Chapter 530: A loud slap

"What a precise capture!"

Looking at the Xuan patterns clearly emerging on the gray stone tablet, a touch of shock appeared in the eyes of many people in the audience. The time for those traces of the dark lines to appear was extremely short, almost fleeting. In order to accurately carve it in such a short period of time, there are extremely high requirements for the speed of the Xuanwen master to carve the Xuanwen.

You must know that it takes time for the Xuanwen master to carve the Xuanwen. Moreover, it is not difficult to ensure the success rate of engraving.

"This Wei Feng's strength is really extraordinary, no wonder he was hired by the Cao family as a guest secretary. ”

"I heard that in order to invite this Wei Feng, the Cao family seems to have paid a lot of price. ”

"That is, if this Wei Feng is not powerful, how can he suppress the Ye family to this point. ”

“...................”

The whispers spread like a tide in the main hall, and it was obvious that everyone was shocked by Wei Feng's strength.

On the throne, Helian Wushuang's face was as usual, and he couldn't see what he was thinking. On the seat below, a smug smile appeared on Cao Ji's face, and he glanced at Ye Mu on the other side.

Ye Mu's expression was extraordinarily calm, and he didn't seem to be moved by Wei Feng's performance.

"Hmph, pretend, after my Cao family gets the Yunxi Holy Order, it will be the time when your Ye family will be destroyed. Cao Yu snorted coldly and thought in his heart. Immediately, his eyes fell on the field again.

At this moment, after a slight pause, Wei Feng's palm was raised again, and there was a concentration of pure spiritual power on the tip of his index finger, and then he swiped it lightly.

"Buzz!"

The light burst out, and a dark pattern appeared on the gray stone tablet.

Wei Feng's movements became faster and faster, and one after another Xuan patterns continued to form on the surface of the stone tablet. And time is also passing fast.

"Stop!"

A moment later, Helian Wushuang's voice sounded, and the time for a hundred breaths had arrived. Many eyes converged on the gray stone tablet, and the number of Xuan patterns on it was a full one hundred and seventy-three!

Looking at the Xuan pattern on the stone stele, there were bursts of exclamations in the hall. On the seat of the Cao family, Cao Wei looked proud, obviously quite satisfied with Wei Feng's achievement.

Helian Wushuang glanced at the stele and nodded slowly. Although Wushuang City had not held a battle for the Holy Order for many years, he also knew something about the battles in the other major cities. Wei Feng's result is also among the best in other main cities.

With a slight press of his palm, the whispers in the hall suddenly quieted down, and Helian Wushuang turned his gaze to Chu Ling, and said with a smile: "Chu Ling, it's your turn." ”

"Boy, do you see? This is my strength, I hope you don't lose too ugly. Wei Feng looked at Chu Ling with a sneering look in his eyes and said gloomily.

Chu Ling had never looked at Wei Feng from the corner of his eyes, and such a disregarded attitude made the latter have green tendons protruding from the corners of his forehead.

With a single step, Chu Ling walked to the front of the gray stone stele, and then exhaled softly, before nodding slightly towards Helian Wushuang above.

"Let's go!"

As soon as Helian Wushuang's voice fell, everyone's eyes were intertwined on Chu Ling's body. Ye Mu, who had always had a calm expression, looked as usual on the surface, but a pair of palms hidden under the sleeve robe were suddenly clenched.

However, to everyone's surprise, Chu Ling stood in front of the stone tablet so quietly, without any movement.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths........ ten breaths!

A full ten breaths of time passed, and Chu Ling still didn't make a move, this scene made everyone in the hall not only look stunned.

"Wouldn't it, this kid can't even carve a single pattern?"

"Such a person was invited by the Ye family to participate in the battle for the Holy Order, isn't it too funny?"

“............”

On the throne above, Helian Wushuang's brows were also slightly frowned, and there was a look of doubt in his eyes. He didn't know much about Chu Ling, but he knew a lot about the Ye family. The Ye family would never joke about such a thing. But Chu Ling's performance at the moment was incomprehensible.

"Master of the Ye family, this is the person your Ye family invited to deal with our Cao family? This level, tsk, is really flattering. Cao Yu turned his head and looked at Ye Mu on the side, and the sarcastic voice spread unscrupulously in the main hall.

"You never know what's going to happen until the end. If you rejoice too soon, the blow will be greater. Ye Mu was unmoved, glanced at Cao Ji, and said lightly.

Although Ye Mu didn't know what Chu Ling was doing, he knew that the strength of the latter was absolutely impossible to carve even a Xuan pattern, so it seemed that Chu Ling must have his own plans.

"Hmph, the guy who doesn't shed tears when he doesn't see the coffin, when the time comes, your Ye family will not have time to cry. Cao Wei snorted coldly and stopped talking.

