C30 Level Three Spirit Tattoo
"Yang Liefeng, it's not too embarrassing for you to admit defeat now." Although Zhang Huiyi was not the type of lady with an astonishing beauty, she was still considered to be pretty. With a tall and slender figure and long legs, she stood there gracefully with an extraordinary air. Her beautiful eyes looked at Yang Liefeng with disdain as she laughed.
Yang Liefeng laughed coldly, and said: "I should tell you these words, if you don't want to lose too badly, I advise you to admit defeat as soon as possible. Otherwise, I guarantee that you will definitely regret it!"
"Haha, I'm dying of laughter! What nonsense is Yang Liefeng spouting?"
"He's already gone crazy. It's not surprising for him to say anything now!"
"…"
Everyone felt that it was very normal for Zhang Huiyi to say such harsh words to Yang Liefeng, as she had the ability to do so.
"Gu Daming, under the leadership of I, Qiao Qiang, countless talents have appeared in Class 1, and under your leadership, this Class 2 has become a bunch of strange and useless people. It looks like all of this has something to do with you, your ability to manage the class is really too weak, if I were you, I would have already left long ago, and definitely not stay in the academy to harm the students." Qiao Qiang revealed a cold smile, and said playfully.
Anger surged within Gu Daming's eyes when he heard this. He was uneasy in his heart, but at the same time, he could not understand why Yang Liefeng would do such a thing that was beyond his imagination.
At the center of the plaza, Zhang Huiyi didn't say anything, but in her beautiful eyes, there was an astonishing coldness. Her aura was incomparably sharp, and she wanted Yang Liefeng to pay the price!
"Cut the crap, let's begin." The corner of Yang Liefeng's mouth hooked up into a cold smile as he said.
"Humph, what you wish for is the best!" Zhang Huiyi said coldly.
Immediately after, their formless gazes met, creating invisible sparks that were even more intense than before.
In the next moment, the two of them moved at the same time. They quickly raised their hands and gathered spirit energy in their fingers as they began to draw spirit patterns in the air.
"Hua!"
Seeing that Yang Liefeng had actually drawn the spirit pattern with Zhang Huiyi, an ear-splitting commotion broke out on the plaza. This was especially shocking to the audience!
whoosh whoosh *
Yang Liefeng and Zhang Huiyi released the spirit tattoos on their hands at the same time. The two spirit tattoos came out with a tail of light and collided extremely fast.
Yang Liefeng laughed coldly, he continued to inscribe spirit patterns, but Zhang Huiyi's reaction was actually slower by half a beat. However, Yang Liefeng did not take the chance to gain the upper hand, but deliberately slowed down his speed, waiting for her to catch up.
Zhang Huiyi herself was the champion of many "Spirit Emblem Battles", and her reaction speed was much faster than the average person's. After being shocked, she immediately withdrew her state of mind and quickly drew spirit prints.
As a result, with their own fast reactions and Yang Liefeng's deliberate slowing down, the spirit patterns that Yang Liefeng and Zhang Huiyi had drawn were completed at the same time and shot out.
"Bang!"
The sound of the collision of spirit lines exploded in the air.
Zhang Huiyi's face was full of fear, forcing herself not to think anymore, her hand once again quickly carved spirit patterns.
Yang Liefeng sneered in his heart, "This isn't shocking enough, it'll make you even more so!"
then raised his other arm that was hanging down, and extended one finger. From the looks of it, it was drawing spirit patterns on his hands.
His actions were also puzzling because if he were to inscribe spirit inscriptions on his hands, the speed at which the spirit inscriptions were formed would definitely be much slower.
And once the speed at which spirit inscriptions were inscribed was too slow, then he would definitely be at a disadvantage in the "battle of spirit inscriptions".
In fact, just as expected, before Yang Liefeng could finish drawing the two spirit lines, Zhang Huiyi had already finished drawing the one spirit pattern on her hand and had shot it out.
whoosh *
With a light tail, the spirit pattern surged with spirit energy and shot towards Yang Liefeng.
At this time, Yang Liefeng finally managed to inscribe two spirit patterns, and then, it shot out.
In that short period of time, Zhang Huiyi drew another spirit pattern with one hand and once again, drew another spirit pattern, and it shot out.
"Hmm? Yang Liefeng did not inscribe an offensive spirit pattern! "
"It's an effect spirit tattoo, a Slow Mark!"
When Yang Liefeng's inscribed spirit pattern collided with the spirit pattern that shot towards him, an unexpected intense collision occurred. Instead of happening, it fused into one, and it was Yang Liefeng's spirit pattern that fused into Zhang Huiyi's spirit pattern, disappearing without a trace. However, Zhang Huiyi's spirit pattern's attack speed had become abnormally slow.
Just then, another spirit pattern appeared on Zhang Huiyi's body. However, after being slowed down by the remaining spirit pattern left behind by Yang Liefeng, it once again slowed down.
Just like this, Yang Liefeng drew spirit tattoos with both hands, drawing many "Slow down spirit tattoos" in the air in front of him, slowing down Zhang Huiyi's attack speed.
"Boring, stubbornly resisting!"
The effect of the "Slow Mark" was not bad, but it could only be slowed down. If this continues, Zhang Huiyi will release more and more spirit patterns, and in the end, Zhang Huiyi will be able to inscribe a spirit pattern that can eliminate the effects of the spirit pattern. This will allow him to defeat Yang Liefeng in one fell swoop, and also cause Yang Liefeng to be covered in injuries!
Just when everyone thought that Yang Liefeng was just stalling for time and that the outcome of the defeat was already set, they saw that the spirit pattern inscribed by Yang Liefeng, was much more complicated than before.
"Hmm? What a complicated spirit pattern, Yang Liefeng wouldn't be inscribing a third level spirit pattern right? "
"It can't be, right? He can inscribe Grade Three Spirit Diagram?"
"…"
Seeing Yang Liefeng's actions, many people started to discuss in surprise.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Huiyi who was inscribing a Rank 2 spirit pattern revealed a look of shock, and immediately laughed coldly: "You overestimate yourself. Even a Rank 3 spirit pattern is something you can inscribe?"
A third level spirit pattern, compared to a second level spirit pattern, was far more complicated. Even Zhang Huiyi, who was extremely fast in inscribing a second level spirit pattern, was still unable to inscribe a third level spirit pattern for the time being. Therefore, even though Yang Liefeng's performance had shocked her, she still would not believe that Yang Liefeng was able to inscribe a third level spirit pattern.
And just when Zhang Huiyi's sneer had fallen, Yang Liefeng's finger nimbly carried along with it spirit energy as it hooked upwards for a moment. Immediately, the broken spirit pattern instantly completed itself, and a strong aura rippled out from it.
"Just because you can't draw it doesn't mean that I can't!"
Yang Liefeng laughed coldly, his finger quickly pulled out and tapped on the spirit pattern. Immediately, the third level spirit pattern shot out at a speed as fast as the wind.
Zhang Huiyi was immediately shocked, her scalp went numb and she immediately tried to dodge.
However, a third level spirit pattern wasn't only strong in attack power, but also in attack speed.
After destroying the Rank 2 spirit tattoos on the road, it directly smashed into Zhang Huiyi's body, directly smashing Zhang Huiyi into her body.
After being sent flying, Xiao Yan spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and landed heavily on the ground.
"You!"
After falling to the ground, Zhang Huiyi's face was pale white, with a venomous look in her eyes, she raised her head and stared at Yang Liefeng. She only spoke one word before her vision turned black and she fainted.
The entire Central Square was silent, completely silent. All the people present were dumbstruck as they stared at the young man in the very center whose body was as straight as a spear.