"What?"

Sang Baimei and Yu Wannian looked at each other, plucked out their ears, and suspected that they had heard it wrong.

Wan Ziliang was even more stunned for a long time, and then said, "Master, you're not joking. ”

"It's me who loses. Master Pessimism said again.

"Why?" Wan Ziliang looked confused.

Master Grief lowered his head slightly, and carefully read the words 'sadness' and 'joy' again, and explained: "The sadness I wrote and the happy word written by Sect Master Ye are two words with opposite artistic conceptions, so if you want to compare the level of the two words, it's very simple, just see whose artistic conception is stronger." Now you can feel a trace of sorrow in this hall?"

"This ......"

Wan Ziliang, Sang Baimei, and Yu Wannian sensed carefully, only to realize that there was no trace of sadness in the spacious Spark Hall, on the contrary, there was a faint aura of joy.

This shows that Ye Chen's 'joy' has completely overshadowed the limelight of 'sadness'.

"You were obsessed with grief just now because I used a special technique, which has nothing to do with the calligraphy realm, so in terms of the calligraphy realm alone, I am not as good as Sect Master Ye. Master Pessimism continued to explain.

"Another point that people overlook is the issue of paper. Master Sorrow pointed to Ye Chen's rice paper, "Generally speaking, ordinary rice paper simply can't withstand the font of the Shocking Realm, and the paper will be broken after writing." I am no exception to this, so I use a special paper, which is refined from the skin of the spirit pill realm demon beast infected with spiritual blood. ”

"But the rice paper used by Sect Master Ye is ordinary paper. In order to do this, it is necessary to completely integrate the aura of calligraphy with the paper. Obviously, Sect Master Ye did it. ”

"Maybe this 'Xi' word still doesn't exist for long, but even if it exists for a quarter of an hour, it's better than me. Because I can't even breathe the calligraphy of the Amazing Realm exist on ordinary rice paper. ”

"This~"

After the analysis of Master Bei, Yu Wannian, Wan Ziliang, Sang Baimei and others fully understood the Tao in it, admired it in their hearts, and no longer had a trace of doubt.

The three of them looked at Ye Chen's gaze, full of shock.

After Master Sorrow finished speaking, he sighed again, the sadness on his face became more and more intense, and then he reached out and pressed it on the table, and the word 'sadness' that had just been written shattered.

Burst!

The happy breath formed by Ye Chen's word 'Xi' suddenly lost its balance, the breath leaked out, and the ordinary rice paper could no longer withstand a glimpse, so the word 'Xi' followed the word 'sadness' to shatter, and the Xinghuo Hall suddenly returned to peace, no sadness and no joy.

"Sect Master Wan, I won't be involved in the next thing, please forgive me. Master Sorrow bowed slightly to Wan Ziliang to apologize.

"This ......"

Wan Ziliang can't say it, the Flying Star Academy has the strength to kill twenty Spirit Pill Realm martial artists, who knows what hole cards they have, and it is a bit dangerous to deal with it alone.

Wan Ziliang glanced at Ye Chen, and the anger in his heart was rolling, this new sect master of the Flying Star Academy is really evil, and he can write calligraphy in the Amazing Realm at a young age.

"Huh?"

The next moment, Wan Ziliang frowned, he looked carefully, and finally found that Ye Chen's body seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, which made it impossible to see through and understand.

"No, I must find an opportunity to find out the details of the Flying Star Academy today. Master Sorrow said that he would not make a move, but that was to the Flying Star Academy, if I encountered danger, Master Sorrow would never stand idly by, after all, the Tianzhu Sect was one of the most loyal allies of Hengshan Academy. Wan Zi's conscience quickly made a decision.

"Master, I understand you. Don't worry, even if I'm alone, I can get justice. ”

Wan Ziliang didn't dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction with Master Bei, and then he looked at Ye Chen: "Sect Master Ye, next, let's talk about the matter between us, why do you want to kill my Tianzhu Sect disciple?"

"They forced their way into the Flying Star Academy, with bad intentions, of course they should be killed. Ye Chen replied lightly.

"Good. Wan Ziliang's eyes were shining, "Everyone has been killed by you, and now you can't fight for reason, since this is the case, we will also compete." ”

"How do you compare?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and asked.

