is extremely strong, but it is absolutely impossible to block such an attack.

After one move, Cao Li sighed with regret, watched countless clay swords submerge Jiang Greed, and then turned to leave.

Su Kou's face was ashen, Zhao Suixian clenched his fists tightly, only the people from the Mo House had smiles on their faces.

"This is the No. [-] in the Eight Houses?" Zhao Qingyang was a little disdainful. In his eyes, no one in the world was more talented than Cao Yong.

"It's not that Jiang Greed is not weak, it's just that he met Wushuang of my Mo family and became enlightened. A generation of geniuses will eventually die here."

"Mr. Bao, will this anger the Wenfu?" Zhao Qingyang was a little worried that Cao Li would be retaliated by the powerful Wenfu.

"Taking advantage of the opportunity given to him just now, he gave up on his own. He was too confident and ruined his life. Even Wei Changli couldn't say anything, let alone they are too busy to take care of themselves now," Bao Yinzhi said.

Just as Cao Li left, he felt severe pain in his chest. He leaned over to see a long sword pierced into his chest. Cao Li's eyes were full of doubt and despair.

The sudden change made everyone unresponsive. Jiang Greed, who had no power to parry, not only did not die under the terrifying attack just now, but also achieved a desperate counter-kill.

"how is this possible…"

Cao Li looked back with difficulty and saw Jiang Li's face. After Jiang Li said a few words in a low voice, Cao Li's body fell from mid-air and smashed into the mud.

(End of this chapter)