In the center of the main hall, Wei Feng, who was standing behind Chu Ling, was not as carried away as Cao Yue. He could perceive that Chu Ling's Xuanwen cultivation was really a genuine fourth-grade primary. And with such a level, saying that he couldn't even carve a single Xuan pattern, Wei Feng himself didn't believe it.

"What is this kid doing?" Wei Feng squinted his eyes, and for some reason, an uneasy emotion suddenly rose in his heart.

Time flies. In the blink of an eye, seventy breaths had passed. There are thirty breaths left until the end.

"Hmph, boy, no matter what you have planned, but now, you can't go back. This round, you're doomed. Wei Feng stared at Chu Ling and said coldly.

If Chu Ling wanted to win over himself, he had to carve out more than one hundred and seventy-three Xuan Patterns. And the time of thirty breaths, absolutely impossible!

Slowly speaking, it is a fourth-grade primary, even if it is a fourth-grade high-level Xuanwen master, he can't do it!

Chu Ling, who had been standing quietly in front of the stone stele, finally reacted when he heard Wei Feng's words. He turned his head slowly, grinning at the latter.

"Really? Not necessarily. ”

When the last byte came out of Chu Ling's mouth, the arm that had been behind him suddenly lifted, and then the ten fingers of both hands bloomed like orchids, leaving dazzling and gorgeous traces in the void.

And in the main hall, the expressions of everyone, including Helian Wushuang, were fiercely frozen.

I saw that on the gray stone tablet, a dazzling light burst out, and through that light, everyone's eyes were dull to see, one after another, the Xuan Pattern was engraved and formed at an extremely alarming speed. Almost as soon as the traces of the Xuan Pattern on the surface of the stele appeared, they were successfully carved by Chu Ling.

That kind of engraving speed, I don't know how many times it will exceed Wei Feng!

And when the last breath arrived, Chu Ling's hands fell, and the bright light on the stone tablet slowly converged. Countless almost dull eyes focused on the surface of the stele, and on top of that, dense black lines almost occupied the entire stele without any gaps.

That kind of number no longer needs to be counted, it will inevitably surpass Wei Feng, and it is more than a star and a half.

"How is this possible?"

The dry voice spit out from Cao Ji's mouth, and the scene in front of him made his face twitch and he couldn't believe it. And Ye Mu was also shocked at this moment. He didn't expect that this kind of result would happen in the end. But in an instant, a smile could not be suppressed on his face.

"Master Cao, the old man told you that if you are too happy, the bigger the blow. ”

"Crunch!"

Cao Ji's palm was clenched fiercely, the joints were white, and the sound of bones sounded in a row, obviously angry in his heart.

"You're right, this is the gap between you and me. Chu Ling turned around, looked at Wei Feng, who was blue behind him, and said with a smile. "Still, you're losing ugly. ”

In less than thirty breaths, the number of Xuan patterns carved by Chu Ling far exceeded that of Wei Feng. And what he said was to send Wei Feng's words back intact.

This slap was thrown very loudly.

"This kid, is he really a fourth-grade junior Xuanwen master? That kind of speed of carving Xuanwen is too terrifying, isn't it? It seems that even a fourth-grade high-level Xuanwen master can't reach this level. ”

In the main hall, everyone's eyes slowly turned from sluggishness to shock. The strength displayed by Chu Ling shocked them beyond measure. What kind of monster did the Ye family invite this time?

On the throne, Helian Wushuang's gaze was also flickering, and Chu Ling's strength was beyond his imagination. At this moment, he began to really regret and connived at Cao Ji to suppress the Ye family.

"Boy, you're less complacent! This is the first round, and there are two more rounds. Who will have the last laugh is not necessarily. Looking at Chu Ling with a bright smile in front of him, Wei Feng's face was extremely gloomy, and his face was faintly distorted.

"Okay, I'll see. It's just that in the next round, I hope you don't act like such a waste material. Chu Ling smiled, turned around, and ignored Wei Feng no more.

Wei Feng gritted his teeth and didn't speak, but the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense.

In the first round, Ye Jia Chuling won. On the throne, after Helian Wushuang took a deep look at Chu Ling, he raised his voice and announced the results of this round.

"Next, the second round. ”

In the center of the main hall, the gray stone tablet carved with Xuan patterns slowly sank into the ground. With a wave of Helian Wushuang's robe, a scroll shot out of its cuffs, suspended in mid-air in the center of the main hall.

The scroll slowly spreads out as it rises against the storm. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge picture scroll with a radius of dozens of zhang. On the picture scroll, there are mountains and rivers, birds and flowers, just like a small real world.

Chu Ling's pupils shrank slightly, this scroll turned out to be a spirit treasure of no low quality! And from that scroll, he could clearly feel an extraordinary fluctuation.