"Could it be that he still has the means?" Di Wen's eyes were cold, and he immediately took a deep breath, "It's difficult!"

Under Bu Zuozhi's clothes, there seemed to be faint light patterns, and this time the pattern was completely different.

After suffering a loss last time, Di Wen noticed this time that Bu Zuozhi actually changed to an inscription talent?!

"This kid really has a lot of means!"

Many eyes on the first stage of the hospital looked at this scene, all whispering, in the previous confrontation, neither of them got any cheap, and even the means were the same, so is there still suspense in this competition... Draw?

"This small Beijun school has cultivated two peerless geniuses at the same time, Wolong and Fengxiao. ”

"Tsk!"

Yelenhara clapped her hands and applauded, and in the next moment, her eyes were full of coldness, and there was a killing intent pouring out.

"Third Young Master, if the two of them succeed in reaching our palace, they will definitely be eye-catching existences!"

The old man who licked the dog leaned into Yelenhala's ear and whispered, his tone a little uncontrollable with joy.

"Are you stupid, if they arrive at the palace, then my position will be in jeopardy!" Yelenhara slapped the old man who licked the dog's mouth, and immediately a slap mark appeared.

"Yes, yes... The old slave didn't think it through..."He covered his mouth and continued to bow his head in his ear, but he didn't expect to be slapped again.

"How many times have I told you to call me ruthless!"

"Dog!" Jelenhara threw all her anger on the old man, kicking him away.

"TM, what a bullshit genius, don't you have to die here today!" he gritted his teeth in anger.

"Okay, Third Young Master, no problem, Third Young Master!"

......

The two gazes collided together in mid-air, and they were both surging with murderous intent.

In just one breath, Bu Zuozhi's inscription talent has changed.

What Bu Zuozhi didn't find out was that Di Wen also replaced the inscription talent with him, but Di Wen didn't know what it was.

I only saw that the bodies of the two of them shook at this moment.

Devon felt an astonishing force erupt from his body and spread to all his limbs.

Even his body was slightly inflated, as if it had been filled with something else.

Boom!

In the next moment, the figures of the two burst out almost at the same time, and the short rest was just a gap for Bu Zuozhi to exchange the inscription talent.

Obstruct!

The two figures collided in the clearing, their bodies containing majestic power, shattering the air, clashing hard, and making a dull sound.

The power of the bloodline on the iron fist of the two is running to the extreme, and every time they attack, they are extremely fierce, and the fist prints faintly bring up afterimages, and the lightning clashes.

In this case, Bu Zuozhi will definitely fall below, everyone knows that Di Wen's physical strength is much stronger than Bu Zuozhi, as for why Bu Zuozhi did this, everyone doesn't know, and looked at the two people who fought with doubts.

Another punch swept in, and the power of the blood surging on it made even the air vibrate with a hunting sound.

Obstruct!

Di Wen smashed it with a punch, Bu Zuozhi stretched out his arm to block, but it was smashed at once, and the fist mark passed through his arm, grazed his chest, and directly took out half of Bu Zuozhi's chest.

"Damn, what the hell?" exclaimed Divin.

Divin's strong strength made Debu's pedal backwards, and the soles of his feet stepped on deep marks.

His arm was broken in two, and even half of his chest was knocked off!

Di Wen was secretly frightened, even if his physical body was much stronger than Bu Zuozhi, but it was not so exaggerated, Di Wen asked himself, his punch could not be so powerful at all.

When Di Wen was surprised, he finally discovered the clue, Bu Zuozhi was so badly injured that he was still standing in place, with a sneer on his face.

But his wound was not like that at all, it seemed to be fibrous, like sawn wood.

In the space of a breath behind Bu Zuo, his severed arms and chest actually grew.

The speed horror has surpassed any recovery speed, which can no longer be regarded as recovery, but reappearance!

"So that's the case..."The corners of Di Wen's mouth grinned, and he finally knew what Bu Zuozhi's inscription talent was...

can count this kind of inscription talent, Bu Zuozhi actually has three inscription talents, this TM is too outrageous, right?

Is it human?

Devon was a little skeptical about who the protagonist was.

When Di Wen sighed, in fact, Bu Zuo's heart was also secretly frightened, his physical body was already so strong that he actually broke his arm and chest at the same time with one punch.

"It's a pity, you have three kinds, master, and I also have three!" Di Wen was secretly excited, if he had this inscription talent and Di Wen's physical body, wouldn't it be invincible.

"Haha, Di Wen, you are the first one who can force me to use three kinds of inscription talents!" Bu Zuozhi said coldly.

When this sentence spread out, it fell into everyone's ears and directly set off an uproar.

"What? three?"

"Are young people so crazy nowadays?"

"I've heard of two kinds of inscription talents, but three can't exist at all!

"Become the first person to shake the ancient and modern!"

"Three?" Bu Lei was also shocked, his grandson turned out to be a legend, three kinds of inscription talents, not to mention legends, even the terrifying blowing calf didn't dare to write it easily.

"Too..."Bu Lei spoke incoherently excitedly, only looking at the proud young man, his old face seemed to have a flash of vitality for a moment, to witness this historic moment.

"Come on, I'll let you finish it by yourself again!" Di Wen looked at Bu Zuozhi and said helplessly.

is still pretending to be too little, unable to grasp the scale, always let Bu Zuozhi snatch it, Bu Zuozhi is from small pretending to pretending to be big, and the transformation of pretending to control the situation and rhythm can be described as perfect...

Di Wen naturally wants to bow down!

"No, no, no, that's not enough!" Bu Zuo sneered.

Shouting loudly, "The real third inscription talent is here!"

"Ten thousand withered vines!"

Whew!

Bu Zuozhi pressed his hands to the ground, and in an instant, the surface began to crack.

Tens of thousands of long black vines grew from the cracks, and the speed was so fast that Di Wen didn't have time to react, and he was restrained by the long vines climbing under his feet.

The huge power of the wood attribute caused a lot of weeds and small trees to grow around, but the threatening thing was the gray long vine, and everything where the long vine passed was withered.

"Heh, is it another wood attribute inscription talent!" Although Di Wen was wrapped in his body, he did not panic at all, nor did he struggle.

"Wood attribute inscription talent... The five realms of yin and yang have already gathered three of them, I'm afraid it's not against the sky!"

"This competition is coming to an end," someone said with a sigh.

Many people nodded their heads in deep agreement.