When Gong Siming heard Yan Tanxiong say he wanted to kill him, his expression moved. He suddenly thought of something, took out a scroll, and said mysteriously: "Do you know what kind of painting I am? If you meet me, you will definitely lose!"

Yan Tanxiong frowned, and he was quite curious. When he came to participate in the competition, he must have a unique killer weapon prepared, and he also had it.

Could it be that the scroll in Gong Siming's hand is an amazing treasure?

"What is that?" Yan Tanxiong asked indifferently.

Gong Siming pointed to the scroll in his hand and said, "This is the scroll of the four ancient divine beasts. Once it is activated and unfolded, the four ancient divine beasts will appear, the blue dragon, the vermilion bird, the white tiger, and the black trunk.

They are all under my control, do you think you will be my opponent?

Do you know what the four great beasts have to do? It doesn’t matter if I tell you, anyway, I will win back this time!

The Qinglong, the five elements are all in the divine beast, is well aware of the changes in the heavenly way, can call the wind and rain, can reduce thunder tribulation, and is strong in body, even if the golden immortal cannot hurt his body...

And the Vermillion Bird... White Tiger... Black Tortoise..."

Gong Siming introduced all the magical powers and powers of the four great beasts in detail, just like a teacher who educates students, not letting go of a single point.

It took five minutes to introduce the four great beasts.

Naturally, he could not have a divine-level Taoist scroll like the four great beasts. He said so much just to delay time.

He has long been recruited as an outer disciple by the Wanxiang Sect, and he does not need to win this competition, and he even has to lose this competition.

Although it is extremely slim to reach the top 30, if it really hits the top 30, you have to choose the other ten sects, which will make you a dilemma.

Since Yan Tanxiong is so aggressive, he is likely not a match for Yan Tanxiong, so why not delay time and make Yan Tanxiong beat more time than he did.

This is likely to make Yan Tanxiong lose the opportunity to enter the top 30 sects.

Since Yan Tanxiong named him and wanted to kill him, would he have to take into account any demeanor? Of course, no need.

The more Yan Tanxiong listened, the more guilty he felt. Could it be that the scroll in his hand was really a Taoist painting of the four divine beasts? This is impossible. How could such a god-level Taoist painting fall into the hands of a young monk? Even if he had it, he would not dare to take it out.

But Gong Siming said everything was concise. Judging from Gong Siming's dull appearance, he didn't seem to be a lie. Yan Tanxiong was not sure and asked in a deep voice: "Then open it and see. If it is the Taoist painting of the four divine beasts, I will immediately admit defeat!"

"How can such treasures be opened casually? If you open them, you must see blood. This is..." Gong Siming explained the origin of the scroll of the Four Divine Beasts in detail.

He said it in great detail. How did a powerful man in Huanggu refine it, and then how did he turn it into his hands. Five minutes passed again.

In fact, he doesn't know how to say these words. He is not good at speaking. These words were said by his master when he used this scroll to fool him, so he said so much.

Yan Tanxiong became more and more unsure, and Mao Jianshen appeared on his forehead, but it was impossible to admit defeat. He said directly: "Take it off, I want to see what the four divine beasts have to paint the Taoist paintings!"

"Are you sure you want to see?"

"Sure!"

"Ask you very seriously, you really want to see!"

"I'm serious and sure I want to take a look!"

The ring where the two were in was very close to the aperture viewing platform, and they heard words in their ears without saying a word. There were many discerning people, and they finally understood.

He shouted: "He lied to you and was delaying time!"

The so-called bystanders are clear about the authorities and are confused. After being reminded by the "enthusiastic audience" outside the venue, Yan Tanxiong immediately understood and couldn't help but be angry. Gong Siming looked dull and was so sinister.

If he drags on, even if he can beat Gong Siming, he will fall beyond 30 places, and he will not have the chance to become a disciple of the Taiyi Palace directly, which will disappoint his grandfather.

"Okay, you dare to lie to me. It's so despicable. Let's see if I don't crush you and throw you into ashes!" Yan Tanxiong roared and used his flying sword to kill Gong Siming in the sky.

Gong Siming said dumbly: "IQ is also a kind of strength. How can it be despicable? You are just too stupid!"

Seeing the flying sword coming, Gong Siming did not dare to be too big, so he immediately unfolded the scroll in his hand. When the scroll opened, it suddenly turned out a green python, a blue ray, a spotted tiger, and a big turtle, not the four great beasts.

This scroll was given to him by his master. With his current strength, he could not draw these spirit beasts. This painting is equivalent to a magic weapon for the first and second grades, and its power is indeed good.

Gong Siming pinched out the seal, and the four spirit beasts in the scroll immediately came alive, roaring, shaking the earth, jumping out of the painting or flying out, and quickly pounced towards Yan Tanxiong.

These beasts are not ordinary beasts, they have some strength, and the four beasts can also release some talented magical powers.

In an instant, the green python spitted water on the ring, the Cangluo eagle roared sharply, the spotted tiger roared up, and the big turtle fell from the sky and attacked Yan Tanxiong. It was so spectacular that the audience outside the field did not expect that the way of fantasy painting was so powerful.

Xiao Cheng nodded secretly as he looked at him. Although few people practiced the magical painting method, this method was not ordinary and could exert its strength beyond his own.

The battle on the ring was coming to an end soon. Although Gong Siming's four beasts map was indeed good, Yan Tanxiong's cultivation was one level higher than Gong Siming, and his strength was a little higher than that of ordinary fifth-level golden elixir powerhouses, so Gong Siming naturally gradually lost to the competition.

Gong Siming was a little embarrassed at the sky, with several holes in his clothes pierced, and the flamingos under his feet were flashing and dark, and they were almost disillusioned.

The Four Beasts Picture is his strongest method. He has already used it and cannot do anything to Yan Tanxiong.

He knew that if he persisted, he would definitely lose. He planned to lose. He had been delayed for twenty minutes, so there was no need to delay any further. He turned around and flew towards the light curtain on the edge of the arena without hesitation.

He didn't want to admit defeat. Even if he lost, he would lose. Why bother? He quickly flew out of the light curtain.

"It's not that easy to run away. I'll kill you!" Yan Tanxiong was angry and shouted fiercely, spitting out a mouthful of essence and blood. The flying sword suddenly shone brightly, and it crossed the sky and rushed towards Gong Siming.

During the entire battle, Gong Siming kept flying around, but he didn't fight him head-on, obviously delaying time.

He was relatively heavy and had a slow flight speed. He couldn't catch up with Gong Siming, so he dragged it for a full twenty minutes.

It was not a problem for him to hit the top 20, but as a result, the top 30 were a little unlucky. How could he not be angry?

Gong Siming had just flew out of the light curtain, and the flamingo's tail was still inside the light curtain. The light curtain on the ring was not yet lost. He only felt the strong wind behind him, so he quickly turned around and opened his body, but the sword was too fast and he was not prepared.

"Puff--" Blood flew, and the flying sword pierced the right lung directly, passing through the hall.

Gong Siming's face turned pale, he groaned, and could no longer support him, so he fell from the sky.

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