C8 Compete drawings

Tie Muyuan's face was frosty, and his voice was as cold as winter. Since Lei Jinghu didn't want to let this go, why be so polite?

Indeed, Lei Jinghu's background was deep and profound. If he were to provoke him, it would definitely bring about no small amount of trouble. However, Tie Muyuan wasn't afraid!

It didn't matter what trouble it was, it would come!

What Lei Jinghu! What Wind Lightning Stronghold!

I, Tie Muyuan, will definitely trample all of you under my feet in the near future!

Anyone who dares to bully me will fall into endless regret! He would never be able to stand up again!

Tie Muyuan's words silenced the crowd in the great hall for a moment. Everyone stared at Tie Muyuan in astonishment. No one had expected a poor boy like Tie Muyuan to make such a request of Lei Jinghu.

Even the young girl on the stairs blinked her eyes, a strange look flashing across her eyes.

"Good boy, you have guts …"

Lei Jinghu laughed coldly, "But, so what if I agree? I don't believe that you can recognize the symbol I drew! "

As Lei Jinghu spoke, he turned his finger and continued to draw. The originally simple lines suddenly became complicated. In fact, he had been on guard against Tie Muyuan's confident expression. Therefore, he had temporarily turned the simple rune he was about to draw into a more difficult rune.

"Pah!"

As the last painting landed on the counter, a complex and profound rune appeared. Lei Jinghu looked at Tie Muyuan with a mocking expression, "Speak!" Country bumpkin! I want to see what gave you the guts to make such a request of me! "

Lei Jinghu had studied talisman crafting for five years. This talisman was one of the most difficult talismans he had ever mastered. He didn't believe that Tie Muyuan would be able to recognize it!

But...

"Lightning Symbol of March!"

Tie Muyuan chuckled lightly as he spoke the name of the rune.

Lei Jinghu's eyes suddenly widened, his face filled with disbelief!

However, Tie Muyuan's words continued, "Three month thunder talismans, if drawn into talismans, can release three crescent-shaped lightning blades, each of which is equivalent to a cultivator in the middle phase of Qi Condensation. Furthermore, the Three Moons Thunder Rune can also be drawn on weapons, allowing them to unleash the effects of the Thunder Blade. However, its power is much smaller than that of talismans, but the advantage is that as long as one has enough spiritual energy, they can continue to cast it … "

"You …"

Lei Jinghu's eyes widened in shock as he opened his mouth wide. However, just as he said that word, he was interrupted by Tie Muyuan.

"But!"

Tie Muyuan's tone changed as he sneered, "Although you drew the March Thunder Talisman, I can't help but tell you this: you drew the wrong one with just this one talisman …"

"Impossible!" Lei Jinghu roared. His face turned red, and veins started popping out on his forehead. It was one thing for this country bumpkin to recognize the March Thunder Talisman, but he actually said that he had drawn the wrong Glyph?!

"Nothing is impossible …"

Tie Muyuan sneered. His finger lightly traced a line on the rune that Lei Jinghu had drawn. Then, he turned around and looked at Lei Jinghu with a smile, but didn't say anything.

However, Lei Jinghu's face turned even redder at this moment. He opened his mouth wide and glared, but no words came out!

Tie Muyuan knew that he had drawn the wrong line!

I missed a line!

Although it was a very small stroke, to a rune, even if it was lacking a tiny bit, it would still be worthless!

"Now, what else do you have to say?"

Tie Muyuan stared at Lei Jinghu in a daze, his tone filled with mockery. "You think you can show off after learning some talisman crafting and still have the nerve to use the wrong rune to test others? What a joke!" It's really funny! "

How funny! How funny!

Lei Jinghu had previously mocked Tie Muyuan with his words, but now, Tie Muyuan had returned his words in full!

Moreover, Tie Muyuan was well aware that he had thoroughly offended Lei Jinghu, so he didn't plan on letting this matter go.

Amidst the crowd's shocked eyes, Tie Muyuan was like Lei Jinghu as he quickly drew a rune on the counter with his finger … This rune was even more complex than the March Thunder Talisman. However, Tie Muyuan's painting speed was several times faster than Lei Jinghu's. It was so smooth that it was completed in one go!

"Since you have tested me, I will test you as well. Do you recognize the symbol that I have drawn?" Tie Muyuan's tone was icy cold.

Lei Jinghu looked at the rune on the counter. His expression was sluggish and he couldn't say a word.

Tie Muyuan sneered as he shook his head. With a wave of his hand, another rune was drawn, "Do you recognize this one?"

Lei Jinghu was silent.

Shua shua shua, another one.

"What about this?"

"There's also this …"

"Another one …"

The hall was extremely quiet. Everyone stared at Tie Muyuan, who was drawing runes on the counter, as if they were looking at a monster. Even the girl on the stairs had her lips slightly open, her eyes flashing with shock.

After drawing seven or eight runes in one go, Tie Muyuan finally stopped. He looked at the stunned Lei Jinghu and said in a disdainful and pitying tone, "It seems that you don't even know him …" "You scum!"

Scum!

No one would have thought that the famous Young Master Lei would be mocked by a simple and crude dressed country bumpkin!

This country bumpkin...

At this moment, the crowd once again sized up Tie Muyuan. It was only then that they noticed that he was different from ordinary people.

Although he was only a fifteen-sixteen year old boy with simple clothes, his body possessed a calm yet not lacking in sharpness. It was simple yet not lacking in arrogance!

This kind of feeling was something that even the children of rich families could not compare with in this poverty-stricken Desolate Mountain Range!

Who was this youth?

Could he have an extraordinary background?

All of a sudden, all sorts of guesses emerged in everyone's mind. No one dared to treat Tie Muyuan as an ordinary country bumpkin anymore!

Under the crowd's watchful eyes, Tie Muyuan continued to stare at Lei Jinghu, saying lightly, "I've won that bet."

"So, kneel down and call me grandpa!"

...

Anger!

It was as if a ball of flame ignited in Lei Jinghu's heart, quickly spreading to his entire body!

Since he was young, he had never been humiliated like this before!

He originally wanted to use this country bumpkin to reveal himself and attract the girl's attention. However, he never expected that the final result would be a rock falling on his foot!

Not only did he embarrass himself in front of this young girl, but he had done it in front of so many people who knew him! This person had lost everything!

Lei Jinghu stared at the poor youth in front of him. The trace of a merciless sneer on the youth's face was like a sharp knife, viciously stabbing into his heart!

A surge of blood accompanied with boundless rage surged forth, instantly drowning his remaining rationality!

"You actually dared to make me call you grandpa …"

Lei Jinghu let out a low roar from his throat, which then turned into an angry roar: "You're courting death!"