Ye Hao didn't move to destroy this attack, because that would expose his strength.

And even if it is exposed, it will not pass the test here.

He couldn't resist hard, and if he resisted hard, the strength of his body would also be discovered, so he increased the speed of his body, pretended to cast a top-level body, and dodged under this attack with an extremely difficult attitude.

"Got out of the way?" erupted in an uproar in the crowd.

This is a fifth-level inscription, although the power of the fifth-level inscription is suppressed because of the narrow space, but it is not something that a martial arts realm can dodge.

"His body martial arts must be very high. The discerning and vicious man said with a heartfelt voice.

Everyone could also see that after dodging the first attack, Ye Hao's footsteps staggered slightly.

At this time, choosing to leave is the best way to go, because once you continue, you may face a violent storm next.

At that time, no matter how good the body is, there is no guarantee that you will be able to get out of it.

Wu Zhenyang's fat belly was trembling slightly, he didn't speak, but his eyes were red, and he couldn't wait to incarnate one of the inscriptions to give Ye Hao a fatal blow.

But reality is reality, when Ye Hao flashed an attack, the attack of the second inscription did not hit immediately.

It looks like it's accumulating.

In fact, an attack on such a high-level inscription will naturally not achieve a continuous effect like a low-level inscription.

In this way, Ye Hao was given a chance to "breathe".

He stood in the center of the field, his mind spread out like a spider's web, and it took him a very short time to begin to comprehend the inscription above.

Seeing this scene, Wu Zhenyang's face was full of disdain, "What if you feel it, how can you carve the inscription without inscription paper?"

Who knew that when his words fell, Ye Hao opened his eyes directly, and the inscription pen in his hand drew towards the void with a slight pick.

"Haha, it's ridiculous, you think you can ...... by gesturing"

Wu Zhenyang sneered, but his words stopped abruptly before he could fully utter them.

I saw that after the inscription pen crossed in mid-air, a drop of inscription ink actually condensed but did not disperse, and after Ye Hao's pen walked the dragon and snake all the paintings, it unexpectedly erupted into sky-high fluctuations.

"Void portrayal, it's void depiction!" Li Youcai exclaimed, Ye Hao's technique is very similar to the supreme realm of not using inscription paper to depict inscriptions in legends.

Void portrayal!

To achieve this, it is necessary to bind the slashing demon in mid-air, and at the same time be coherent and unbreakable.

This not only requires the support of the power of the divine thoughts, but also a special method to lead it.

The combination of the two is the only way to succeed.

Its requirements are so high and difficult that many inscriptionists are amazed.

Over time, this method has long been lost.

But I didn't expect it to be presented in Ye Hao's hands.

In fact, what everyone understands, Ye Hao doesn't know at all, the reason why he can do it is completely by relying on his perception of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, drawing the general trend of heaven and earth in the pen, so as to condense the rhyme, just like condensing the divine pattern.

Even if he doesn't use an inscription pen, he can depict the inscription.

Not to mention the Inscription Master, even the Inscription Grandmaster can't do this.

This is the gap in the realm, just like a martial arts master will feel very fresh at the beginning when he sees a child's novel moves, but once he sees through the mystery, there is no secret to everything.

Nine fifth-level inscriptions appeared one after another under Ye Hao's pen, and finally broke all the attacks without any suspense.

The fifth layer has been cleared.

"Buzz!"

The entire Black Heavenly Inscription Pagoda suddenly bloomed with a golden light at the moment when Ye Hao cleared the level, a light of celebration that would only appear when an Inscription Grandmaster was born.

"What, the Heavenly Ming Pagoda actually bloomed with golden light, fast, it must be in addition to the Inscription Grandmaster. Huo Chong, the leader of the Mingyang City Branch of the Inscription Guild, looked up from his secret room suddenly.

Then he left this place in a hurry and ran in the direction of Tianming Tower.

Ye Hao's Yuan Force surged out of the Tianming Tower.

The eyes of the surrounding people were firmly locked on him, compared to before entering the tower, those senior inscription masters all lost their temper one by one, and looking at Ye Hao's eyes were shocked and mixed with awe.

The status of an inscription grandmaster is no less than that of a grandmaster realm powerhouse.

What's more, Ye Hao's methods, even a grandmaster realm may not be able to compare.

Ignoring everyone's gaze, Ye Hao came straight to Wu Zhenyang, and said in a flat voice: "You lost, remember what you said!"

"You ......" Wu Zhenyang's fat body trembled, and cold sweat flowed down his face.

His heart was full of remorse now, if he was given another chance, he would never provoke this guy.

It's a pity that there are no ifs.

But now, let him hand over his Sumeru ring and kowtow in front of everyone to admit his mistakes, which is even more uncomfortable than killing him.

For a moment he hesitated, unable to make up his mind at all.

Seeing this, Ye Hao frowned, and said in a slightly cold voice: "What's the matter, do you have the courage to bet, but don't have the courage to admit defeat?"

Hearing this, Wu Zhenyang raised his head violently, looked at Ye Hao with red eyes, and shouted in a low voice: "Don't deceive people too much!"

'How much have I deceived others?'

"You were arrogant before, why didn't you see you say that you deceived people too much when you made a bet with me?"

Ye Hao's eyes froze, and he could talk nonsense with him when dealing with this kind of person.

In a flash, I was about to make my own move.

At this moment, an anxious cheer rang out from the crowd.

"Where, where, where is the Inscription Master?" In the old and wild voice, an old man in a gray robe and cloak appeared from the crowd.

This person is not tall, but his eyes are round, and the gray beard on his face is wrinkled, and he looks sloppy at first glance.

But when everyone saw him, their faces changed greatly, and they hurriedly and respectfully dodged to the sides.

"The president is here, it's President Huo Chong!" someone in the crowd exclaimed.

Ye Hao raised his eyes to look at the other party, and saw that the aura on this elder's body was also extremely strong, and he was a powerhouse of the Nine Heavens of the Grandmaster Realm.

Compared to the Martial Arts Realm, which was so numerous when he entered the city, the Grandmaster Realm was extremely rare here.

And one guild leader turned out to be the ninth level of the Grandmaster Realm, which shows how strong the high-end strength of the entire Northern Wilderness Ancient Kingdom is.

The sloppy president Huo Chong separated the crowd and came to the Tianming Tower in a few steps, and with a sweep of his eyes, he found Ye Hao, Wu Zhenyang and others.

"Deacon Liu, which master has reached the realm of a grandmaster?" he asked directly to the middle-aged deacon who was presiding over the assessment.

However, his fiery temper waved his hand without waiting for the other party to speak: "Forget it, I don't ask you, it must be one of these people." ”

He turned his head and glanced at Ye Hao and the others, then looked directly at Wu Zhenyang and laughed: "Hahaha, Master Zhenyang is really a young talent, even a place like Tianming Tower can break through the Grandmaster Realm!"

(End of chapter)