"How can you compare with me? I understand the seventh spiritual inscription in the pagoda. Can you?"

Yuan Tian looks at Xiao Yifeng's cold way with disdain on his face.

"I think I can!"

Xiao Yifeng glanced at the pagoda and vomited.

"Ha ha ha!"

Suddenly yuan Tian laughs, and all the present disciples of Sheng Xiu Zong look at Xiao Yifeng with a sarcastic face.

"You're not afraid to blow your hide!"

"If you can understand the spiritual inscriptions of the third level, I will count you as powerful!"

Yuan Tian disdains the way.

"What if I understand more than you?"

Xiao Yifeng said.

"No way!"

Yuan Tian immediately shook his head.

Understand more than him?

Isn't that to understand the spiritual inscription of the eighth level?

How is that possible?

Since the middle ages, no one has been able to comprehend the spiritual inscriptions of the eighth level in one breath.

How can this waste who only stayed in the spiritual array for ten minutes be made?

At the moment, all the people present are looking at Xiao Yifeng with a fool's expression.

This boy's tone is really bigger than the sky!

Dare to say that!

Even some of the elders frowned and looked at Xiao Yifeng with some displeasure in their eyes. They thought that the other side was too boastful.

"Nothing is impossible!"

"If I understand more spiritual inscriptions than you, what should you do?"

Xiao Yifeng said directly.

"If you can really understand the eighth spiritual inscription, you can do what you want me to do!"

Yuan Tianleng snorted.

"Well, I want to understand more than you, you kneel down and call Dad!"

Xiaoyi wind cold road.

"Yes, if you don't understand more than me, you will kneel down and call me dad, and separate from yaochi forever!"

Yuan Tianleng said.

"The front one can, but the back one can't. yaochi is my woman, not a gambler. I won't bet with her!"

Xiao Yi cheered coldly.

"Well, do as you say!"

Yuan Tian disdains the way.

When the mole ant finally failed to come out and knelt down for him to call his father, Yao Chi would not be with this kind of waste again.

Yuan Tian thought.

Immediately, Xiao Yifeng went straight to the pagoda.

The reason why he bet is that he wants to go to the pagoda to see the spiritual inscription,

maybe it can improve his spiritual strength and beat the people who despise him.

This kind of shocking face beating is far more refreshing than violence!!!

Immediately Xiao Yifeng stepped into the pagoda.

At the moment, the disciples of the holy cultivation sect all sneer at Xiao Yifeng's steps into the pagoda.

"What a shame for the boy!"

"He really thought there would be a miracle!"

All people despise Tao.

"Yaochi, I think you'd better break up with this man, he will delay your future!"

A saint elder said to yaochi.

"If I say that again, I will withdraw from the holy practice."

Yaochi cheered coldly,

at this moment, she showed her strong demeanor as the queen of yaochi and the virgin of Yaoshan, which made people dare not say anything more.

When Xiao Yifeng stepped into the pagoda, he saw an inscription floating in front of it.

This inscription is exactly spiritual.

Xiao Yifeng stepped forward and directly urged his spiritual power into it.

Boom!!!

All of a sudden, there was a roar from this spiritual tablet.

Immediately, Xiao Yifeng's spiritual power entered the inscription.

In this inscription, there is a mysterious pattern, which contains the spiritual meaning of terror.

Xiao Yifeng urged the spiritual power to realize.

An hour later, Xiao Yifeng realized all the mysterious patterns.

And Xiao Yifeng found that his spiritual strength was greatly improved.

"This spiritual inscription is really powerful!"

Xiao Yifeng's eyes twinkled with fine light.

It seems that this Saint xiuzong has some inside information. It not only has the fruit of the Holy Spirit, but also can produce this kind of thing.

Immediately Xiao Yifeng went to the second floor, where there was also a spiritual inscription.

Among them, there are two mysterious patterns,

these two patterns are more complex than those of the first layer,

even Xiao Yifeng feels a little uneasy to comprehend.

However, it took him four hours to fully understand it.

At this time, Xiao Yifeng's spiritual strength rose again.

Next, he went straight to the third floor.There are three mysterious patterns in the third layer of spiritual inscriptions,

obviously, the patterns in each layer of spiritual inscriptions are increasing gradually.

This time, it took him seven hours to understand it all.

Xiao Yifeng's spiritual power soared again, and his spiritual power felt more solid.

Next, he stepped into the fourth floor.

If people outside know that Xiao Yifeng only takes a few hours to understand the spiritual inscription, they will be shocked.

You know, even with Yuan Tian's spiritual power to understand the spiritual inscriptions of the previous layers, it's enough time for last month.

This son was finished in one day, which is the difference between heaven and earth!

But the people outside don't know all this. They are still waiting to see Xiao Yifeng kneel down to Yuantian to call his father.

In the twinkling of an eye, three days passed.

On this day, outside the pagoda, a large number of people gathered again.

Among these people, there are a group of people who do not belong to the Saint xiuzong.

They come from the disciples of lingzong in the universal universe.

Lingzong, like shengxiuzong, is a sect specialized in cultivating spiritual power.

But lingzong is better than shengxiuzong.

This time, lingzong sent some of the best sons of heaven to shengxiuzong to compete with the younger generation of shengxiuzong.

If the other side wins, they should be allowed to step into the pagoda and feel the spiritual inscription.

In the face of lingzong's arrogance and provocation, the disciples of shengxiuzong were also indignant.

As the elder martial brother of shengxiuzong, he naturally took part in the battle in person and attacked lingzong's arrogance by the way.

Poof!!!

However, in the face of the spiritual attack of a Tianjiao sent by lingzong,

Yuantian insisted on fighting for less than a minute, and then he was defeated directly, and his blood gushed out.

Seeing this scene, all the disciples of shengxiuzong were shocked.

"You saints are really a bunch of rubbish!"

The lingzong Tianjiao, who defeated Yuantian, showed a look of disdain in his eyes.

"You..."

Yuan Tian had an angry look on his face.

"What? Don't you agree? "

Lingzong Tianjiao gave a cold hum, and the terrible spiritual pressure broke out.

Poof!!!

Yuan Tian spat out a mouthful of blood again.

"Elder martial brother is powerful!"

At this time, the disciple of lingzong cried excitedly.

"Is there any one of you who dares to fight? Are they all a bunch of rubbish?"

The lingzong Tianjiao snorted fiercely.

For a moment, Saint xiuzong was silent, and no one dared to speak.

Even the elder martial brother is not the opponent of the other party. Don't they insult themselves!

Boom!!!

At this time, a roar sounded.

The door of the pagoda opened directly!