world free fairy

Chapter 436 Clearance
In the final arena, only twenty intact people remained.

The rest of the victors were all seriously injured and unable to continue the following game.

Mrs. Chen, Mr. Lu and others looked regretful.

No one thought that the personal combat power contest would be so tragic. Although almost no one died, there were many people who were seriously injured.

Many people are almost permanently disabled.

"There are still the last 20 people!"

"Continue to the next game!"

"I just hope that in the game, when everyone fights, they can try their best not to hurt people."

This last sentence is nonsense.

If the skills of the two are similar, only a life-and-death fight can tell the winner, and in a full-strength fight, it is difficult to stop, and if one is not careful, the opponent will be killed, or the opponent will die together.

Yang Chen also drew a number!

When they met Yang Chen's people, they immediately conceded defeat.

No one is willing to face Yang Chen, the gap is too big, one on the ground and one in the sky, the difference is so different that they cannot be compared.

In the end there were ten people left.

Ma Wencai and Liang Shanbo were defeated in the competition.

And the last ten.

The remaining nine people all looked at Yang Chen with a bad face, and no one wanted to confront Yang Chen.

Yang Chen also felt that this competition had no meaning.

"Come on together."

"Choose your strongest ability, you can fight, you can also compete in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, as long as there is one place that is better than me, it will be considered as a victory in the competition between you and me."

When everyone heard the words, the husband felt a little embarrassed, and then became very angry.

The last nine people are all true heaven's favored children, not only have profound backgrounds, but also have extraordinary talents, the young ones, and the worst ones are all half-step innate powerhouses.

Although these nine people think that they are inferior to Yang Chen in terms of combat prowess, each of them has something to be proud of. Some have amazing calligraphy, some have amazing chess skills, and some have amazing drawing skills...

Each has its own strengths, which are envied by others.

"Okay, since Yao Yue has such confidence, how can I disappoint you!"

A scholar, already condensed his aura, he stood up, his breath was flying, his eyes were like stars, "I have liked playing chess since I was a child, and it was like competing with Yaoyue talents on the chessboard."

At any time, he will carry a chess set next to his body, which can be opened to play at any time.

brush!
The chessboard is opened, the chess pieces are placed, and you can start at any time.

Yang Chen glanced at this person, and then turned his gaze to the others, "What about you guys, do you have any special skills, just show them off?"

"If you fight, you don't have any chance."

After hearing Yang Chen's words, someone walked away, silently took out the drawing board, and stopped talking.

Some people also took out chessboards, drawing boards and so on.

"Let's start together!"

"After the competition, I will go to find the Millennium Monster Flood Dragon, kill it, and get rid of this scourge for Tianhua Mansion."

Yang Chen walked up to one of them, picked up the chess piece, and played a random move.

After playing a chess move, Yang Chen walked up to another person, picked up the brush in his hand, and wrote a small poem according to the true rhyme of Liu Gongquan's calligraphy he had learned.

When you are at the top, you can see all the small mountains.

After finishing writing, leave immediately.

And the person who was writing it, looked up at the four words, his face turned ashen, and the pen in his hand fell from his hand with a snap, and he didn't even notice it.

"I imitated hundreds of calligraphy and wanted to integrate the essence of hundreds of calligraphy into one and create my own calligraphy. Unexpectedly, Yang Chen, a talent invited to the moon, was already one step ahead and created a new calligraphy."

After writing this line, Yang Chen ignored this person, turned around and left, and came to the next person, who was also playing chess, Yang Chen took a random step, turned and left.

The next person is painting. He is painting Yanshan Mountain in front of him, stroke by stroke, very serious, and the appearance of the whole mountain is presented on the canvas.

Yang Chen is also picking up the brush, and the endless way of painting flows in his mind. If the person in front of him, painting is only a skill, but Yang Chen has comprehended the way of painting.

When the skill reaches the extreme, it is close to the Tao.

The jade plate of good fortune in Yang Chen's mind bloomed with divine light, and the endless flow of paintings all surfaced in Yang Chen's heart.

While picking up the brush, gently draw, a mountain appears on the canvas in an instant. In the mountain, there are silver waterfalls like hanging, yellow warblers singing and green willows, green grass and flowers in full bloom.

Standing in front of the canvas, it is as if you can hear the roar of the flying stream going down three thousand feet, the chirping of birds, and the fragrance of flowers.

The whole painting is almost alive, as if it is about to walk off the canvas.

Lifelike and lifelike are not enough to describe, as if this is not a painting, but a real mountain, majestic and imposing.

The person who was painting saw Yang Chen's painting for a moment, and couldn't continue drawing any more. He was stunned and stood up. It's spiritual, every painting has spirituality, it lasts forever, if it absorbs the vitality of heaven and earth, it can become fine."

"In my life, if one day I can make such a painting, even if I die immediately, I will die in peace."

Looking at this painting, tears welled up in his eyes, his heart was filled with excitement, and he turned his eyes to look at Yang Chen.

Then he ran in front of Yang Chen and knelt down.

"Master, accept me, I want to learn painting from you!"

Looking at the person who suddenly knelt in front of him, Yang Chen was also shocked, never expecting such a thing to happen.

He hurriedly stretched out his hand to help this person up, but this person couldn't afford it, instead he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Yang Chen endlessly.

"The master studies heaven and man, knows everything, and is omnipotent. The disciple has no eyes, but wants to compete with the master. He deserves death. I also ask the master to accept me. The disciple kowtows to the master."

"Master, if you don't accept me, I will kneel here until I die, and I will never get up."

Yang Chen was depressed for a while, why did he encounter such a single-minded person!
I haven't said anything yet, and forced me to accept you as my disciple by kneeling to death, isn't that too presumptuous?
Who do you think you are, love to kneel down, love to die, what does it have to do with me?
After being speechless for a while, Yang Chen said, "If you like to kneel, then kneel!"

Ignore them, and continue to come to the next person. There is a piano in front of that person. When he sees Yang Chen coming, he smiles lightly, and plucks the strings in his hand. A beautiful sound resounds from the piano. Beads fall on a jade plate.

Yang Chen listened attentively!

This song is played well, very beautiful.

After a while, the music ended and the man opened his eyes.

Staring at Yang Chen, "I don't know if Yaoyue Talent has any good songs that I can teach you?"

(End of this chapter)