At this moment, Zhuo Yihang's face was pale, and he was gloomy and could drip water, not because of pain, but because of shame! He knew in his heart that even if he succeeded when he attacked, in the end, he would only be able to make a tie with the newly promoted first-level Fu Seal Master in front of him.

And as Feng Zhenren's most proud disciple, the news of Guan Zhenren's selection of disciples in the room, others don't know, he must know, Feng Zhenren has already revealed the news to him, and has high hopes for him. Whether in terms of age or ability, Zhuo Yihang is a seeded player. Until the five opponents were drawn, Zhuo Yihang was even more confident, because from the level of the opponent, he did not pose any threat to him at all, and he was simply a top sign.

However, in the case of the highest level of the five opponents being a third-level rune seal master, the final result of three wins and two draws was far from allowing Zhuo Yihang to advance, and the final attack was only a battle for honor, although it was a battle for honor, but he had already made up his mind, that is, to take out the ability to watch the house, and he must use a shorter time to make the first-level rune master in front of him, Zhong Lin, beg for mercy. Only in this way can some face be saved, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes when he thought of this......

"Zhong Daoyou, are you ready? If you are ready, I will start attacking you. Zhuo Yihang said, squeezing out a smile on his face, saying that it was a laugh, but it was better than crying and couldn't see where to go.

"Brother Zhuo Dao, I'm ready, you can start attacking at any time. Zhong Lin said very politely.

After Zhuo Yihang listened to Zhong Lin's words, a smile appeared imperceptibly on his face, and then he took out a piece of blue talisman paper and began to draw a headache talisman.

"Tut-tut, blue rune paper!"

"Draw a headache charm on blue rune paper, it's really enough for the next book......"

The Fu Seal Master who was watching the excitement around let out a sigh.

Unlike Zhong Lin and Old Man Zhang, the disciples of Zixia Palace would use a piece of rune paper when using a stomachache spell or a headache spell, because the combination of rune paper and the form of a spell would make the effect of the spell more obvious. If you use the blue rune paper with the headache spell to attack an ordinary person who has no defense, it will make the victim feel a splitting headache instantly, and thus lose their combat effectiveness. In severe cases, it can even cause fainting or brain damage.

After the headache charm was drawn, Zhuo Yihang glanced at the little Taoist priest in charge of timing and said, "Wait a minute, you will time the timer when I hear me, and press the timer immediately after the game is over." ”

After listening to this, the little Taoist priest in charge of timing nodded at Zhuo Yihang.

"Senior Brother Zhuo is about to exert his might, let's see if we can break the record for the shortest attack victory!" said an inner disciple.

"I'm optimistic about Senior Brother Zhuo, he is my idol, the tiger is not powerful, don't let people be sick cats, give them a good look right away!" said another first-level inner sect talisman master, his eyes glancing at Zhong Lin and the outer disciples standing behind Zhong Lin.

At this time, I saw Zhuo Yihang pinching the headache charm in one hand, raising his other hand high, and then said a word to start the timer, and when the word "time" just came out, and the raised hand just fell halfway, he had already begun to recite the spell. Then the little Taoist priest in charge of the timekeeping also pressed the timer.

Zhuo Yihang really "fought", just like an athlete running with a gun, and didn't want to waste a millisecond of time. His goal is simply to create a record of "the shortest time" in order to save some face.

At the same time, Zhong Lin, who was standing opposite Zhuo Yihang, only felt that an invisible force came straight towards his Yintang acupoint, and the moment that power touched Zhong Lin's skin, it seemed to transform into countless fine needles, trying to drill into Zhong Lin's head along the sweat pores. This force was so domineering that it far exceeded the combined forces of the four Fu Seal Masters who attacked Zhong Lin together!

"This headache charm has reached the peak of the blue charm! A fifth-level rune master next to him smacked his tongue and said, he had just successfully promoted to a sixth-level rune seal master with a record of five wins, but in all fairness, he would never be able to draw a rune paper of this kind of power. As for sighing, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice, thanks to the ninety-three-year-old man (Old Man Zhang) and Zhong Lin in front of him, it was these two dark horses that sniped a strong competitor.

"Yes, Senior Brother Lan, our Senior Brother Zhuo is worthy of being Feng Zhenren's proud disciple, and worthy of being a seeded player! Another Inner Gate Level 5 Fu Seal Master said.

"What about the Blue Rune Peak, what about the seeded players, look at the time!" said the mountain eagle with a grin, pointing to his wrist with a finger.

Yes, as the crowd spoke, time did not stop, but passed quickly.

"How long has it been?" the fifth-level runic seal master who had been called "Senior Brother Lan" before asked the little Taoist priest in charge of the timekeeping.

The little Taoist priest looked at the timer and said, "Fifteen seconds." Sixteen, seventeen, eighteen......"

