"The holy pattern pen is the sharp blade of the holy pattern master. In this battle, I will compete with you to fight the holy pattern. Why not use the holy pattern pen to fight?"
Huo Ding spoke coldly and at the same time, he continued to move his pen.
A ferocious-looking tiger with sacred patterns gathered together in an instant.
A beast roar came from the cave, and the sacred tiger pounced on Ling Tian.
Seeing this, Ling Tian continued to retreat, almost reaching the entrance of the cave.
While he was retreating, his hands were pointing at swords and moving continuously.
Two swords with holy patterns gathered in front of him, and they stabbed out under his control.
Although Ling Tian did not have the holy pattern pen in his hand, he still had an advantage in competing with Huo Ding in terms of the holy pattern of battle.
The carving of the sacred pattern consumes the power of the soul. Ling Tian is a strong person in the Xiaocheng Great Emperor Realm, and the strength of the soul is undoubtedly several levels higher than Huo Ding, who is in the upper Holy Emperor Realm.
This resulted in the fact that he was also carving third-order holy patterns, but the holy patterns he carved were stronger than Huo Ding's.
However, the third-level holy pattern carved by Huo Ding was blessed with the holy pattern pen, which made up for this gap.
"Do you only know one move?"
Huo Ding laughed endlessly when he saw Ling Tian carving out the holy sword again.
"As long as you can win!"
Ling Tian said nonchalantly.
In the blink of an eye, the first sword with holy patterns hit the tiger with holy patterns.
But I saw the tiger with the sacred pattern open its bloody mouth and bite the sharp sword with the sacred pattern into pieces.
"So weak!"
Huo Ding said contemptuously and secretly laughed at Ling Tian's ignorance.
He has some understanding of the holy battle pattern.
The carved tiger with the sacred pattern is made up of multiple sacred patterns.
The complexity is more than three times that of the Holy Pattern Sword.
How can it be defeated by the sharp sword with holy patterns carved by Ling Tian?
call out!
Ling Tian also discovered the power of the sacred tiger.
He decisively manipulated the holy sword and changed the direction of the shuttle.
In terms of attainments in holy patterns, he may indeed be inferior to Huo Ding.
But for combat experience, ten Huo Ding
None can compare to him.
In this battle, fight with the holy battle pattern.
In the final analysis, it is still a fight.
Before the tiger with the sacred pattern could pounce in front of him, the sharp sword with the sacred pattern changed its direction and bypassed the tiger with the sacred pattern, heading straight for Huo Ding.
"What?"
Huo Ding was shocked. He seemed not to have expected Ling Tian to do this. He stood there blankly and did not make any reaction.
The sword with the holy pattern rushed in front of Huo Ding, and finally, under Ling Tian's control, stopped an inch away from Huo Ding's throat.
Precisely because Huo Ding forgot to resist, the sacred tiger had no intention of stopping and approached Ling Tian.
Upon seeing this, Ling Tian raised his hand decisively and struck a terrifying palm print forward, easily shattering the sacred tiger.
At such a close distance, he had no time to carve any more holy battle patterns.
Even if it is carved, it may not be able to resist the tiger with the sacred pattern.
Therefore, he could only use martial arts methods to forcibly defeat the sacred tiger.
"You cheated!"
Huo Ding was shocked by Ling Tian's strength and still cursed loudly, "In this battle, you are competing for the holy battle pattern, and you actually used martial arts methods."
"Don't you have a brain?"
When Ling Tian heard Huo Ding's scolding, he couldn't bear it anymore, "What's going on, you can't understand? Even if I don't use martial arts methods, you will die first in this battle!"
Just now, the holy swords had already reached Huo Ding.
If Ling Tian hadn't deliberately controlled it, Huo Ding would have died.
As for the tiger with the sacred pattern depicted by Huo Ding, how could it hurt him?
He is a powerful person in the Xiaocheng Great Emperor realm and has a strong body.
An attack of this level could not even injure him.
The reason why I chose to use the palm was because I was afraid of scaring Huo Ding.
