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Under the gazes of the crowd, the sculptures of Xue Yang and Qiu Feng slowly took shape. Qiu Feng was truly worthy of being an elder level figure in the world of carving. The experience and skill he had gained from spending his entire life on carving was naturally not ordinary.

He carved an eagle, an eagle that stood on the summit of the mountain and was about to soar into the sky. The first thing that Qiu Feng did was carve a body, including the feathers on it, which were vividly carved by his carving knife, without the slightest flaw, and then he carved the wings of the eagle, which were shaped like a human figure and spread wide on either side. At first glance, it looked like a pair of wings that was about to flap and was about to fly to the southern sky.

Of course, they also had a faint guess in their minds. Only snakes with long bodies and scales seemed to be present, and of course, there was also the dragon, a mythical creature. Of course, there was also the possibility that Xue Yang would carve something out.

Looking at Xue Yang's side, he was unbiased, flowing like water the whole way, almost without stopping for a moment, until the creature that he was carving finally revealed its form.

This creature had two claws, and one could vaguely see that its head had always been horned, then looking at the scales on its entire body and the whiskers on both sides, everyone finally knew what Xue Yang was carving, it was definitely the legendary ancient mythical dragon!

For a time, the crowd couldn't help but have the illusion that they could hear the dragon's roars coming from the side of the sculpture.

Of course, all of this was just an illusion, and what Xue Yang wanted to carve was not a dragon, but a Flood Dragon!

However, the difference in size between a dragon and a flood dragon wasn't too great. Of course, the two were easily distinguishable. A dragon's tail was different from a dragon's; the flood dragon's tail was bald, just like a snake's tail.

Of course, other than its tail, one could tell from its claws that the flood dragon only had a pair of claws, while the dragon had two sets of claws.

Very quickly, the true form of the dragon under Xue Yang appeared, only to see a portion of this creature hiding in the water, a tail sticking out from the other end, its tall body and lifelike head making people want to see a living dragon!

At that moment, everyone finally understood that Xue Yang was actually carving a Deep Sea Flood Dragon!

Just like Qiu Feng, other than the eyes, this work of art would be born soon. Xue Yang faintly smiled, this Flood Dragon was not carved from his imagination, it was carved entirely according to the appearance of that Deep Sea Flood Dragon.

Right now, Xue Yang wanted to use his blade to carve the dragon's eye! The flood dragon that he had carved was a tyrannical flood dragon. It had the demeanor of a king of water, and it was definitely a noble and proud dragon.

There was an idiom, 'Dragon's Finishing Touch'. Although he was not carving a dragon, he had never seen a dragon like it before. However, he had seen flood dragons many times with his own eyes, and their appearance and temperament were almost identical to that of the flood dragon. Today, when he carved this Deep Sea Flood Dragon, he wanted to carve the words "Dragon's Insight" so that everyone would remember it deeply.

After much deliberation, Qiu Feng finally thought it through, and started to carve at the eagle's eye area with the carving knife, while Xue Yang also started to carve the dragon's eye area.

"Hahahaha ~"

This old one's eagle has come into being! " The eagle's eyes were pointed straight ahead, and it looked towards the distant sky. The eagle raised its head and let out a long cry, and the hope and expectation of being able to see the world was revealed in its eyes, as if the eagle was about to flap its wings and fly across the blue sky.

"Alright!" Just as everyone was surrounding the eagle and gasping for breath, Xue Yang also finished his work perfectly. This time, what he wanted was not speed, but quality!

The eyes were an organ that could transmit the gods and a Gu man's mind the best. The only reason why Xue Yang had sculpted the dragon's eyes later was because of this effect. Every part of this Flood Dragon, including its scales, contained all of its limitless blood, sweat, and tears. Its final eye, was equivalent to a key, a key to open the world of the Flood Dragon. Through its eye, Xue Yang successfully transmitted out everything he thought of, all of it in the hopes of letting everyone see the scene in front of him.

At this moment, everyone felt as if they were in the depths of the ocean. An enormous monster that was beyond their imagination was standing in front of them.

When Qiu Feng saw this scene, he subconsciously looked towards Xue Yang's direction. From the beginning till the end, he had never even glanced at the thing that Xue Yang had carved before.

"This... "This is impossible, impossible!" At this moment, Qiu Feng's eyes were wide open with disbelief written all over his face. It was as if he had seen something impossible happen! His mouth kept repeating, "This is impossible, this is definitely impossible!"

Everyone was awakened by Qiu Feng's shout. Only when they woke up did they realize that their entire bodies were covered in cold sweat!

"Hah …" "What happened?!" The crowd realized something was amiss and were all frightened. [Why is there cold sweat on my back? Everyone is looking at each other …]

Very soon, they seemed to understand what had happened. The scene just now made them feel as if they were standing in a vast ocean, a flood dragon that was looking down at the world from the depths of the ocean. That cold and deep gaze made everyone feel like they were nothing but ants, a speck of dust, and in front of the powerful beings of the world, they were as weak as a small boat that could be destroyed in an instant.

After awakening from their stupor, everyone looked at the flood dragon once more. Their previous experiences had also become much more careful, and it wouldn't be so easy for them to fall into the world of statues again.

The result of this competition was obvious. Everyone had already come to a conclusion.

Although Qiu Feng's work was also very good, and had an aura that was like a rainbow, it was lifelike, but their realms were only at this level, and in any aspect, Xue Yang's work was superior to Qiu Feng's eagle. Compared to the aura, which was akin to the overlord of ten thousand years, he was able to a dragon that looked down on the world, and his outer appearance was even more perfect as one with the Flood Dragon in everyone's heart.

Qiu Feng was conceited. He had been Carver for his entire life, and had countless works of art in his life. He had even won countless great awards for sculpting and had always been proud and disdainful of others. There was a sky beyond a mountain and no one dared to call themselves number one in this world. The art of art was not based on age, as the ancients said, "I'm not ashamed to ask."

"I've lost!" But right after, his temperament seemed to have changed again, and became energetic once more. He firmly said: "Young man, thank you, I was the one who offended you earlier, and I hope that I can exchange some of my experiences on sculpting with you in the future."

Xue Yang smiled slightly. He was very happy to see that Qiu Feng was able to let go of his emotions and help him break away from the results of his defeat. He was also able to reignite a new mindset of advancing to a higher level when sculpting. Although the two of them were opposing each other, Xue Yang never treated the old man as his enemy. It was just an exchange on the engraving.

Xue Yang nodded and said, "I believe that Old Qiu will definitely be able to take another step forward with regards to the engraving.

"Then I'll be counting on little brother's blessings. Goodbye!" After he finished speaking, he turned around and left the Yu Ming Hall.

When the competition ended, Peng Da helped them to tidy up the place up and returned it to its original state. Xue Yang looked at the people and laughed: "Everyone, I'm sorry for the humiliation just now! If anyone sees anything they like in this shop, please go ahead and pick it. The price for our Yu Ming Hall is definitely the most reasonable. "

A few of the spectators praised the dispersal, the ones that should be picked continued, the ones that should be traded continued, and the dozen or so men that came in earlier had no intention of leaving, they stood to the side and smiled at Xue Yang.

Xue Yang could immediately tell that these people were not ordinary, among the group of people, the oldest was in his fifties, and the youngest was in his twenties, but all of them had a characteristic, which was that they were all rich and powerful.