Chapter 432: The Race, the Beginning

In the sky, the sun was shining, and the thick heat was projected from the center of the depths of the sun, making up for the void, making countless people sweating profusely, and people really didn't pay attention to these at all, because their long-awaited tattoo master competition had gradually kicked off.

On that high platform, Han Xian's gaze was calm as if he had stopped water, he looked up at the scorching heat in the sky, took a deep breath, and immediately, muttered: "The prelude to this tattoo master competition, it's time to kick off the ......."

When the few people behind Han Xian heard this, their eyes suddenly became extremely serious.

Several of them are high-level members of the Tattoo Artist Guild, and they also attach great importance to this Tattoo Artist Competition, perhaps, for an antique-level person like them, this Tattoo Artist Contest is like a solemn ceremony.

Incomparably majestic.

"Dangdang!"

When Han Xian finished relieving himself, the Luo drummer behind him seemed to have a tacit understanding with him, opened his voice and roared, and then raised the hammer drum in his hand, which weighed hundreds of pounds, and slammed it on the golden-colored half-shaped gong and drum.

Luo drums collided, emitting a series of piercing sound waves, and under the influence of this piercing sound waves, the whispering feast below also quieted down as quickly as the river receded.

"Stop talking, the Tattoo Artist Contest is about to start!"

"Another year of the Tattoo Artist Contest has begun. ”

"It's too intense, and I hope my son can do well in this tattoo competition. ”

...

However, this silence was only for a moment, and the next moment, the voice below suddenly became incomparably louder.

"Tattoo Artist Competition, begin!"

At the moment when the voices of those people fell somewhat, the footsteps of the gong and drummer slammed to the ground, and a roar suddenly resounded throughout the scene.

"The idea came up. ”

Looking at the fat gong and drum player, Wang Feng's gaze was slightly condensed, because he found that this fat man who was full of sturdiness beating gongs and drums was actually a strong man in creation!

Although it is only the level of the two strengths, the person who can reach this level in the Tianhuo Dynasty is already a peerless powerhouse who is extremely popular, and above the entire continent, he is even more powerful in the true sense.

"Good guy, it is worthy of being the central part of the tattoo master of the Tianhuo Dynasty, and this kind of background alone can be the envy of other forces. ”

Looking at Han Xian on the high platform with some envy, Wang Feng's eyes showed a trace of sigh, his palm was slightly clenched, and a low sigh slowly came out of his throat, and quietly dissipated between this heaven and earth......

"Drink!"

Not long after Wang Feng's sigh sounded, Han Xian on the high platform shouted angrily, and above his body, a strong spiritual power spread, permeating the entire void, terrifying fluctuations, making the surrounding space crack one after another, as if the earth was bursting.

That momentum is like the angry flow of the Yellow River.

The majestic spiritual power permeated the void, and under the gathering and accumulation of the powerful trial, the surrounding void trembled slightly, sending out a strange fluctuation, under such fluctuations, it was not surprising that all the people found that the surrounding scene was slowly changing.

For this situation, everyone has long been surprised.

"It's ......"

Finding that the things around him were slowly changing, Wang Feng's eyes were also full of doubts, but this kind of doubt, he didn't write it on his face, just because of this situation, he saw it for the first time.

"This is the power of the Ground Pattern Master, the power of the Sky Pattern Master. ”

After hearing Wang Feng's doubts, in Wang Feng's mind, the king of Hades said slowly.

"Celestial Tattoo Master?"

Wang Feng's eyes flickered, and he said with some doubts.

"Yes, this is the power of the Celestial Pattern Master, which can faintly cut through space. ”

Hades smiled faintly, and then said: "This Han Xian's strength is very strong, he has reached the level of the second seal of the Heavenly Pattern Master, even a strong person at the peak of the Nirvana Second Realm Nirvana Realm cannot defeat him." ”

"The second seal of the Heavenly Pattern Master faintly pierced the void?"

Wang Feng's eyes condensed slightly, and then he was slightly relieved, and continued to ask.

"Yes, if you want to master the power of space, you must reach the realm of the Spirit Pattern Master, and if you want to perform acts such as Void Shuttle and Void Teleportation, you must reach the late stage of the Spirit Pattern Master. Han Xian's ability to cut through the void cortex with the second seal of the Heavenly Pattern Master was already an extremely remarkable thing. Hades explained.

"I see, only the Spirit Pattern Master can achieve the power to cut through the void......

After hearing Hades's explanation, Wang Feng's palms clenched slightly, and a deep voice sounded like waves.

Spirit Pattern Master, that is, the spiritual power realm that can be comparable to the Nirvana Realm, and the Nirvana Realm is also the realm where he went to find Su Qiao, although he is now at the level of the Seven Strengths of Creation, but he is now able to defeat the characters of the Twelve Powers of Creation......

But he won't be too ambitious, because he knows it.

There is not a slight gap between the peak of the Creation Realm and the lowest level of the Nirvana Realm!

Under that gap, he could crush all his efforts in the past few years, even if he could stumble over this behemoth under a behemoth like the Mu family, he didn't dare to say that he could defeat a Nirvana-level figure.

Because the latter...... There is still a huge distance between him and him!

And he must quickly reach the state of nirvana, or be comparable to it.

Because, only when he reaches this realm, can he go to see Su Qiao, can he go to Dizhou, and can he give birth to the idea of having a mother, because the Nirvana realm is already among the strongest in Dizhou.

In the Heavenly Fire Dynasty, it can be regarded as a strong man's creation realm, but in the Emperor Continent, it can only be regarded as a scum!

The Holy Land of Dizhou, congenitally full of streets, is not as good as a dog.

"Nirvana Realm, Celestial Pattern Master ......"

Every time he recalled Su Qiao, Wang Feng couldn't help but get distracted, in his heart, it seemed that Su Qiao had already surpassed his sister's feelings, but Wang Feng, who had devoted his whole body and mind to cultivation, would not find out what he was thinking so quickly.

"Don't worry, with me, you will reach this realm in a peerless time. Isn't it the realm of Nirvana......"

When Wang Feng's thoughts became more and more out of control, the voice of the king of Hades sounded, but the banter in his tone was quite obvious.

"Ahem. ”

was interrupted by his thoughts, Wang Feng's old face also turned red suddenly, he knew that his thoughts about missing Su Qiao had already been seen through by the old monster of Hades, but, in the concept of Hades, the relationship between Wang Feng and Su Qiao seemed to be just a relationship between brother and sister......

I miss my sister in my heart, it seems, it's a bit of a beast......