729: C729 Do You dare to Compete in Power?

C729 Do You dare to Compete in Power?

Yang Xibai did not speak for too long, as though his strength was lacking.

felt that it was a little strange. Martial Emperor, experts of the Spirit Refining Stage, should not be like this.

Jiang Ting, who had the power to reconstruct his bloodline, had no difference to him whatsoever.

Between the two of them, it was as if they had already surpassed a simple sparring session. With just a glance, the two of them started concocting.

In front of Yang Xibai, was a piece of beast skin that was the same size. It could be seen that Yang Xibai frequently refined talismans on normal days, otherwise, he wouldn't have taken out such a beast skin so casually.

Looking at Jiang Ting, the beast skins were big and small, it was very casual, but it had been taken out a lot.

"Jiang Ting, you took out so many beast skins, are you sure you need that much?" When Yun Tianyang saw the things that Jiang Ting had prepared, he could not help but mock him.

Jiang Ting was too lazy to bother with his words.

Facing such a powerful opponent, he didn't want to be distracted.

Jiang Ting didn't want to keep any tricks, so he took out his Mystery Shadow Pen.

Taking a deep breath, the Power of Divine Consciousness moved and was about to start refining the talisman.

As for Yang Xibai, he was naturally the same as a normal person who had refined talismans.

Yang Xibai's Power of Divine Consciousness was the thickest and thickest one that he had ever seen.

Before Jiang Ting could finish writing, Yun Tianyang was already laughing loudly.

Pointing at Jiang Ting, he taunted: "Jiang Ting, at this point in time, you still need a brush to refine a talisman? Do I need to prepare cinnabar for you? "Hahaha …"

"With your level, you actually want to exchange pointers with my master? Do you even have any shame? "

When Yun Tianyang saw this scene, he became even more unrestrained.

Jiang Ting still ignored him, how could his mind be shaken by just a few words from Yun Tianyang?

Pointing at Mu Yi, he said: "Yun Tianyang, it's your master who is sparring for you right now. Don't you feel ashamed that you're still here speaking such sarcastic words? How thick is your skin?"

Yun Tianyang hated Mu Yi the most now.

"How much better can you be than me? Do you also need someone else to compete for you? " Mu Yi's words revealed his true nature.

Mu Yi laughed coldly: "Do you dare compete with me alone?"

"Do you really think that if it wasn't for that Jiang Ting, you would still have the chance to stand here? "When you first entered that restriction, you already lost your life!" Yun Tianyang said coldly, "If Jiang Ting had not caught up to me quickly, I definitely would not have only used the fire in my dantian to activate the talisman. At that time, this Inhibition Formation would be even more terrifying than before.

"You purposely used the Dantian's fire to activate it?" Mu Yi asked deliberately with a cold face.

"Nonsense, why else would I have spent so much effort to lure you here?" Yun Tianyang said without paying attention.

Mu Yi had achieved his goal, and laughed lightly, then said to Yang Xibai: "Yang Xibai, did you hear that? "He lied to you just now!"

Only now did Yun Tianyang realize that he spoke the wrong thing.

He quickly looked towards master and said: "master, don't listen to his nonsense. Just now, I was just in a fit of rage, speaking nonsense."

"Just pay attention when you speak in the future." Yang Xibai's expression did not change, and only indifferently put down these few words, before continuing to wholeheartedly refine talismans.

This situation made Jiang Ting even more surprised, because he saw a trace of faint helplessness flash past Yang Xibai's eyes.

Jiang Ting did not think anymore, and continued to write his Dragon Travelling Brushstroke.

During the process of refining the talisman, Yang Xibai had also checked on how Jiang Ting refined the talisman several times.

He only saw that Jiang Ting looked like he was painting, but he kept drawing nonstop. He did not feel that Jiang Ting was truly refining using his own Qi or Power of Divine Consciousness, and even Yang Xibai was feeling a little weird. Did this brat know how to create talismans?

Or could it be that the talismans in his hand were refined by him?

If this brat was like Yun Tianyang, and used other people's refined talismans to fool them, he would definitely not let these two brat off. He, Yang Xibai, would definitely not mind these two's rudeness.

Yang Xibai calmed his mind and continued to refine his own talismans. In the time it took for an incense stick to burn, Yang Xibai's Power of Divine Consciousness seemed to have suddenly exploded, his ten fingers fluttered, the Power of Divine Consciousness surged like torrential water, and in an instant, one talisman after another was formed.

Even Yun Tianyang, who was watching from the side, had forgotten to shut his mouth. He had stayed by Yang Xibai's side for so long, yet had never seen Yang Xibai use such a method. It seemed that he had still yet to experience Yang Xibai's true abilities.

However, when Yun Tianyang saw this situation, a hint of fanaticism surged from his eyes.

As long as he could obtain Yang Xibai's inheritance, he should also have this kind of method …

Yun Tianyang practically had a few such daydreams every day.