When the little Taoist priest counted to twenty seconds, everyone had already counted in their hearts, and Zhuo Yihang's time had already exceeded Zhong Lin's attack time.

And when Zhuo Yihang heard the little Taoist priest say the words "twenty seconds", his body was also shocked, and a trace of pain welled up in his heart, but he did not give up, but chanted the incantation more quickly in his mouth......

The speed of casting talismans and reciting spells is the basic skill of the talisman master, and the faster the speed, the more advantageous it will be in battle, because the spell must be recited before it can be effective, so the problem arises, whoever finishes it first may win with one blow.

A minute passed......

Two minutes passed......

The little Taoist priest in charge of timing kept reporting as if he was reminding Zhuo Yihang. When it was three and a half minutes, Zhuo Yihang suddenly stopped chanting the mantra.

"What's the situation, this is about to admit defeat?" Zhang Changsheng said.

All the inner disciples were also a little blindsided, and the little Taoist priest who was in charge of judging the victory and defeat looked at Zhuo Yihang, and didn't know what to say for a while. And at this time, something unexpected happened! I saw Zhuo Yihang put a finger in his mouth, bit the belly of the finger, and then pressed the finger on the blue rune paper. In just a blink of an eye, the entire rune paper had turned blood-red.

"Damn, what's the situation, has it turned into red rune paper?" an outer disciple exclaimed.

"No, it's impossible, it can turn into red rune paper in this way, and it's two levels away?" said Li Changsheng of Baiyun Temple.

"It's not that it has become a red rune paper, the red is just the color of blood, so the blue rune paper has become a blue blood rune, and the effect is much greater than the rune paper at the peak of the blue, it should reach the level of orange rune paper, but it is far from the level of red rune paper. "It was not someone else who spoke, it was Zhang Yifan, Zhang Zhenren, that is, the junior brother of the master of Zixia Palace.

It turned out that Zhang Zhenren and Feng Zhenren all came to the scene at this time. Feng Zhenren came to see the disciple and cheered him up, but what he didn't expect was that Zhuo Yihang was so embarrassed, he hadn't been able to defeat a new first-level talisman master for almost ten minutes, and now he was forced to use the blood talisman!

"Feng Zhenren, Zhang Zhenren. ”

"Zhang Zhenren, Feng Zhenren. ”

……

The inner disciples who were onlookers and the outer disciples who knew Zhang Zhenren and Feng Zhenren saw the two real people coming, and they all saluted and greeted the two of them.

Zhang Zhenren returned the salute to everyone with a smile, but at this moment, Feng Zhenren changed his normal, and there was no trace of a smile on his face that had been smiling before, because he had already seen that even if Zhuo Yihang did not hesitate to bite his finger and use the blood talisman, it still didn't seem to have any effect, Zhong Lin was like a statue, standing there motionless.

"Five minutes should be up, right?" said Shanying.

"Five...... It's been five minutes. ”

The little Taoist priest in charge of timing looked at Zhuo Yihang, and then glanced at Feng Zhenren, whose face was also a little blue at this time, and whispered, in fact, the time had already come just now, but he looked at Feng Zhenren like that and didn't say anything.

"How can this be, this is impossible, how can a first-level talisman master who is not a well-known little Taoist and cannot be called a Taoist priest be able to withstand the attack of my blue peak blood talisman! This is impossible!" Zhuo Yihang shouted in his mouth, his face was already extremely ugly.

"Yihang, don't say it again, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, go back to the back hall!" Feng Zhenren said with a gloomy face.

"No, master, I seriously doubt his identity now, I doubt if he is an island ......"

"Shut up!" Feng Zhenren didn't wait for Zhuo Yihang to finish speaking, and then shouted to stop him.

"If you lose, you lose, and you still doubt our identity, this is a bit too much, are we from the island country, just ask Zhang Zhenren...... " Shanying looked at Zhang Zhenren and said.

Zhang Zhenren coughed lightly and said: "Yihang, you go back to the back hall to rest, I do know all these people, not only are they not from the island, but they also snatched back the thunder splitting peach wood from the hands of the islanders." The half of the thunder splitting peach tree I brought back from the Ten Mile Peach Forest was exchanged with them. ”

"Ah, the Thunder Splitting Mahogany was exchanged for them, huh?"

"Then there is no need to doubt their identity. ”

"Yes, there is nothing to doubt, the thunder splitting peach wood brought back by Zhang Zhenren has created a miracle. ”

"Yes, just a quarter of the Thunder Split Peach Wood has refined five hundred yellow rune papers, one hundred blue rune papers, and twenty orange rune papers, which has never happened before, and it also shows that half of the Thunder Split Peach Wood is a genuine good material, if this is the island people, where will they give it to us!" said the fifth-level rune master who was called "Senior Brother Lan".

However, as soon as he finished saying this, it was Zhang Zhenren's turn to turn ugly......