Yuxu peak.

Sheng Tianya.

Martial Arts Conference finals arena.

Yanshan Yue's writing style changed sharply, ran wildly and had no rules at all. However, he was as crazy as crazy, infatuated and possessed by evil. His brushwork was dripping and his pen was full of dragons and snakes.

The little guy laughed.

Jiang Rou said in horror, "he... What's the matter with him?"

Ma Hualong looked surprised: "is the Yanshan moon windy?"

Jiang Rou thought so, but she didn't ask so in her temper.

Lin Ruoying nodded, but his pretty face was full of appreciation. He exclaimed, "it's a sharp cursive script. If you drink three more glasses of wine, your handwriting will be better!"

"Oh?" Ma Hualong looked at her and was surprised. It was wild grass. I didn't see it. Can you see it?

"Mm-hmm." Yu Yue knew that Lin Ruoying not only saw that Yanshan moon changed cursive script, but also saw that Yanshan moon's book at this time was Zhang Xu's self talk note of the Tang Dynasty.

Zhang Xu, known as "the sage of cursive script", is the sage of cursive script.

Du Fu's poem "the Eight Immortals in drinking" reads: "Zhang Xu's three cups of grass sage biography, take off his hat and expose his crown in front of the prince, waving paper like smoke."

Lin Ruoying said he would drink three cups of Yanshan moon, which is to praise him for his writing style of sages.

Yu Yue is looking at Lin Ruoying. Lin Ruoying suddenly turns to look at him. They look at each other with four eyes. Unexpectedly, there is a sense of communication. Yu Yue feels that Lin Ruoying's eyes seem to say to himself, "you know me."

In the field, although Yanshan Yue's brushwork is wild and unrestrained, his brushwork is very sharp, and his brushwork is windy and thunderous.

But Zhang Jiao seems to have entered a strange state.

She can't understand each other's handwriting.

She didn't seem to care about the other party's attack and didn't think about how to crack it.

She is completely focused on herself, her body and her energy.

There was a mysterious aura in her.

When yanshanyue's pen came to Zhang Jiao and sealed all the retreat of Zhang Jiao with endless and unpredictable pen meaning, almost everyone on the scene thought that the victory and defeat had been divided. Yanshanyue was a superior skill after all. No, it was several superior skills.

Suddenly, Zhang Jiao stretched out her left hand.

White and tender - a tender, crisp and soft hand.

From the crisp red and tender palm, a large amount of dark liquid suddenly gushed out.

The liquid is actually the energy body, the liquid energy.

Thick and greasy, thick and turbid, strange and cold.

Once the black water gushes out, the surrounding temperature drops sharply. It was originally cold, and now it's even more cold.

Zhang Jiao's palm is aimed at the Yanshan moon, and the black water is like a black fountain, all of which are sprayed to the Yanshan moon.

Yanshan moon is in a state of attack. She runs her pen as if she were automatically thrown into the black fountain.

The black water is sticky and looks disgusting. Yanshan Yue also judges that the object is dangerous in an instant, and tries his best to dodge in the air.

His body folded, light as a swallow, flying back like a swallow, and he avoided the gushing black water, dangerous and dangerous.

The black water sprayed into the air and fell to the ground. It was like a living creature, like pools of black oil algae, gathering automatically.

Zhang Jiao's palm continued to spit out black water.

No, it should be called black slurry.

Because it's too sticky and greasy.

More and more black slurry spread on the challenge platform, forcing Yanshan moon to retreat.

His writing style has disintegrated, and the distance from Zhang Jiao is getting farther and farther.

No matter how clever his brushwork is and how mysterious his brushwork is, he can't hit his opponent. Everything is empty after all.

Under the stage, some disciples of Tianshi mansion couldn't help crying out: "well... Isn't that the thunder method of Tianshi mansion - xuanming thunder? How could she make..."

Before he finished, he was covered by the leader's elder.

The disciple looked at the elders of his own sect and panicked. He didn't know what he had done wrong.

The captain always said in a low voice, "shut up!"

The disciple of Tianshi mansion asked, "elder, she... Didn't she use 'xuanming thunder'?"

The leader always said, "it's xuanming Lei. That's right."

The disciple of Tianshi mansion asked, "then why..."

The leader always said, "don't ask or say. Is Zhang Qingyu still in the room?"

The disciple of Tianshi mansion replied, "yes, the elder hasn't lifted elder martial brother Zhang's foot ban."

The captain always said, "go to someone and bring him to me."

A disciple of Tianshi mansion promised and went.

The leader of the team, old nature, had already seen that Zhang Jiao used the "water mine · xuanming thunder" in the five thunder method of our school. He didn't let his disciples claim that he had his own reason.

Now there is no evidence. Even if Zhang Jiao is accused of secretly learning this skill on the spot, she can die and refuse to admit it. This is one of them.

The thunder method is profound. If there is no guidance from the master of Tianshi family, it will be difficult for outsiders to learn secretly. If someone gives and receives it privately, it will be a domestic scandal. How can it be publicized? This is the second.

At present, the game is not over yet. Zhang Jiao has a chance to win the championship and become the leader of the alliance. If she offends her now, it will not be good for Tianshi mansion. Third.

Therefore, it's better to wait until the end of the game to see whether she wins or loses, and then worry about it.

If she fails, she will be arrested and tortured in private. She must be accountable.

The captain always stared at Zhang Jiao on the stage. He had doubts in his heart, but there was no evidence.

On the challenge arena.

Yanshan moon will soon have no way back. The black slurry spread all over the table, forcing him to have little place to stand.

Zhang Jiao remembered that Zhang Qingyu said last night that he had "strong kidneys and strong kidney qi". She also scolded him for "talking nonsense and treating me as a female monster with dissatisfied desire and like a wolf like a tiger". Now it seems that she is indeed suitable for cultivating and using "xuanming thunder". Kidney energy is enough capital!

Black slurry is like no money. It tiles the whole challenge arena. If the opponent doesn't want to be stuck, he has to step down, but according to the rules, stepping down will lose; If you don't step down, you must contact xuanming thunder. Xuanming thunder sucks bones, squeezes marrow and cuts turbid mind. At that time, you will experience it badly.

Yanshan moon looked at the black slurry all over the platform, just like facing an oil field, a black sea and a group of stacked and creeping strange snakes. It was damp, scary and disgusting.

He absolutely doesn't want to be stuck to that thing.

But he has retreated so far that his heel steps on the edge of the challenge arena. If he retreats again, he will fall down.

Suddenly, the eyes of Yanshan moon were frozen, waved the judge pen made by the cold iron elite, and jumped up at the same time.

The place where he stood was covered with black slurry, which hung on the edge of the stage. So far, the whole challenge arena was covered with black slurry.

The carp wind rises and the swallow flies obliquely.

Yanshan moon crossed half the challenge arena and put one foot on the pen holder of the judge's pen.

The judge's pen flew into the air, was lit by him, fell into the black slurry, and was immediately covered and disappeared.

And he, rising again, flew forward with his fingers as a pen and hit Zhang Jiao in the air!

It is like a thousand mile array cloud, and it is broken like a hundred Jun crossbow.

The point is like the falling stone of the peak, and the vertical point is like the withered vine of ten thousand years.

The pen is like a sword, and the pen is born of wind and thunder.

Yanshanyue used all his heart and effort to defeat his opponent.

As long as the opponent loses first, even if he falls into the black slurry, it doesn't matter.

Zhang Jiao didn't expect that he would work so hard, but she panicked for a moment