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 them, these old guys are a bunch of incompetent people, they are at least half a hundred years old, they are just fourth-level junior divine pattern masters, and Qin Wentian is the same.
It's really far worse than that.
It can even be said that there is no comparison.
How do you compare a fourth-level divine pattern master who is less than twenty years old 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 it must be Qin Wentian who got the Tianzun Ancient Scroll. With the fifth-level divine pattern master
The terrifying inheritance gave me 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.
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 this. You just wanted me to watch 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 his 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?
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 had used real fire. If a deadly battle started, there would 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.
, he spent a lot of time and energy to carve this divine pattern before he succeeded.
At this moment, he is 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, their eyes blazing.
"Elder, why are you asking me to wait now? How is it possible?" The dark-faced middle-aged man said coldly, and then he and Elder Liang's body walked to Elder Song.
"Song Lao, although this man has carved fourth-level divine patterns, your puppet is also fourth-level. We will protect you. You let the puppet kill this man. 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 divine weapons was filled with a cold aura.
"Elder, you have also heard that Qin has been passive from beginning to end, and 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'm afraid that after today, many forces will come to Bailu 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 and support him unconditionally so that he can study divine patterns.
So no matter from which angle, Qin Wentian must be killed.
"Great Elder, you can't persuade me." Bailudong said calmly. 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 kid 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 enveloped in it.
Their bodies were shrouded in the fourth-level divine patterns, and they did not dare to attack easily. They used defensive divine weapons to protect them and relied on the fourth-order puppets to kill Qin Wentian, the master of the divine patterns. This was naturally the best way to deal with it.
"Kill!" Qin Wentian pointed 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 violently slashed out with his palm, 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, and once again leaned over the three hiding among the magic weapons.
The master of divine patterns.
"Puppet, he also has a fourth-level puppet on him."
Mr. 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 offensive weapon, his own cultivation level is not Tiangang realm, but only Yuanfu. What can a fourth-level magic 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, and they would still be sure of victory. However, Qin Wentian also sacrificed the fourth-order puppets.
, turning the situation upside down in an instant.
"Boom!" There was another terrible shock, and the giant sword slashed down crazily. After crazy slashes, cracks appeared in the umbrella-shaped light curtain.
"If this continues, it will break sooner or later." Mr. Liang looked pale, and saw a storm of swords rolling over them with them as the center. 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 scrolls, he, the black-faced middle-aged man and Mr. Liang were also preparing to join forces to deal with Peng Hai.
But now, I have 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.
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 clear 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 figure of the black-faced middle-aged man flashed, and he rushed towards the outside. The dark spear in his hand opened the way, and the black dragon roared out, opening up a path in an instant. However, the angry sword roared and there was a loud bang.
Seeing a huge 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 must pay enough attention to the fourth-level divine pattern master who is less than nineteen years old.
"These three people all have some identities. 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.
"How majestic and majestic it was before 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 face is even darker, and the fourth-level divine pattern master who is less than nineteen years old, as long as the news comes out, wants to win over Qin Wentian's power, how can the Han family be comparable to it.
"There are so many good things, it would be a waste to leave them with the three of you, so you should leave them to me." Qin Wentian finished speaking, and the sword energy swept past. A giant sword slashed wildly, and the black-faced middle-aged man resisted with a spear.
, collided with the giant sword, and 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 frightened, their faces turned pale, leaving only endless fear.
Qin Wentian killed the black-faced middle-aged, fourth-level divine pattern master and died!