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"Boom!"
The inscription pattern drawn by Zhou Yi was instantly offset by the inscription pattern drawn by Luo Qingtong.
Not only that, the inscription pattern roared towards the front, directly knocking Zhou Yi, who was looking at all this arrogantly, with no time to react and couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, to the ground!
"Poof!"
Zhou Yi spit out a mouthful of blood!
In an instant, the inscription patterns blasted by Luo Qingtong were blasted backwards and flew out screaming.
This is not because the inscription patterns blasted out by Luo Qingtong have any powerful attack power.
It¡¯s because his soul power and mental power are attached to the inscription patterns he blasted out.
This time it was broken, and the inscription pattern blasted by Luo Qingtong rushed in front of him again, causing heavy damage to his mental power and soul again, that's why this happened!
Among inscription masters, only war spiritual masters can have the same attack power as warriors.
Others can only affect the mental power and soul of the other inscription master through the inscription pattern.
But even so, the competition among inscription masters is still full of risks.
Once the soul and mental power are severely damaged.
Especially if the core of the natal inscription brand is damaged, they will no longer be able to condense the inscription in the future.
He only has the strength of the inscriptions but cannot use them.
The previous Lord of Tianfeng Mingwen City was like this.
And when Zhou Yi's figure flew out wildly, all the inscription masters present who thought Luo Qingtong was defeated were all dumbfounded.
Among them, there are people from the Inscription Master branch who have been persuading Luo Qingtong to admit defeat, as well as those followers of the General Assembly behind Zhou Yi.
At this moment, they looked at Zhou Yi, who was vomiting blood and flying out wildly. He was obviously defeated by Luo Qingtong with one blow. The look on his face was extremely horrified.
This is not just because Luo Qingtong was able to defeat Zhou Yi.
It¡¯s because of what she just showed, the powerful inscription strength!
¡°Craft in an instant!¡±
¡°A picture is created in one second!¡±
"Not only that, the aura of the inscription patterns blasted out is extremely powerful!"
"What does this mean? It means that the opponent's inscription strength is extremely profound, and his understanding of the inscription technique is indescribably thorough and in-depth!"
"Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to target Zhou Yi's inscription pattern at this moment and immediately draw an opposite inscription pattern that can deal with it and defeat it immediately!"
"This kind of technique can only be seen when high-level people are crushing low-level people with almost no resistance!"
"Could it be said that this senior's strength in the inscription technique and her intensive research on the inscription technique are completely superior to Zhou Yi's, even more than he knows how many times?"
"Oh my god!"
The expressions of everyone were shocked.
And Huang Fei and others were even more stunned.
They thought Luo Qingtong was doomed just now.
As a result, the opponent turned around in an instant.
"This blow"
"It's not more than three breaths of time, right?"
Huang Fei¡¯s lips twitched.
And the people around him from the Inscription Master Branch who came down from the third floor also had strange distortions on their faces.
"yes."
They nodded.
It¡¯s not just that there are no three breaths.
If we only count the time it took for Luo Qingtong to defeat Zhou Yi's inscription pattern, it would not even take a breath!
And Zhou Yi had just been fooling around for so long, trying to crush Luo Qingtong, trample on the opponent and humiliate their inscription master branch, but in the blink of an eye he was blown away by Luo Qingtong, without even the slightest strength to fight back. No!
They all felt sorry for him! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com