At the fourth level, the sword energy storm in front of you is filled with extremely terrifying aura of destruction. This is clearly the momentum of the fourth level divine pattern, and it is a divine pattern storm with extremely powerful combat power.
Qin Wentian, he is not a third-level divine pattern master, but a fourth-level divine pattern master.
The fourth-level divine pattern master who is less than twenty years old, everyone's hearts are beating loudly and trembling violently.
No wonder this guy is so arrogant, no wonder Qin Wentian dares to bluntly humiliate these old guys for being incompetent. They are all at least half a hundred years old, and they are just fourth-level junior divine pattern masters. They are the same as Qin Wentian. It's really far worse than that.
It can even be said that there is no comparison.
How does a fourth-level divine pattern master who is less than twenty years old compare with a fourth-level divine pattern master who is over fifty years old
Even if Qin Wentian started practicing divine patterns at the age of ten, it would still be no more than ten years, while for them, it would be at least forty years. The gap is too big.
But while their hearts were trembling, this made them even crazier. It must be the Tianzun Ancient Scroll. Even if they saw Qin Wentian's attainments in divine patterns, they still believed that Qin Wentian must have obtained the Tianzun Ancient Scroll, and with the fifth-level divine pattern master The terrifying inheritance gave him this opportunity to enter the fourth level.
This made their hearts even more passionate and crazy. They must get the Tianzun Ancient Scroll.
This madness even made them forget the danger they were in at the moment. For this Tianzun Ancient Scroll, it was worth risking their lives.
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This boy must be killed and the Heavenly Lord Scroll on his body must be taken away.
Next to him, the big-eyed elder who had been watching also started to tremble with his heart. He glanced at Bai Luyi beside him and said, "You already knew, you just wanted me to see this scene."
"Grandpa, how are you? Qin Wentian is not yet nineteen years old." Bai Luyi looked at the big-eyed elder and smiled.
"Less than nineteen years old." The big-eyed elder took a deep breath. Regardless of this son's talent in martial arts, even if he only relies on the evil talent on the divine mark, he will definitely become a terrifying figure in the future. He will definitely have a chance to attack the fifth-level god. At the tattoo master level.
Divine Pattern Masters are the same as martial arts masters. The higher the realm, the different their status. How can a Celestial Realm Heavenly Lord compare with a Tiangang Realm figure
As for a fifth-level Divine Pattern Grandmaster, he could definitely rule the roost in the Great Xia Dynasty, and he could have as many Tiangang characters as he wanted.
Qin Wentian not only has extremely high attainments, but he is also a terrifying potential stock.
However, Bai Ludong next to him had a different idea. Of course he also knew about Qin Wentian's talent and potential, but what he cared about more was the Tianzun Ancient Scroll.
"Everyone, let's let it go." Elder Big Eyes said. At this moment, he no longer wanted this situation to continue. Qin Wentian and several masters of divine patterns have used real fire. If a deadly battle begins, there will undoubtedly be Someone fell, whether it was the fall of those fourth-level divine pattern masters or Qin Wentian, it was definitely not something he wanted to see.
Qin Wentian stood in the void, and the space seemed to turn into a storm of swords.
This divine pattern is indeed the fourth-level battle divine pattern in the ancient scroll of divine patterns. It is famous as the Sword Whirlwind and can be divided into many small sword swirling storms. It is a battle divine pattern with very powerful attack power among the primary fourth-order divine patterns. , in order to carve this divine pattern, he spent a lot of time and energy before he succeeded.
At this moment, he was the master of this storm.
In the sky below, in the storm, three fourth-level divine pattern masters looked cautious, staring at Qin Wentian standing in the void with blazing eyes.
"Elder, how is it possible for you to let me wait now?" the dark-faced middle-aged man said coldly, and then he and Mr. Liang's body walked to Mr. Song.
"Song Lao, although this son has carved fourth-level divine patterns, your puppet is also fourth-level. We will protect you. You let the puppet kill this son. Once he dies, the divine patterns will have no owner, and the attack will dissipate. How about the three of us working on the ancient scrolls together?"
