Contra

"Very good! This puts me at ease. This is the invitation to the annual meeting. Look carefully. It has your name on it!" Lin Yingxue took out a golden invitation and handed it to Yi Binghe, looking at it quickly. I finished reading the list of names on the invitation.

"Haha! What is the Holy Spirit Religion doing? The auction of Divine Pattern Saint Clothes? I don't believe they will sell good things! Just like we won't sell top-notch magic tools! There is definitely a conspiracy in this! "Yi Binghe said while nodding his head while holding his shoulders and chin. Xiaopi beside him held a bone stick and nodded matter-of-factly.

"It doesn't matter! When the time comes, just follow us adults to participate. If someone from the younger generation comes out to challenge you, just fight back! It will also save others from saying that our Xueyuetang bullies the younger ones..." Lin Yingxue Tuqiong Dagger clearly stated his purpose.

"No! You actually let a master of divine patterns do this? No! He is a genius who created the history of divine patterns! You actually let such a person be a thug..." Yi Binghe curled his lips and said reluctantly.

Lin Yingxue grabbed Yi Binghe's ears and said, "Stop talking nonsense! Be careful if I cut your research funding! If you perform well, I don't mind increasing your research funding! This auction is a collision between major forces. Compared with Now, the little thing you won last time is nothing! Do you know why the Holy Spirit Church makes such a big lottery? Because they win every year! This also includes quotas and profit percentages for equipment sales! Do you understand? It’s all Money! Money! Money! Do you understand?" Lin Yingxue said in an anxious tone with a tone of hatred that iron cannot be transformed into steel.

"Mom! Mom! I know! I'll beat whoever you ask me to beat! That's enough! Let go! It's going to fall! I promise to beat the provocative one!" Yi Binghe followed Lin Yingxue's hand Jin begged.

Lin Yingxue released her hand and hugged her son, "That's good! Let's go! Take a look at the information mom has prepared for you! This information was obtained by our intelligence network with a lot of effort..." Lin Yingxue Said with a bright smile.

After Yi Binghe had a hasty meal, he was locked up by Lin Yingxue. A pile of information on outstanding young people from various major forces was placed in front of him. The other forces took them over at a glance. Among them, the strongest young man in the Holy God Empire was not the Holy Son!But the grandson of the Pope!It can be said that this is another imperial power system of the Holy Spirit Church. Legend has it that the Pope's lineage has the blood of the divine world. The Pope's grandson already possesses the strength of the three rings at a young age, and has a full set of divine patterns!The specific effects are not detailed, but intelligence assessment says that the grandson of the Pope has at least strength beyond the fifth ring!A terrifying existence that transcends two major levels...

Yi Binghe knew that such leapfrog strength must have extremely high explosive power, and the attack in an instant must be powerful. There is no doubt that the angel martial spirit of the Pope family is a divine martial spirit, and it is likely to be a high-attack divine martial spirit. Judgment Angel was born into the papal family, and such a heritage could crush almost everything.

Although the Holy Spirit Religion and the Holy Spirit Empire are considered a power system, there are still some fundamental boundaries. Among them, the struggle for power is the most acute conflict. The fall of the Holy Son in the Tianwu Empire has invisibly affected the theocratic system of the Holy Spirit Religion. If the imperial power faction can defeat Yi Binghe, it will indirectly prove that the Holy Spirit Empire is stronger than the Holy Spirit Religion. This is also another kind of power struggle.

"What a plan! You want to step on me to get the upper hand? You are really blinded. Don't worry! I will give you a big gift! Who cares who you are? You can't tell me if you are confused! I am a divine pattern master! Why do you want to fight with me? You fight for martial arts? Jie Jie Jie Jie!" After reading the information, Yi Binghe couldn't help but let out an evil laugh.

In the next few days, Yi Binghe immersed himself in the laboratory, analyzing the divine patterns to the extreme, and carving out a large number of consumable divine patterns. Yi Binghe arranged these divine patterns extremely hard and carved them into folding fan bones. Every stroke was carved It is extremely thin and light. A fan contains dozens of consumable divine pattern templates. This also indirectly makes up for Yi Binghe's weakness of insufficient attack. The battle of the divine pattern master embodies the bright word "burning money" everywhere. Of course, a large number of The inferior products were directly given to Lin Yingxue and sold. Not only did they not lose money, but they actually made some money. This is the scary thing about the divine pattern master. No matter what is carved, as long as it is a divine pattern, someone will buy it!

The fan made of twelve kinds of divine patterns is not eye-catching, and does not even have any soul power fluctuations. Although Yi Binghe is only a simple depiction, its power is only one-tenth of the full version of the divine patterns, but it exploded a five-meter fan with one blow. Lin Yingxue saw the huge business opportunities in this target after being fully defended by the Ring Soul King. Moreover, Yi Binghe threw 36 divine patterns on the folding fan at once regardless of consumption. After detonating, I am afraid that even the average god of war would suffer some injuries...

