A faint sound resounded in the sky, and then an inscription with a diameter of four or five zhang was born.

It is covered with intricate and dense textures, which is very exquisite, like a work of art, but when it is ignited, the silver light envelops the entire arena, like a magical treasure, which attracts people's attention.

Someone said, "That's the inscription!"

Someone was shocked: "I rely on it, it is a peerless spiritual inscription, and it can only be carved with the strength of the intermediate level!"

Some people were surprised: "Obediently, is this his hole card? The inscription master, the most honorable man in the world, the most powerful man."

Not to mention that a group of audiences were shocked, but on the other competition platforms, Bai Xue, Bai Hao, and even Shen Cangsheng all showed shocked looks.

They know that the inheritance of inscriptions is interrupted today, and there are very few inscriptionists.

But at that moment just now, the skillful movements with the hand as the pen and the spirit as the ink, and the chic posture of depicting the inscription are by no means a technique that the inscription master can master, it is the real inscription master.

But now, what a shocking thing it is to happen to a teenager.

On the high platform, the eight bigwigs, especially Du Ming, looked at Ye Feng's eyes glowing green, and their bodies sat up straight all of a sudden.

He knew that the Chief Dean had been paying attention to Ye Feng, and he also thought that he was not simple, but he never thought that he would actually be an intermediate inscription master.

Although he is a quasi-master-level inscription master, there is a world of difference between an inscription master and an inscription master.

Su He's face was also shocked, but even if the inscription master was difficult to see, his heaven-level combat martial arts were not cowardly, and he might not be able to beat Ye Feng's inscription.

But it can only be said that his idea is very good.

Rumble!

The meteorite fell ferociously, the frictional air burned hotly, and the sound waves vibrate, and all it passed was a vacuum zone, which was suffocating.

Father!

The silver inscription shines deeper, and the silver glow overflows, sprinkling towards the meteorite, and where it passes, the meteorite seems to be a collision of positive and negative electrons, annihilated out of thin air, disappears, and disappears.

"How is this possible?".

Seeing this, Su He's eyes widened and his expression was shocked.

He couldn't understand that the attack of his Heavenly Rank Battle Martial Technique was actually dissipated by an inscription, which was extremely shocking.

He remembered that his master had told him back then that the Heavenly Rank Divine Martial Arts, either not out, or suppress all enemies, but now, he suddenly felt that what his master said was wrong.

But his master is a king-level powerhouse, how extraordinary is his knowledge, how could he lie to him?

Could it be that the Inscription Master is really an existence against the heavens, a person who stands at the top of all spirits?

Su He's face suddenly changed, his heart was solemn, he was not stupid, think about it carefully, indeed, in ancient times, the inscription master was the representative of the fierce man, the motto of the strong.

Although the inscription inheritance is now green and yellow, it is still bright and has never been weak, and because of the interruption of his inheritance, when it appears again, it is even more shocking.

Father!

A loud roar pulled Su He back to reality from his imagination, and he saw that his Heavenly Rank Divine Martial Arts, the meteorite Heavenly Descending had turned into dust and disappeared.

Just now, what a powerful attack was that?

But in the blink of an eye, it disappeared, leaving no trace at all, which made people feel unreal.

"Is this the end?" someone hadn't reacted yet.

"The inscription is so powerful, no, Senior Brother Ye Feng is really powerful."

"I'm not afraid of your jokes, I thought Senior Brother Ye Feng was going to lose just now?"

"I'm Cao, Inscription Master, the gap between me and Senior Brother Ye Feng has widened again, how do you want to fix it?"

On the high platform, the eight bigwigs were very quiet, and this competition was beyond their expectations, it seemed thrilling, indeed, it was also thrilling.

At the hut, the complexion seemed to be dyed green.

The clouds were very high, the cold wind was howling, and the air was very thin, but there were two people with white clouds as seats, with tables next to them, looking down.

One person was fluttering in green clothes, picked up a cup of tea and took a sip gently, and then said, "Senior Shen, how is this son?"

The other person was dressed in plain clothes, an old man with white hair and a ruddy face, he put the tea he had just drunk on the table, nodded and said, "Yes, worthy of Xiaotian, and Xiaoyue's child!"

The man in Tsing Yi looked like this, and then said with a nostalgic look: "Yes, if they are really alive, they are at least emperor-level powerhouses now!"

This person is Li Qingfeng, the city lord of Guanjiang City.

The old man in plain clothes nodded: "Yes, they are amazing, if it weren't for the hundreds of millions of living beings in the land of the river for me, it wouldn't be like this, by the way, does that child know his parents?"

Li Qingfeng nodded: "I told him, and I also told Brother Qiao's inference, seniors, Brother Qiao and I have always felt that they are not dead."

