World Wide Martial Art

Having a clear view of the performance of the people around him, Ye Feng stopped talking. He was calm and composed, and suddenly activated Shenhai. Situ

boom!

The next moment, an extremely violent spiritual torrent suddenly exploded in the hall, and even brought out a strong sound of breaking wind.

Li Lushan's disheveled hair flew back due to the shock, and his face was instantly distorted.

He was the first to bear the brunt and felt a sudden storm coming from his mind, which almost made him lose his mind in an instant.

Buzz!

In the blink of an eye, the torrent of spiritual power flooded the entire palace, blowing all the classics placed aside.

Several of the inscription masters retreated hurriedly to avoid the impact of the torrent. When they reacted, their faces were all pale.

Even the Gu sisters' eyes widened and they looked at the streaks of green spiritual power that appeared in the air in surprise.

"Green green, with such mental intensity... that's... already reached the twelfth level."

Cheng Yuanhe, who had a slight displeasure on his face, suddenly clenched his fists, and looked at Ye Feng's display of spiritual power, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

"The genuine twelve-level mental power has reached its peak state."

"Is this kid really not even twenty years old?"

"how so……"

Some people who were originally disdainful subconsciously took a step back and swallowed a sip of saliva.

"My mental strength is no weaker than yours. I should be... enough to qualify for this assessment, right?"

Feng Qingyun calmly collected his mental power, and Ye Feng deliberately emphasized his tone a little more, speaking to Li Lushan.

Of course, Ye Feng did not show his true strength. His current mental power level was far more than the twelfth level.

According to the "Full Records of Runes", for Shenwu's inscription master's assessment, for every three levels of spiritual power you increase, you can participate in the next-level inscription master's assessment accordingly.

If the ninth-level mental power can participate in the third-level inscription master assessment, then the twelfth-level one is qualified to participate in the fourth-level inscription master assessment.

As for Ye Feng's real trump card, level fourteen, it was enough for him to try the fifth-level inscription master.

Of course, because Ye Feng was not familiar with Shenwu inscriptions, he would not aim too high and rashly choose to challenge the fourth and fifth grade assessments.

Level 12 mental strength is enough.

Everyone in this palace can be told to shut up obediently. There is nothing to say.

Li Lushan, whose hair was disheveled, was a little lost because of Ye Feng's mental crushing. However, Ye Feng's words towards him made him feel angry.

He had worked hard for decades to reach the ninth level.

The young man in front of him, who was of low cultivation and unspectacular, possessed a powerful mental power of up to the twelfth level. The tragic fact that he could not deny made it almost difficult for Li Lushan to accept.

At this moment, his face turned blue and white.

"Strong mental power... is only one of the conditions for becoming an inscription master."

"Hmph... Swallowing certain pills or genius treasures can also make a person's mental power very powerful. What really distinguishes us inscription masters from those people is... the precise control of mental power! "

It took him a long time before he bitterly choked out a few words of refutation through his teeth.

To a certain extent, that's true.

"What you said is indeed reasonable, but... if you don't even have the most basic mental strength, how can you talk about precise control?"

Ye Feng let out a soft smile, and his words made many inscription masters darken their faces.

Mental strength is not improved by taking elixirs as Li Lushan said. If that were true, as a disciple of Tianyuan Sect, wouldn't he eat elixirs as food?

Compared with Yuanli, spiritual power requires more accumulation bit by bit and a long-term process. For some warriors with average mental talent, even if they are exhausted, it is impossible to reach the King Realm stage. The mental strength has been raised to level 12 or above.

Not to mention that the current boy is less than twenty years old, and his cultivation level is...only in the virtual realm.

"You can possess such strong mental power at such a young age that I can't help but feel jealous."

Cheng Yuanhe stepped forward and patted Ye Feng on the shoulder, his eyes full of appreciation.

His opening made many people, including Li Lushan, shut their mouths obediently.

Qiluo, who was uneasy on the side, finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing this.

Judging from Master Cheng's appearance, he seemed to be very satisfied with Ye Feng.

Putting aside everything else, apart from a handful of people from the two inner sects, there are only a few monsters in the Inscription Master Guild who can possess the twelfth level of mental strength at such an age.

Among them were the Gu sisters who were present.

Although they were slightly surprised, they quickly regained their composure and did not pay too much attention to Ye Feng's twelve-level mental strength.

"Now that Ye Feng has shown his strength, it means that he is fully qualified to participate in the third-level assessment. Now... let's start preparing for the assessment."

Cheng Yuanhe waved to Qiluo, then turned to the Gu sisters and said with a smile: "Go ahead, the assessment of you two will be conducted in the inner room."

The two sisters didn't say anything extra. They moved lightly and walked into the inner room in a familiar manner.

They both seemed accustomed to this kind of special treatment.

"Okay, everyone will get slightly different assessment materials in a while, but they are all Level 2 inscription materials. The rules are clear. If you refine at least one Level 2 inscription within an hour, you will pass the assessment."

After the two figures disappeared, Master Cheng said a word, leaned back on the chair leisurely, closed his eyes and began to wait.

"Now...start the timer."

On the side, there is a piece of incense stick as thick as a thumb, with green smoke curling up.

The atmosphere in the main hall changed, and barriers like water curtains rose from the ground, dividing the hall into dozens of small spaces with a radius of about ten feet.

The breath between each other was also cut off at the same time.

Seeing other people around him quickly entering the space, Ye Feng also picked a place and stepped in.

The barrier is almost transparent, but airtight. It not only solves the impact of the interlacing of mental powers during the inscription, but also does not hinder Master Cheng's observation. It is a quite good method.

On the table in the barrier, a total of three pieces of materials were placed, including the skin of the Xuan-level monster, the Fire Poison Dragon Beast, and the limbs of the Lightning Skink. In addition, there were scrolls with corresponding inscriptions and descriptions.

"Level 2 inscription spirit wind?"

Ye Feng was slightly startled when his eyes fell on the scroll.

He unfolded the scroll and looked down, and the more he looked at it, the more puzzled he became.

The question of this assessment asked him to draw a second-level inscription with acceleration properties, but the method was completely different from what he had known before...