Half a pillar of incense refines a fifth-order bucket pattern, which tests the bucket pattern master's fighting pattern technique very much.

He believed that Zhang Mofan would be able to refine the fifth-order bucket pattern, but the half-pillar incense refining the fifth-order bucket pattern was a bit hanging.

"If you're scared, just say it. ”

Changfeng said coldly.

He is the most genius fighting pattern technique among the Dixuan clan, not to mention his peers, even some elders, they are far inferior to him.

Moreover, the speed at which he refines the fighting pattern is very fast, and the failure rate is also very low.

"The Bucket Pattern Technique is about refining the Bucket Pattern and competing for speed, is it interesting?"

Zhang Mofan responded with cold eyes.

When he said this, he just wanted to express his point of view, and he really wanted to compare speed, but he was afraid that the other party would not be able to compare.

Even, there is no chance to make a move.

However, when this sentence fell into Changfeng's ears, he sneered.

This Zhang Mofan is obviously afraid.

"That's not daring?"

Changfeng smiled disdainfully and said, "Since you don't dare, what kind of fighting pattern technique are you trying with me? You and I are not at the same level at all." ”

In his opinion, among his peers, there is simply no one who is qualified to keep up with him.

Zhang Mofan looked calm and said, "Why did you make the rules of the competition?"

"If you're afraid, just say that since Master asked me to have a competition with you, I will have a competition with you. ”

Changfeng smiled: "What are the rules of the game, you say, it's up to you." ”

He wants to see how Zhang Mofan compares with him.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Mofan said with a smile: "Since you like to compete with speed so much, then in a quarter of the time of incense, refine the fifth-order bucket pattern, if you fail to refine it, even if you fail." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Mofan directly took out a bottle of demon beast essence blood and began to refine it, he directly used his own Gang Qi, using Gang Qi as a pen and essence blood as ink, and quickly sketched it on the bucket pattern platform.

The twisted runes were outlined and turned into a complete bucket pattern.

On the surface of the bucket pattern, a phantom of a demon beast appeared.

In this process, there is not even a quarter of the time to burn incense, and Zhang Mofan's old face is perfect and free.

At a glance, a discerning person knows that Zhang Mofan is not an ordinary bucket pattern master, but a real bucket pattern master.

Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible for the speed of refining the bucket pattern to reach this level.

For a moment, everyone was stunned, and even the Zhulin Master's expression froze.

At the beginning, Changfeng proposed half a pillar of incense to refine the bucket pattern, who knows, Zhang Mofan actually proposed a quarter of the time refining, and moreover, it was successfully refined.

"The genius of the Dixuan clan, it's your turn. ”

Zhang Mofan retracted his anger, smiled slightly, and looked at Changfeng.

At this time, Changfeng's face was already purple, and Zhang Mofan's skillful refining techniques were not something that ordinary fighting pattern masters could do at all.

Compared to him, I don't know how many times more powerful.

Huang Qingyan also pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Aren't you very fast in refining?

At this time, Changfeng was trembling with anger, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "I'll practice." ”

He also began to refine, but at his speed, it was impossible to complete the refining in a quarter of the time of the pillar of incense.

In a hurry, the technique was confused, and the refining failed.

In this competition, there is no need to say who wins or loses.

"Is this the genius of the Earth Xuan Clan?"

Zhang Mofan shook his head and said, "The Fighting Pattern Technique is a mess. ”

Mess?

Changfeng's face was extremely ugly, angry and angry.

However, it is impossible to refute it.

Because, in front of Zhang Mofan, his fighting pattern technique is really a mess.

"Zonghengmen is really talented, and it actually gave birth to a bucket pattern genius like you, very good, you are qualified to see that bucket pattern technique. ”

Zhu Lin waved his hand and said, "I really want to see if you have the means to perfect this Dou Pattern Technique." ”

As he spoke, several elders stepped forward and handed a book to Zhang Mofan.

Zhang Mofan looked at the book, it was very old, and a lot of the handwriting in it had disappeared, and there was still this dust on it.

However, on the cover, the three words of the Contra pattern can be seen clearly.

Zhang Mofan just glanced at it and said, "Master Zhulin, are you insulting us by showing us a copy of the rubbing?"

"What? Is this a rubbing? Not really?"

"How is this possible? This book looks very quaint at first glance? How can you tell that it is a rubbing?"

These old men, all of them are elders of major sects, and their eyes are extremely high, and it is impossible not to see whether they are rubbings or not.

"This Fighting Pattern Technique, called the Wraith Soul Technique, is passed down by a Fighting Pattern Master called the Wraith Ghost Hand. ”

Zhang Mofan said slowly: "He has a habit of writing with the blood of demon beasts, so the "Wraith Soul Technique" that he handed down should be in blood handwriting, not Zhu Mo handwriting. ”

"What?"

Master Zhulin was shocked and said, "You, how can you know so much about the Wraith Soul Technique?"

"It's not a matter of your concern. ”

Zhang Mofan stretched out his hand with a smile and said, "Hand over the real 'Wraith Soul Technique', and I'll help you perfect it." ”

Zhang Mofan knows so much about the "Wraith Soul Technique", so how dare Elder Zhulin take it out?

You know, he just said wildly, if the Dou Pattern Master of the Zongheng Gate can improve it, he will give the "Wraith Soul Technique" to the other party.

"So, you don't take it out, you dignified Xuan Clan's Dou Pattern Master, do you have to go back on your word in front of many people?"

Zhang Mofan said coldly.

"You, let's go!"

Zhu Lin held a sigh of relief in his heart, stood up directly, and wanted to leave.

Today, his old face is completely lost.

As for Na Changfeng, he also glared at Zhang Mofan extremely unwillingly, and left with Zhulin.

"Three, don't you continue to put up any bullshit dragon gate formation?"

Zhang Mofan smiled and said, "In addition, if you want to perfect the Wraith Soul Technique, you can bring a little more demon beast essence blood, if I am in a good mood, I will help you improve it." ”

Master Zhulin was angry and directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, coughed a few times, and never thought that such a powerful Dou Pattern genius would appear in the vertical and horizontal gates.

"Wu Chang, you remember, my Dixuan clan will definitely make you regret it. ”

Zhulin warned.

Now, their Dixuan clan has cooperated with the Yin-Yang Gate, and Zou Yan of the Yin-Yang Gate is about to fight with Gu Hansha of the Zongheng Gate.

Once Zou Yan defeats Gu Hansha, the power of the Zonghengmen will truly climb to the extreme.

At what point will it not be easy for them to deal with these Bucket Pattern Masters of the Zongheng Gate?

Continue to Chapter 4!

(End of chapter)