Chapter 602: A Black Hole the Big One of the Basins
"Oh, sorry, I was wrong. E『.*”
"I'm sorry, Master Hu, you continue to ......"
The brothers Yi Youyun and Yi Youyu immediately realized that they might make Master Hu unhappy.
If Master Hu was unhappy, their plans would all be in vain.
The other high-level executives of various families are also interested in shutting up.
They also didn't want to upset Master Hu.
Master Hu was unhappy, and the consequences were equally serious.
"Xianggong, is the six-rank inscription master very powerful?" Qin Zheng suddenly asked curiously.
"Pretty much. Zhang Lifang replied vaguely.
"Better than the Elixir Master?"
"It should be ......"
"I don't think there's anything remarkable......"
Qin Zheng is obviously going to cause trouble again. She just didn't want to see the people of the Eight Great Families stop anyway.
She has no concept of the six-rank inscription master at all, and she doesn't think that the other party is very powerful.
Anyway, no matter how powerful the other party is, it will definitely not be as powerful as her husband.
As long as Zhang Lifang is there, she doesn't have to be afraid of anything.
As a result, her words happened to be heard by Master Hu.
Master Hu was in a bad mood and was already very irritable, but when she said this, he immediately became angry.
Someone openly questioned the level of his inscriptions?
Is it tolerable or intolerable......
"Boy, what are you talking about?" Master Hu asked angrily.
"I didn't say anything. Zhang Lifang shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, indicating that he had no intention of adulteration.
He really didn't have any intention to "despise" this Master Hu.
Although Master Hu's inscription level is indeed not good.
Where can a mere six-rank inscription master enter his eyes?
"Hmph, dare not say it!" Master Hu's face was full of contempt, "I still think you are a character!"
"Hey, Master Hu, are you looking for ballast?" Zhang Lifang frowned.
"He did it on purpose. "Qin Zheng added fuel to the fire.
"Hmph, what are you guys?" Master Hu looked disdainful.
"My father-in-law's inscription level is much higher than yours!" Qin Zheng said coldly, "You're a fart!"
With Zhang Lifang's support, Qin Zheng's tone and expression were extremely arrogant.
She originally wanted to find the other party unhappy, so naturally she wouldn't shrink back.
Anyway, even if something big happens, Zhang Lifang is responsible for it.
"Haha, just him? He also knows the inscriptions?" Master Hu couldn't help laughing.
How old is Zhang Lifang?
The age of the skeleton is not yet thirty years old!
A thirty-year-old cultivator is not even a rookie, he is completely milky and has not dried up!
A little guy who has not dried up actually says that he knows the inscription?
It would be nice if he could figure out what an inscription was.
"Of course, my father-in-law's inscription is a hundred times more powerful than yours!" Qin Zheng said coldly.
"Hmph, I don't know how thick the sky is!" A young inscriptionist next to him said disdainfully, "Since you said you know the inscription, then good, let me Tang Xin come to meet you!"
As he spoke, Tang Xin threw a parchment roll.
The parchment scroll was accompanied by an offensive inscription, of course.
"Boom!"
"Quack!"
The parchment roll exploded in the air.
A huge ball of energy smashed towards Zhang Lifang.
Inside the energy ball, you can vaguely see the hot magma flowing.
Idiots can imagine what would happen if they were hit by an energy ball.
If one is not done well, the target has the possibility of being completely melted by the magma.
"Huh!"
"Huh!"
Qin Zheng decisively drew his sword.
It's still an unknown little sword.
Xiao Jinjian drew a beautiful arc in mid-air, annihilating the energy ball in an instant.
For the statue of the Seven Fairies, some of the energy contained in the energy ball is not enough to even plug the gap between the teeth.
"Demon girl, we said it was the inscription of the competition! What do you mean by sword?"
"If you don't know the inscription, throw in early!"
Tang Xin shouted anxiously and angrily.
He casually took out another parchment roll.
Qin Zheng glanced back at Zhang Lifang.
Zhang Lifang casually gave her a few parchment rolls.
"How do you use this?" Qin Zheng said that he didn't understand the inscription at all.
"Infuse true qi, start, smash out. Zhang Lifang said lightly.
"Good. Qin Zheng seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and took the parchment roll.
It was a long time before she remembered that this was not going to work!
She didn't know what was inside the parchment!
In the face of the enemy's attack, she has no clue which parchment roll should be released!
But Zhang Lifang didn't say anything. He seemed to have completely forgotten about it.
She wanted to ask, but unfortunately she didn't have the chance.
The parchment roll released by Tang Xin had already exploded.
In an instant, a strong storm appeared in front of her.
The storm also contained pieces of sharp blades, stabbing at her.
"Put!"
"King Bomb!"
Qin Zheng decisively threw out a parchment roll.
Accidentally, she actually forgot to infuse her true qi.
As a result, the parchment roll naturally did not react at all, and fell directly into the seawater.
