Broken Night

Chapter Three Hundred and Fifty Seven - The Cold Sword

Although there are more tattooists, they are the main force in this world. However, the high attack power and wide range of tattoo art, as well as the engraving of tattoos into the palace, are destined to be the most important mainstream.

There are not even a hundred people like Li Bai who have the talent of tattoo artist, but follow the path of tattoo artist.

Just after Xia Yubing finished, Jiang Rou also opened her eyes, and lines with little stars flew around her.

She practiced the secret training method of Qunxing Academy [Juxing Jue], which is also a fifth-order training method.

Its cultivation method is not within the five elements, but absorbs the stars in the night sky into one's own body and turns it into one's own use.

[Gathering Stars] is a very powerful exercise. At the extreme level of cultivation, just running the exercise can trigger the arrival of starlight. Not in the five elements, but beyond the five elements.

Her face is full of confidence, and the lines are constantly flying and building.

Even if she fails occasionally, the confidence on her face becomes more and more intense.

As time passed, there was only about half an hour left.

Among the eight participating students, including Xia Yubing and Xuan Xiu, four students have successfully created patterns. Only Jiang Rou and two other students were constantly constructing patterns. Only there is a difference.

Jiang Rou's face was full of confidence, as if she had never worried about her failure.

On the contrary, the two students were sweating profusely, and their faces were flushed red.

Obviously, there is no way to do anything about creating patterns.

After all, pattern creation is not easy.

How many powerful patterns are formed after countless years of immersion.

To create a pattern in just four hours, even if there is no level requirement, it is not that easy.

In addition to this, there is another anomaly - Dream Poetry.

Since the beginning, Mengshi has been meditating with his eyes closed, never opened his eyes, and never condensed and formed lines. Some were even worried if she fell asleep...

Those Tianjiao who were too shocked by the more than 9,000 patterns in Mengshi's selection battle, such as Li Bufan, Xue Xingfu and others, showed expressions of watching a play on their faces. The outer door of Yunfu was originally a mess of sand. People like Xu Yan and Jin Qianji were just outliers, and like Zuo Kuanglan, Huang Qiuye, An Que and others who made friendship in the battle of the Forbidden Forest, they were also only a few.

There are more like Li Bufan, Hu Kong who has been expelled from the outer door, Xue Xingfu from the north, etc., which one is not a ghost. After all, everyone's ultimate goal is the seven disciples of Yunfu. As for Yunfu’s apprentices, only one person is accepted at a time.

Once you succeed, your bones will always be withered.

Anyway, they definitely don't mind watching each other's jokes.

There are less than fifteen minutes left.

Jiang Rou's mask also shattered in response. Obviously, she has also successfully created a pattern.

The only ones left were the two students who couldn't create the pattern, and the dream poem, who was still dozing with his eyes closed.

Jiang Rou stood tall and slim, with a pale yellow veil fluttering in the wind, looking at Mengshi's mask with disdain on her face. Sure enough, when it comes to these competitions comparing tattoo skills, has it been revealed?

There are only five minutes left!

Even Xu Yan frowned, "Isn't that little girl really asleep?"

Jin Qianji laughed and looked at Xu Yan with meaningful eyes: "Worried?"

Xu Yan got angry: "What are you laughing at, I beat you!"

"Hehehe." It was still that provocative laughter.

…………

As if feeling the eyes of everyone.

Mengshi's eyes opened slightly, and a wave of fire surrounded her body, filling the ball of light!

The lines are like waves of fire, constantly entangled with each other!

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, the ball of light was completely shattered.

In this scene, I saw countless people open their mouths, but couldn't close them.

This……

Since the tattoo was successful once! ?

"No." Grandma Qianshu, as a tattoo artist, naturally saw the clue. Her face is also slightly complicated: "She has probably tried countless failures in her mind, and finally succeeded. Her understanding of tattooing has reached a point, even if she simulates wounds in the sea of ​​​​knowledge, she will not be able to. any mistakes."

"With this genius, the North will not fall for hundreds of years!"

The big men sitting on the stone platform showed solemn expressions on their faces.

They need infighting, but the North and South are the real battlefield. Mengshi is a genius in the north, and now he is showing his brilliance. It is conceivable that after a hundred years, this woman will step into the Hundred Pattern Realm and the Thousand Pattern Realm, and she will be like another thousand red, and become an existence that shocks the south!

…………

"Time's up!" Grandma Qianshu, the **** of heaven, took it back.

The two students lost their souls and looked at each other as if to find solace in each other.

Among the eight participating students, two students still could not create a pattern at the end, obviously they had lost and disqualified.

"From the order in which the patterns were created, let's display the patterns first." Grandma Qianshu was obviously a little selfish, and wanted to quickly see Xia Yubing's natal patterns. The natal pattern, the sooner it is created, the better. Only those tattoo masters with mediocre strength and limited future will randomly find one or two patterns that have been created as their own life pattern.

Xia Yubing heard the words and knew that it was time to show herself.

She took two steps forward and took a deep breath.

If you create your own natal pattern, the pattern will have a strong resonance with yourself.

Even though it is not long since it was created, it has a wonderful sense of familiarity.

An icy feeling rose from half a foot in front of Xia Yubing's body, and the lines were intertwined like ice lines. It felt so cold that even Meng Shi frowned slightly. She practiced the Fire Attribute [Burning Heaven Technique], so she was naturally not very interested in the opposite Ice Attribute.

Somewhere in the stands, a middle-aged man looked at him with tears in his eyes. Only quickly realized his gaffe, he forcibly raised his head, no one noticed his tears.

When he saw Xia Yubing's natal pattern, he felt embarrassed.

That's a knife.

Although it looks like there is only one outline, the sharpness of its blade complements the ice attribute of Feng Han Gong, which makes one feel like the scalp is tingling just by looking at it.

The knife of the Xia family.

The Xia family's famous "leaf burning knife" cannot be inherited by the tattoo artist Xia Yubing, but who said she didn't have the Xia family's knife in her heart?

Xia Yu's icy face was cold and awe-inspiring: "This is my life pattern—[French Sword]!"

Seeing this, Grandma Qianshu nodded slightly, obviously very satisfied with this pattern. With her realm, you can naturally see the ability and potential of this pattern at a glance. Even so, it is still necessary to entertain the audience specially to the scene. I saw her nodding slightly towards Shi Feng, and Shi Feng understood: "God puppet."

Several disciples of the Jagged War Sect walked into the martial arts field with puppets, apparently they were also high-grade goods laced with mithril.

"Bombard the pattern on the doll to test its power."

"Yes." Xia Yubing waited for the disciples of the Jagged War Sect to move away, and slammed the Frigid Sword in front of him on the puppet!

hum...

The blue shadow flashed over, like a knife falling without a trace.

The puppet was slashed diagonally from the position of the shoulder.

On its knife marks, a thick frost is clearly visible.