Mang Shusheng's Ink Painting Practice

Chapter 194 Teaching Battle

Zhao Yifu drew out his bamboo stick and actually wanted to use it as a sword to fight Gu Shouyue.

This action undoubtedly made Gu Shouyue feel humiliated. He shouted angrily, "Why don't you use a sword?"

Zhao Yifu said, "Since we are all disciples of this sect, it doesn't make much difference whether we use swords or not."

His contemptuous expression easily angered Gu Shouyue.

This Liao nobleman was indeed not good at hiding his emotions, and he drew his sword in anger.

When Zhao Yifu looked at Gu Shouyue's sword, he knew that this guy was indeed quite skilled. At least his sword moves were very well practiced, giving off a sense of the mighty power of swords and horses.

He praised sincerely, "Excellent swordplay! I've never seen anyone as skilled in swordplay as you in my life."

Everyone agreed. The reason why Gu Shouyue was able to win so many games was because everyone was under increasing pressure and suffering increasing losses under his sword power.

Under this kind of sword power, even those with higher cultivation may not be able to win.

What's more, he has all kinds of magic weapons and elixirs to consume his energy, so he is indeed not easy to deal with.

Only Huigu had a subtle expression, as if she had seen this scene before?

then……

Zhao Yifu's bamboo pole was suddenly pulled out sharply, and at that moment it was like a long green whip, hitting Gu Shouyue's sword hard.

At this moment, all the sword power was shattered, and the sword, which could be called a precious sword, suddenly shook like noodles.

Gu Shouyue's arm seemed to be equipped with a small motor, and it couldn't stop vibrating.

His sword power was completely broken.

Zhao Yifu retracted the bamboo pole and smiled slightly, saying, "It was a lucky chance."

Huigu was instantly relieved, this taste was right.

She actually really wanted to get into Zhao Yifu's sleeve and see how he fooled the Emperor of Da Xu.

It’s very interesting just thinking about it.

A smile appeared on Huigu's face involuntarily.

At this moment, Gu Shouyue, whose arm was shaking from being hit by a stick, could no longer hold back his composure. He reached out and grabbed a handful of pills and stuffed them into his mouth...

The next moment, a stream of spiritual energy burst out from his dantian, and then this spiritual energy quickly suppressed his shaking arms, allowing him to hold the sword firmly again.

"What a strength!"

He said this to hide the turmoil in his heart.

These words were spoken viciously, as if Zhao Yifu had relied entirely on his strength to break his sword.

Of course, that move just now was indeed quite simple, it was just Zhao Yifu's great strength...

Zhao Yifu heard this and said, "Then let's do it again. This time I'll use less strength."

This attitude is like an elder facing the challenge of the younger generation and leisurely carrying out a teaching battle.

Gu Shouyue could not tolerate this situation. At this time, he only saw Zhao Yifu's youth and seniority, but ignored his cultivation of the Shaoyang Yin God.

Gu Shouyue himself has reached the Golden Core stage, and such a young Golden Core is indeed commendable.

But it is obvious that his cultivation is still far behind Zhao Yifu.

"I don't need you to hold back!"

Gu Shouyue shouted angrily, then suddenly performed a sword technique and controlled the flying sword to attack in the air.

This is because he found that he was no match for Zhao Yifu in swordsmanship, so he prepared to use sword-controlling skills to fight back.

Zhao Yifu looked at the sword-wielding technique and always felt a little uninspired.

Of course, the narrator still has to read: "Excellent swordsmanship. I've never seen such a sharp swordsmanship."

As soon as he finished speaking, the flying sword was already before him.

So he didn't even draw his sword, but just reached out and grasped the flying sword in his hand.

He even directly pinched the sword tip, and no matter how the sword struggled, it could not escape from Zhao Yifu's palm.

This scene...

Zhao Yifu talked about how powerful and sharp the sword-wielding technique was, but when he reached out and caught it, the sword tip didn't even scratch his skin.

So, he was being sarcastic, right?

Anyway, Gu Shouyue was ridiculed and entered the 'red temperature' state.

He said angrily: "Shut your stinky mouth!"

Then he took out a handful of paper talismans from his pocket, exhaled a breath of true energy, and threw them up into the sky...

The next moment, these paper talismans suddenly folded themselves in the air and became small paper figures.

Then these paper figures quickly enlarged and fell to the ground, turning into golden-armored soldiers.

Zhao Yifu was greatly surprised when he saw this, because he also knew the first half of this spell, the paper folding and shaping part. In his early years, he and his master had always folded paper cranes for fun.

But the latter part of this spell, which transformed origami into golden-armored soldiers, was very novel to him.

He saw the use of illusion in it.

Coincidentally, he was also very good at illusions, and at the same time, he found the corresponding method in his own illusions...