"Yes." Mr. Song nodded lightly. The two top-level third-level puppets were already guarding the left and right, and the fourth-level puppet was in front. The body made of the divine weapon was filled with a cold aura.
"Elder, you have also heard that Qin has been passive from beginning to end. Others want my life." Qin Wentian said to the big-eyed elder, which made the big-eyed elder freeze. He also knew that, These fourth-level divine pattern masters will probably not give up until Qin Wentian is killed.
Not to mention the Tianzun Ancient Scroll, Qin Wentian would also be a huge threat to them if he were alive.
I am afraid that after today, many forces will come to White Deer Academy to win over Qin Wentian.
For a master of divine patterns who is less than nineteen years old, even a dominant force would be willing to worship him, support him unconditionally and let him study divine patterns.
So no matter from which angle, Qin Wentian must be killed.
"Great Elder, you can't persuade me." Bailudong said lightly. Of course he hoped that the battle would continue.
"Mr. Song, order the puppet to kill this son. Mr. Liang, guard with the magic soldiers."
The dark-faced middle-aged voice came out. He had already seen that the tall-nosed old man's umbrella-shaped magic weapon could be used both offensively and defensively.
"Okay, this guy is rampant, destroy him." Mr. Song stroked his white beard and said confidently. Then his fourth-order puppet rose into the sky, and the blades all over his body split the space. When sweeping, the sword energy seemed to be cut directly. Come on.
Below, the black-faced middle-aged man's spear trembled and was inserted under his feet. In an instant, the ground collapsed and turned into a vacuum. At the same time, Mr. Liang's umbrella opened and floated above the heads of the three people. In an instant, a light curtain formed, covering their heads. The body is shrouded in it.
Their bodies were shrouded in the fourth-level divine patterns, and they did not dare to attack easily. Using defensive divine weapons to protect them, and relying on the fourth-order puppets to kill Qin Wentian, the master of the divine patterns, was naturally the best way to deal with it.
"Kill!" Qin Wentian pointed his finger in the air. In an instant, the terrifying sword swirling storm attacked the protective umbrella-shaped magic weapon. In an instant, the golden light spots there shone crazily, and at the same time, four people The puppet of the order soared into the sky, with terrifying aura, and slashed out its palm violently, and a terrifying cold light struck towards Qin Wentian.
"Hmph." Qin Wentian snorted coldly and said, "I accept this fourth-level puppet with a smile."
As the words fell, a terrifying sword whirlwind swept past, endless, and collided crazily with the fourth-order puppet.
At the same time, Qin Wentian waved his palm, and in an instant, a huge golden-armored puppet appeared in front of him.
"Go." Qin Wentian said coldly, and immediately the golden-armored puppet killed the opponent's blade puppet, while Qin Wentian's body was floating in the void, once again overlooking the three people hiding among the magic soldiers. Master of divine patterns.
"Puppet, he also has a fourth-level puppet on him."
Elder Song and the other three looked livid. The golden-armored puppet and the blade puppet were fighting together, and there was a terrifying storm attack nearby, which could not affect Qin Wentian at all.
He waved his palm, and in an instant, thousands of sword lights roared, and thousands of swords gathered in the void, converging into a terrifying giant sword. This giant sword revealed endless sharpness, and then Qin Wentian pointed downwards. In an instant, The giant sword fell from the sky, with a loud bang, and the giant sword struck the light curtain. The bodies of Mr. Song and the other three people inside were shaking wildly.
"What to do, what to do?" Mr. Song was a little panicked. This young man who was less than nineteen years old completely exceeded their expectations.
"Damn it, damn it." Mr. Liang's face was livid, and he said to the dark-faced middle-aged man: "My magic weapon combines offense and defense, but its attack and defense are not as good as the pure attack or pure defense fourth-level magic weapon. The opponent's fourth-level magic weapon The first-level divine pattern is the offensive divine pattern of the sword. Sooner or later, it will break through the defense of the divine weapon. You have the fourth-level offensive divine weapon, so you can kill it."