Luckily, her reaction was quick, and she immediately released a second parchment roll.
By this time, the storm was less than three feet away from her.
The corners of Tang Xin's mouth had a cruel smile.
Sure enough, they are two rookies who don't understand anything.
This one doesn't even know how to release the parchment, not even how to release the parchment.
Zhang Lifang was also secretly depressed.
Qin Zheng hadn't even touched the parchment roll before?
Is she also a member of the Xiling Empire? Could it be that Qin Jiangxian was so harsh on her?
"Boom!"
"Quack!"
The second parchment explode.
In an instant, a deep black hole appeared and swallowed the storm completely.
The black hole is actually very small, only the size of a washbasin. However, its devouring degree is extremely terrifying.
Almost everyone around didn't react, and the storm disappeared.
Poor Tang Xin didn't even figure out what was going on.
He felt like his parchment was suddenly gone.
It's a very strange feeling, very abrupt, very weird.
It was as if something was blocking his chest. He felt stuffy and couldn't breathe. But I don't know the specific reason.
Almost unconsciously, he threw out a second parchment roll.
"Boom!"
The parchment roll exploded.
The energy condensed into a scimitar and slashed towards Qin Zheng.
The scimitar is more than 20 zhang long, and the thickness of the blade is almost more than a foot, and the weight can be imagined.
Although he knew that this scimitar was condensed with fighting energy, it was not the substance. However, the cultivators around him were all secretly trembling.
In some cases, a weapon made of pure vindictive spirit is even more lethal than a physical weapon.
If you don't have enough fighting spirit to resist the scimitar, the consequences are unimaginable.
Especially a rookie in the Star God Realm like Qin Zheng......
"Quack!"
"Whew!"
Qin Zheng also released the second parchment roll.
It was still a black hole that emerged and swallowed the menacing scimitar.
The whole process, there is almost nothing to describe.
It feels like eating and drinking.
"Impossible......"
"How could it be ......"
Tang Xin's eyes were about to be dull.
He simply couldn't accept such an outcome.
He couldn't figure out why the other party's parchment was so powerful.
It seems that the parchment rolls in Qin Zheng's hands should be exactly the same. The same inscription is depicted on it.
No matter what kind of inscription he unleashed, the opponent's counterattack was only one. That's a black hole.
A black hole the size of a washbasin that can easily swallow everything.
"This little guy's origin is not simple......"
"At least an inscription master of the fourth rank or above......"
Master Hu's heart was also secretly vigilant, and he no longer dared to despise it too much.
Even if this Zhang Lifang himself is not a very clever inscriptionist, at least, he is also backed by a clever inscriptionist.
"Puff puff!"
"Whew!huh!"
Tang Xin was annoyed and angry, and released several parchment rolls in one go.
The inscriptions on these parchment scrolls are all swords, guns, swords, halberds and the like, which are extremely aggressive.
If it was an ordinary cultivator, if he was attacked by so many inscriptions, he would definitely be in a hurry. Only Qin Zheng did not.
She unceremoniously unleashed a third parchment.
It's still a black hole the size of a basin.
The black hole devours all the swords, guns, and halberds.
Tang Xin's heart was about to drip blood.
His losses were terrible!
Each parchment roll is worth a lot of money.
Even an inscriptionist can't waste it wantonly......
"Tang Xin, I'll do it for you!" another inscription master took the initiative to fill in.
"Lao Peng, thank you!" Tang Xin was suddenly relieved.
This Peng Wenchu is quite a wealthy lord.
The number of parchment rolls he carried on him was very large, and the grade was good.
Sure enough, as soon as Peng Wenchu made a move, it was eight parchment rolls.
Immediately in the void, eight monsters with fangs and claws appeared.
They frantically pounced towards Qin Zheng, as if they were real demon beasts.
Qin Zheng did not hesitate to release the fourth parchment roll.
As a result, it is another black hole the size of a basin.
The black hole swallowed all eight monsters.
"Can't you change some other inscriptions?" Tang Xin was about to vomit blood.
"No, I don't change. Qin Zheng said coldly, "This is the lowest-ranking inscription I have......"
"You ......" Tang Xin was so angry that he almost fainted on the spot.
Qin Zheng's tone and expression were simply too hateful.
This is clearly despising them!
You see, you can't even carry the worst parchment......
Don't say that Tang Xin and Peng Wenchu's faces are very ugly, even Master Hu's face is also very gloomy.
As an inscription master of the six grades, Master Hu didn't know how many inscription scrolls he had seen. Many of them are very high-grade inscription scrolls. However, the black hole scroll released by Qin Zheng has never been touched by him. The black hole looks very small, but it's very powerful.
If there is no miracle, I am afraid that no number of parchment rolls will be enough for it to swallow.
As it turned out, Master Hu's speculation was completely correct.
Peng Wenchu released more than a dozen parchment rolls.
The result is of no avail.
Black holes are still devouring everything.
No amount of parchment rolls are for nothing.