He said solemnly, "Origami to create soldiers, what a powerful technique! You are worthy of being the last disciple of Master Zeon."

He looked amazed, as if he was facing a very powerful spell.

Of course, everyone present agreed with this. As long as these golden-armored soldiers had the strength of ordinary soldiers, they would already be considered terrifying.

Only Huigu could not help but lower her head and rub her forehead as if she had a headache.

There was no way, because she knew clearly why Zhao Yifu behaved so exaggeratedly.
Then it was Zhao Yifu's turn.

He waved his sleeve and threw out a ball of ink, which was the 'Spiritual Cloud Carbon Stone' he had obtained before.

He squeezed the ink block in his hand and ground it into ink powder.

Then, by slightly controlling the water, it becomes a large ball of ink.

Then he waved his hand and ink splashed out!

The ink ground with Lingyun charcoal stone is the best carrier for ink splashing technique.

His use of ink-splashing techniques to perform magic is a basic complement to his school's "Danqing Wanxiang Fa".

It’s just because almost no disciples of the Danqing Sect use the "Danqing Wanxiang Method" to fight others, so this basic routine actually seems very novel.

He splashed out ink balls one after another, which then fell to the ground and turned into... cats?
Wow, others can fold paper into soldiers, but he can splash ink into a cat?
Especially these black cats, each of them is so lively and vivid, as if they are real.

This is a world of difference compared to the rigid mechanical paper figures of Gu Shouyue.

Seeing this, Gu Shouyue burst into laughter. He said, "My paper figures are made of talisman paper, which is invulnerable to swords and knives. How dare you draw a cat to fight me?"

Perhaps in his eyes, this is indeed a very ridiculous thing.

But Zhao Yifu's ink cats were not there to fight the enemy. They nimbly flipped and leaped, landing lightly on the paper figures.

Black cats don't have sharp claws, but they just need to be able to doodle mischievously.

The paper people are indeed invulnerable to swords and guns, but they are easily contaminated by the spiritual ink that makes up the ink cat's body, which then destroys the original runes and turns them into ink blobs like children's graffiti.

As a result, more and more paper figures got stuck, suddenly tripping over each other and falling, or slumped down with ink all over their bodies.

Gu Shouyue hurriedly manipulated the paper figures to "fight" the cats, but these cats were nothing but ink balls...

Not to mention that the paper man is clumsy and can hardly touch the ink cat.

Even if someone manages to hit the ink cat with a knife occasionally, the ink cat will immediately scatter into ink and splash everywhere, making all the paper figures around it stained with the spiritual ink, and then the runes will not work properly.

This scene formed a huge contrast to the majestic and powerful appearance of the paper figurine talisman soldiers when they were just formed.

And now, under this contrast, Zhao Yifu, who easily restrained the paper figurine soldiers by waving his sleeves and sending out a group of cute black cats, appeared indescribably elegant.

If Zhao Yifu's previous use of a bamboo pole to break Gu Shouyue's sword force was a shock of absolute strength, then the method of splashing ink to make a cat strolling in the garden and playing with paper figurines and talismans by using a cat now showed the calm elegance of superb skills.

"It's really amazing! If it weren't for my black cat that could restrain this talisman soldier, I'm afraid this time it would be really dangerous."

Of course, there was also a sentence that sounded like a 'narration' when it came out of Zhao Yifu's mouth, which seemed extremely weird and awkward.

Gu Shouyue's face twisted. He had lost his mind a little under Zhao Yifu's "humiliation" and revealed some skills that did not belong to the Chunyang Sect.

He stretched out his hand, grasped the blade of his sword, and slashed it... The blade was immediately stained with a layer of strange blood color.

The method of blood sacrifice!
Then the sword began to make an uncontrollable sound, like a bloodthirsty little beast that was about to open its mouth to bite someone.

Zhao Yifu immediately said with a serious expression: "What a fierce sword! Your sword is not like my pure Yang style."

He originally thought this was his own one-man show, but unexpectedly, Ji Weng beside him suddenly spoke up: "This is the use of the Supreme Yang Sword Technique to control the sword, and the use of blood and essence to stimulate the evil spirit to form the even more lethal Yang Sha Sword Technique. It is a secret technique evolved from the fundamental law of our Wanshou Sect. How can it not be the 'Pure Yang Path'?"

Zhao Yifu suddenly became excited. He clasped his fists and said loudly, "Master is right. I am too narrow-minded."

As he was speaking, the bloody flying sword had already flown over. Gu Shouyue obviously had no intention of playing a 'turn-based scenario game' with Zhao Yifu, and attacked him without even waiting for him to finish his 'lines'.

"Ding!"

