Chapter 21 His name, the three words are everything!

Duan Beiyu was ready to beat his hands and whispered to Ye Hui: "Great Elder, this is a good thing, just to destroy his arrogant arrogance."

Ye Hui nodded slightly, but couldn't help but feel angry.

Win three games, and there is no need to compete in the next two games!

This is their Qingyu's true vein idea!

But why is the Nanyan Zhengzhi?

Thinking of this, contempt appeared on Ye Hui's lips and said lightly: "Elder Song, your Nanyan Zhengzhi is not as good as Beiyu except Chen Feihan."

Song Changshou glared at him, of course he knew about this.

"Elder Song, let him participate, what if he wins?"

Ye Hui hehe, full of teasing.

Song Changshou's face was a little stinky when he was said, but he still looked at Chen Feihan and said, "Fehan, it's okay, we can afford to lose."

"Ha, I can't afford to lose."

Chen Feihan was too lazy to talk too much and walked directly to the white stone pillar.

Song Changshou was stunned and tears filled his eyes.

My family Feihan has grown up and is willing to fight for the right pulse!

"You all saw it. This is the character and responsibility that our disciples of the Nanyan Zhengzhi should have!"

Song Changshou warned his disciples around him.

"We understand!"

"We will learn from the senior brother!"

Many disciples have crazy eyes.

Chen Feihan's eyelids twitched in front.

Elder, don’t brainwash yourself, you will be beaten to death by me!

"Junior Brother Chen, the courage is commendable."

Duan Beiyu chuckled.

Chen Feihan twitched his lips and looked at him: "You want to talk to me too?"

"No, I recognize your qualifications! In the future, our two veins merge and I will be your senior brother.

To be honest, I am very pleased that you have such qualifications!”

Duan Beiyu looked gentle.

A beast in clothing!

Zhou Tianfan is a slut, this guy is a slut!

This thought popped up in Chen Feihan's mind

"Senior brother, I am a Lingwen Master. I have a unique advantage in carving a name here!"

Duan Beiyu continued.

"In this way, my senior brother won't bully you.

As long as the number of names you engraved is no more than ten than mine, you will win!”

"In this way, you should have that glimmer of hope to compete with me with my senior brother!"

Chen Feihan couldn't help but clench his fists again: "Do you Qingyu Sect people deserve such a beating?"

"You are still too young and energetic.

But this is a good thing, my senior brother appreciates it very much."

Duan Beiyu burst into laughter and shook his head.

Chen Feihan simply turned his head and was too lazy to pay attention to this guy.

Looking at Shi Zhu, Chen Feihan looked casual!

Carving a name...isn't it enough to have hands?

Chen Feihan has two divine texts. Although they are incomplete, they are much better than Duan Beiyu, the master of Lao Shizi Lingwen!

"Give me time, I can carve both pillars!"

Chen Feihan felt that this was much easier than the first game.

Thinking so.

Chen Feihan picked up a knife.

The name is engraved with a sword!

Chen Feihan can see many mottled names on the stone pillars.

As time goes by, many names are wiped out by mysterious powers.

"No matter how beautiful you are, if you don't achieve immortality, you will be a piece of loess, and it will be difficult to keep your name..." Chen Feihan sighed inexplicably, and he became more determined to practice the magic technique of God and Demon.

The next moment.

Chen Feihan began to engrave his name.

but.

"boom!"

As soon as he carved a stroke, Chen Feihan felt like he was struck by lightning.

"hold head high!"

The majestic dragon roar suddenly echoed.

Chen Feihan looked up and felt that the dragon head above seemed to be lowering towards him, and his vast and majestic dragon eyes stared at him.

Everyone did not hear the dragon's roar, and did not see the dragon bowed their heads!

They just saw Chen Feihan inexplicably froze there.

"That's it?"

Everyone was confused and sneered, thinking that Chen Feihan was overestimating his abilities.

The opposite is.

Duan Beiyu also began to engrave his name, but his pen was like a dragon and a snake!

Spiritual literature is like an elf floating around Duan Beiyu, forming beautiful articles.

Duan Beiyu's name appeared one after another on the stone pillar, shining brightly.

The monks around couldn't help but exclaim.

A path of practice like Lingwen Master requires strong qualifications and talents!

If you don’t have talent, it’s useless no matter how hard you work!

This is something that cannot be envied!

Time passes.

Duan Beiyu's engraving name was fast and slow, and he seemed to be at ease. Now he has carved nearly fifty pieces!

Based on Duan Beiyu's situation, it is estimated that it can exceed 100!

"Since discovering this place, there are only a few young generations who can break through a hundred people except for the strong people above the celestial phenomena!"

"Although Senior Brother Duan relies on the advantages of Lingwen Master, if he is not strong himself, he will never be able to do this!"

"It is said that Senior Brother Duan can use spiritual literature to enhance his physique!"

Qingyu's righteous vein kept talking, full of respect.

As the second person in the younger generation of Qingyu’s righteous veins, Duan Beiyu’s prestige in Qingyu Sect is also enough!

On the other hand, Chen Feihan.

Since I drew a stroke, I was still moving like a sculpture.

"Haha, what is he doing?"

At first, many people thought Chen Feihan was preparing for power, but they remained unmoved. Many people thought Chen Feihan was pretending!

"It must be that I exhausted my strength in the first game, and now I can't even carve a name!"

"After seeing this, he was like this!"

They sneered.

"Oh..." Song Changshou sighed in his heart.
To be continued...