Fantasy: I have a new system every day

Ye Feng also squinted his eyes, the atmosphere was created really well.

Moreover, when Huang Gang saw his wooden sword, he still had an indifferent attitude.

It seems that even if the forces behind Yang Yi appear, he is not afraid.

This made Ye Feng feel that the latter is definitely not simple, and he does not know what method is hidden in the dark.

This made him involuntarily lifted his spirits, and it seemed more and more interesting.

Three ten minutes passed in a flash, and the setting sun was setting to the west.

The two finally moved, and Huang Gang took out a white jade plate with a diameter of one foot, and began to draw.

And Yang Yi was also painting on the wooden sword in front of him.

Both of them showed their real skills.

I saw an inexplicable aura circulating around the two of them.

The carving knife waved by his hand was unhurried.

When the blade was waving, it seemed to coincide with some kind of Dao rhyme, which made people dazzled.

Five hundred, one thousand, two thousand, three thousand...

The two are almost parallel to each other, and they are almost exactly the same, as if they were carved out of the same mold.

When Yang Yi portrayed before, he used another method, which was created by him.

At this time, the method of the two is the orthodox inheritance method of the Shengwen Sect, which is directed at the upper level of Tianpin, and the successors will be different.

It has only been half an hour since the two sketched.

"What, this is too fast, three thousand inscription patterns, and they are completely superimposed and fused together. This has reached the upper level of Tianpin's inscription pattern master. This is too fast, how proficient it must be."

Some Tianpin inscription masters exclaimed, they just carved three or four hours.

Even more than a dozen spiritual inscription masters were shocked after seeing it, even they would take an hour.

Exclaimed: "This inscription pattern fit and proficiency are too high, it is worthy of being a double star."

But the elders of the Saint Wen Sect were a little dazed.

They seem to have returned to the competition a hundred years ago.

Deja vu, but things are different.

On the field, the two had already drawn four thousand points, and then they began to slow down and started to move towards the spiritual product.

The higher you go, the more superimposed inscriptions, and the greater the repulsion between the inscriptions, which will increase geometrically.

At this time, the inscription master can only rely on strong fit and proficiency to communicate with the inscription, or rely on a strong spiritual cultivation to suppress it, thereby eliminating the repulsive force.

Between [-] and [-] is a huge hurdle, because if you pass it, you will step into the threshold of a spiritual inscription master.

This step is no longer a simple superposition and fusion of inscription patterns, but requires an understanding of the law of good fortune.

A preliminary understanding of the laws of good fortune is required, and one-thousandth of it is enough to comprehend one-thousandth, and the purpose is to empower the inscription pattern.

Make the inscription pattern into shape, and have a certain intelligence, just like the silver puppy just now.

It is conceivable how difficult it is to comprehend the law, and how many people have been stuck to death.

However, compared to before, it was only a little slower. After half an hour, both of them successfully reached five thousand points.

The wooden sword and jade plate in front of each other are all flashes of inspiration.

At this moment, the techniques of the two are completely different, and the two began to compete with their own methods.

I saw the red light shining brightly on Huang Gang's jade plate, and it was shrouded in red.

But Yang Yi was shrouded in white light, and the two of them were like two twinkling stars in the square.

At this moment, it is the real "double star".

Seeing this scene, countless people almost dropped their jaws in shock.

An hour later, the two finished drawing six thousand ways, almost at the same time, and the two still did not decide the winner.

Still going on.

But the sun had already set into the western mountain, and the sky began to darken.

The setting sun falls to the west, and the jade rabbit rises to the east.

Adding the "double stars" on the field, it is simply a good ink painting.

It's just that everyone stared at it intently, for fear of missing a detail and missing a knife.

Especially those spiritual inscription masters, they dare not even blink their eyelids at this time.

This is the way to the upper level of the spiritual rank. If you can understand a thing or two from it, you may be able to advance to the upper rank of the spiritual rank.

At this moment, they all regretted it a little. They should have stayed at that time and watched it closely in the square.

Suddenly, a phantom of a red tiger appeared behind Huang Gang.

And more and more solidified, bigger and bigger.

The next moment, Yang Yi also arrived, and a white dragon emerged behind Yang Yi, roaring at the blood tiger opposite.

"Look, Sect Master Huang has reached the Seven Thousand Dao first, the upper level of spiritual rank, and Master Yang Yi is one step behind."

Some Tianpin inscription masters exclaimed, they thought it would be a tie, and finally the result came out.

The others also saw it, and they all felt sorry for Yang Yi, one step ahead, one step at a time, and by this time, the victory and defeat had been decided.

"However, if he can reach the upper level of spiritual rank, Master Yang Yi can be regarded as famous in history." Someone sighed.

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The two people in the field ignored them, not disturbed by foreign objects, continued to wave the carving knife in their hands, continued to carve inscription patterns, and marched towards a higher level.

It was night now.

Sweat was already dripping from their foreheads.

After the upper level of the spiritual level, it is the transition to the holy level.

It is necessary to comprehend more laws of good fortune, at least one percent, otherwise, one cannot be regarded as a holy inscription master at all.

Even if it reaches [-] inscription patterns, it won't work.

