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Chapter 1752 Doubt about life

Wang Jingting's voice came into Chen Feng's ears. Facing the gazes around him, he calmly closed the scroll in his hand.

Just now, he practiced the inscription of the Fire Sword many times in his mind.

Wang Jingting helped Chen Feng prepare the mysterious pen and materials. He was afraid that this kid would deliberately delay time. Anyway, the most important step was to outline the inscription.

When Tang Jingyuan, Liang Qixian and others saw Wang Jingting in such a hurry to die, they smiled and shook their heads. Even in this world, even seeking death, are so diligent.

Seeing that Chen Feng didn't want to pick up the Xuanbian pen, Wang Nankang shouted coldly: "Do you want to admit defeat directly?"

Hearing this, Chen Feng processed the materials that outlined the inscriptions. He pretended to be very slow, which made the mockery at the corners of Wang Nankang and others even more intense.

Finally, during the bumps and bumps, Chen Feng processed and refined all the materials.

Seeing this, Wang Nankang, Wang Bochuan and others were quite surprised. However, a person with such a clumsy technique would never be able to outline the inscription of the Fire Sword for the first time.

The inscription masters who supported Mr. Tang frowned one after another. They really didn't want to continue watching.

When Chen Feng soaks the Xuanwen brush into the processed liquid.

Wang Jingting said coldly: "Boy, you can return the scroll to me."

Hearing this, Chen Feng casually threw the scroll in his left hand to Wang Jingting, and his right hand holding the Xuanwen brush began to outline a brand new metal card.

This moment.

His temperament changed instantly, and a mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth. He performed enough, and it was time to end this inscription duel.

When the tip of the Xuanbian pen touched the metal card, Chen Feng's right arm quickly waved, which was faster than lightning!

There were shadows of arms left in the air.

The moment Wang Jingting caught the scroll, Chen Feng's right hand paused.

I saw that the metal sign in front of him was covered with red patterns, which looked extremely gorgeous.

The heat emitted from this metal plate made the air boil. Many younger generations retreated, and their bodies were constantly sweating.

Before the inscription in this metal card was stimulated, a phantom vision of a fiery red sword was formed in the air.

The crisp sound of swords continues!

When everyone can't come back to their senses.

Chen Feng picked up the third-level fire sword inscription he had drawn, and the mysterious energy instantly penetrated into the metal card. The red patterns on it seemed to be alive.

He felt a hot moment in his palm.

Ten three-meter-long flames sounded loudly, arranged in sequence in front of Shen Feng, as his fingers pointed outside.

"Swoosh! Swosh! Swosh! Swosh!——"

The sound of breaking through the air suddenly echoed, and ten giant flaming swords in the air kept dragging out the extremely dazzling fire light, and the temperature in the entire hall was still rising.

When these ten giant flaming swords fell on the ground outside the hall.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!——"

The terrifying explosion seemed to be heard in my ears, and the outside of the hall could be said to be filled with fire.

After a moment.

When the fire dissipated, the outside was completely in a mess, with extremely terrifying deep pits formed on the ground outside the hall.

The deep pit formed by Wang Jingting just now is completely incomparable to Shen Feng's.

Besides, Wang Jingting spent a long time to draw the third-level fire sword inscription, which only formed a deep pit.

Comparing the two, they are not on the same level at all.

After Wang Jingting inspired the inscription he had drawn, he condensed a two-meter-long giant flaming sword.

After Chen Feng stimulated the inscription he sketched, he condensed ten three-meter-long giant flaming swords.

In fact, before the ten giant flaming swords rushed out, the outcome of the duel was already revealed.

This moment.

The air in the hall seemed to solidify, and time seemed to stop.

"Puo! Puo! Puo!——"

The rapid heartbeat echoed in the air, and many of the inscriptionists present could not believe what they saw in their eyes.

It took a short time before Shen Feng threw out the reel and Wang Jingting caught the reel.

A third-level inscription has been outlined?

The most important thing is that this is the first time Chen Feng saw the inscription of the Fire Sword, and he was also trying to outline it for the first time. Why can he complete the outline so quickly?

Of course, what surprised them even more was that the fire sword inscription outlined by Chen Feng was too powerful, right? I'm afraid it would catch up with the power of the fourth-level inscription!

The fire sword inscription drawn by Wang Jingting is simply garbage in front of Shen Feng!

In fact, Chen Feng slightly modified the inscription of the Fire Sword. With his current inscription attainments, it is not too difficult to modify this third-level inscription!

After modification, it is completely expected that Shen Feng would be able to increase so much power.

At present, even Tang Jingyuan, Miao Shansheng and others who knew Chen Feng's identity were also stunned for a while.

Especially Miao Shansheng and others who were slapped in the face by Chen Feng, they looked at each other with a wry smile. The Feng Alliance Leader's ability to slap in the face is getting stronger and stronger!

This definitely brought a devastating blow to Wang Jingting's spirit!

After a long moment of stunned life, Wang Bochuan, Wang Nankang and others, their bodies instantly tensed up, and a sharp voice flashed in their eyes.

The moment Shen Feng finished drawing the third-level inscription.

They knew they had fallen into the trap, and from the beginning to the end, this kid was acting!

This feeling of being played with makes veins burst out on their foreheads.

Why is this kid's inscription attainments so powerful?

Could it be that this kid has long drawn the inscription of the Fire Sword?

However, Wang Bochuan and others knew that it was not the time to consider these things. Now Chen Feng defeated Wang Jingting on the inscription. What should he do next?

This is what they have to deal with.

Wang Jingting stood there like a wood, looking at the scene outside, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Why is this happening?

He is the protagonist today!

The boy in front of him has no fame in the first heaven, so he is definitely not a genius in inscription!

He should be able to easily crush Chen Feng on the inscription!

Wang Jingting was always unwilling to believe that all this was true. He began to shake his head constantly, as if he was possessed by a devil, and said to himself: "It's not true, all this is not true!"

Just Chen Feng's words quickly broke his self-deception: "Do you need to cut your arms?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Jingting immediately stopped shaking his head. When he looked at Chen Feng, he was full of reluctance and decay. He was like withered flowers and plants.

This time, he was definitely crushed by Chen Feng and suspected his life!
Chapter completed!
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