Tai Yan, Wulu's two masters and disciples, Tong Cheng, and Elder Su Ge all stared at Feng Yang attentively. In fact, they didn't wait for long, but they were so nervous that it felt like a long time had passed.【】

Tong Cheng couldn't hold back his anger and said loudly: "Hey, if you don't even have a soul, call me godfather and get out of here."

"I'm determined to be this godfather." Looking back at Tong Cheng, Feng Yang said with a joking smile.

As he said that, Yuanhun Piglet flew out of his mind, floated in the air, and then instantly entered a spell.

The demonic beast locked by the iron fence is dying. There is no need to attack. It directly controls the soul and makes the spell stick to the back of the demonic beast's head.

The soul that entered the spell space attacked the beast soul power of the monster, searching for the imprint of Xuan class martial arts.

Soon, Yuanhun Xiaozhu found a brand of mysterious martial arts.

Feng Yang directly controlled the Yuanhun to attack. In order to absorb the martial arts brand, the Yuanhun must first defeat the backlash of the martial arts brand, and then the Yuanhun would have a certain chance to absorb the martial arts brand.

The mysterious martial arts of this fifth-level monster may be considered superior to other people's souls, but when faced with souls formed from resentful energy, it does not appear to be strong.

The Yuanhun Piggy hit the martial arts brand like a black mist. With such a bang, Feng Yang's head felt a little dizzy, and the martial arts brand also experienced a brief stagnation.

Xuan-level martial arts are not just about dodging, but also taking the initiative to attack. At this time, the imprint of Xuan-level martial arts is suddenly reloaded towards Yuanhun Xiaozhu.

The martial arts brand turned into a poisonous snake and tightly entangled the Yuanhun Piggy, and kept tightening it, trying to strangle the Yuanhun Piggy and burst it.

"Good guy." The Yuanhun Piggy was bound like a snake by Xuan-class martial arts, shrinking tighter and tighter. Feng Yang's Yuanhun Power seemed to be bound by a powerful force, running very slowly and struggling.

Fortunately, Feng Yang's Yuanhun power did not grow up by eating shit, but was formed from the spirit of resentment. The Yuanhun power is violent and violent. The Yuanhun piggy is also the type that gets stronger when it encounters the strong.

Feng Yang controlled the Yuanhun piggy to spin violently, using the power of rotation to shake away the Xuan-level martial arts brand like a spiritual snake binding the pig's body, and the martial skill brand directly shattered it.

Before the shattered martial arts brand could condense, Feng Yang hurriedly controlled the Yuanhun pig to open its mouth and exert a powerful suction force on the martial arts brand.

The imprint of Xuan-level martial arts has considerable resistance, so Yuanhun Piggy is not able to absorb it very quickly.

But Yuanhun Xiaozhu continued to absorb the dispersed martial arts imprints and condensed his techniques, so Feng Yang didn't have anything to worry about.

The next thing can only be determined by personal luck. Whether the Yuanhun can absorb the martial arts imprint depends on a lot of luck.

Feng Yang's expression was calm and unruffled, and no one could get the slightest clue from his face.

But there was one thing. The several talisman technicians present were able to come out. Feng Yang had already entered the state. Judging from his calm and calm demeanor, he did not encounter any danger.

About a stick of incense passed as time passed, and sweat gradually overflowed from Feng Yang's forehead, but there was still no sign of pain or discomfort.

Tong Cheng, who was standing aside and watching, felt his heartstrings tighten, although he had no idea whether the young man in front of him was really absorbing the imprint of Xuan-class martial arts, or whether he was just bluffing.

But since Feng Yang was able to control the soul to enter the spell and stick it on the head of the monster, Tong Cheng was also a little worried. He didn't want to really become the godson of this trash.

Tong Cheng rolled his eyes, and Tong Cheng's plan came to mind. The most taboo thing about engraving martial arts is interference and attacks.

