Legend of Kyushu Sky

Chapter 257 The Physique of Painting
"This incident shocked the human race... [Chixia incident]!"

As the black-robed man's hoarse voice fell, Qiong Cang and Dongfang Yanhuan's bodies froze immediately, and unbelievable expressions bloomed in their eyes, doubts, surprises, and incomprehensions appeared in their eyes.

"Now you understand why." The black-robed man liked the expressions of the two of them very much.

Qiongcang and Dongfang Yanhuan looked at each other, feeling a little heavy in their hearts, they never expected Rong Manle to be involved in this matter, and they were the insiders!
The [Chixia incident] happened five years ago. This incident caused a huge storm at that time. The Yuanmai people of the entire human race had heard about this incident. I have to come forward to suppress the aftermath of this incident to a minimum!
Even Qiong Cang, who doesn't care much about current affairs, knows about this incident and the huge fluctuations that this incident caused back then, but he still can't figure out how this incident that shocked the entire human race could be related to Rong Manle relation!
At this moment, the man in black dropped another bombshell: "I can also tell you that Rong Manle is not only the person involved in this incident, but also a witness, she witnessed the process of this incident with her own eyes! "

"What!" Dongfang Yanhuan lost his voice, his tone full of shock.

Rong Manle not only knew about it, but also witnessed it?how is this possible? !
There was also a strange look in Qiong Cang's eyes. He looked at the man in black robe. Because of the cover of the black robe, he couldn't see the face of the man in black robe clearly. Qiong Cang said in a deep voice, "You said that on purpose?"

"Deliberately?" The black-robed man raised his tone, "You've already made up your mind whether it's true or not, haven't you?"

Seeing that Qiongcang and Dongfang Yanhuan fell silent, the man in black asked again: "Then what is your answer now? Exit or remain the same?"

"You have to know that the [Chixia incident] involves so much that it has never been seen before. Once you help Rong Manle win the championship of [Heavenly Miracle] and let Rong Manle realize his wish, then you will not be able to live in this world. Even if you are talented, even if your strength is superb, even if you have a strong background!" The voice of the man in black was full of bewitchment, trying to confuse the sky and Dongfang Yanhuan.

Dongfang Yanhuan glanced at Qiongcang, looked at the man in black robe, and said slowly: "We refuse!"

The man in black suddenly became quiet. Even if he couldn't see his expression, he knew that he must be very surprised now. Some couldn't believe that even though Rong Manle was a witness of the [Chixia incident], she still refused to quit her team!
"This is your answer, don't think about it anymore?" the black-robed man spoke again, a little unwilling to give up.

Dongfang Yanhuan smiled coldly: "Of course, you must do what you promise to others!"

"Even if compared with my own life and death?"

"That's right!"

"Hahahahaha..." The black-robed man laughed wildly: "If that's the case, then you can't blame me!"

Around the black-robed man, the strength of the small heaven swept out, and the black origin force diffused out around the black-robed man. Dongfang Yan shrank his eyes: "Dark elemental force?!"

"No, no, that's not the power of the dark attribute!" Qiong Cang said with a heavy expression, "I can't feel the [Eclipse] power of darkness at all!"

"But, if it's not the origin force of the dark attribute, why is the color black?" Dongfang Yanhuan was a little puzzled.

"drink!"

Hearing the man in black shout loudly, the black energy suddenly gathers behind him, gradually surges and merges, and slowly forms a huge tauren. The black tauren holds a giant axe and releases endless sharp blows. Rui, staring at two red eyes the size of copper bells, very frightening.

Most importantly, the aura released by the tauren has reached the level of a small heaven!
"Moo!" The five-foot-tall tauren roared towards the sky, and strode towards the sky and Dongfang Yanhuan. The huge ax was slowly raised, obviously wanting to kill with one blow!

"This feeling... is the same as the feeling of the hell three-headed dog. It is a lifeless thing made of condensed energy!" Dongfang Yanhuan shouted, and immediately knew that the man in black robe was the mysterious person who had attacked them.

"Haha, my work is outstanding, so why don't you play with my pets!" The black-robed man's voice was filled with endless coldness. The sky and Dongfang Yanhuan have been poisoned at this time, and how many layers of their combat power can they play? ?

Qiong Cang's eyes kept flickering, and he suddenly said, "The man in black that night was actually your masterpiece."

"Crack!" The man in black snapped his fingers, "That's right, that's my masterpiece, isn't it very realistic?"

"Ha ha..." Qiong Cang suddenly laughed out loud, making Dongfang Yanhuan and the man in black stunned, and the man in black asked in a deep voice, "What are you laughing at?"

"I finally know who you are..." Qiong Cang looked at the man in black with a smile on his face and said, "Your Yuanli is black, but it is not a dark attribute. This is the unique Yuanli attribute of your physique. It’s like Yuanli, it’s more like ink... and the function of ink is not only writing but also painting, the physique of painting is the contemporary owner, right?"

"The physique of painting? What is that?" Dongfang Yanhuan was a little puzzled, she had never heard of it.

