Crossing all worlds: divine power automatically full level

Chapter 316 The Swordsman (1112)

Ding Ling had no reason to refuse.

This is the inner determination that came to your door.

Moreover, Xiang Wentian is known as the Heavenly King Laozi, the left envoy of the Sun Moon God Sect, and his treasured internal skills must be top-notch!

What Ding Ling lacks now is first-class internal strength cheats!

Third-rate ones are useless to him now.

Second-rate is too mediocre.First-class will help him become a top master faster!
"it is good!"

Ding Ling nodded:

"How are you going to compare?"

"Ha ha……"

Xiang Wentian laughed loudly:
"Okay, okay, it's Ding Ling, the Void Breaker. It's really fun!"

He took out a pen and paper from his pocket, and scanned around:

"Right here!"

His voice was high and powerful:
"Competition painting first. As long as you can draw a painting that crushes my painting skills and satisfies me, you will win."

"This competition is a bit of a shame!"

Lin Pingzhi complained:

"Then according to what you said. If you want to win, you must also draw paintings that crush my master's painting skills, and make my master satisfied?!"

"good."

Xiang Wentian nodded with a smile and said:
"That's what I meant!"

"Turn to the left to make it slippery."

Qu Feiyan stood by Ding Ling without hesitation, accusing Xiang Wentian:

"Competition must be fair. What's the point of you acting like this? My brother Ding can also choose not to compete with you!"

"Don't call Uncle Xiang anymore."

Xiang Wentian glanced at Qu Feiyan, with a faint smile:

"Your brother Ding? It seems that your girl's heart has fallen to Ding Ling."

Qu Feiyan blushed a little when she said this.

She glanced at Ding Ling.

Seeing Ding Ling's extremely calm face, she didn't know why, but her heart felt a little empty, but soon she cheered up, and said crisply:
"According to what you said, this is three rounds, all of which are draws. Then my big brother Ding is not wasting his time for nothing? Even if it is a delay in wages, you must give my big brother Ding the secret book of inner strength and mental method."

"This……"

Xiang Wentian was dumbfounded by Qu Feiyan, he thought for a while, and said:
"Fine. As long as you really crush me, Ding Ling, you will win regardless of whether I am satisfied or not."

Ding Ling smiled noncommittally.

Peeping the leopard in the tube.

It can be seen that Xiang Wentian in front of him is definitely not a pedantic, serious and noble person!
Hua Tuo and Zhang Zhongjing of the Three Kingdoms World are noble and compassionate to the extreme!
For someone like Xiang Wentian, Ding Ling would naturally not be too pedantic.

He immediately waved his hand, indicating that Xiang Wentian could start.

Xiang Wentian walked to the side of the horse's belly and took out two sets of pens, ink, paper and inkstone.

One pair per person.

Very well prepared.

It seems that before Xiang Wentian came, he already had a draft!

This is a very intelligent, heart hidden armored figure.

Ding Ling didn't dare to underestimate Xiang Wentian, so he cheered up and started painting.

His drawing skills are top notch.

Later, he watched all kinds of celebrity painting skills in the Three Kingdoms, so that his painting skills have now reached the level of perfection and pinnacle!
It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a master-level painter who has assembled the painting skills of "hundreds of celebrities".

It turns out that although his painting skills are at the full level.

But did not absorb the essence of hundreds of schools.

There is also no ability to allow Kyushu and the countries of the Western Regions to actively contribute, or passively contribute various painting skills.

It is precisely because of the accumulation of the Three Kingdoms world against the sky.

That's why Ding Ling now has the ability to splash ink and brush strokes to accomplish things overnight!
But for a moment.

A picture of three people riding horses to view the mountains and rivers is vivid on the paper.

lifelike.

Brilliant.

Lin Pingzhi leaned over to take a look, and couldn't help but exclaim aloud:
"Master, you, your painting skills are amazing. It's unbelievable to draw such an amazing work in such a short period of time!"

Qu Feiyan also came to look at it, and she was also moved and shocked, and the look in Ding Ling's eyes became more and more strange.

"Um?!"

Xiang Wentian just got up when he heard Lin Pingzhi yelling. He couldn't help but be surprised. He immediately put down his pen, walked two steps to Ding Ling's side, and took a closer look. Seeing this, he immediately felt as if he had been hurt. Lightning struck, and he froze on the spot.

After a long while.

He patted Lin Pingzhi on the shoulder and applauded loudly:
"Okay, okay. Hahaha..."

He laughed out loud:
"Such a painting is a masterpiece! It is even more breathtaking and touching than the posthumous works of the ancients I found! Good, good!"

He looked at Ding Ling with burning eyes, and said with a look of surprise:

"There is no need to compete. You have won this level."

He stroked the three long beards under his jaw, and said with a sigh:

"It's really unexpected. There are still painters like Ding Ling in this world! And you are still so young and your martial arts are so high. It's really weird!"

He shook his head, walked over to crush his body, and said with contempt for himself:
"Compared to you, my paintings are like shit, so I won't show them off. Next, let's compare calligraphy."

……

After a while.

Ding Ling's calligraphy works like a dragon and a snake, shocked Lin Pingzhi to shout, "Master is amazing!" 'I can see that Qu Feiyan's eyes are shining brightly.

Shocked, Xiang Wentian laughed loudly:
"Okay, okay! I didn't expect that Ding Ling's painting skills can be compared to a master of painting. Calligraphy is also comparable to a master of calligraphy. You are really invincible! With your shot, I think those so-called juren and champions in the world today will feel ashamed!"

He was getting more and more excited.

As if he didn't lose, but won:

"The next thing is to play the piano. I won't play."

Xiang Wentian looked at Ding Ling with piercing eyes:
"I watch you play."

He actually took out a guqin from the side of the horse's belly, held it in both hands, and handed it to Ding Ling:

"Come on, try."

"it is good."

Ding Ling smiled slightly.

He took the guqin, put it on one side, and immediately played the score of Xiaoaojianghu.

Although there is no flute to play with.

But he was the only one who played this difficult song "Swordsman".

It still shocked everyone in the audience.

The iron-blooded, unrestrained, atmospheric, and full of Jianghu air, the "Swordsman of the Jianghu" has finished playing.

Lin Pingzhi was moved and excited to tears.

Qu Feiyan's depressed heart lifted up.

Xiang Wentian was silent for a long while before he clapped his legs and exclaimed:
"Good good! This song should only exist in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world! Three days around the beam is not enough to describe its eventuality!

I never imagined that Xiang Wentian could hear such a divine comedy in my lifetime.It's really worth it, so worth it!

I just don't know the name of this song?

Why is it so sweet, beautiful, touching,

But never heard of it? "

Ding Ling talked about the source of the tune.

Xiang Wentian sighed and sighed:
"The two confidantes, confidantes, actually left like this. The hateful Songshan sect thieves! One day, sooner or later, I will make them pay the price in blood."

He gritted his teeth, as if he really wanted to eat the flesh and blood of the Songshan faction.

How much of it was played.

How genuine is it?

(End of this chapter)