If a person enters the state of absorbing the brand of martial arts, once he is attacked, he will be interrupted at least, or even his soul power will be severely damaged by the martial arts backlash, and he may become an idiot.

"Damn it, you piece of trash wants to be my godfather, so go to hell." A sinister smile appeared on Tong Cheng's face, and while he released his soul to hit Feng Yang, he deliberately snorted: "You...

Trash, wasting everyone's time here while you were in a daze, fuck..."

When the words fell, Tong Cheng's Yuanhun Sword had already pierced Feng Yang's body, although the Yuanhun Sword was not enough to penetrate Feng Yang's body.

However, the impact of Yuanhun Sword on Feng Yang's Yuanhun power cannot be avoided.

Just when Yuanhun Xiaozhu was about to absorb all the martial arts imprints of the Xuan class, leaving only the last bit, Feng Yang suddenly felt a riot in the Yuanhun power.

The power of Yuanhun was rushing through his mind, and Feng Yang immediately lost control of Yuanhun Piggy. The martial arts brand that had been absorbed leaked out of Yuanhun Piggy at the speed of ebbing tide, and condensed at an extremely fast speed.

The Yuanhun Piggy lost control, causing the martial arts brand to regroup. The Xuan-level martial arts brand collided with the Yuanhun Piggy. The Yuanhun Piggy was impacted by the martial arts brand, and Feng Yang's Yuanhun Power became even more violent.

Feng Yang's head suddenly roared, his face suddenly turned pale, his body suddenly staggered back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

"I knew this trash was just a bluff, he is not a talisman technician at all." Tong Cheng saw that the blow was successful and Feng Yang was beaten to the point of vomiting blood. He became even more proud and arrogant, and shouted loudly.

"Tong Cheng, enough is enough." Elder Su Ge shouted sharply.

"Elder, please don't worry. This guy is obviously bluffing. If he can imprint Xuan-level martial arts, let alone call him godfather, even call him grandpa." Tong Cheng said disdainfully.

"It's not good for you." Su Ge said in a deep voice.

"Damn, we almost succeeded." Although Feng Yangxin was furious, Yuanhun Xiaozhu was hit by the brand of martial arts at this time and had no time to pay attention to the treacherous Tong Cheng.

His Yuanhun power was powerful, and he quickly calmed down the rioting Yuanhun power, and once again controlled the Yuanhun piggy to resist the impact of the martial arts brand. At the same time, he repeated the same trick to let the Yuanhun piggy counterattack the martial arts brand.

Seeing this, Tong Cheng's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning and cruelty, and he controlled the Yuanhun Sword again to shoot towards Feng Yang. The Yuanhun Sword fired at an extremely fast speed, and his eyes were about to shoot Feng Yang, and Feng Yang had a certain range around him.

However, a Yuanhun Qi shield suddenly appeared inside, shaking the Yuanhun Sword away.

Power interacts with each other. The stronger the impact of the Yuanhun Sword, the stronger the counterattack force against the Yuanhun Sword. Just now, in order to defeat Feng Yang with one blow, Tong Cheng used all his strength to use the Yuanhun Sword.

to maximize its power.

But how can Tong Cheng's soul power be compared with Feng Yang's soul power?

Tong Cheng's Yuanhun Sword hit the Yuanhun Qi Barrier, causing Feng Yang to release the Yuanhun Qi Barrier with only some ripples, but Tong Cheng directly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and the Yuanhun Sword dimmed.

Tong Cheng could only quickly take back the Soul Sword.

Feng Yang repeated his old trick, Yuanhun Piggy used the power of rotation to shatter the binding of the martial arts brand, but the martial arts brand seemed to have become much better behaved, and the counterattack force was stronger.

Feng Yang spent all his strength to prevent the martial arts brand from re-condensing, and opened his mouth to absorb the martial arts brand.

"Why didn't you say he could release the Yuanhun Qi Mask?" Tong Cheng glared at Tai Yan angrily. If he knew that this guy's Yuanhun power was enough to release the Yuanhun Qi Mask, he wouldn't have fought with this guy even if he was beaten to death.

