After ten breaths, Ye Feng fell to the ground as if he was exhausted, and his body was weakly knelt on the ground. The black fog swam out the inscription listlessly and slowly disappeared on the former's forehead.
When the last charming insect wandered out of the inscription, the originally shining inscription light suddenly became as gorgeous as a rainbow, presenting a pure jade-colored light.
call……
As if he was pulled, nine feet of inspiration slowly and firmly climbed more than a foot again.
In the clear sky, an inexplicable pressure suddenly appeared from above the sky and fought against the entire arena.
The strange changes that appeared out of thin air made everyone inside and outside the field change their colors, and the masters of inscriptions made incredible screams.
"I didn't feel wrong, is this...the inscription pressure?!"
“That’s true.”
"Oh my God..."
Old Nie's face stretched out with wrinkles, and half-closed his eyes slightly sensed that a primordial force he stimulated quickly dissipated under the pressure. Finally, the inscription light that was pressed even shortened, and the power of the power was shortened.
The source of pressure is obviously from Ye Feng's inscription on Nine Profound Jade Dew.
"Level 5 shows the pressure, level 6 shows the strange phenomenon, level 7 leads to the heavenly tribulation... Did that kid... forcefully improve the quality of the level 4 inscription to level 5 regardless of everything?"
The entire field was soon filled with excitement. When they came to their senses, they remembered the level differences of the inscriptions.
Level 4 inscriptions will never produce pressure.
"No, the Nine Profound Jade Dew is still only level 4. It's just that the impurities in it have been almost eliminated, and this shows pressure."
"The level 4 mental inscription can be compared with the level 5 low-level inscription."
In addition to being surprised, Mr. Nie shook his head.
He knew that the pressure generated by the level 5 inscriptions was much stronger than what he felt right now.
"Miss... Ye, Ye Feng... really did it!"
Xiaoya shook Tianlan's arm, happily.
A charming curve appeared in Tianlan's beautiful eyes, and a heart fell back into her belly. Originally, she didn't have too much hope for Ye Feng, but this time, Ye Feng brought her a huge surprise.
"Sect Master, it seems that a real inscription genius has appeared in our Diyuan Sect. This is our own disciple."
Tears were waving in Elder He's eyes.
Tianyuan Sect suppressed Diyuan Sect for hundreds of years and may no longer exist from today.
The most important thing is that Ye Feng is not an honorary elder like Gongzi Yuan. He is a real disciple of Diyuan Sect. He is a descendant of the Diyuan Sect and is completely a member of Diyuan Sect.
“Okay, very good.”
"This son has a great talent. During the last sect competition, the sect leader saw it. He didn't expect that the inscription master meeting would shine again..."
"After it is over, it must be reused."
People like Yu Tingtian couldn't help but feel nervous and excited. After nodding, they gave instructions to Elder He.
What is completely different from the cheers and joys of Diyuan Sect is that the elders and disciples of Tianyuan Sect all have gloomy faces, and Niu San changed his appearance as if he was betrayed his parents.
In this situation, it would be better to let Kill God Moon win the championship directly.
At most, two sects will be laughed at together.
But now Ye Feng wins, Diyuan Sect will gain a lot of resources. Jinhua Shangcheng and the Inscription Master Trade Union will have some inclination towards Diyuan Sect. In just a period of time, this sect can recover its vitality and can compete with Tianyuan Sect at that time.
Beyond the latter.
Such a situation is not what people from Tianyuan Sect want to see.
However, apart from Mo Wangu and Niu Sanbian, the most ugly look at the scene was the Killing God Moon not far away. Her body wrapped in black robe exuded a strong murderous intent, and the light emitted by her cold eyes was like
The sharp long sword wished that Ye Feng would be smashed into pieces on the spot.
"Damn it."
"I shouldn't have mercy on raising a tiger. I should have killed him long ago to prevent future troubles!"
A stream of Yuan power was stirring endlessly, and the light was sometimes bright and dark on the hands of the Killing God Moon. He was considering whether he was desperate and killed the enemy.
...
After resting for a while, Ye Feng rubbed his head in severe pain, stood up from the ground, and looked at Jiuxuan Yulu in front of him and let out a long sigh.
There is still a big gap between the real level 5 inscription, but the results in front of him have already satisfied him.
"Ye Feng! Ye Feng! Ye Feng!"
Neat cheers sounded from all sides, tens of thousands of disciples of Diyuan Sect looked frenzy, and many female disciples were even more filled with peach blossoms and rushed up along the stage.
I have to admit that Ye Feng is the most dazzling star on the entire arena at this moment.
Looking back, he was the only player left on the field. Ye Feng had just wrapped the inscription with his Yuanli. A figure flashed, and the sect leader Yu Tingtian appeared beside him. He quickly struggled and bowed, saying, "Sect leader, the disciple has completed the inscription."
Now.”
"good!"
Yu Tingtian patted Ye Feng's shoulder heavily and announced loudly.
"Next, start to test the quality of the inscription!"
After saying that, nearly twenty elders selected by major forces entered the venue and began to identify the quality of several inscriptions.
The most intense confrontation ended, and there was no need to add a test. Everyone could see clearly that the champion position of this conference was Ye Feng.
"Boy, I didn't expect... if you are willing to be a lackey of Diyuan Sect, I will definitely make you pay a high price."
Just as the elders were busy testing the inscriptions, the Killing God Yue on the side of the competition stage suddenly turned around and stared at Ye Feng, with a resentful look in her eyes.
"No matter how deep hatred you have with Diyuan Sect, I, Ye Feng, is a member of Diyuan Sect, and I must contribute to Diyuan Sect!"
The voice was very light, only Ye Feng could hear it himself. In fact, he could only listen to those threatening words at most.
The latter is indeed powerful, but there is still a huge gap compared with the Tiandi Yuan Sect.
After this conference, his name will not only spread throughout Jinhua Shangcheng, but even in the entire Tianning County and even the Thirteen Human Counties, it will cause a sensation. Diyuan Sect will definitely attach great importance to protecting itself.
Ye Feng's answer almost caused the Killing God Yue to have an attack on the spot. Just when her murderous thoughts arose, her eyes changed quietly. From Yutingtian and Mo Wangu, there were two extremely sharp auras locked in.
Her body.
This is not a joke.
As long as the Killing God Yue has the courage to take action, the people from the Tiandi Yuan Sect will definitely eliminate her completely.
After a cold snorting, she had to dissipate her murderous intent. The resentful eyes of the Killing God Moon swept across the disciples and elders one by one. Then she whispered quietly: "Let you... live a few more days and add them to me."
Everything in his body will be recovered one by one.”
This voice was not heard by others.
More than 20 elders on the field took action together and all the inscriptions were quickly tested.
The center of the huge arena has been cleared, and hundreds of inscriptions are suspended in the air, emitting colorful light.
The inscription at the front exudes a strong pressure, which makes other inscriptions on all sides dare not approach, and occupies a whole piece of space, which is the Jiuxuan Jade Dew engraved by Ye Feng.
Then there are the inscriptions of Gu Zhanqing, the Jiuxuan Jade Dew of Gongzi Yuan and Killing God Yue, each occupying a place. Then, there are other inscriptions engraved by inscription masters like Luo Mi and the Gu sisters.
The entire competition stage was densely packed with works from this inscription master conference.
Just like the stars arching the moon, Ye Feng's inscriptions ranked first among all inscriptions, emitting low pressure, as if showing his uniqueness...