Chapter 1572

Master of seven level runes!

For any force, this is a strategic existence!

Even if it is their Hanyu family, it is the same!

Now, with Hanyu Xiaotian's identity, he has been firmly established as the "s" level core clan status of Hanyu family, and no one can shake it!

However, ~

this Han Yu Xiaotian, when he was in his family, did not hear that he had studied a Fu pattern?

He had just entered the WTO for only two years, and even in Hanyu yuankongkou, he had only one year to learn talisman pattern.

So, how did he get to level seven master Fu Wen?

"Can you... Can you show me the runes you master?"

Cold feather prosperous age tone still shivering asks a way.

It's not that he, the leader of the Shenbing Pavilion of Hanyu family, doesn't believe in Hanyu Xiaotian. After all, the silver wavy line representing the master of Fuwen on the sleeve of Hanyu Xiaotian can't be fake.

However, in his decades of studying Fuwen, with his knowledge, he really can't understand how Hanyu Xiaotian did it.

"Demo? Well, yes

Hanyu Xiaotian didn't think so much about it. Since the elder of the family asked for it, he would demonstrate it, and there would be no less meat.

"Wait a minute. I'll get you the rune pen and the rune carving stone."

With that, Han Yu was in the prime of his life to order several elders of Shenbing Pavilion behind him to take the Fu Wen pen and the Fu Wen Engraved Stone from the storage ring.

"No, I don't need that thing now ～"

Han Yu Xiaotian waved his hand, then stretched out his finger in the air and gently touched it in the air ～

at this time, in the sky of the universe in Hanyu Xiaotian's mind, the Golden rune, which represents the sharp edge of gold, suddenly flashed ～

a little gold, in the slender hand of Hanyu Xiaotian Along with Hanyu Xiaotian's fingers, there are mysterious and endless tracks in the air...

Xiao Sha ～

sharp ～

the golden light is bright ～

with the movement of Hanyu Xiaotian's fingers, an inexplicable picture is gradually generated in the excited eyes of the elder of Shenbing Pavilion in the heyday of Hanyu It seems that the mysterious breath of "gold" in the universe is also constantly released.

Finally, when Han Yu Xiaotian finished his last stroke, a golden light breaking through the sky pierced through the void, rising slowly ～

an extremely mysterious golden symbol, which flowed endlessly in the void, breathing and pulsating with some mystery in the universe.

The endless sharp breath breathed and puffed, which made all the elders of Hanyu family in the Deacon hall feel as if they were penetrated by the golden awn ～

the golden talisman, Cheng!

"This is the symbol pattern of gold.."

"portraying in the air ~ perfect ～, this is the top level skill of mastering the subtle to the top of the rune pattern!"

"Incredible! I have mastered the golden talisman pattern for more than ten years, but I can't reach this level at all. How did he do it? "

"This kind of attainments, at least it is the top masters who have infiltrated the rune pattern for countless years to be able to do so?"

...

looking at the endless golden runes in the void, people such as Hanyu were extremely excited.

However, this is not over ~