Whoop......

At this moment, in the reception hall of the Refining Instrument Peak, there was no noise except for the sound generated when Shu Yuesheng drew the divine pattern.

Everyone didn't dare to disturb in the slightest, they all held their breath and stared at Yang Han and Shu Yuesheng intently.

Yang Han didn't seem to know that there was a god pattern battle between him and Shu Yuesheng, and stood motionless.

Shu Yuesheng is just the opposite, flowing clouds and flowing water, and his fingers are like flying.

Well?

Shu Yuesheng, who was drawing the first-order sword-shaped "Mountain" divine pattern, couldn't help but glance at Yang Han with his spare eyes, wanting to see how far Yang Han had already drawn.

After Shu Yuesheng glanced at it hurriedly, he almost messed up his own position.

Yang Han didn't even start to draw the divine pattern, but like a bystander, he quietly watched from the side how he drew the divine pattern of the first-order sword shape "Mountain".

What does Yang Han want to do?

Hehe. Whatever he has to do, I'm going to win!

Steady!

Yang Han should be trying to disturb my state of mind with this, so I can't be fooled.

Shu Yuesheng hurriedly calmed down, and after a slight pause, his fingertips became extremely smooth again.

Whew.

At a certain moment, Shu Yuesheng's fingertips stopped swiping, and the first-order sword-shaped "Mountain" divine pattern was successfully drawn.

I saw that in front of him, a pale golden inch-long god-patterned small sword was suspended in the air.

The first-order sword-shaped "Mountain" divine pattern is formed!

Shu Yuesheng turned around, holding the first-order sword-shaped "Mountain" divine pattern in one hand, with a smug look on his face.

The first-order sword-shaped "Mountain" divine pattern is his best divine pattern, and there is no one!

Not only that, but this time the time to draw the Divine Pattern was further shortened, and his technique was greatly improved under the pressure of the competition, and he became more powerful than before.

"Yang Han, I really want to thank you, my god pattern painting technique has reached a higher level, you are really a very qualified stepping stone. ”

Shu Yuesheng looked at Yang Han and said with a smile.

"What's going on?"

Shu Yuesheng had already finished drawing, but Yang Han was still motionless, and his divine pattern painting had not yet begun.

Everyone was confused.

Could it be that after Yang Han saw Shu Yuesheng's Divine Pattern Sword, he was not completely sure that he could win against Shu Yuesheng, so he had already given up the competition.

"Haha. Brother Shu, congratulations. Your divine tattoo technique has gone one step further, and even I am ashamed of myself. It seems that some people have been timid before fighting, and they don't dare to compare with you anymore. ”

Chen Feiyang glanced at Yang Han, and then said with a smile at Shu Yuesheng.

I see!

Yang Han was afraid that he had been scared stupid.

Shu Qingquan understood and was excited.

Yang Han lost the Divine Pattern Battle, and he will kneel on the Lion Square all day tomorrow. At this moment, Shu Qingquan has decided that he will not do anything tomorrow, just move a chair and watch Yang Han kneel for a day.

Thinking of this wonderful scene, Shu Qingquan was extremely excited.

"Yan Heng, Yan Heng, this time, you miscalculated. ”

The apocryphal hand stroked the goat's whiskers, and there was a suppressed excitement in his eyes.

Regardless of whether Yang Han started to draw the divine pattern or not, it wouldn't be long before the Heart Fire Sutra Pagoda would fall into his hands.

Chen An frowned, and couldn't help but think in his heart, is it really like the made-up apprentice, Chen Feiyang said, Yang Han is already timid and doesn't dare to fight with Shu Yuesheng anymore before fighting.

"Yang Han, admit defeat. ”

Shu Yuesheng held the first-order sword-shaped "Mountain" divine pattern in one hand, his eyes fell on Yang Han, the corners of his mouth hooked a trace of arc, and said proudly.

"Yang Han, pretending to be deaf and dumb can't change your defeat, don't delay everyone's time, admit defeat to my brother as soon as possible. ”

Shu Qingquan looked disdainful.

"Brother Shu's divine pattern painting has ended, it's your turn for Yang Han, how long do you have to continue to remain silent, do you want us to stay with you like this? Master Yan Heng and my master have been waiting for you!"

Chen Feiyang's eyes showed a look of dissatisfaction.

"The fight is not over yet, and I'm not in a hurry, please don't interfere with him. ”

Yan Heng's brows furrowed slightly, and he stood up and scolded.

Hearing this, Shu Yuesheng, Chen Feiyang, and Shu Qingquan all closed their mouths obediently, their identities and status were not enough to argue with Yan Heng, but the disdain in the eyes of the three of them was not restrained in the slightest.

"Yang Han, it's good that we're not in a hurry, but are you going to drag it out like this until the Year of the Monkey?"

Said contributively.

Shu Yuesheng, Chen Feiyang, and Shu Qingquan all sneered, although they didn't dare to argue with Yan Heng, but they could make it up!

"The god pattern is not fixed and immutable, but can change at will with the carrier. ”

Yang Han's eyes lit up suddenly, and he said to himself:

"It's like a ball of water, if you put it in a cup, the water will be in the shape of a cup. If you put it in a teapot, the water will be in the shape of a teapot. If you put it in a bottle, the water will be in the shape of a bottle. ”

Belch!

Shu Yuesheng and Chen Feiyang glanced at each other, and their faces suddenly became extremely ugly.

At this moment, how could they not see that Yang Han was not cowardly before a fight at all, but fell into deep thought, and didn't take them seriously at all!

Shu Qingquan was clumsy, and he didn't see it until this time.

"Give it a try!"

Yang Han's brain was like a shadow stone, perfectly recording every detail of Shu Yuesheng's previous drawing of the first-order sword-shaped "Mountain" divine pattern.

He thought for a moment, and after a moment, a true qi gathered in his fingertips, and then slowly swiped it.

Whoop......

At first, Yang Han's movements were a little jerky, but the overall appearance of the divine pattern showed no signs of collapse, and as the drawing continued to deepen, it gradually changed.

The most obvious is the change in speed!

Halfway through the drawing of the divine pattern, the speed at which Yang Han's fingertips swiped increased several times compared to the beginning. And when the pattern was about to be drawn, his fingertips left an afterimage in the void.

What a fast painting speed!

Shu Yuesheng and Chen Feiyang glanced at each other again, and they couldn't help but exclaim in their hearts, their eyes couldn't keep up with the speed of Yang Han's fingertips.

Shu Qingquan noticed Yang Han's extremely focused gaze, and a trace of something bad flashed in his heart.

When he was on the bank of the Lingqu, Yang Han was so focused on his gaze, and then he was slapped into a pig's head. Seeing Yang Han's focused gaze again at this moment, Shu Qingquan couldn't help but think in his heart, could it be that the scene on the shore of Lingquan would happen again, and Yang Han would win the final victory?

"Brother, there won't be any moths, right?"

Shu Qingquan asked with a worried heart.

Shu Yuesheng waved his hand, a disdainful smile appeared on his face, and said coldly: "Don't worry." It's just a little faster than me, and it's not worth mentioning. ”

"Haha. Brother Shu, look at it, what kind of first-order "Mountain" divine pattern is drawn by Yang Han. ”

Chen Feiyang pointed to the "Mountain" divine pattern that was about to take shape in the void, and laughed.

Yang Han actually imitated Shu Yuesheng!

Like Shu Yuesheng, he drew the first-order sword-shaped "Mountain" divine pattern. In Chen Feiyang's view, Yang Han's actions can really be said that there is a way in heaven that he doesn't take, and there is no door in hell and he wants to break in.