Eternal Soul Emperor

Chapter 262 I don't like you

The moist cherry spring, under the rendering of the clouds, has a cool luster of jade.

The pink and tender mouth moved slightly a few times, making it more moist.

The folding fan in his hand swept away.

Sweeping out a shallow layer of aura, slightly glowing with glazed luster, highly substantive, like a barrier of true energy, which actually blocks all the rainwater falling from the sky.

Then I saw her, lightly tapped her right foot, bent her knees and made a light jump.

Leaning slightly, holding the fan and pointing to the west, it is towards the west side, above a wing room, and flies away as if floating.

At this moment, her left leg is upright and her right leg is bent.

The light posture is like two clouds under the feet.

As her figure fluttered, the sun shone on her graceful body, casting a long shadow on the ground with a graceful posture.

The swiftly moving shadows passed by in front of a row of wing rooms on the west side.

Danxuan Wenyong and Danxuan Wenbin, who were searching for the figure of Wen Zhuangyuan in the wing room, accidentally observed the shaking shadow, and intuitively realized that it might be Wen Zhuangyuan. They immediately turned around, rushed out of the wing room, stood on the well courtyard, and Looking at the elegant figure above the roof, bathed in the drizzle and clouds.

Danxuan Wenyong on the well yard looked up at Wen Zhuangyuan on the roof with a dazed expression on his face.

He still didn't know that the woman who had turned into a young woman and chased him before was Wen Zhuangyuan.

Earlier, he almost hurt Wen Zhuangyuan through the hollow dart with the "pentagram pattern" on his palm.

The Wen champion at the moment also wants to repair Danxuan Wenyong.

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I saw her, on the ridge of the roof, suddenly turned over with a graceful posture.

The body turned sideways was instantly frozen in the air.

Huo Di.

The frozen figure disappeared in an instant.

Only those with a high enough cultivation base can capture the movement trajectory of her figure, otherwise, it will feel as if the other party has disappeared out of thin air.

In the next moment, the figure of Wen Zhuangyuan landed on the corridor under the eaves and walked towards the wing.

Danxuan Wenyong, with obsessive eyes, chased after him.

However, at this moment, Wen Zhuangyuan turned around and slapped Danxuan Wenyong's chest. He flew upside down and stuck to the wall of a wing room at the end of the corridor.

"Crack!"

Dan Xuanwenyong's butt pierced a big hole in the wall, curled up and sunk on the wall.

At this moment, he was in a daze. He really couldn't figure out how he had offended the other party.

Even Dan Xuan Wenbin, who had to watch the battle from the sidelines, was puzzled while smiling secretly.

They are all disciples of Wen Dao, and they are all the top three who have just been selected. They don't have much contact with each other, so how could they suddenly start fighting?

"Damn it, did I offend you?" Dan Xuanwen said angrily.A desire for revenge grew from the soles of his feet.It was already unlucky enough, but now he was humiliated by others for no reason, even whoever he was, it was hard to accept.

"It's just that you don't like it!" Wen Zhuangyuan waved his folding fan in a relaxed manner, with his delicate face sideways, his moistened lips glowing with a cold luster, and said contemptuously.

Dan Xuanwen was so courageous that smoke came out of his nostrils, he jumped down from the board wall, clenched his fists tightly, and rushed towards Wen Zhuangyuan.

The appearance of Wen Zhuangyuan wearing a human skin mask has dropped a lot, so Danxuan Wenyong, who became angry from embarrassment, didn't need to look at his face.

Seeing Danxuan Wenyong rushing towards him, Wen Zhuangyuan turned his palm face down and hid the folding fan.

With a flick of his fingers, the hidden folding fan suddenly turned into a sharp white light, shot out from the cuff under his palm, and shot bravely towards Dan Xuanwen.

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At this moment, Danxuan Wenyong had rushed to a distance of two or three feet away from Wen Zhuangyuan, and a fist, carrying the power of the eighth-level Tianlingjing (Wen Dao cultivation base), slammed straight towards Wen Zhuangyuan.

Wen Zhuangyuan's folding fan hit Danxuan Wenyong's fist with a "snap".

With the release of Qi Jin, one after another yuan force fluctuates, like ripples on the water surface, layer upon layer, spreading out in all directions.

The void is also distorted after being affected in this way.

"what!"

Dan Xuanwenyong let out a muffled snort, his fist was shaken until he lost consciousness, and he grinned in pain.

Annoyed, Dan Xuanwen slapped the storage bag bravely, and a huge ink pen flew out and landed in his palm.

Then, he stabbed Wen Zhuangyuan with one stroke.

Wen Zhuangyuan raised his slender right leg, calmly, and kicked towards the sky.

The huge ink pen was lifted up by Wen Zhuangyuan's toes, "hula la", it flew in the air, like a boomerang, and in the blink of an eye, it circled in front of Dan Xuanwenyong.

At this moment, Dan Xuanwenyong's pupils shrank suddenly.

The huge ink pen swirled around and hit his nose with a snap. The pain caused his tears to burst out, and a nosebleed also flowed out.

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However, what scares him most is yet to come.

I saw that Wen Zhuangyuan teleported, and at the moment when the ink brush hit Danxuan Wenyong's nose, he grabbed the ink pen, and the pen walked between dragons and snakes, and wrote a letter on Dan Xuanwenyong's face. The word "back".

This is a true word.

In an instant, the law of writing and dao turned into an arc of light, and the true energy font was injected through the tip of the pen, and the true energy font suddenly turned into chaos and swirled.

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There is still one last step left, and the words of true energy can be turned into real objects or real meanings under the law of writing and Taoism.

Among them, the latter requires stronger writing power. It does not refer to someone with strong strength, but focuses on cultivation.

This point is quite different from turning Zhenqi characters into real objects.

Turning true energy into a real object requires high brushwork attainments (the way of using the brush; basic skills) and brushwork attainments (unique style).

Danxuanwenyong and Danxuanwenbin are the top three in the provincial examination, and their writing and dao cultivation have reached the eighth level of the Tianling Realm. It stands to reason that they should also have this strength, but their writing examination results are somewhat watery.

Therefore, the two of them may not be able to transform the words of true energy into real meaning like Wen Zhuangyuan.

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If it is written on a flat surface, you only need to use the tip of the pen to violently shovel out the chaotic characters.

If you write on a non-plane, you only need to use the tip of the pen to make a "pause" action on the font. The pen movement (lifting the pen) and the pen pause (stopping the pen) are two natural actions that echo back and forth.

It's just that, in the world of literature and dao, where martial arts are more colorful, this gesture of stopping the pen is also extraordinarily powerful.

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All I saw was that at the last step, when the infuriating font of chaotic movement was transformed into real meaning, the captured ink pen in Wen Zhuangyuan's hand drew out the last stroke on Danxuan Wenyong's face.

Finally, with the soft tip of the pen, he made a ruthless "pen pen" movement on Dan Xuanwenyong's face.

The infuriating font of chaotic movement, under the law of Wen Dao, merged into Dan Xuan Wenyong's body.

Then I saw Dan Xuanwenyong's figure retreating, hoo hoo hoo three times, he backed up tens of meters, and sat down through the wall of a wing room again...

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