Chapter 1699 Table No. 1

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"Junior Brother Ye is mighty, Junior Brother Ye is awesome."

"Ye Feng... Ye Feng... Ye Feng..."

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Only at the Sweeping Sect, everyone was so excited that they forgot everything. Yuan Ning was also very excited. There was no worry or tension on his face. He led everyone to shout "Ye Feng" in unison.

The shouts of dozens of people in unison overwhelmed the surrounding waves, which was quite impressive.

The sound spread in the blink of an eye, and more and more spectators turned their attention to Ye Feng. It was not because Ye Feng was so powerful, but... many people had heard about the grievances between him and Tianyuan Sect.

"That guy is Ye Feng? The guy who threatened to trample our Tianyuan Sect's inscription masters under his feet?"

"Damn it."

"He doesn't know what he can do, he's just a third-grade inscription master. Damn, he's too arrogant."

Everyone was stunned, and Niu Sanbian, who was sitting at the elders' table, was even more stunned. When he saw Ye Feng in person, he recognized him at a glance. He was the errand disciple of the Diyuan Sect who caused trouble in the Jingfa Daochang last time.

So it was him?

He muttered to himself in his heart. If he had known this, he should have offended Helian Heng and taught this man a profound lesson.

But... it's okay now. A mere third-grade inscription master will soon be eliminated. By then, it can only prove that the Diyuan Sect is just slapping itself in the face.

After the inscription master conference is over, he will be held accountable. I'm afraid the Diyuan Sect will not have the face to continue to protect him.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh...

The four figures at the front rushed out of the door and jumped to the ground at the same time.

Ye Feng, who was in mid-air, took the opportunity to look around and was also shocked by the huge crowd.

On his left, Gu Zhanqing and Gongziyuan walked side by side, their Yuanli surging, each trying their best, wanting to be the first to rush into the competition venue and become the focus of the whole audience.

But the man in black robe was silent and always maintained a leisurely posture.

"This person...deliberately suppressed his speed."

Ye Feng was secretly shocked. The man in black robe was extremely powerful. Among the thousands of inscription masters who entered the Taixu Illusion, he was definitely the most powerful one.

With his speed, he could surpass the three of them in an instant. But he didn't do so, which meant that he didn't want to be too conspicuous.

In this case, there is no need to give this good thing to Gongzi Yuan and Gu Zhanqing. Ye Feng's mouth curled up slightly, and he suddenly accelerated, showing Kunpeng Jiutian body skills, and fell to the first position of the competition field like a meteor.

In this inscription master conference, he wants to become the most dazzling new star, to make the sweeping door proud from now on, and to make those who are waiting to see him laugh completely speechless.

"Humph!"

Sensing Ye Feng's speed, Gu Zhanqing and Gongzi Yuan snorted at the same time, and their bodies were shining brightly, and their speed also increased by three points.

"Haha, you two, see you on the field!"

A light smile flashed across Ye Feng's face, and a stream of Yuanli rushed into the "weird" inscription. Suddenly, a ray of light appeared, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the original place, leaving only a large area of ​​brilliant Yuanli afterimage.

The sudden scene caused a large number of exclamations from below, and even the strong men of major forces who had already taken their seats were startled and began to search for Ye Feng's whereabouts.

"This kid really has some skills."

Yu Tingtian nodded and looked at a table in the front center of the competition field. On the table, there was a nameplate... Number One.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng's figure slowly solidified and occupied the number one table.

On the other side, Tianyuan Sect's Sect Master Mo Wangu glanced at Ye Feng lightly and said casually: "Your cultivation may be very plastic, but this competition tests the inscription technique. A third-grade inscription master in his twenties has insufficient successors and it is difficult for him to become a great talent."

There was a hidden edge in this sentence.

Ye Feng was a disciple of Diyuan Sect. In addition, there was the rumor before the game. Even though Mo Wangu was the leader of a sixth-grade sect, he could not remain calm when he saw that he had defeated Gu Zhanqing and won the number one table.

What if... it was really a smokescreen released by Diyuan Sect?

"A great talent is late in life, and a rough jade is polished. Why should Sect Master Mo worry about the disciples of this sect?"

Yu Tingtian replied.

Mo Wangu snorted and did not continue to speak, but turned his head away.

Ye Feng took the lead in occupying the No. 1 table. When the disciples of Diyuan Sect saw him clearly, they immediately cheered like a tsunami. Although they did not agree with Ye Feng, a third-grade inscription master, at least this first step overwhelmed Tianyuan Sect and was also a relief for Diyuan Sect.

Bang bang bang!

Following closely, Gongzi Yuan, Gu Zhanqing, and the black-robed man also landed in the competition venue and took the second, third, and fourth tables respectively.

Behind them were No. 5 Luo Mi and the sixth and seventh Gu sisters. All three of them were talented girls with excellent beauty and ability. As soon as they landed, they immediately attracted a lot of applause and cheers.

At the exit of the air, there were still dense inscription masters pouring out. After half an hour, thousands of inscription masters came out one after another, filling the competition venue.

However, there are only 999 desks placed in advance in Jinhua Shangcheng this time. In other words, only the first 999 people who come out first can get a number plate and be eligible to participate in the inscription competition.

The hundreds of extra people at the back could only blame themselves for not being as strong as the former. After not being able to find a place on the stage, they could only leave with a look of dejection, and missed the competition.

When the last inscription master appeared, Yu Tingtian sensed that there was no one inside, so he pinched his magic formula and closed the exit.

The atmosphere of the conference finally became hot at this time.

Wow!

The seven-color long rainbow appeared again in the air, and the Lord of Chixiao City stood in the air, nodding to the 999 participating inscription masters on the field.

"Congratulations, everyone, you have passed the illusion selection, completed the first round of assessment, and... also grabbed a position on the field."

"Next, it is the highlight of this inscription competition. I believe you have seen that there is a storage ring on the table, which contains three-level and four-level inscription materials, each with five choices. Whoever can borrow the inscription materials in the storage ring and engrave the highest quality inscription will be the champion of this conference."

At this point, the Lord of Chixiao City clenched his fists and raised his arms, his voice like thunder:

"All inscription masters, you must remember that the art of inscription is the supreme method of our human race and the place of glory. I hope you can show your ambition today, for our race... to establish prestige and bring peace to the world."

This sentence was like a spring thunder, echoing throughout the upper city of Jinhua, and the scene was boiling directly.