The sacred inscription pattern has its own thinking and can survive independently like a living being.

It's just that the difficulty of the holy rank is beyond imagination, and even one thousand upper-level inscription masters of the spiritual rank may not be able to step into it.

Not to mention the laws of creation.

Just the superposition and fusion of these ten thousand inscription patterns, if the repulsive power in them is not compatible, even the power of the nine realms of the cave void cannot suppress it.

Even if they have a very high degree of compatibility, they still need to have the cultivation base of the seventh level of Yuanshen, otherwise, the power of divine consciousness will be exhausted before they can be described.

However, both of them obviously met the requirements and were eligible for the test.

Two hours later.

Huang Gang was the first to reach Eight Thousand Dao again, and the phantom of the blood tiger behind him was five meters long.

Yang Yi followed closely, and the white dragon behind him was also five meters away.

Three hours later.

Huang Gang reached 8999 strokes, but he couldn't carve the last knife no matter what.

To be precise, it is impossible to integrate the last inscription into all the previous inscriptions.

His soul power is enough.

It's just that his proficiency can't keep up.

This is his limit.

He's stuck here.

He could only hold on, to see if Yang Yi could hold on.

Thinking about it, it should be similar to myself.

The talents of the two are almost the same, and my own set of inscription patterns was also given by a big man, but it directly reaches the holy level.

He wants to see if Yang Yi can do it.

And this scene was watched by many masters.

"Sect Master Huang has reached his limit?! However, if the old man's calculations are correct, he is only one step away from nine thousand points, which is enough to defy the sky."

Everyone turned their attention to Yang Yi to see if the latter could surpass him.

If there is a semi-holy level, Jiuqian Dao is the middle stage of the semi-holy, which is a threshold, and they want to see if Yang Yi can cross it.

In their expectant eyes, 8991, 8995... 8999... 9000.

The shadow of the white dragon and tiger behind Yang Yi suddenly became larger, ten meters tall and three stories high, illuminating the entire square as if it were daytime.

"This... actually came from behind, this is too strong, it surpassed Sovereign Huang." Everyone in the stands exclaimed.

"Look quickly, Master Yang Yi doesn't seem to have reached the limit yet, and is still drawing. Is this planning to directly draw the sacred inscription pattern?"

"My God, tonight, I will be lucky enough to see the birth of the holy pattern, and I will have no regrets in this life."

A pot exploded in the stands.

And a stern look flashed in Huang Gang's eyes.

If he lost, he would have to cut himself in front of the world, and he couldn't bear the consequences.

At the same time, it is also not good for their plans.

He said to a blood shadow in his mind: "Blood Lord, can you borrow your strength from me?"

With the body of the blood shadow with bull horns, a deep voice came out: "The plan will not be changed because of him, and I can lend it to you. It's just that my blood shadow can at most exert the power of the tenth level of the cave realm. I'm not an inscription master. I haven't realized the law of good fortune, and I can help you describe [-] ways at most."

"Blood Venerable, please help me."

The next moment, a streak of blood-colored energy blessed him, giving him the power of the tenth level of the Hole Void for an instant.

The bloody light all over his body became brighter.

Fortunately, the brilliance of his previous inscription pattern was red, which did not arouse others' suspicion.

At this moment, he felt that he was full of inexhaustible power, and he was only at the ninth level of Yuanshen before.

Immediately forcibly integrated the last inscription pattern into it.

The rest of the inscriptions violently rioted and resisted, but they calmed down directly under the suppression of their powerful spirit power.

Nine thousand inscription patterns, forcibly suppressed, even the blood shadow took a lot of effort.

But fortunately it was suppressed.

"Look, Sect Master Huang has started to paint again. He hadn't used all his strength before, and he had been waiting for Master Yang Yi."

Someone exclaimed.

There is a little more admiration for Huang Gang.

They continued to look forward to who was more powerful.

Yang Yi also felt the movement beside him, but he didn't have the extra energy to care about that side.

His previous record was 9500, and at this moment, he is moving towards this goal.

The power of his previous soul dried up when he reached here.

However, the leader gave him two Boundary Breaking Pills, and his cultivation has broken through to the eighth level of Yuanshen, and he feels that he can hit ten thousand Taos.

Three hours passed.

The silver moon is in the sky, casting thousands of rays of light, and it seems to be watching two people fighting.

At this time, Yang Yi has reached the 9501 road.

At this time, every time he made a stroke, it was a new attempt.

He was sweating profusely, and the new attempt was really too difficult.

Fortunately, I have extended my own method to the holy level before, and it will not go wrong.

His proficiency is also very high, but it has not been superimposed and integrated to this point before.

Therefore, it takes a long time for one inscription pattern to be superimposed and integrated into the original many inscription patterns, and the speed has slowed down.

Huang Gang has already caught up and forcibly suppressed him. Although the speed is also extremely slow, it is still much faster than Yang Yi.

"Look, Suzerain Huang has overtaken. It's really shocking. Are they both heading for the holy pattern? Do I want to see two sets of holy patterns born tonight?!"

Many people cheered. Although it was already late at night, none of the people present felt sleepy.