"Two lecturers, it seems that I have won this battle. ”

Chu Tiance's expression was calm, and his gaze slowly swept over Jing Xinghua, who was prostrate in the distance, his front placket stained with blood.

Jing Xinghua provoked several times, and even tried to force Chu Tiance to leave the Divine Pattern Valley several times.

If it weren't for the strict law in the Divine Pattern Valley, Chu Tiance would have killed this Jing Xinghua a long time ago, and it was like killing a chicken in the early stage of the Xuandan Realm.

Jing Ping's expression was gloomy, and he walked quickly to Jing Xinghua's side, and a wisp of true yuan slowly poured into his nephew's meridians.

After half a cup of tea, Jing Xinghua suddenly roared, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and his breathing finally became smooth, but his breath obviously fell to the bottom, and his internal organs were injured.

"What a ruthless method, this newcomer is not a good stubble who is easy to bully. ”

"Senior Brother Jing Xinghua has lost a lot this time, the elder's choice to accept apprentices will not be too long, Senior Brother Jing Xinghua is estimated to be hopeless. ”

"I suppressed several talented disciples in a row, and this time I finally kicked it on the iron plate. ”

The Divine Tattoo Apprentice glanced at each other, his voice was extremely low, but there was a hint of schadenfreude in his tone.

In the crowd, Shang Gao and Jia Yang glanced at each other, and at the same time saw a deep shock and solemnity in each other's eyes.

The greed and killing intent in his eyes became countless times stronger in an instant, but it was obscure.

At this time, Jing Ping sank like water, and Jing Xinghua's face was even more gloomy, eager to devour all the living beings around him.

At this moment, he already knew that he was afraid that he would miss the best opportunity he had been pursuing.

Jing Ping took a deep breath, barely suppressed the killing intent in his heart, and said slowly: "Three hundred solidified divine patterns are superimposed, and your control of the basic divine patterns is indeed quite solid, although the quality is far inferior to the Flying Snow Ice Jade Divine Pattern, but it can be seen that it is indeed hard work." If the comprehension can be better, I want to come in a few years, sharpen my skills, gather sand into a tower, and finally be able to promote to the lower grade of the Xuan Rank, this battle, let's do a draw!"

Quan Xiuqi was stunned suddenly, and looked at Jingping in a blink of an eye, with a deep shock and even disdain rising in his eyes.

Anyone can see that the winner of this battle is Chu Tiance.

Three hundred Divine Patterns are superimposed, and the power is so strong, if you don't stop by yourself, I'm afraid that all the Divine Pattern apprentices will die.

As for Jing Xinghua, it was clear that the Flying Snow Ice Jade Divine Pattern was on the verge of shattering, and he was barely sealed by Jing Ping with the Divine Pattern.

However, under the impact of Chu Tiance's superposition of three hundred solidified divine patterns, it was completely shattered, and even Jingping's seal was wiped out.

If it weren't for Chu Tiance's spare hand, this blow would have completely crushed Jing Xinghua and left him dead with no place to be buried.

But now, Jingping actually said that it was a tie?

This is simply talking nonsense with your eyes open, and it is brazen to the extreme.

Even if they were a group of Divine Pattern apprentices, they didn't dare to say much because of their identity as a mid-level refiner in Jingping's Xuan Rank, but the shock in their eyes could not be contained.

"Lecturer of Shenwen Valley, when did you become so brazen?"

At this moment, a voice full of disdain, even anger, suddenly sounded.

Jing Ping's eyebrows furrowed, he snorted, his eyes were like electricity, and he suddenly stabbed towards the entrance of the cave.

However, in the next moment, these two lightning-like gazes were like mud cows entering the sea and quietly annihilating.

At the entrance of the cave, a small old man with a rickety figure and a slightly messy aura walked slowly, wearing a black robe that wrapped his body, even covering most of his face, revealing only a pair of cloudy eyes.

The robe fluttered gently, and almost everyone could feel that the body of the little old man in front of him was probably not even sixty or seventy pounds, and the whole person was like a handful of weeds that were about to wither, and the old man's life could be harvested by the autumn wind of time at any time.

It's just that Jing Ping's face suddenly became solemn.

Ordinary martial artists, only when they reach the Yuan Soul Realm, can they truly grasp the power of the soul.

However, the Divine Tattoo Master is different.

The depiction of the Divine Pattern by the Divine Pattern Master requires a strong soul power to attract the True Yuan and the flames, outlining all kinds of delicate and subtle changes.

It is a god tattoo master who often reaches the middle grade of the Xuan Rank, and he can use the power of the soul relatively freely.

Jing Fang only looked at him, but in fact, it was the soul power mixed with the true yuan, and when the martial artists in the late stage of the Xuandan Realm were idle, they would be hit immediately.

The old guy in front of him looked like a candle in the wind, but under a blow, it seemed to be suddenly unknown.

"Who are you? Do you think that you are in the way of refining weapons and are qualified to point fingers here?"

Jing Ping's voice was solemn, and there was a faint hint of gloomy aura, looming.

The black-robed old man smiled coldly, shook his head, and said indifferently: "You know a fart!"

"You're looking for death!"

At this time, Jingping was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, and Zhenyuan was suddenly promoted to the extreme.

Jing Xinghua was injured by Chu Tiance's use of the divine pattern, but he took the blame and could only suffer a dumb loss, and there was no way, let alone reason, to suppress Chu Tiance.

"No wonder you can only teach waste here, just with a mid-level grade like you who forcibly use elixir to improve, Puyu will also be taught to be a stubborn stone. ”

The thin old man snorted coldly, and suddenly stretched out a palm from under the black robe.

Dry and rough, like a chicken's paw, like a dry branch.

Outlined by his fingertips, ten solidified divine patterns suddenly appeared in front of the old man's body, and suddenly condensed into a huge divine pattern, and the void suppressed.

In the next moment, with a buzz, the entire void suddenly froze.

Jing Ping's face changed suddenly, his complexion instantly turned red, as if he had been choked by the neck, and his whole body instantly froze.

All of a sudden, the dignified Xuandan Realm pinnacle, the Xuan-rank mid-grade refiner, was like a fly sealed by amber, unable to move even an inch.

"Do you see clearly?"

The thin old man's gaze turned to Chu Tiance, and his voice was like the neighing of a night owl, hoarse and gloomy.

Chu Tiance's eyes were slightly closed, and a wisp of Dark Sword King's bloodline slowly flowed, and ten solidified divine patterns, brilliance flowed, and constantly flickered in his mind.

"It can be simulated, but I don't understand. ”

After about a quarter of an hour, Chu Tiance opened his eyes, and a trace of realization rose in his eyes, but more was more and more profound doubts.

The thin old man's eyes lit up, his fingertips flicked, and a surging force burst out in an instant, Jing Ping suddenly retreated more than a dozen steps, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of reverse blood almost spurted out. gritted his teeth fiercely, and swallowed the reverse blood back, but there was an instantaneous sharp pain between his chest and abdomen, and he had already suffered extremely serious internal injuries.

"It's really a jade, such a talent for divine patterns has fallen here. ”

The thin old man sighed, and then a trace of joy rose in his eyes, and said with a smile: "It's good to fall here, if I don't fall here, how can I have the opportunity to get such a jade." Little guy, the magic of superimposing the divine pattern is not at all understandable by this kind of waste, would you like to learn the divine pattern with me?"

(End of chapter)