Chapter 1568 A Difficult Problem

"Luowang was founded two years ago. So he should have been an inscription master for about three years."

"Qing Zhenyi is also a figure. His inscription skills have improved rapidly. Looking at the entire Diyuan Sect's inner sect, he can be ranked among the best... There are rumors that he got the guidance of Gongzi Yuan, otherwise... Luowang would not have become a partner of the 'Yuanmeng'."

Wang Yuwei sorted out Qing Zhenyi's past like pouring beans.

"Luowang is indeed an opponent."

"However, Qing Zhenyi and Luowang can't do anything to us. What I'm worried about... is the...Yuanmeng standing behind Luowang..."

Ye Feng shook his head secretly.

Gongzi Yuan is undoubtedly a much stronger inscription master than Qing Zhenyi. He had no choice but to choose to fight Qing Zhenyi. With the help of Yuan Ling, it should be no problem to defeat him.

But in this way, he and the Saodi Sect were pushed to the forefront, and it might soon attract the attention of the "Yuanmeng".

Ye Feng knew that although he had a strong talent for inscription, he had only been exposed to inscription for a short time, and his level might only be at the entry level.

Compared with Gongzi Yuan, a master-level expert who was famous in the thirteen counties of the human race, this ability was definitely like an egg hitting a rock, and there was a huge gap.

This was what he was worried about in his heart...

The worry in Ye Feng's eyes caused misunderstandings from Yuan Ningzhen and Wang Yuwei.

Yuan Ningzhen pouted, showing his shiny little tiger teeth and hummed, "Junior Brother Ye, if you are not sure, at most we will let him down. A hero will not suffer a loss in front of him. Besides, Qing Zhenyi is a genuine master of inscription. He is not ashamed to force you to compete in inscription skills."

"That's right. Anyway, we have sold almost everything this time. So many spirit stones are enough for a year." Wang Yuwei also nodded on the side.

Ye Feng smiled: "A mere fourth-grade inscription master is nothing. Let's go and see how I can defeat Qing Zhenyi in public."

"We are the Sweeping Sect... just wait for our rise."

He flicked his sleeves and strode towards the martial arts arena.

Yuan Ningzhen and Wang Yuwei looked at each other and sighed helplessly.

Junior Brother Ye is so proud. If I remember correctly, he has only been a third-grade inscription master for more than a month. How could he say "a fourth-grade inscription master is nothing"?

Alas...

But since he has made up his mind, he can only take it one step at a time.

...

The martial arts arena is used by the disciples of the Diyuan Sect to compete in skills. It is usually deserted.

But today, it is unusual. The huge stone platform is already surrounded by inner and outer disciples surging from all directions. Even the few big trees not far away are densely packed with people.

At the front of the stone platform, there were even many figures of the elders of the inner and outer courtyards.

In all these years, it was the first time that an inscription master challenged an inscription master, especially since the latter was still a chores.

There was no way that an ordinary inscription master could make Qing Zhenyi, the leader of "Luowang", put down his face and fight with him.

On the one hand, the inscription master conference was about to be held, and everyone wanted to see the inscription competition this time. On the other hand, many people wanted to see what the chores inscription master Ye Feng looked like and how he had such courage.

As soon as the news spread, it caused a shock in the inner and outer courtyards in just half an hour, causing the disciples and elders who were late to arrive to find a place to watch the battle.

Crash!

While waiting, a figure fell from the sky. Elder Feng held a square box and landed on the martial arts stage.

At the same time, Qing Zhenyi also appeared, wearing a black inscription master's standard robe, long hair tied with a red belt, a jade crown on his head, with a stern posture and a cold and arrogant expression. The moment he stepped onto the martial arts stage, he immediately attracted a large number of female disciples' crazy cheers.

In a certain place in front of the stands, dozens of other inscription masters and inner disciples gathered to cheer for Qing Zhenyi, which was extremely eye-catching.

"Ye Feng, the errand disciple, come up!"

The cold light like a star swept through the crowd, and Qing Zhenyi's voice was clear and exciting.

He was quite satisfied with the scene below, and he was even more confident in himself. Feeling the admiring or envious gazes from the crowd, he even felt a little psychedelic.

After today, he still has Luowang, which will be famous in Diyuan Sect, and Ye Feng will lose his qualification as an inscription master and stay in the errand building for the rest of his life.

Haha... It's cool to think about it.

"Brothers, although we are menial disciples, we have self-respect, self-love, self-esteem, and self-improvement."

"We will never let anyone step on us..."

In a corner of the stage, Ye Feng stood up and said a few words to the disciples of the Sweeping Sect before walking towards the martial arts stage with a calm demeanor.

Unlike Qing Zhenyi's flamboyance, he walked steadily and turned a deaf ear to the discussions or sarcasm coming from all around. The moment he stepped onto the martial arts stage, his mood was peaceful, like a breeze blowing over a high hill.

Such a calm expression made many people below curious, and several elders in the crowd nodded in appreciation.

Among them... was Elder He, who was highly respected in the inner gate.

Ye Feng, dressed in a simple black robe, looked calm and unperturbed in their eyes.

...

"Silence!"

Nodding to the two of them, Elder Feng stretched out his hand and suppressed the surrounding noise.

"I believe you two have already understood the whole story of the competition. Today, this elder has the honor to preside over the competition. The test questions were specially obtained from Elder Nie in the Inscription Hall. There is no doubt about the fairness."

"Now... this elder is announcing the inscription topic."

With a flick of his finger, two identical explanation scrolls shot out from Elder Feng's hand and landed on the table in front of the two.

"This is the third-level inscription. Please take a look at it."

After the voice fell, Ye Feng and Qing Zhenyi reached out and picked up the explanation scroll at the same time, unfolded it and examined it carefully.

In the anxious waiting of the crowd, the faces of the two people turned ugly, and in the end, they even shook their heads at the same time.

"Hehe, Elder Nie... I'm afraid he has come up with another difficult problem."

"He likes to discipline these little guys who like to show off. Well, it's good to hone the character of the two people on the stage. It's also a good thing for our sect."

The reactions on the faces of the two people caused several elders in the crowd to smile a little...