Hou Fan looked up at the boy, noticed the other person's expression, rolled his eyes, and whispered in his heart: "What awesome thing to pretend to be? It seems that you can draw runes in the whole world..."

Then he asked Lin Tong beside him, "Who is this person?"

"Don't you know?" Lin Tong was stunned and said, "His name is Gao Lang. He is a famous talisman formation master in Xifu. He has not been practicing for a long time. His speed of drawing runes and setting up a legacy array is extremely close to that of a primary talisman formation master. If he is in time, he will definitely become a primary talisman formation master."

The attack-type spiritual array constructed by the primary talisman array master is as powerful as that of the acquired realm spirit scholars.

Upon hearing this, Hou Fan nodded. He had heard of this name. The other party did have real skills, but his temperament was somewhat arrogant.

Gao Lang sneered, his tone filled with a strong disdain: "You seem to be Hou Fan, right? I heard that your spiritual power is good, but for the talisman formation master, your talent seems to be a bit insufficient. I just saw that you are not very familiar with the runes outlined, and I was also a manual person. I advise you not to waste your time. As for the person next to you, I think it is better not to learn, it is too bad..."

"You bastard!" Lin Tong was furious when he heard this. What does it mean to not learn? And it's too bad. This person's words are too arrogant!

Looking at Gao Lang who seemed to be condescending to them, Hou Fan's face was slightly dark, but he smiled in a low voice: "I heard that your name is Gao Lang, right? It seems that you are not even a junior talisman formation master. I wonder what qualifications do you have to point out? Whether we learn or not depends on you? The school has opened this course to increase our knowledge. If you are so arrogant, you will take your name as a quasi-junior talisman formation master seriously, right?"

"And I think your spiritual power talent is not very good, but it is only the third level of the acquired realm, which is even weaker than me who has been sacked and re-cultivated. I think you shouldn't waste your time. It's better to put your mind on the talisman formation master. Maybe you can still have some success if you work hard..."

After saying that, he glanced at Gao Lang coldly. The other party's words just now were really annoying. It was like this, so he would not give it to the other party when he spoke.

Gao Lang's expression gradually became cold, and he was extremely cold, "Do you say what you just now?"

"Why, I want to listen to it more? Okay, but it's too long. I'll tell you a bit about it." Hou Fan smiled and said with a little sarcastic look, "Don't be too arrogant. You look down on us, and we look down on you too. In my eyes, you are not considered anything!"

Gao Lang's face instantly became ferocious: "What did you say!"

"Hou Fan told you not to show off." Lin Tong glanced at Gao Lang, feeling a little happy, thinking that Hou Fan's mouth was amazing, and a few words from Bilibala made the annoying guy in front of him angry.

Gao Lang's face suddenly became ferocious, his eyes were red, and his anger was already rising.

He had poor spiritual power since childhood, and only awakened a human-level spiritual vein. No matter how hard he tried, he could not make up for this innate defect and was often ridiculed. Fortunately, after entering the school, he discovered his talent in the talisman formation master in class and was very happy.

Therefore, his daily practice time is focused on the talisman formation master, and his spiritual power cultivation is gradually being despised.

And now he heard Hou Fan's ridicule at him, and his face was full of anger.

In anger, his anger broke out in his head. Now he just wanted to teach Hou Fan a lesson. His eyes were filled with madness. His palm raised and his suction surged. He pressed his right hand on the spiritual plate and his left hand wiggled the runes.

“Buzz!”

In an instant, after the runes penetrated into the spirit plate, the spirit plate shone brightly, and a two-palm-sized formation appeared, followed by a hot fire bomb shot out from it and headed towards Hou Fan and Lin Feng!

This time Gao Lang outlined a rune from the dominant system, a flame curse with a famous attack power, which is powerful enough to be comparable to the fifth-level attack in the acquired realm.

"This bastard!"

Hou Fan's face darkened. Unexpectedly, after just a few words, Gao Lang started to take action.

To become a true talisman formation master, you must be able to integrate runes and formations and then build a spiritual formation. Gao Lang is obviously not yet at that point, but it cannot be underestimated. The formation he used now that the runes he has immersed in the spirit plate is enough to threaten the fifth-level spiritual scholar of the acquired realm.

"Lin Tong, retreat!" Hou Fan shouted in a low voice. Although Lin Feng beside him was one level higher than him in realm, his strength was not necessarily stronger than him. Moreover, the power of the flame curse was extremely powerful, even he was not sure to resist without any damage.

The spiritual power in his body roared away, and the light flashed on his palm. Hou Fan's eyes were shining, and he slapped out with his back hand: "The third style of the Five Animal Technique: The Bear Paw!"

The palm was slapped, and a whirlwind instantly blew around the body, slapped on the fire bullet with great domineering aura.

Seeing Hou Fan hitting the Flame Curse with his palm force, a sarcastic look appeared on Gao Lang's face: "A foolish idiot!"

"Bang!"

The fire bomb was shattered unexpectedly, but the aftermath of the explosion forced Hou Fan to fly several meters away, with his palms covered in gray and black, and a lot of blood flowing out.

It is obvious that this time, Hou Fan was at a disadvantage.

The two of them finally attracted the attention of others. Everyone was concentrating on outlining runes when they were talking just now, but now it was so loud that it would be a bit unreasonable if they didn't notice it anymore.

"Hahaha! Aren't you very proud just now? Why are you so unbearable now?" Seeing Hou Fan in such a tragic situation, Gao Lang laughed proudly, pressed his palm on the spirit plate, activated his soul power, and a fire bullet shot out again, ready to take advantage of the victory and pursue!

Seeing Gao Lang who was in a state of power, a cold light flashed across Hou Fan's face, and he was about to put all his strength into it, intending to think that even if he was seriously injured, he wanted the other party to look good, so he wanted to resist.

A figure rushed from behind, stood in front of Hou Fan, and swung his palm to wipe the fire bullet instantly, leaving no trace.

He shouted loudly: "What a nonsense!"

"Teacher strict." Gao Lang didn't dare to take action anymore, and quickly shouted respectfully. The person in front of him was not only the tutor of this course, but also the tutor of his daily practice of talisman formation. If he annoyed the other party, he might be in trouble.

Yan An glanced at Gao Lang, then turned to look at Hou Fan, and shouted, "You two come out with me!"

"The rest of the people continue to complete their homework. If there is any noise, each person will add twenty runes and twenty formations!"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but tremble, and then they obediently lowered their heads to continue drawing runes.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!