Chapter 70: Judgment from above

Every word has a unique charm, and now, Chu Yunting has expressed this Yongzi representing sighs to the limit.

Eternal Determination.

In the process of writing the word "Yong", Chu Yunting suddenly found that a bottleneck seemed to be broken in his mind, and at this time, he actually became a first-class calligrapher all of a sudden!

This process was even faster than he became a painter.

However, this is also the reason why Chu Yunting laid a deep foundation after becoming a painter.

But no matter what, he finally got his wish.

Become a first-class calligrapher, and in the next battle with the blood dragon halfling, there is a slight chance of victory.

"But that's not enough, it's just a matter of self-preservation, if you want to defeat the Blood Dragon Halfling, you have to be stronger. Chu Yunting did not have a trace of pride on his face at the moment, on the contrary, there was a trace of solemnity.

"Oh my God, the void condensation pen, the font is formed, and it weighs more than a thousand catties!" At this moment, everyone lost their minds.

They just watched the word "Yong" hanging high in the air, the handwriting flashing, as if absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon in it, and the vast meaning poured out of it!

Everyone was in an uproar, because at this moment they suddenly discovered that Chu Yunting was actually already a first-class calligrapher! Because the light of the calligrapher that suddenly poured out of Chu Yunting's body could not be concealed at all.

How exactly is this done?

Could it be that Chu Yunting was originally a ninth-level calligrapher just now, and just now he flipped through those three secret books, and suddenly broke through to the point of being a first-class calligrapher?

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but be surprised, and even couldn't help but look at Zhuang Tianyue, with a trace of doubt and disbelief on their faces.

Zhuang Tianyue oppressed Chu Yunting in every possible way just now, but she didn't expect that Chu Yunting was actually a first-class calligrapher, and his writing level was not weak at all.

Judging from this word alone, although the strength is not as good as Zhuang Tianyue's words, but it is obviously much more difficult to condense the pen in the void.

But the most important thing is that Chu Yunting is so young, in terms of it, the future will be even greater than Zhuang Tianyue.

Moreover, Zhuang Tianyue's rhetoric is far less light and calm than that of Chu Yunting!

"Yongzi is just a word, just this level, how can you beat me?"

At this moment, Zhuang Tianyue suddenly spoke up, and her tone was cold: "An eternal eternal character was actually written by you with a bleak breath, and the level is not as good as mine, deliberately using this fancy way to sensationalize! I told you before, without my level, don't come to challenge, and now, you can see at a glance which is right and which is wrong, right?"

At this moment, he deliberately showed that arrogant expression on his face.

How could he admit in his heart that in terms of the true level, Chu Yunting was no longer below him, because he was borrowing the realm of the second-grade spirit pen to barely write, and it could only last at most once a day, and now no matter what, he couldn't write it.

"Do you really think that you are provoking in every way, and I don't dare to do anything to you?" At this moment, Chu Yunting's gaze suddenly became solemn, and his killing intent surged.

The other party provoked one after another, and even in this case, he was so arrogant and noisy, which made Chu Yunting couldn't help but want to teach the other party a lesson.

In just an instant, Chu Yunting's pen moved, and the remaining words were together, and at the same time, the void condensed the pen.

"The river is eternal, you can't think about it", the eight words instantly condensed into one.

In an instant, that bleak and lonely aura continued to pour out and condense into a ball.

Even the fusion of this breath has reached the point where one plus one equals three.

Chu Yunting's eight words, like a mighty breath of a hundred words, the breath boiled, all of a sudden far more powerful than the words of Zhuang Tianyue, swept out, and suddenly the words of Zhuang Tianyue hanging on the wall, all of them impacted, and the impact was wiped out.

Those few notebooks disappeared all at once, turned into countless waste papers, and fell one after another.

At the same time, these eight words were born out of nowhere, suddenly forming eight swords, piercing everything, and directly forcing Zhuang Tianyue's neck.

Even with just one more attack from Chu Yunting, these eight swords would directly pierce Zhuang Tianyue!

For a while, Zhuang Tianyue's face was pale, her forehead was full of cold sweat, and she was terrified in her heart, shocked to the limit!

He didn't expect that Chu Yunting's methods would be so strong!

He regretted it like never before in his heart, he didn't expect that Chu Yunting, whom he humiliated at will, was so powerful!

Feeling the sharp edge of the sword condensed by those eight words, the painful feeling that pierced his skin, he finally collapsed, knelt down, and said loudly: "I was wrong, I lost, and I hope that Master Divine Master will forgive." ”

With his life in the hands of the other party, how can he have any confidence?

At this time, everyone around was dumbfounded, and no one thought that it would suddenly become like this.

Someone said in a lost voice: "No wonder Yongzi has a lonely atmosphere, it turned out to be taken from the "Han Guang" in the Book of Poetry, and it is impossible to pursue women!"

Some people even said in a lost voice: "Oh my God, the pen is condensed into a sword, and it can also condense the entity! This method is definitely a thorough grasp of calligraphy, and even from this hand, this child's method can already directly fight, even comparable to a second-grade calligrapher!"

In everyone's cognition, often only those who have reached the level of a second-grade divine master can use this breath to write and fight directly, with the ability to truly protect themselves, even in the face of hundreds of armies.

But now, Chu Yunting has shown such a method, how can they not be shocked?

Judge each other!

"Why, don't you continue to compare? With the level of you drawing those calligraphy on the wall, it should be more than that, why don't you fight back?" Chu Yunting said with a sneer, his face still awe-inspiring: "Are you going to secretly make another move?"

Since he regarded the other party as an enemy, Chu Yunting would not show any mercy.

"Senpai-sama, I was wrong. I can draw those calligraphy because of my second-grade spirit pen, which can condense the time of a tea every day, and draw a calligraphy that is far beyond my level. At this moment, Zhuang Tianyue felt that Chu Yunting's sword intent was even more severe, and he no longer dared to hide it, and shouted out loudly.

And when they heard this, everyone was shocked.

They didn't expect that they would be deceived by Zhuang Tianyue from the beginning.

Looking at Zhuang Tianyue's arrogant appearance, it turned out that he was actually borrowing foreign objects, but he also talked to them about his talent, which was obviously to deceive them and slaughter them as sheep.

If it weren't for Chu Yunting's move, I'm afraid that they would still be deceived by Zhuang Tianyue and wouldn't know it!

Suddenly, they couldn't help but feel countless anger in their hearts, and they almost wanted to kill this Zhuang Tianyue.

"Liar!"

"Liar!"

Everyone couldn't help but curse.