"Shall I fight out?" The black-faced middle-aged man's expression froze. Although he possesses a fourth-level divine offensive weapon, his own cultivation level is not Tiangang realm, but only Yuanfu. So what can a fourth-level divine weapon do.
They thought that even if Qin Wentian deployed the fourth-order divine symbols, they had fourth-order puppets, fourth-order offensive divine weapons, and fourth-order divine defensive weapons, so they would still be sure of victory. However, Qin Wentian also sacrificed the fourth-order puppets. , instantly overturning the situation.
"Boom!" There was another terrible shock, and the giant sword slashed down crazily. With crazy slashes again and again, cracks appeared in the umbrella-shaped light curtain.
"If this continues, it will break sooner or later." Mr. Liang looked pale, and he saw that with them as the center, the storm of swords rolled over. As long as the light curtain was broken, they would die without a place to die.
"Peng Hai, help." Mr. Song looked outside the divine pattern and shouted at the Tiangang Realm divine pattern master who had not taken action. Peng Hai, a person they were very afraid of, even if he killed Qin Wentian and seized the Tianzun According to the ancient scroll, he, the black-faced middle-aged man and Mr. Liang were also preparing to join forces to deal with Peng Hai.
But now, I had to ask Peng Hai for help.
However, Peng Hai was extremely indifferent. A spear appeared in his hand. There were terrifying flame patterns on the spear, but he did not move. He just stood there quietly, his eyes swollen as if with a flame, staring at him. Looking at the divine pattern in front.
Now that the fourth-level sword spiral storm divine pattern has completely exploded, this is also the easiest time to see the divine pattern clearly.
A crisp click sound came out, the fourth-level magic weapon's protective light curtain shattered, and the umbrella also had cracks. At this moment, Mr. Song, Mr. Liang and the black-faced middle-aged man raised their heads in horror and looked into the void. The young people had a hint of fear on their faces.
Qin Wentian's cold light swept past, and in an instant, several people felt the strong murderous intent on Qin Wentian's body.
"Come back." Mr. Song asked the puppet to come back, but Qin Wentian didn't know what he was thinking. The golden-armored puppet and the storm rolled over, dragging the opponent's puppet tightly.
"Buzz." The black-faced middle-aged figure flashed and rushed outside. The dark spear in his hand opened the way. The black dragon roared out and opened a path in an instant. However, the angry sword roared and there was a loud bang. Seeing a giant sword thrust in front of him, the dark-faced middle-aged man raised his head and saw the endless sword light pointing at him. As long as Qin Wentian waved his palm, he would die without a burial place.
"Little brother Qin, hold on for now." Elder Big Eyes addressed Qin Wentian much more politely at this moment. Of course, he should pay enough attention to the fourth-level divine pattern master who was less than nineteen years old.
"These three people all have some status. This person is a guest of the Han family, a large family in Wangzhou City. The Han family's power in Wangzhou City is not weak." Elder Big Eyes reminded Qin Wentian.
"Yes, if you kill me, the Han family will never let you go." The dark-faced middle-aged man stared at Qin Wentian.
"It was so majestic before, but it is now out of context. How sad. If the Han family wants to avenge you, I will immediately join an overlord-level force. Do you think the Han family dares to touch me?" Qin Wentian glanced at the other party, making the dark-faced middle-aged man The complexion is even darker, and the fourth-level divine pattern master who is less than nineteen years old, as long as the news comes out, the power that wants to win over Qin Wentian is not comparable to that of the Han family.
"There are so many good things, it would be a waste to leave them with you three, so leave them to me." After Qin Wentian finished speaking, his sword energy swept past, and a huge sword slashed down crazily. The dark-faced middle-aged man resisted with his spear. Colliding with the giant sword, his legs sank. Suddenly, a bright sword light whizzed past, his neck went cold, and a blood mark appeared there.
When Mr. Song and Mr. Liang saw this scene, they were all frightened, their faces turned pale, leaving only endless fear.
Qin Wentian killed the black-faced middle-aged, fourth-level divine pattern master, and died! (To be continued)