Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

C1571 Turn Back One Game



C1571 Turn Back One Game

3In a corner on the east side of the martial stage, more than sixty people from Floor Sweeping Sect were squeezed together. Even those few badly injured people did not choose to return.    

    

"Senior Brother Wang, you inscription with Junior Brother Ye everyday, Junior Brother Ye, he …" Do you have confidence in succeeding? "    

    

Tang Ge asked in a low voice.    

    

Wang Yuwei's face darkened, and after hearing this, he revealed a wry smile: "Junior Brother Ye, he … He had indeed succeeded in inscribing a third level inscription once, but it seemed as if it was only once … Normally, he would focus on inscribing Second Level Inscription. "    

    

"Moreover, he does not have a body to bear the supporting inscription, nor do he have a Spiritual Pen of Inscription. Based on the current situation, I hope that he … "Don't be too lucky if you lose badly."    

    

The expressions of many disciples of the Floor Sweeping Sect instantly collapsed, and their expressions all darkened.    

    

But there was nothing he could do.    

    

"Let's wait and see." Even if we lose, we can't strip the Junior Brother Ye of his inscription master qualification. If he really makes us anxious, I … "I'll go find my brother."    

    

Yuan Ningzhen pouted, her two canines shining with a bright light.    

    

With her comforting words, the others calmed down a little.    

    

Yuan Ningzhen's brother, that was... Heh heh …    

    

"..."    

    

After taking a deep breath, Ye Feng, who was on the stage, closed his eyes. Suddenly, he opened them widely and in that moment, his entire body was filled with spirit force.    

    

Boom!    

    

As soon as the violent mental energy appeared, it rapidly increased in power. The dark green energy with some green color rushed out like a green dragon and ruthlessly collided with Elder Feng's barrier.    

    

Such a strong impact caused the enchantment to shake for a while. The dark-green Spirit power that occupied most of the space within the enchantment instantly started to shake like the tide.    

    

Qing Zhenyi staggered and was completely dumbfounded, almost falling down head first.    

    

The boundless pressure coming from his side was like a vast ocean, causing his chest to feel stuffy. Even Elder Feng could not help but step outside the barrier.    

    

Swish swish!    

    

The other Martial Cultivator s in front of the stage had yet to react, but the few old fellows standing on the distant mountain had looks of disbelief in their eyes as they stared fixedly at the mental luster that had surged up from Ye Feng.    

    

"This... Green … "Cyan?"    

    

"Fourteenth step!" How is this possible? Among the service disciples... How could there be such a person? "    

    

"It actually …" "It's hidden so deeply."    

    

"With this kind of Strength of Spiritual Power, it's more than enough to participate in the Fourth Grade Inscription Master's assessment. The few monsters of Inner Sect, are at most around the same as him, right?"    

    

"This kid is really secretive. No wonder …" To have the guts to challenge Qing Zhenyi … "We have all made a mistake …"    

    

"…"    

    

A few of the veteran Inscription Master s were shocked, even Elder He was surprised.    

    

This...    

    

He had indeed made a mistake …    

    

Of course, no matter how shocked they were, they would definitely not be able to compare to Qing Zhenyi, who had fought alongside Ye Feng.    

    

He was almost stupefied when he suddenly suffered from the impact of the cyan colored mental energy. Under the pressure of the cyan mental energy, his mental energy was forcibly pushed to the side, barely able to cover the area where Qing Zhenyi stood.    

    

And this was under the condition that Ye Feng did not take the initiative to launch an attack. Otherwise, how could Qing Zhenyi find a foothold in such a narrow and narrow dimensional space?    

    

Without batting an eyelid, Ye Feng picked up a piece of tree, and without intentionally making things difficult for the other party, he concentrated his mental energy on his brain, pressing it down on Wu Dao's Ancient Bark.    

    

The azure Spiritual Force transformed into a sharp awl, piercing through the ancient tree bark and causing an extremely violent force to shoot out.    