Bet.

"Why should I say that?" Tai Yan turned to stare at Tong Cheng with an indifferent expression and said, "Also, in what capacity are you talking to me?"

"I..." The status of a talisman technician is very strict. The status of a third-level talisman technician and a fifth-level talisman technician are simply different. This is the same as the difference between Huang-level martial arts and Xuan-level martial arts. They are not the same at all.

Grade.

About two sticks of incense passed, and Feng Yang finally let out a breath of relief. The spell flew from the dying monster's head to Feng Yang's hand, and the soul piggy turned into black mist and entered Feng Yang's head.

"You seem to have good luck." Feng Yang threw the talisman directly towards Su Ge.

Su Ge caught the flying talisman in the air and glanced at it, with a look of surprise on his face that could not be concealed. He was immediately ecstatic, staring at Feng Yang as if he had discovered a rare treasure.

The look in his eyes was like a man who had not had sex for ten years and suddenly got an erection after seeing a beautiful woman. His excitement and arousal were undisguised.

"It's a Xuan-level martial arts skill. It's indeed a ninth-level talisman technician. A ninth-level talisman technician who is about twenty years old. Oh my God, I really found a treasure." Su Ge expressed his inner excitement very frankly.

Feng Yang was also surprised.

He was initially suspicious of Feng Yang. After all, it was unbelievable that he could become a ninth-level talisman technician at such an age.

Tai Yan's expression was also stagnant, and he couldn't wait to avoid the martial arts and glanced at it. His face was also full of horror and shock, "The Talisman Technicians Association who came to Lichang City has a future."

With that said, he threw the spell back to Feng Yang. According to the rules of the Talisman Technicians Association, as long as a person is a member of the Talisman Technicians Association, the martial arts engraved by the association will belong to the Talisman Technician. In doing so, Rendering has already paid tribute to

Feng Yang extended an olive branch.

Feng Yang caught the spell and put it directly into the jade space. He turned to Tong Cheng, squinted his eyes and said with an evil smile: "Godson, please call your godfather first to refresh yourself."

Tong Cheng's heart was ashen and his face was as pale as pig liver. He was about the same age as him. As a third-level talisman technician, he was already praised as a genius. But this guy was already a ninth-level talisman technician. I'm afraid he could only be called a freak.

Describe him.

Tong Cheng was also very cunning. He rolled his eyes and came up with another idea. He was brave enough and said with a contemptuous smile: "I just said that if you want to humiliate me, I will help you. I didn't say that you won and I will call you."

Godfather."

"So you are trying to cheat?" Feng Yang took a step towards Tong Cheng, raising the corners of his mouth slightly, and revealed a sinister smile that was chilling to the bones.

"It's not that I'm cheating, it's just that you were too stupid and didn't explain the bet clearly." Tong Cheng smiled calmly and said, "You can't blame me. Okay, if nothing happens, I'll leave first."

After saying that, Tong Cheng turned around to leave. However, as soon as he took a step, a phantom flashed in front of his eyes. Immediately, he saw Feng Yang standing in front of him with a smile on his face, blocking the way. Feng Yang's suddenness

Appearing, Tong Cheng was so frightened that his heart trembled. Oh my God, this guy is so fast.

"If you don't fulfill your bet today, I will have to deal with you." Feng Yang said calmly.

"Elder, are you going to let outsiders bully potential members of the Talisman Technicians Association?" Tong Cheng turned to Elder Su Ge and said fearfully.

"Little brother, why don't you just let this matter go and be merciful?" The elder also didn't want Tong Cheng, who also had great potential and talent, to be suppressed to the point where he lacked self-confidence and could not persuade him with good words.

"Fart, he's such a bastard. He just attacked and interfered with me while I was imprinting my martial arts skills. I can't help this kind of person unless I teach him a lesson." Feng Yang turned to stare at Elder Su Ge and said tepidly: "Are you sure you want to protect him?
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