Broken Night - Chapter 362

[Chapter Three Hundred and Fifty Seven – Cold Sword]

Broken Night

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Chapter Three Hundred and Fifty-Seven – The Frigid Sword

is the main force in this world, despite the fact that there are more tattoos.

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 method of the Qunxing Academy [Juxing Jue], which is also a fifth-order 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. When the cultivation is at its peak, 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, only about half an hour remained.

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 already 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.

Many powerful patterns have been immersed in countless years.

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

In addition, there is another anomaly—dream poetry.

Since the beginning, Mengshi has been meditating with his eyes closed, without opening his eyes, nor has the lines condensed and formed.

Some people are even worried about whether she is 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, face each other. Showing a playful expression.

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, you will always be withered.

Either way, they definitely don’t mind watching each other’s jokes.

Less than fifteen minutes left.

Jiang Rou’s mask also shattered, apparently she had also successfully created a pattern.

The only ones left were the two students who were unable to create patterns, and the dream poems who were still sleeping with their eyes closed.

Jiang Rou stood slim, with a pale yellow veil fluttering in the wind, looking at Mengshi’s mask with a look of disdain on her face.

Sure enough, when it comes to these competitions comparing tattoo skills, has it been revealed?

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 was angry: “Laughter What, beat you!”

“Hehehe.” It was still that provocative laugh.

…………

As if to feel the eyes of the people.

Mengshi’s eyes were slightly opened, and a wave of fire was all around him, filling the ball of light!

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

boom!

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

This scene saw countless people with their mouths open and unable to close.

This…

Since a tattoo was successful!

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“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. There are any mistakes.”

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

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

They need infighting, but the North and South are the real battlegrounds.

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 Patterns and Thousand Patterns, and she will be like another thousand red, and become an existence that shocks the south!

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“The time is up!” Grandma Qianshu, who was like a god 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 were still unable to create a pattern at the end, and they were obviously defeated 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 it was time to show herself.

She took the first two steps and took a deep breath.

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

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

An icy feeling emerged from Xia Yubing’s front half a foot away, and the lines were intertwined like ice lines.

It felt so cold that even Meng Shi frowned slightly.

She practiced the most fire attribute [Burning Heaven Technique], so she was naturally not too interested in the opposite ice attribute.

Somewhere in the stands, a middle-aged man was seen with tears in his eyes.

Only quickly realized his gaffe, he forcibly raised his head, and 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, making it feel like the scalp is tingling just by looking at it.

Xia’s knife.

The Xia family’s famous [Burning Leaf Saber] cannot be inherited by the tattoo artist Xia Yubing, but who said that she doesn’t have the Xia family’s blade in her heart?

Xia Yu’s icy face was cold and awe-inspiring: “This is the pattern of my life—[Frigid Sword]!”

Seeing this, Grandma Qianshu nodded slightly, obviously very satisfied with this pattern.

With her realm, you can 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.

Seeing her nodding slightly towards Shi Feng, Shi Feng understood, “Dolls.”

Several disciples of the Jagged War Sect carried dolls into the martial arts field, apparently also high-grade goods laced with mithril.

“Bombard the pattern on the doll to test its power.”

“Yes.” After Xia Yubing waited for the disciples of the Jagged War Sect to move away, he slammed the cold knife in front of him on the doll!

Om…

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

From the position of the shoulder, the doll was slashed diagonally.

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