And only Mu Yi, who had unconditionally trusted Jiang Ting, would have such a method.

But even so, Mu Yi was still a little curious, he knew how to refine talismans, but he also did not know what methods Jiang Ting would use.

The tip of Jiang Ting's brush did not stop. Actually, refining talismans using this brush also consumed a lot of Power of Divine Consciousness s.

Jiang Ting had completely activated his Power of Divine Consciousness, this kind of crazy consumption was something only Jiang Ting would dare do.

The time it took for an incense stick to burn passed quickly.

Yang Xibai's sleeve moved, restraining his Power of Divine Consciousness.

Jiang Ting flipped his palm and kept the Mystery Shadow Pen.

Both of them stopped attacking at the same time.

In front of Yang Xibai, there were more than a hundred talismans, and they were all Level Three.

Jiang Ting really admired Yang Xibai in his heart. If he did not have this Profound Shadow Stick, even if he were to simply refine talismans, there was no hope of him winning against his.

However, the current Yang Xibai seemed to have aged quite a bit in an instant. His originally white hair had lost even the tiniest bit of its original luster.

With a pair of eyes, it was unknown whether the brightness emitted from earlier had been withdrawn, or had truly lost its luster. In short, with a glance, it looked as though Yang Xibai had lost a lot of vitality in the time it took to burn an incense stick.

All of this could only mean one thing, and that was that Yang Xibai had given his all to refine the talisman.

To Jiang Ting, this was a form of respect, not disdain.

Jiang Ting could not help but nod respectfully at Yang Xibai.

However, at this moment, Yang Xibai still could not tell what level the talismans in front of him were at.

To be exact, it was not refined by Jiang Ting, but drawn by him.

Therefore, Yang Xibai didn't give any response to Jiang Ting's respect.

Jiang Ting only smiled, and was about to take back the talisman in front of him, when Yang Xibai spoke out.

"Wait!"

However, Jiang Ting did not expect this and could not help but raise his head to look at Yang Xibai. He did not question him further, as he knew that a person like Yang Xibai would definitely not speak carelessly.1

Yang Xibai's gaze now returned to indifference and alienation, and said indifferently: "Leaving aside the amount of talismans, just based on the grade of the talismans, what grade of talismans did you refine?"

Jiang Ting smiled slightly. He naturally knew the grade of the talisman that he refined, it was just that not everyone would have such a method. It seemed that this Yang Xibai in front of him did not even notice it.

"Senior Yang, I refined a Grade 3 Talisman." Jiang Ting said very calmly.

Yang Xibai's cloudy eyes flashed once, and looked at every single talisman, but he still could not see anything.

At this moment, Yun Tianyang was standing in front of his own master. Even he was able to see the outcome of this competition.

Hearing that Jiang Ting still dared to boast like this and say that the talismans he refined were Grade 3 talismans, Yun Tianyang could not hold himself back anymore and mocked: "Jiang Ting, do you really have the nerve to say that the talismans you refined are Grade 3 talismans? Do you think no one else can see it? "

In the face of Yun Tianyang's mockery, Jiang Ting still maintained his calm smile, and did not have any intention of getting angry.

He calmly asked: "Are you sure you know all about talismans?"

Facing Jiang Ting's question, Yun Tianyang was a little speechless, but thinking about the process of Jiang Ting refining the Glyphs, Yun Tianyang felt that Jiang Ting was deliberately bluffing.

Then, he continued to sneer at Jiang Ting: "Even if I don't know all the knowledge related to talismans, but I can still see that you, these things that look like talismans, can't even be considered talismans. I really suspect that you can refine talismans, how dare you speak nonsense in front of my master!"

"Hur Hur, what do you think?" Jiang Ting did not speak of his results, and continued to ask.

"Since you have already lost, hurry up and f * ck off. Take this so called Yang Family person and f * ck off from the tomb as soon as possible!" As Yun Tianyang spoke, he already wanted to keep the talisman Yang Xibai refined, and put it into his own Cosmic Bag.

Ever since he had finished refining these talismans, Yang Xibai's aura had become a little unstable. However, Yun Tianyang did not pay much attention to Yang Xibai's body, and instead, revealed a fanatical expression on his face towards the large amount of grade three talismans.

This made Jiang Ting even more disdainful of Yun Tianyang.

Before Yun Tianyang's hand could come into contact with the talismans, Jiang Ting opened his mouth: "Wait!"

Everyone present looked at Jiang Ting.

"I refined a Grade 3 Talisman, even the Senior Yang refined a Grade 3 Talisman. On what basis are you making such a judgment?" Jiang Ting stopped Yun Tianyang and said angrily.

"Is there even a need to ask?" Yun Tianyang did not know what Jiang Ting meant by this.

"Do you dare to let me compare notes with the talismans that the Senior Yang refined? Let's see who refined the stronger one!" Jiang Ting said stubbornly.

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