In addition to the folding fan, Yi Binghe also made a wrist guard, which was also engraved with 72 consuming divine patterns. Although it was not as powerful as the folding fan, it should not be underestimated. When he walked out of the laboratory, except for the Kongdu Sword God Lin Kongdu and the old lady Everyone is ready, and Lin Xingluo is even more eager to try it. Although his brand-new magic equipment is not gorgeous, it faintly reveals the power of attributes. It is obvious that Lin Xingluo, the flat-headed brother in the imperial capital, has made great progress. If not The attribute power consumes a lot. I am afraid that this militant has already started his journey to the gym. Of course, his target is the God of War with an eighth ring or above...

Yi Binghe was dressed in a gorgeous black dress, like a messenger from the night. His gorgeousness and weirdness revealed his domineering power, and the gentle swing of the folding fan in his hand showed off his bohemian style. Lin Xingluo was stunned for a moment, why is this kid dressed so handsome?

"Boy! We are going to fight and grab things. Wearing such a shabby bag, be careful of being attacked by fire!" Lin Xingluo came over and said.

"Don't worry! Your nephew is definitely more ruthless than you! At least I haven't been to a treatment center! This thing is for you. When you encounter an attack that you can't guard against, use your soul power to shatter it. Then you can resist for three seconds! Invincible shield!" Yi Binghe took out three crystal plates and threw them to Lin Xingluo.

"I'll wipe it! I'll wipe it! Where did you get it? This thing is prohibited for sale! One piece is definitely worth more than millions! Does your mother love you so much? No! I will never give this thing to you ! You didn't make this yourself, right?" Lin Xingluo looked at Yi Binghe who had a look of contempt and suddenly changed his words. At the same time, his pupils couldn't help but shrink. This is simply a genius divine pattern master!

"What are you excited about! This thing is only one-tenth of the power of the original version. It is estimated that the soul power will be ineffective after level [-]. Just three seconds of invincibility is worthless. If it were the true invincible shield of the original version, tens of millions of people would buy it! Just in case! We are currently the most popular people in White Jade City, so we have to be careful..." Yi Binghe said, taking out a carving knife and directly inlaying the crystal plate on Lin Xingluo's breastplate and back, and The whole set of equipment is integrated and the techniques are extremely sophisticated and skillful.

"Hahahaha! What are you afraid of? Just tremble! I, Lin Xingluo, will crush those bastards this year! Let's just call it a warm-up before the competition! Don't worry! This competition is just a bunch of extreme soul saints, and they will not exceed With level [-] soul power, I am almost invincible with this!" Lin Xingluo smiled and brushed the sword in his hand, but the sword seemed real and illusory in his hand. It was Lin Xingluo. The proud martial soul sword.

"Don't be careless! We rely on equipment to crush people. I'm afraid the Holy God Empire will rely on divine patterns to crush people. If there is a complete version of angel-like divine patterns for a soul saint, you will definitely not be so optimistic. This is also the magic weapon. There is a collision between the guidance device and the divine pattern, it is always right to be careful!" Yi Binghe told Lin Xingluo what he learned from the information.

"That's right! But my biggest shortcoming is the lack of defensive soul skills. The only defense is the integration of body and sword. My strongest blow can reach the level of your father's full blow! Do you think that soul you are talking about? Can the Holy Spirit withstand it? This defensive pattern of yours has made up for my shortcomings. If you want to kill me, you have to withstand at least two of my swords!" Lin Xingluo said sternly.

Lin Xingluo's growth can be said to be abnormal. His attack has reached an abnormal height, but his defense is not that good. The core of the magic weapon armor is not defense but amplification, so as long as he encounters an evenly matched opponent, Lin Xingluo's growth is abnormal. Xingluo's battles were extremely brutal, often injuring the enemy by a thousand and himself losing eight hundred, and he had tried all the special services of the treatment center.

The largest martial arts arena in White Jade City is already filled with people from all major forces. Even the Blue Sea Empire from far away on the sea has sent people here. The powerful auras exuded by many masters go straight into the sky. There are ten people in the circular martial arts arena. There are two high platform seats, and Xueyuetang occupies one of them. This is not only a symbol of status, but also a symbol of strength. It overlooks many forces and is proud of the heroes!

The magic light shield on the high platform of Xueyuetang rose, and the high platform suddenly became misty. The stands of the Holy God Empire were slightly higher than other forces. This was also a setting that showed status. Only those who won the championship Only the powerful can have a higher status than other countries. The twelve high platforms are like bamboos cut diagonally. The level of each power is clear at a glance. Of course, the position of the second ladder belongs to the Tianwu Royal Family and the Jian Sect. The combat power of these two sects The most powerful, but has never broken through the power blockade of the Holy God Empire...

"Is the Holy Empire really so powerful? It has suppressed many empires and forces..." Yi Binghe's eyes revealed an undisguised look of unwillingness. Yi Binghe's character has always been more courageous with every setback. In the shorter stands, this made him feel uncomfortable...

"It's true that they are powerful. The real power of the Holy Empire is their young masters! The gods of war are not allowed to participate in the competition here, and the age is controlled under 35 years old. Otherwise, do you think everyone would be willing to sit down like this? In a sense, this Just the division of interests does not represent the true comprehensive strength. This session is the one that is most likely to win the first place. You and your brother-in-law should be able to reach the top..." Lin Tianyan said softly.