Qiongcang explained: "Just like Su Qiyue, the student council president of Sacred Heart College, who uses painting as a medium to fight, and the things drawn have the strength comparable to that of a painter, a very powerful physique."

"Hahaha..." The man in black laughed again: "I really didn't expect that Qiong Cang is not only amazing in strength, but also profound in knowledge. He knows my physique, so I have to say admiration!"

"But... you have to die!" The black robed man's voice was suddenly full of murderous intent.

"Bull Demon King, go to me and kill them!" the man in black gave orders.

Qiongcang looked solemn: "Yan Huan, be careful, although the things drawn by the painter's physique are not as good as the painter's, but if the painting is a mythical character, it will be different. The strength is extremely powerful, and the abilities possessed in the mythology will be reflected. into the entity."

"So strong?" Dongfang Yanhuan asked in surprise.

"If you think about Su Qiyue's two consecutive [Tianjiao Huiwu] runner-up strength, you will understand."

"Be careful!" Qiong Cang snorted, grabbed Dongfang Yanhuan's waist and jumped into the sky. Below, the sharp ax in the hands of the Bull Demon King slammed into the ground, and suddenly a thick crack burst in the ground, and the snowflakes flew sprinkle···
"Oh? You can still escape after being poisoned. Are you worthy of being the champion of [Shuangjiao Huiwu]?" The man in black looked at the sky, but his tone was very calm.

The Bull Demon King raised his head, and the huge ax in his hand turned into a thick black long stick at this moment, and swept it towards the sky, and suddenly there were ripples in the void, and the pitch-black origin force was like a shady curtain, as if to cover everything.

"Iron rod!" Qiong Cang squinted his eyes slightly, the mythical Bull Demon King's weapon was this rod, the power of this rod was so powerful that mountains would collapse and the ground would be shattered with one blow!
"Fire Blade!"

In the void, Dongfang Yanhuan let out a low cry, and while [Fireworks and Thorns] were slashing, scarlet light blades emerged around Dongfang Yanhuan, heading towards the Bull Demon King, and the flames flowed , burned most of the energy of the Bull Demon King's Iron Rod!
"Good opportunity!" Qiong Cang's eyes flashed, and the Purple Flame Demon Sword appeared in his hand, swooped down from the sky, and stabbed fiercely at the bull's head of the Bull Demon King with both hands holding the sword.

"Moo!"

The bull devil's red eyes suddenly burst into a red light, and the unprepared Qiong Kung closed his eyes subconsciously. At this time, a huge strong wind appeared on the left side of the sky. The sky was moving forward, and suddenly felt his body stagnate. One voice: "Not good!"

boom!
With one punch, Qiong Cang's body was sent flying violently, and fell straight to the ground. The black windbreaker was stained with a layer of snowflakes and wet ground.

"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth, Qiong Cang shook his head, feeling dizzy and unable to see clearly.

"Qiancang!" Dongfang Yanhuan uttered anxiously, just when she was a little concerned and confused, the complete gang iron rod swept over again, Dongfang Yanhuan's expression changed, [firework thorns] blocked her chest, and the chaotic The iron rod slammed on the blade of [Fireworks and Thorns] fiercely. To Dongfang Yanhuan's surprise, under this rod, his star armament actually made a 'click' sound like shattering!

"how is this possible?!"

boom!
There was a huge force coming from the mixed iron rod, and the poisoned Dongfang Yanhuan couldn't resist it at all, and soon followed in the footsteps of Qiongtian.

"I didn't expect this poison to be so powerful. If I had known it would be so, I should have used a smaller amount." The man in black said complacently.

brush!
The figure of the man in black suddenly retreated violently. In front of him, the sky had arrived at some time, and he swung his fists again and again, and he had put away the purple flame demon sword.

Looking at Qiong Cang's cold eyes, the man in black laughed out loud: "Qian Cang, is this your speed? It's too slow, too slow!"

The black-robed man suddenly stopped his back steps, he stretched his right hand forward, grasped Qiong Kung's wrist effortlessly, and then threw it over his shoulder, and the black-robed man then chased in the direction of Qiong Kung. In the past, he kicked out and kicked Qiong Kung's chest hard.

"puff!"

Qiong Cang couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood anymore, and his breath seemed very sluggish.

"It's vulnerable." The black-robed man said lightly, and when he was about to settle the battle, a burst of red light flew past her eyes. He looked up, Dongfang Yanhuan supported the sky, and a pair of dazzling eyes grew behind her. The red wings of the Emperor Yanling Wings!
"Oh?" The black-robed man was slightly surprised: "You still have the strength to fight?"

"Qiancang, are you alright?" Dongfang Yanhuan asked anxiously.

"It's okay, this poison is a bit overbearing..." Qiong Cang said, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

The two looked down. The Bull Demon King stepped on the ground step by step with huge footprints, and once again came behind the man in black, staring at the sky and Dongfang Yanhuan with a pair of lifeless eyes.

"How to do?"

"Look for a chance to escape, it's not wise to be an opponent now!"

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(To be continued)
(End of this chapter)