Or rather
, let Huo Ding know his martial arts strength.
Originally, Huo Ding wanted to refute Ling Tian.
But at this moment, Ling Tian controlled the holy sword to move forward half an inch.
This made Huo Ding swallow his saliva and did not dare to speak anymore.
"Have you given up?"
Ling Tian took advantage of the situation and asked Huo Ding.
"Admit defeat."
Huo Dingkou was dissatisfied.
"Since you admit defeat, then abide by the agreement and get out."
Ling Tian waved his hand and dismissed the holy sword, slowly stepped forward and found a place to sit down in the cave.
Huo Ding didn't say anything. According to the agreement before the war, he had to take a detour wherever Ling Tian appeared.
Therefore, it is naturally impossible to stay in this cave at this time.
But when he was about to walk out of the cave, he stopped again, turned to Ling Tian and said, "Song Tian, just wait for me."
"Is it over yet?"
Ling Tian glared at Huo Ding, not wanting to have anything to do with him at all.
In his eyes, Huo Ding is just a clown who doesn't know the heights of the world.
The reason for not killing him was entirely because of his identity as the Saint Pattern Master of Donglin Academy.
He practices the Holy Pattern Dao in Donglin Academy, so he should give face to the dean of Donglin Academy.
"snort!"
Huo Ding snorted coldly and walked out of the cave without saying anything more.
Ling Tian didn't pay much attention to this matter, and his thoughts quickly fell into trance.
Time is running out for him.
He knew what he was capable of. It was very difficult to become a fourth-level Holy Pattern Master in less than a year. The chance could be described as slim.
But he still wanted to give it a try and challenge himself.
…
When Huo Ding left the cave, he did not choose another cave to practice, but directly left the back mountain of Donglin Academy.
But not long after, he turned back again
came, and this time he also brought a middle-aged man in black robe.
"Brother, Song Tian is in this cave."
Huo Ding led the middle-aged man in black robe to the outside of the cave where Ling Tian practiced and said to the middle-aged man in black robe.
The middle-aged man is Huo Lu, brother of the Huo Ding clan. He is also the chief fifth-level holy pattern master of Donglin Academy and a senior figure in Donglin Academy.
He didn't care that Ling Tian became the commanding Holy Pattern Master of Donglin Academy as a second-level Saint Pattern Master.
However, when he learned that Ling Tian would also participate in the Holy Pattern Competition held by the Yunmeng Immortal Sect, he showed dissatisfaction.
For this reason, he went to Lin Yin, the dean of Donglin Academy, and gave Lin Yin advice to disqualify Ling Tian from the competition. The reason was that Ling Tian's attainments in sacred patterns were too low, and representing Donglin Academy in the competition would bring disgrace to Donglin Academy.
Unfortunately, his suggestion was directly rejected by Lin Yin. After all, the reason why Lin Yin asked Ling Tian to participate in the Holy Mark Competition was not at all because of Ling Tian's attainments in the Holy Marks.
In order to appease Huo Lu, Lin Yin also explained the real situation to Huo Lu.
However, Huo Lu didn't think that Ling Tian had the invincible strength of the Quasi-Emperor Realm.
Because he didn't see the word "Song Tian" on the holy list of the three realms of immortality, demon and underworld.
"Um."
Huo Lu stared at the cave and nodded slightly, but had no intention of stepping into the cave.
He just turned over his hand and took out a Donglin pen, and started arranging the sacred pattern array on the spot.
"Brother, don't you want to enter the cave?"
Huo Ding was puzzled when he saw Huo Lu's move.
"What are you doing in the cave?"
Huo Lu glanced at Huo Ding and said seriously, "The rules of the Seventy-Two Cave are not to disturb other people's practice here. You have been a commanding sacred pattern master for some time, don't you know this rule?"
"Are you trying to trap Song Tian?"
Huo Ding looked embarrassed and guessed. After discovering that Huo Lu was setting up a fourth-level holy pattern array, he became confused again, "Brother, since you want to trap Song Tian, why don't you arrange a stronger fifth-level holy pattern array?" Pattern formation?"