"Junior brother!"

The moment Song Cheng knelt down, the inscription masters from Tianfeng Mingwen City around him all surrounded him.

They looked at Song Cheng, who was trembling with his legs and trying desperately to stand up, and his heart felt a little sore.

"Junior brother, you have done a good job."

"Give up!"

"Yes! Junior brother, don't stick to it anymore, no one will blame you!"

If it weren't for Songcheng, Mingwen Tower and Tianfeng Mingwen City would no longer exist three years ago.

Perhaps the people here have looked down on Song Cheng before and complained that he had lost their Tianfeng Mingwencheng's face.

But at this moment, they only admired the man who was pressed by the pressure of the inscription tower and his bones were clattering, as if he could be suppressed into powder at any time.

A person's respectability is not seen from talent or qualifications.

That's too shallow!

Even if Song Cheng is still a waste, it is a waste they respect.

Everyone persuaded each other, but Song Cheng would never give up.

If he was a person who gave up so easily, he would not have been in the Zhenyan Continent's competition for nearly twelve years, just for the last glimmer of hope for breakthrough!

If it weren't for that slight persistence, he might not have met Luo Qingtong.

He will never...give up!

Song Cheng stood up with a bang.

At the same time, the powerful and amazing pressure of the Mingwen Tower also slammed into his body-

If the inscription is not strong enough, forcibly resisting the pressure of the inscription tower will only lead to the most terrible consequences. The bones on the body are crushed by the inscription tower, but thrown out!

Seeing the powerful and amazing pressure of the Mingwen Tower was about to hit Song Cheng's body, a green and white hand was placed on Song Cheng's shoulder.

"Evil Qi!"

Seeing Luo Qingtong's hand resting on Song Cheng's shoulder, the other Mingmasters from Tianfeng Mingwen City suddenly started to scream.

The voice was very panicked: "Hurry! Let him go!"

"The pressure here is impossible to forcibly resist, nor can it help others resist!"

Otherwise, they will only be suppressed and thrown out by the Inscription Tower!

By then, both of them will be in trouble together.

The inscription masters from Tianfeng Mingwen City exclaimed and quickly asked Luo Qingtong to open Songcheng, but Luo Qingtong had no hearing.

The bloody pupils in her eyes were spinning, and she could easily see the pressure breath surrounding Song Cheng, which had weakened and turned into a power he could use.

Song Cheng’s oppression at this moment has broken through!

He officially became Master Ming, not his previous Master Ming’s introductory apprentice!

"call!"

Luo Qingtong supported Song Cheng, who was already panting and weak, almost falling to the ground.

Luo Qingtong looked at the people from Tianfeng Mingwen City with nervous and surprised expressions in front of him, and said, "Sir, seniors, please go first, don't let the people from Leng Yu Mingwen City be too ahead. Master and I adapt to the first floor."

"good."

The inscription masters of Tianfeng Mingwen City also saw that Song City seemed to have made a breakthrough just now.

They sighed a little, but they didn't expect that Song Cheng's willpower was so amazing that he broke through to the level of a junior inscription master with such a bad talent in this inscription tower.

But that's all.

It is basically impossible for Songcheng to step into the second floor.
Chapter completed!