After a full hour, Ye Mancai began to write, and at this moment, Gong Yan had completed five magic circles. Read the full text of the latest chapter

Normally, there is not much difference in the speed of the refiner's etching, after all, everyone is human, and on the premise of ensuring the success rate, it is difficult for the hand speed to be too fast.

It is precisely for this reason that the disciples of the Immortal Martial Academy are sure that Ip Man Tian will lose. There is a difference of five circles, and it is simply impossible to catch it back in two hours.

Gong Jiu, as a fifth-order holy refiner, also thought the same, if Gong Yan's speed was constant, he could complete fifteen magic circles in three hours.

Ye Wentian wants to catch up, and in the next two hours, he has to complete eight in each hour, a total of sixteen, in order to surpass Gong Yan

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Is it possible to have eight magic circles in one hour? This is obviously impossible, and if it can be done, then the world's production of weapons will certainly be greatly increased.

At least, Gong Jiudao couldn't do it himself, let him etch the magic circle on the scroll, and his peak speed was seven.

"Yan'er has won. Gong Jiudao just breathed a sigh of relief, but he turned into stunned and shocked again.

Because Ip Mantian's pen is too fast, the tip of the spiritual pen is almost as fast as a phantom, each stroke falls cleanly, the lines are smooth without pause, and the turns are round and natural.

In an instant, the prototype of the first magic circle appeared in Ye Wentian's pen.

"How is this possible? At such a fast speed, isn't he afraid of making mistakes?" Gong Jiudao's eyes widened, if he was allowed to etch at this speed, there would definitely be a deviation in less than three strokes, causing the entire magic circle to completely collapse.

But look at Ip Mantian, staying at high speed, there is no pause at all, there is no error in the pen, even the most difficult turns, there is no flaw, as if he has practiced thousands of times. [To see the latest chapter of this book, please go to Marshmallow]

Why was Ip Mantian able to move so quickly?

It's still the same sentence: sharpening the knife is not wrong for the woodcutter, an hour is not in vain, using this hour, he digitized the iron sword and all the magic circles, and at the same time, the real eye simulated layer by layer, and designed the best plan.

The design is to sharpen the knife, and the faster the knife is sharpened, the faster the wood will be chopped.

Although chopping wood cannot be compared with the etching circle at all, the truth is universal, and at this time, Ye Wentian has a complete plan in his heart, and his pen is naturally like divine help.

Soon, the onlookers of the Xianwu Academy also discovered the abnormality, Ye Wentian's speed was too fast, it was outrageously fast.

"Oh my God, what is he doing? Don't tell me he's etching a circle!"

"This kind of speed etching circle, don't make a mistake, hell with it!"

"You can't stop at this kind of speed turn, and the slightest mistake will be wasted

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"Hmph, see how long he can keep it, it is estimated that the delay is too long, and he is in a hurry. ”

"Mistakes Happen, Mistakes Happen Quickly......"

The discussion is still inclined to Gong Yan, except for Teresa and a few people, not many people are optimistic about Ip Mantian, in their opinion, Ip Mantian is desperately catching up, and he will definitely make mistakes soon.

However, their wish was not fulfilled at all, Ye Wentian's speed did not decrease, but became faster and faster, and after a while, the first magic circle was successfully etched, without the slightest difference, and it was more standard than the standard version on the scroll.

This is no longer a perfect copy, but a transcendence, a complete transcendence!

Gong Jiudao couldn't help but stand up, the magic circle on the scroll was drawn by him, he thought he had reached the limit, but he never dreamed that Ye Wentian could draw better, and at such a perverted speed!

Brushing brush, the spiritual power pen moved wildly on the iron sword, Ye Wentian's eyes had turned pure silver, fortunately he lowered his head, otherwise many people would definitely faint.

Engrossed, Ye Wentian fully exerted his strength, who said that two hours could not be surpassed? He had to surpass it for everyone to see!

Nothing is impossible in the world! Only the unthinkable, nothing cannot be done!

Half an hour later, the four magic circles were successfully completed, if it continued at this rate, eight in one hour, sixteen in two hours was indeed not a dream, it was really possible to surpass Gong Yan.

However, can Ye Wentian maintain this high speed? You must know that the etching circle needs to increase all the physical and mental attention to the limit, even an error of a few tenths of a millimeter may lead to the overall collapse, and it is too difficult to maintain the state throughout the whole process!

No, after Gong Yan finished drawing the new magic circle, he let out a long breath and rubbed his forehead, as if he was resting.

He subconsciously looked in the direction of Ye Wentian, and was stunned, Ye Wentian's speed was too fast, so fast that he couldn't imagine it, and the magic circle on the iron sword was about to catch up!

"What's the matter, hasn't he been delayed for a long time?" Gong Yan didn't dare to continue to rest, and hurriedly cheered up and continued to etch, perhaps under the influence of Ye Mantian's speed, instead of increasing, his speed decreased, and he almost made a mistake several times, which scared him into a cold sweat

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An hour passed, and it was disappointing that Ye Man had truly completed the eight magic circles, and when he saw this scene, the audience was full of screams and sighs.

There is still an hour before the end of the game, Ye Wentian has completed eight magic circles, Gong Yan has completed eleven, in the next time, can Ye Wentian catch up with Gong Yan?

Finally, when the last piece of grit ran out, the three-hour race officially ended.

Ye Wentian and Gong Yan did not hesitate, and at the same time put down the spiritual power pen, the refiner has the dignity of a refiner, and he will definitely not be greedy for a second more.

With a long exhalation, the movements of the two were very tacit, and at the same time they began to rub the corners of their foreheads, and they were nervous for a long time, as if walking on their hair, and the consumption was more tiring than a big battle.

"How many have you completed?" Ye Wentian asked first.

Gong Yan raised the iron sword and said in a deep voice: "Sixteen, there is still one that is not completed, what about you?"

"The last one you have already started writing, sixteen magic circles in a row have not made mistakes, your talent is indeed very good. Ye Wentian praised a few words, changed his words, and said with a smile, "It's a pity, I'm still one step ahead of you." ”

After speaking, Ye Wentian also raised the iron sword, and his intention was self-evident.

Everyone tiptoed to count the circles above.

"One, two...... Fifteen, sixteen...... Seventeen !!" an exclamation shook the audience, followed by a continuous exclamation.

"Seventeen, there really are seventeen!"

"He finished eight in one hour, and sixteen in two hours, where did the extra one come from?"

"Could it be that in the last hour, he etched nine?"

"Nine? Are you kidding me? That's almost twice Gong Yan's speed!"

Exclamations came and went, Gong Yan's speed was in his early five hours, and Ye Wentian actually reached nine, and the gap was simply terrifying!

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