Hearing this, the old man in plain clothes touched his beard and said: "Yes, they are the pinnacle of arrogance, suppressing hundreds of millions of peers, how can a genius who has not been born in my human race for a thousand years die easily?"

"But over the years, I have wandered around the East China Sea, Guanjiang and various cave ruins, small worlds, but I still haven't found any trace of them, as if they really don't exist."

"I'm afraid if you want to know their whereabouts, that's all there is."

As he spoke, the old man in plain clothes looked in the direction of the east, his eyes seemed to see through the space, where the water was clear and the sky was blue, and the waves were dozens of meters high, as far as the eye could see.

Li Qingfeng nodded: "Indeed, but according to the news from Qingxu's predecessors, the three of them didn't see him either, and they looked like they knew something?"

The old man in plain clothes turned pale, and said: "No matter what, the East China Sea is going to be a trip, but right now, the Wuzhi Mountain, the Hopeless Plains, the Vast Mountain, and the demon beasts of the Tianjiang River on all sides of the Guanjiang River seem to be cultivating, which is not good news."

Li Qingfeng nodded, with a solemn face: "I received news that the demon beasts of Wuzhi Mountain were recruited by their king to the royal capital for training, and it seems that they are preparing for a big one."

"Yes, not only them, the demon beasts in many places have signs of shrinking, and the zombie clan, the dark clan, and the sea clan powerhouses have been born one after another, I'm afraid the world of chaos is coming."

As he spoke, the old man in plain clothes looked down again, his eyes passed through the heavy clouds and mist, and fell on Ye Feng's body, and sighed: "I don't know if my apprentice grandson can grow up during this time?"

"Huh?".

Huo's Ye Feng looked up at the sky, frowning, just now he seemed to feel that someone was looking at him, but now, there was no trace at all.

Is it wrong?

And the plain-clothed old man above the Nine Heavens flashed surprise in his eyes, he just looked at it casually, and was actually discovered by the latter, this divine sense was almost explosive.

On stage, the competition is still beginning.

"Senior, do you have any other means, right?" The junior brother then was" Annihilating Su He's meteorite from the sky, Ye Feng rode on the dragon and stared at Su He.

By fighting with this person, Ye Feng found that this person's strength and means were very good, and he was an earth-attribute martial artist, and his strength was very strong, which aroused his interest.

Since he comprehended a large number of books in the Trial Tower, Ye Feng has understood a truth more profoundly, that is, it is better to read thousands of books than to travel thousands of miles.

The meaning of this is very simple, in the cultivation of martial arts, it is to accumulate a large number of battles and prepare for qualitative changes in the future.

Su He is a good opponent, and Ye Feng will naturally not send it.

However.

When Su He heard this, his eyelids twitched, and he said in his heart that my heaven-level divine martial arts have been easily cracked by you, and you still want me to fight with you, big fart?

He is also angry in his heart, you say that you are Tianjiao, even if you are outstanding, but you are still an inscription master, this talent, this is to anger people's gall, plus heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys?

Can you treat people like this?

Well, Su He didn't want to admit that he was inferior to Ye Feng, but with so many people watching, he had already lost.

There was no way, Su He had no choice but to clench his fists and praise Ye Feng for his strength and outstanding talent, so that although he lost, he also saved some face, after all, a madman like Ye Feng, there are not many people in the entire Martial Arts Continent.

After Su He announced that he would admit defeat, Xing ruthlessly announced the end of the game on the spot.

Then Dong Dajun came over excitedly, saying that the man originally wanted to repay the debt, but when he learned that he was Ouyang Ba's apprentice, his face was like an eggplant, and then he took out the spiritual power pill unwillingly.

Fifteen thousand spiritual power pills, this is a lot of money, Ye Feng put a cushion on his hand, feeling that the weight is very sufficient, he took out two bottles to understand the overall situation.

The latter said that he himself pressed two thousand spiritual power pills and earned ten thousand of them, so he didn't ask for them.

Ye Feng was also polite and took it back.

Rumble!

And at this moment, a white streamer in the sky, no, a white channel to be exact, two meters thick, fell.

This is?

Many martial artists didn't understand what was going on, but there were also students who were quick and guessed something, and their faces were excited.

At this time.

An old man in plain clothes slowly descended from the passage, like a god of fairy wind bones, and at this time, the eight bigwigs on the high platform Huo got up, flew to the front of the passage, bent down and clenched his fists, and said very respectfully:

"We welcome the arrival of the Chief Governor!"

As soon as their voices fell, the surroundings were about to explode, and many people were talking and excited, but soon they felt a great force pressing them, and they all shut up and did not dare to speak.

Side.

The Chief Dean?

Ye Feng's face froze, could it be him just now?

(To be continued)