Wan Ziliang smiled mysteriously: "I am a martial artist of the Tongshen Realm, and seeing that Sect Master Ye is just a martial artist of the Seven Evil Realms, in this case, if the real sword and real gun fight, I can crush you to death with one finger, not to mention that you are not convinced, the matter spreads, and others will also say that I am a big bully." ”

"I use my magic powers to create an illusion, if you can come out of the illusion unharmed, even if you win, if you can't get out, even if you lose. ”

"What if you win, what if you lose?" Ye Chen asked again.

"If you win, the Flying Star Academy will not be responsible for killing twenty Spirit Pill Realm martial artists of my Tianzhu Sect. If you lose, you won't be able to get out. Wan Ziliang said with a grim smile.

"Sect Master, I can't agree. Sang Baimei hurriedly persuaded.

"Sect Master Wan has a good calculation, you are good at illusion realm, even if you are a martial artist of the same level, it is difficult to come out for a while, not to mention that our sect master is just a cultivator of the Seven Evil Realms?" Yu Wannian sneered.

Wan Ziliang ignored Sang Baimei and Yu Wannian, he stared at Ye Chen and said, "What's the matter?"

Ye Chen chuckled: "What is there to dare not agree to, I just want to see the illusion of a martial artist of the God Realm." ”

"Sect Master......" Sang Baimei and Yu Wannian looked worried.

"It's fine. Ye Chen waved his hand indifferently.

"Hehe, it's really arrogant, you'll know it's awesome in a moment. Wan Ziliang looked at Ye Chen's indifferent expression and sneered in his heart.

Ye Chen turned his head to look at Master Sorrow and instructed, "Master, no matter what happens for a while, you must promise not to make a move." ”

Wan Ziliang didn't wait for Master Compassion to speak, and laughed: "What? Are you still afraid that Master Compassion won't be able to help me? It's really a joke." ”

"Don't worry, as long as the two of you don't hurt your peace, I won't make a move. ”

Master Pessimism replied calmly. His underlying meaning is very clear, as long as no one is killed, he will not make a move.

Ye Chen smiled faintly, and didn't mind Master Bei's clever answer, because he didn't want Wan Ziliang's life either, or that sentence, if the Flying Star Academy wants to develop, he must keep a low profile.

"Okay, you can do it. Ye Chen looked at Wan Ziliang.

"Hey, hey. Wan Ziliang sneered, and then waved his hands, and the hazy True Yuan Evil Qi permeated the air, these True Yuan Evil Qi all had a strong hallucinogenic effect, ordinary people would be unconscious when they touched it, and martial artists would lose themselves when they touched it.

Of course, these are all auxiliary effects, and Wan Ziliang's truly powerful illusion lies in his divine soul.

Wan Ziliang's divine soul was attached to his true element, creating an illusion similar to a meteorite falling from the sky.

Rumble!

Ye Chen felt that the scene around him changed, his clear blue sky disappeared, and the surrounding hall square also disappeared. He looked around, in a purgatory-like scene.

Surrounded by bubbling and steaming magma, next to the magma are countless skeletons, and the air around them is as high as more than 100 degrees, as if it can scorch people.

Boom, the sky was bursting, Ye Chen looked up, and saw that a meteor shower began to fall in the sky, the meteor shower was extremely fast, and then in his eyes it changed from small to large, and soon covered the entire field of vision.

"Interesting. The corners of Ye Chen's mouth hooked up a smile.

If it was another martial artist, he knew that he was in an illusion, and he had to hide, because this illusion that Wan Ziliang made was mixed with real attacks.

The meteors in the sky are actually true energy masses, once they are bombarded on the body, they will be seriously injured at least and fall at worst.

So this is not an ordinary fantasy, and it is a hidden murderous opportunity. It seems that Wan Ziliang didn't have a good heart from the beginning, and he was forcing himself to use the hole cards of the Flying Star Academy.

"Playing fantasy with me? You're not qualified. Ye Chen smiled faintly, and then his divine soul poured out, covering the entire illusion in an instant.

(End of chapter)

(Battlefield Literature)