    

At the same time, within Ye Feng's senses, there was an extremely minute yet profound strand of Rule of Great Dao that shot out like lightning, and fiercely lashed towards his own divine sea.    

    

"Holy sh * t!"    

    

Ye Feng was so shocked that his face changed.    

    

More and more mental power frantically surged, and only then did they forcibly endure the Rule of Great Dao's attack.    

    

Even so, there was still an indescribable pain that caused Ye Feng to unconsciously frown.    

    

"The bark of the Ancient Dao of enlightenment is naturally compatible with the great Dao. After growing up for tens of thousands of years, it can sense a bit of the natural laws of Heaven and Earth, and infuse the power of the great Dao into the tree."    

    

Seeing that Ye Feng had suffered a small loss, Elder Feng quickly informed him through voice transmission.    

    

Ye Feng nodded his head, he became even more cautious, and at the same time, continued to suppress the spiritual energy in his body, forcing the Rule of Great Dao to counterattack, he began to inscribe lines at the same time.    

    

However, this way, in addition to the soul force that was poured into it to seal the Taiqing Golden Splendid Liquid, was equivalent to using all four of them wholeheartedly and being extremely meticulous in their control of the mind energy.    

    

Only by truly inscribing this inscription did he understand the difficulty of this inscription.    

    

In comparison, Qing Zhenyi was much more relaxed. His figure stood at his original position, and at the same time that the Spiritual Pen of Inscription pierced the Ancient Bark, the two inscriptions on his body shone even more brilliantly. The Spiritual Energy that filled the air danced non-stop, and smashed down onto the Ancient Bark.    

    

With just a frown, the counterattack from the Rule of Great Dao dissipated. With the Spiritual Pen of Inscription in hand, the movements of inscribing lines flowed like clouds and flowing water, bringing about an ornamental effect.    

    

The defeat that Ye Feng suffered just now made Qing Zhenyi's confidence return.    

    

The Inscription Arts was a comprehensive manifestation of his mental strength, control power and inscription. He possessed all three, and Ye Feng only had a simple mental strength.    

    

And most importantly, not only had the other party not engraved a "Taiqing Golden Splendid Liquid", it seemed as if they had not even inscribed any ordinary third level inscriptions.    

    

The order in which the Taiqing Golden Splendid Liquid and several other materials' spirit energy would be infused was to see how this brat would deal with it when the time came …    

    

Sure enough, after a while, the Spiritual Pen of Inscription on the ancient tree bark suddenly stopped, and Qing Zhenyi's eyes stared straight at Ye Feng.    

    

At that crucial step.    

    

He was about to make his move.    

    

After drawing the lines, he fused his spirit force, Taiqing Golden Splendid Liquid and the materials. Right before he was about to start, he had designed a misguided method and confused Ye Feng's judgement.    

    

Now, it was time to reap the rewards.    

    

However, in the next moment, Qing Zhenyi's face, which could not be considered ugly, turned completely black. After a short pause, Ye Feng lifted his head and glanced at Qing Zhenyi, and a look of ridicule flashed past his eyes.    

    

His hands and feet quickly chose to pour the Taiqing Golden Splendid Liquid in first, and then he started to transfer the Energy of Elemental Strength into the ancient bark.    

    

She actually obeyed him?    

    

The heck, are you an idiot?    

    

How could I tell you the truth? Why would you choose to listen?    

    

This brat is really … He lifted a rock and smashed it against his own foot. At this time, Qing Zhenyi felt like crying.    

    

"That's it, this kid must have inscribed this inscription before …" He is deliberately wasting his time. "    

    

The more treacherous and despicable a person was, the more he would like to act like a petty person.    

    

The gloomy Qing Zhenyi let out a low grunt from his throat, and immediately sped up the inscription speed.    

    

If he could inscribe an inscription of the same grade, then he would definitely use time to decide the victor. He thought that … Ye Feng definitely wanted to stall for time.    

    

Too despicable …    

    


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