Chapter 578 Confrontation of Lines

"Hehe, since everyone recognizes me, shouldn't we also leave? By the way, Qiu Tian would like to thank you two for breaking the formation for us. Otherwise, we would have to waste some twists and turns."

Qiu Tian looked at the three of them and said with a light smile, in his words, he was absolutely confident and extremely arrogant.

Fang Wu and Ge Mingxue's faces were a little ugly, and they didn't speak.

"Qiu Tian, ​​I haven't heard of it, is it a genius on the Qianlong list, is it amazing?"

But at this moment the cold and proud voice remembered that Mu Feng looked at Qiu Tian with a calm expression and even more indifferent eyes.

Qiu Tian's smile faltered, his eyes fixed, and he looked at Mu Feng. There seemed to be endless sharpness in his eyes, like a knife, as if he wanted to see through Mu Feng's heart.

"Mu Feng, the leader of the Four Dao Competitions, your talent for tattooing is good, but you don't have the qualifications to speak in front of me."

Qiu Tian looked at Mu Feng and said indifferently, he was devoted to martial arts, and he didn't take Mu Feng, a genius tattoo artist, too seriously.

Xiang Wu Zhe only respects the strong men who are powerful.

"Do you think I put you in my eyes again?"

Mu Feng looked at Qiu Tian and said calmly, his arrogance, even in the face of the arrogance of the Qianlong list, did not attenuate at all.

"Boy, you are really arrogant. Do you think that you can be defiant if you get those four leaders? Do you think that your tattoo is already the best in the world?"

Qiu Tian didn't speak, but beside Qiu Tian, ​​a young man stood up and said indifferently.

"Other people bully me, so do you think I should grovel? Or are you used to being such a person?"

Mu Feng smiled arrogantly.

The young man's expression suddenly sank when he heard the words, and he said to Qiu Tian who was behind him, "Brother Tian, ​​this kid is too crazy, let me play with him first."

"Kill if you can, if something goes wrong, there is a sect to resist"

Qiu Tian said coldly, Mu Feng's words had already made Qiu Tian want to kill Mu Feng.

"clear"

The corner of the young man's mouth revealed a cold expression.

"Are you also the so-called Qianlong list genius?"

Mu Feng asked.

"No, I'm a tattoo master, Mu Feng. I heard that you won the first prize in four ways, and the talent of tattoo is rare. Today, I really want to see how strong you are, the legendary genius of tattoo master!"

The young man sneered, his name was Yang Jing, he was a genius spirit pattern master of Tianlingzong, but he was already over thirty years old, and he didn't participate in the pattern master competition.

Yang Jing took a step forward while speaking, and Yuan Li gushed out wildly, turning into dao patterns and interweaving in the void, a blue giant sword was constructed by the dao patterns while breathing, and the sword energy swept all directions, full of sharp aura.

The light of the giant sword dao pattern flashed, and it slashed at Mu Feng with a whistling sound. The berserk sword energy seemed to want to tear Mu Feng into two halves.

Mu Feng's face was indifferent, and the Yuan force gushed out from his hand, and the Dao patterns intertwined into a golden sword light. With a random swipe of his palm, the sword light struck the blue giant sword with endless sharpness.

Boom...!

The two sword patterns bombarded together, and the violent sword energy exchanged, and no one was weaker than the other.

"Fourth-rank spirit pattern master!"

Yang Jing's eyes narrowed, and she looked at Mu Feng in surprise. Mu Feng had already become a fourth-rank spirit pattern master.

His sword pattern just now was also a top-tier third-tier Dao pattern, and only a fourth-tier spirit pattern master could cast a top-tier third-tier pattern so quickly and easily.

And Mu Feng's attack just now was also a Dao pattern attack, which was comparable to his attack. It was also a third-order high-grade pattern. Mu Feng can use it so quickly, and the cultivation of the pattern can be seen.

"It's so strong that it's not weak to Yang Jing. Could it be that this son is already a spirit pattern master?"

Looking at Mu Feng, Qiu Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a little shock.

