Chapter 423: Speak

The whirring wind rose from the ground, and the energy between heaven and earth suddenly became irritable, and everything seemed too unusual.

In the center of the wind, the young man holding the inscription pen had a cold face, the strong wind rolled up the hair on his forehead, the sweat had dried up, and from a distance, the young man's expression was focused, his eyes were different, and his clothes fluttered like a 10,000-year-old clock!

The boy gritted his teeth, and the condensation from his wrist made it clearer to the boy that success or failure was about to be decided!

The heavens and the earth seemed to fall silent all of a sudden, time slowed down, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the young man in the playing field, watching the young man's pen blade spread and flow on the surface of the half-truncated knife, and the hearts of every onlooker seemed to be involuntarily nervous.

However, just when many people's hearts were in their throats, everyone only saw that in the playing field, on the broken knife in front of the young man, an extremely complicated line suddenly lit up, accompanied by a simple atmosphere on the face, and a sense of depression arose!

With the lighting of this simple and complicated pattern, the strong wind that was originally howling in the entire square stopped in an instant, as if the originally extremely irritable heaven and earth energy was completely suppressed after only a moment, and all the chaotic order seemed to suddenly become orderly just because of the appearance of the formation in front of the young man!

Looking at the intricate lines that finally lit up in front of him, the young man who held the inscription pen in both hands let out a long sigh, and the eyebrows that had been tangled together finally relaxed.

Finally succeeded, and the Vientiane derivative formation was finally depicted!

Above the Kuimen, many big names were stunned one by one. Bai Feng's old mouth opened wide, his eyes stared at the bright formation in front of Dan Xuan, and the energy flow between the formations seemed particularly calm, but when he reached Bai Feng's realm, he knew very well in his heart how much energy this inscription formation that seemed to be calm as if there was no fluctuation had!

The Great Elder of the Instrument God Temple, Meng Tianji's eyes, this old guy's horror at this time has all been written on his face, that is the Vientiane derivative formation, Meng Tianji has lived for a long time, and he never thought that one day this level of formation would appear in the pen of a young man like Dan Xuan, it is simply terrifying!

"Really, really, succeeded?" When he said this, Meng Tianji's gray beard seemed to be shaking, and there was not the slightest arrogance when he laughed at Dan Xuan before.

The other great figure of the Instrument God Temple, Cang Xuan, did suddenly become calm, because it wasn't until he figured out that Dan Xuan was using the closing formation of the first-order Xuanqi Yuan Gen Sword to creatively bypass the strong formation fluctuations caused by energy stagnation in the Vientiane derivative formation, Cang Xuan already knew in his heart that this young man had succeeded. Cang Xuan's eyes were condensed on Dan Xuan's thin back, he knew better than anyone that the future of this young man was unpredictable!

Emperor Ji Wenchang came back to his senses, looked at Dan Xuan's violently undulating back, smiled playfully, and suddenly asked: "This kid's previous formation is obviously about to fail, even I, a layman, can see it, but why did he suddenly succeed again? Bai Aiqing, can you explain it to me?"

Bai Feng was asked by Ji Wenchang for a moment, then smiled bitterly, and said, "If you don't hide it from the saint, even I can't see it!"

The civil and military officials let out an exclamation, even the dignified Bai Fengbai couldn't see how the young man in the arena succeeded, could it be that kid's alchemy skills were really good enough to this extent?

"Oh, can't even you see it?" Emperor Wenchang raised his eyebrows, but there didn't seem to be much surprise in his eyes, his gaze swept slightly over the court master behind him, and said, "Can any of you come and explain?"

Cangming got up slightly, bowed down, and said, "Back to the saint, the old minister can explain!"

The emperor's eyes were lowered, and he said the word "speak" indifferently.