Because Zhao Yifu was still bowing, the flying sword suddenly pierced Zhao Yifu's forehead.

But after this crisp sound, the scarlet flying sword that had undergone the blood sacrifice was actually bounced back a distance...

Zhao Yifu glanced back, then quickly knocked it to the ground with a stick and said, "That was a close call! You almost succeeded!"

Everyone: "..."

Some people rubbed their eyes, thinking they had seen it wrong, while more people felt a huge gap like a chasm.

What a joke! He caught the flying sword with his physical body, but couldn't even break the protective Qi!
The gap was so huge that even Zeon could no longer sit idly by and watch the fight continue.

He said, "That's enough Shouyue, you are no match for Fu Yinzi."

Gu Shouyue was stunned. He felt unbelievable.

Facing Zhao Yifu, he felt like he was facing a veteran strongman of the older generation.

To be honest, if Zhao Yifu was replaced by his teacher Liang Zhongzhi standing here, he might feel better.

But the fact is, Zhao Yifu is younger than him, his cultivation is higher than his, and his fighting power is as strong as a monster, which is terrifying.

Zhao Yifu also put away his bamboo stick and said, "Now, Master, I think I am qualified to be the leader, right?"

Ji Weng looked at Gu Shouyue, who had almost lost all confidence and faith due to Zhao Yifu's pressure. He closed his eyes and said indifferently, "Yifu Yinzi, it seems that there is no problem with your ability."

Zhao Yifu gave a gentle smile.

Then the smile faded, and he revealed an indescribable lazy feeling.

"It's finally over."

It actually feels like 'closing down for business'.

Hui Gu guessed that the painting of a thousand miles in Zhao Yifu's sleeve must have been greeted with applause and praise again.

Of course, we are definitely not transmitting real-time images to that side now, so it seems a bit lazy.

After all, it's really tiring to pretend.

At this point everyone thought the dust had settled.

A group of guests watching the ceremony also found it eye-opening.

Not only does the Chunyang Sect seem to be undercurrents, but this young leader is actually able to subdue all the heroes, and the ability he displays is astonishing.

But just when everyone thought that Zhao Yifu's becoming the leader was a foregone conclusion, an unexpected troublemaker appeared.

The cultivators gathered at the mountain road all moved away, and then a team of fully armed soldiers came quickly along the mountain road.

These soldiers were wearing distinctive armor, and there were only 200 of them, but each of them was tall and well-built, and they were obviously the elite of the army.

But they are not the protagonists, even the general covered in golden armor is not the protagonist.

The real protagonists are seven masters of cultivation with different appearances.

The first one had two horns on his head and breathed like a cow, and looked like a bull demon in disguise.

The second person was holding a black banner and stepping on dark clouds. There was a gust of cold wind around him. He looked like an evil monk.

The third person was extremely beautiful and charming, but she had six wide fox tails spread out behind her back. She was actually a six-tailed fox spirit!
The fourth person was thin and had a harsh face. His shirt was open on his chest, revealing his bones... I don't know what kind of demon he was.

The fifth person was simple, just a magic sword cultivator holding a magic sword. As for why it was a magic sword, it was because Zhao Yifu felt that the smell of the sword was very similar to that of the Killing Knife.

The sixth person is also a stunning beauty, but she should be a snake demon. Although she looks cold and frosty, she has a pair of vertical pupils that are not like those of a human. There are still some snake scales on her neck and forehead that have not faded, which gives her a cruel beauty.

The seventh person was a boy-like person, wrapped in a black robe so that it was hard to see clearly. However, from the strange aura emanating from him, it was clear that he was not someone to be trifled with.

These seven masters attracted everyone's attention as soon as they appeared.

Zhao Yifu's eyes moved slightly, and he quickly determined the identities of these seven people from the voices coming from the crowd.

Commander Ox, Monk of Dead Souls, Heart-Eating Fox, Bone Demon, Merciless Demon Sword, White Jade Snake Princess, and Ghost Boy.

These seven people are all well-known evil spirits in the world. They have actually accepted offerings from the Donghu Palace. Now they have come together to the place where the Chunyang Sect gathers. Obviously, there is nothing good about it.

Behind the golden-armored general, a man with a pale face and no beard, who looked quite majestic, walked out.

When he opened his mouth, his voice was as loud as a bell: "The imperial edict has arrived!"

As he spoke, he held up a bright yellow scroll.

Zhao Yifu looked over in surprise, and his mind swept across the bright yellow scroll, but was shocked back by a powerful force of humanity.

He felt a little dizzy and rubbed his forehead, feeling helpless.

The power of humanity, even as a cultivator, must be treated with caution.

While thinking about this, he quietly turned on the 'live broadcast' again.

He was certain that his pen pal would take the following plot very seriously.

(End of this chapter)