No one could have imagined that this Cang Daren, without seeing the momentum, raised his hand and a flame rushed towards Chen Yuan who was lying on the ground. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Gu Lianying saw a flame crashing towards Chen Yuan, and the scorching breath, even if it was a distance away, she could clearly feel it, she didn't dare to imagine what happened to Chen Yuan after being hit by the flames.

Song Yingge showed a smile on his face, originally he wanted to find some excuse to kill Chen Yuan, but he was afraid that Ouyang Wu would find trouble with their Song family, now it's okay, he died by himself, angering that adult, even if it was Ouyang Wu, he couldn't say anything, after all, this was related to the dignity of a strong man.

Chen Yuan got up, ignoring the scorching flames that crashed into him, raised his right hand lightly, and a simple carving knife appeared in his hand out of thin air, following the thoughts in his heart, the blade slashed through the center of the flames along a strange trajectory, bang, a muffled sound, the huge, seemingly infinitely powerful flame, actually dissipated out of thin air, leaving no trace.

Cang Suqing raised his eyebrows, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, he knew in his heart how powerful the Dao characters he wrote by himself were, and now he was easily erased by a young man who had just started for a short time, which made him a little embarrassed.

Chen Yuan smiled lightly, looked at the middle-aged man surnamed Cang, and said in a light tone: "Yo, square-faced boy, you have a good game with fire, come on, come on, the master likes to play with fire the most, and the two of us can just have a good exchange." ”

After speaking, without waiting for the middle-aged man surnamed Cang to react, his mind moved, and a drop of purple-gold yuan ink fell on the tip of the Spring and Autumn pen in his hand, the pen walked the dragon and snake, only three breaths, and an incomparably complex character was completed under his pen, this character, the students present all knew, it was the word Tao: "fire".

However, it is absolutely impossible to do it in just three breaths like Chen Yuan.

Ouyang Wu, Cang Suqing and other eight-rank powerhouses didn't feel anything strange that Chen Yuanneng could finish writing the word "fire" within three breaths.

The vision is different, as the eighth grade, they know that in a wider place, there are even demons who have just opened the Dao pen and can write the word Dao in a breath of time.

Three breaths?

It's just an ordinary genius, as long as you are willing to work hard and keep practicing to write the same word, you can naturally reach this level.

What surprised them was that for a moment just now, from Chen Yuan's body, they could feel a trace of Yuanmo's breath.

Cang Suqing's face was a little ugly, just now he was able to dispose of Gu Lianying at will, the most important point is that Chen Yuan, this kid, failed to obtain Yuan Mo through the opening ceremony, as long as he did not obtain Yuan Mo, even if he was a character who was born with a Feng Dao pen, he would not get the attention from above.

If you can't get ink, there is no hope of upgrading, and if you can't upgrade your product, in the eyes of the people above, it's a waste.

No one will offend him, an eighth-grade powerhouse, for a waste that can't be upgraded.

However, if Chen Yuan obtained Yuan Mo through the opening ceremony, as long as the quality of Yuan Mo was not too low, he would naturally be concerned by the top management of the Mo Pavilion, then some of his previous actions would have some problems.

Chen Yuan finished writing a "fire" word, the spring and autumn pen in his hand did not stop, still under the pen like flying, one by one the word "fire" emerged, every time he wrote a "fire" word, there was a drop of purple gold yuan ink fell on the pen, he only felt that the more he wrote, the smoother it was, a hearty feeling came to his heart, and the speed in his hand unconsciously, there was a trace of improvement.

Originally, it was three breaths and one word, but now, it is almost less than two breaths to write the word "fire".

Looking at the dozens of characters that appeared in front of Chen Yuan, the onlookers were dumbfounded, especially the young man who had successfully opened the front.

Shen Yan felt that his face was a little hot, patted Yan Yu who was standing on the side, and asked softly, "Brother Yan, how many words can you write now?"

Yan Yu looked at Shen Yan with a wooden face, Shen Yan repeated it again, and then he muttered: "Brother Shen, don't hide it from you, I think I can write seven or eight at most, no more, it will be impossible." I really didn't know he was a monster out of there. ”

After listening to this, Shen Yan breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Yes, I can write eight or nine at most, and if I don't make mistakes, it will take at least ten breaths, which is like him, tsk......"

The other teenagers who participated in the opening ceremony, when they heard the conversation between the two of them, their faces looked better, and they comforted themselves in their hearts: "It's not that I'm too incompetent, but that the other party is too perverted, and people can't compare with perverts." ”

Chen Yuan wrote more than thirty "fire" words in one breath, not that he couldn't continue to write, but instinct told him that he couldn't run out of Yuan Mo at this time.

So, he stopped writing, densely packed with more than 30 "fire" characters suspended in the air, looking very spectacular.

After a half-breath, the first word "fire" began to glow, turning into a small blue flame.

Song Qingshu was taken aback by Chen Yuan's act of writing more than thirty Dao characters in one breath just now, and now when he saw the flames that the characters turned into, he couldn't help but sneer: "Brother Chen, you were so angry before, I thought you were so powerful, I didn't think that the comprehension of Dao characters was like this, such a little fire, it can be blown out in one breath, where did you get the courage to be ashamed to compare with Master Cang." ”

He didn't see that when the first blue flame melted out of the character, Ouyang Wu and Cang Suqing's faces showed serious expressions, only to their extent, could they feel what terrifying power was hidden in that small blue flame.

One character is a blue flame, and more than thirty characters are more than thirty blue flames, and these more than thirty blue flames floated quietly in front of Chen Yuan.

Seeing these more than thirty blue flames, Cang Suqing couldn't help twitching, where did he think that any small country town could encounter such a demon.

He could clearly feel what terrifying energy was hidden in those small flames, maybe one of them could not compare to the power of the flames he had just emitted, but as long as two of them were so powerful as his flames.

Now, he has thirty flowers to face. Thinking of this, Cang Suqing couldn't help but regret it in her heart, why did she come here if she had nothing to do, isn't it just a little favor from decades ago, wouldn't it be good to just send something away, why do you want to come here in person?

Chen Yuan felt the connection between the blue flames and himself, and had a very strange feeling, as if as long as his mind moved, he could control these flames at will.

"Try it!" Thinking in his heart, a blue flame flew towards Cang Suqing with a whistling roar, and everyone's eyes widened to see how this Cang Lord would deal with Chen Yuan.

I saw Cang Suqing's face was solemn, and he grabbed a red brush with his backhand, on the barrel of the pen, there were flame lines, and the whole pen naturally exuded a scorching breath, which was obviously a great assistance to the writing of fire words.

"Boom!" The flames with a huge gap between one and one were colliding together, and what was surprising was that the blue flames did not dissipate immediately after encountering the big fireball, but stalemate for a breath before dissipating, and the flames turned into a streamer and rushed towards Chen Yuan, but at this time, there was no longer the momentum when it first appeared.

Chen Yuan smiled slightly, and between his breaths, another flame flew out, slamming head-on into the streamer made by the flames, and there was another roar, and the two dissipated into the air at the same time.

Chen Yuan crossed his hands on his hips and looked at Cang Suqing, the blue flames in front of him were about to move, and it seemed that in the next moment, they would fly towards the other party.

A drop of cold sweat dripped from Cang Suqing's forehead, if Chen Yuan threw the remaining flames at him in one go, he was really not sure that he would be able to follow.

Chen Yuan was full of spirits, how could he be so cool, his voice was eight points higher.

"Boy, yes, it cost me two small flames, nay, there are some more here, you can catch them for me, go on, Master Ball." ”

With a wave of his hand, a series of ten blue flames flew towards Cang Suqing.