"I don't believe it, there really is an eighteen-year-old spirit pattern master!"

Yang Jing roared in his heart, Yuan Li crazily constructed lines, densely covering the void in front of him, in the lines, fire wolves intertwined by the Dao lines, exuding a tyrannical aura.

Not long after, the ten fire wolves condensed into shape, and the pack of wolves was afraid of roaring, and their power was billowing, and a powerful spiritual power emanated out.

This formation, the formation of attacking and killing, the fire wolf spirit formation, ten fire wolves whose strength is comparable to that of the great heavens, even if Linghai Yuanzong is trapped in the formation and is surrounded and killed by a group of wolves, he will fall.

No one else intervened in the confrontation between the two Dao masters, allowing the two to have enough time to build their own Dao patterns.

"go!"

"Aww!"

Yang Jing shouted coldly, and the pack of wolves roared, carrying billowing flames and swept towards Mu Feng, the overwhelming coercion made Yuan Zong dare not underestimate the blow of this spiritual formation.

While Yang Jing was constructing the spirit formation, Mu Feng was also constructing his own formation. In the void, golden sword energy was born, and a white tiger was intertwined with sword patterns, forming a spiritual white tiger.

Then red flames billowed, and in the pattern of fire, a crimson Suzaku came into the world, a spirited Suzaku!

"Roar...!"

The sound of water waves tumbling while the blue pattern was born, a black snake-headed dragon turtle took shape, a dragon turtle with the head of a snake!

"Aww..."

The turquoise pattern flashes, the sound of dragon chant, a long cyan dragon gathers out, the sword style rolls, and the formation is a green dragon!

Four Elephant Sword Formation, successful!

The four-headed formation spirit forms, the billowing sword power sweeps the sky, the four images are formed, and the spirit pattern is born!

The pack of wolves roared and rushed towards the Four Elephant Sword Formation with endless flames. The blue dragon groaned, the red bird croaked, the white tiger roared, the dragon turtle roared, and the four spirits turned into four golden, blue, red, and blue sword lights. Strangled to the pack of wolves.

boom……!

The white tiger sword slashed at the body of a fire wolf, and there was an explosion sound, directly killing the fire wolf, the sword energy billowed, the green dragon sword energy came out, the dragon roared, and the sword slashed out the fearful sword energy, killing the wolves violently sweeping.

This Fire Wolf Spirit Formation, before the Four Elephant Sword Formation, has no power to resist at all!

This Four Elephant Sword Formation, when disassembled, only has the power of a top-rank formation of the third rank, the four spirits unite, and its power is comparable to that of a Spirit Formation, and since the Four Elephant Sword Formation can be included in the Shura Wen Code, its power is naturally far superior to the formation of the same rank.

Boom...!

The sword formation roared, and the sword energy swept across the wilderness, directly shattering all the fire wolves, and the violent sword energy rushed towards Yang Jing.

Yang Jing's complexion changed drastically, and his body retreated violently. At the same time, the formation shattered and counterattacked, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. He looked at Mu Feng in shock.

The young man stands proudly in the sky, the four spirits accompany the surrounding void, and the billowing sword energy is extremely violent.

"Blade nonsense in front of me, are you so weak?"

The corner of Mu Feng's mouth twitched into a hint of sarcasm.

Yang Jing was so angry that he spit out blood again, and looked at Mu Feng angrily.

"Boy, let's fight again"

Yang Jing roared, he didn't believe it, his own tattoos really couldn't compare to Mu Feng.

"Yang Jing, enough is enough!"

But at this moment with a low shout, Qiu Tian stood up and stood in front of Yang Jing.

"Brother Tian, ​​I don't accept it!"

Yang was unwilling to say.

"If you lose, you lose, don't be ashamed of yourself here"

Qiu Tian looked at Mu Feng indifferently while speaking, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes, Yang was actually a low-rank spirit pattern master, and Mu Feng could defeat him with tattoos, there is no need to question his tattoo practice, he was a fourth-tier spirit pattern master.