Chapter 057: Blood Ding Dabi 2

What the?

Hearing the words of the woman in white, there was an uproar in the stands. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Even Luo Ning couldn't help but exclaim, "How is it possible!"

Yi Qiu frowned and asked, "Miss Luo Ning, is there anything strange about this?"

Luo Ning said: "Of course it's strange, you must know that there are three rounds of the whole competition, according to the past, the round of the competition inscription is often the last round, but this time it is actually placed in the second round, so what is the third round?"

Yi Qiu also found that something was wrong, it was true that there was nothing wrong with this second round itself, since everyone was a genius in refining, it was natural to compete in the mastery of the inscriptions, but what made people curious was the problem of this order.

After all, it's often the last one to be the last show, but this time the big competition puts the last show in the second round, isn't the third round of the competition more interesting?

Although everyone was surprised, since the woman in white had already announced, everyone could only do it.

Soon, one warrior after another stepped forward and received a piece of red flame iron from the woman in white.

And Yi Qiu also received a piece of red flame iron.

Soon, the hundreds of elites present were already holding a piece of Red Flame Iron in their hands.

The woman in white looked around and said lightly: "The time limit is half an hour, count according to the completed inscriptions, let's start." ā€

Immediately, without saying a word, everyone began to take out the tattoo needles one after another, and frantically depicted them on the piece of red flame iron, lest they waste a little time and be eliminated from the game.

As for Yi Qiu, he was unhurried, holding the Chiyan Iron in his hand, and constantly recalling the inscriptions he had comprehended in the past few days.

To be honest, with his current strength, he could depict a tenth-level emperor pattern in a short period of time with any shot, but Yi Qiu felt that it was too eye-catching for him to do so, and it was not a good thing for him.

So for now, he's trying to keep a low profile.

After thinking about it, Yi Qiu decided not to rush to make a move, and observed the situation.

At this moment, in the stands in the distance, seeing Yi Qiu standing in place and not making a move, Gongsun He, the head of the Gongsun family, smiled and said: "Brother Luo, why did your Luo family send an unknown person to appear, is it that your Luo family has fallen to the point that no one participates?"

Luo Tianhe couldn't say how depressed he was at the moment, although he didn't care about winning or losing this big competition, but Yi Qiu represented the Luo family after all, if the results were too scummy, it would naturally make the Luo family lose face.

"Luo Ning, this girl, didn't she say that this person is very powerful, why is she standing there like a fool and making a name for herself. ā€

At this time, Mo said Luo Tianhe, and even Luo Ning on the side was a little nervous.

However, Luo Ning hadn't finished painting his inscription yet, so he didn't have the heart to pay attention to Yi Qiu, so he could only secretly pray in his heart that Yi Qiu would never drop the chain.

More than half an hour has passed, and everyone's inscriptions have been almost drawn, but Yi Qiu has never been in a hurry to move.

Luo Ning finally couldn't help it, and said in a low voice, "Yi Qiu, why don't you still draw inscriptions, don't you want to save your father?"

Yi Qiu smiled faintly: "Don't worry, there is still time." ā€

"Not in a hurry?"

Luo Ning was speechless for a moment, everyone else had already painted almost, but Yi Qiu didn't move, but she was still here with a calm and breezy look, which really made her completely speechless.

After a while, it felt like the time was almost up.

Yi Qiucai slowly took out the needle, and then depicted it on the red flame iron.

A moment later, on the red flame iron, a ninth-level inscription instantly appeared.

When Luo Ning saw this scene, she was immediately dumbfounded, you know, she drew a ninth-level inscription, but it took more than half an hour, but Yi Qiu only did it with a few understatements, this guy is obviously hiding his strength!

No wonder this guy dares to be so unscrupulous.

After Luo Ning saw this, he suddenly felt like he had taken a reassuring pill, and his originally flustered heart suddenly calmed down a lot.

Finally, after half an hour, the woman in white said, "Everyone hand over their respective red flame irons." ā€

Immediately, one by one, the warriors stepped forward and sent Chi Yantie to the woman in white and let her test them one by one.

"Qin Hao, three seventh-level inscriptions. ā€

"Luo Xiong, two eighth-level inscriptions. ā€

"Zhang Feihua, six seventh-level inscriptions. ā€

"Lucy, a ninth-level inscription, an eighth-level inscription!"

Hearing this, the crowd suddenly resounded in an uproar.

"A ninth-level inscription, an eighth-level inscription, this eldest lady of the Lu family is really powerful!"

"Who said no, you must know that this woman's cultivation is only in the realm of Blood Venerable, and it is already very powerful to be able to comprehend the ninth-level inscription, and she can actually depict it, and within half an hour, she also depicts an eighth-level inscription, which is terrifying!"

"No wonder she is known as a once-in-a-century refining genius girl, it seems that she really deserves her reputation, it is estimated that in the Bloodline Continent, Luo Ning girl can compare with her!"

At this moment, Luo Ningqiao's face was inexplicably embarrassed, and she gritted her teeth and said, "I didn't expect this stinky girl to be so powerful now, but I underestimated her!"

Yi Qiu was also secretly surprised, he didn't expect this Lu Qian's level to be so high, you must know that Luo Ning only drew a ninth-level inscription, and this woman's results were still above Luo Ning, which was a bit powerful.

That Lu Qian turned back, looked at Luo Ning defiantly, and said, "Sister Luo Ning, little sister didn't disappoint you." ā€

Luo Ning snorted coldly, ignored it, stepped forward, and sent the Chiyan Iron in his hand.

"Luo Ning, a ninth-level inscription!"

The crowd cheered again, but it was much smaller than Lucy's.

After all, in terms of grades, Lu Qian pressed Luo Ning.

"Dongfang Yu, a ninth-level inscription!"

Soon another young man's result alarmed everyone in the stands.

"Dongfang Yu, the young patriarch of the Dongfang family?"

"Damn, how old is he, he seems to be a few years younger than Lu Xi, and he can even draw a ninth-level inscription. ā€

"Amazing, amazing, it seems that this time the bloodline is bigger, it's really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!"

But just before the crowd was screaming.

I saw a handsome man with a haughty expression walking up to the woman in white and handing over the red iron in his hand to the other party.

The woman in white took Chi Yantie and exclaimed, "Gongsun Zheng, tenth-level inscription!"

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, the crowd boiled in an instant.

In the entire stands, there were bursts of exclamations and tsunamis.

"Oh my God, it's a tenth-level inscription!

"Yes, in the entire Blood Ding Alliance, there are not many people who can carve a tenth-level inscription! Gongsun Zheng did it just as old as he was. ā€