"Okay, I understand." Qin Cheng looked like this.

He stood up and walked to the huge bronze bell suspended in mid-air.

"What tricks is this kid playing? There is no need for Taoist sect's bell hammer. Could it be that he has something better?"

Everyone in the audience saw Qin Cheng walking under the bronze bell empty-handed, and there was a lot of discussion.

"No, in my opinion, this is Qin Cheng's excuse for failure. After all, there is no need for a bell. Even if he fails, there is a reason." Someone sneered.

"If this is true, then this person's impression in my mind will plummet." Someone shook his head and said.

In any case, at this time, all the eyes of everyone in the room were focused on Qin Cheng.

Many people showed curiosity, guessing how Qin Cheng would perform.

Taking a deep breath and looking up at the bronze bell, Qin Cheng suddenly flew up.

Qin Cheng was not very fast at first, but continued to accelerate, and finally his body was like a stream of light.

Without any hesitation or hesitation, under the gaze of everyone in the audience, a hammer of light suddenly appeared in Qin Cheng's hand and smashed onto the bronze bell.

Qin Cheng's blow fell. There was no frenzied aura, no earth-shattering sound, and even the bronze bell didn't seem to shake at all.

After the hammer fell, Qin Cheng slowly landed on the ground, standing on the high platform with his hands behind his back.

The whole place was in an uproar, and many people stared in disbelief.

What is going on? After the hammer fell on Qincheng, there was no sound from the bronze bells?

Even if Qin Cheng's meridians were cut off as everyone expected, with the ancient body training skills he showed when he killed Fengyun Tian, ​​it would not be impossible for even a bell pattern to be formed.

"This..." The elder of Taoist Sect was also slightly startled. He had anticipated many possibilities, but he never thought that such a situation would occur.

"Haha, what a waste." Cao Pokong laughed wildly.

"Hmph, it's embarrassing. I'm ashamed to be on the list of heroes with you." Feng Wuhen also sneered.

Qin Cheng looked at the two of them with a mocking look.

"Are you so impatient that you can't wait for a few seconds? Or are you too weak in your heart, afraid that I will create a miracle?"

Before he finished speaking, Dong Tiancheng's face slightly condensed and he suddenly looked towards the sky.

The elder of Taoist Sect also felt the same and raised his head.

Buzz!

On the bronze bell, after a few seconds of silence, a bell pattern slowly lit up, and then another.

In the blink of an eye, nine lights flashed in succession.

Cao Pokong's complexion suddenly turned pale.

But it's not over yet. After a brief stagnation, the brilliance shines again, and the tenth bell pattern lights up.

Qincheng became the second person in this year's Tianjiao event who could shake out ten bell patterns.

The light spreads and surges upwards. The eleventh bell pattern also lights up, then the twelfth and thirteenth!

Inside the Taoist Sect's main hall, there was a dead silence. Suddenly, everyone seemed to have forgotten to breathe.

Those thirteen dazzling bell patterns shocked everyone, making them seem to instantly turn into clay sculptures and wax statues.

Since Taoist Sect founded the Tianjiao Festival, only two people have produced thirteen bell patterns, and the last time was a hundred years ago.

In other words, Qin Cheng became the first genius to achieve this in a century.

Moreover, he was still an outsider warrior who they thought was useless and could never achieve any more achievements.

Wow!

Then a violent noise erupted in the hall, like boiling water being thrown into hot oil.

The crowd was extremely shocked. There were many discussions, their faces turned red, and they were extremely excited. There is no doubt that everything they witnessed today will become history and will remain a topic of conversation for decades.

On the high platform, the cheeks of the saint sons of Feng Cao and Cao were red, as if they had been slapped hard.

They said that Qincheng was just a waste and did not deserve to be on the list of heroes with them.

But the extremely dazzling thirteen bell patterns on the bronze bell seemed to be mercilessly and silently mocking them, who is the waste and who is not worthy of being side by side.

Dong Tiancheng also had a sinister look on his face. Originally, he wanted to change the seats and slap Qin Cheng in the face, but in the end, he gave Qin Cheng a chance to become famous.

He wanted to humiliate Qin Cheng, but ended up humiliating himself.

"Humph!" He hummed, flicked his sleeves, and left directly.

Zhu Yao's beautiful eyes flickered, and she looked at Qin Cheng with a strange look.

"This is not normal, there is something wrong." Cao Pokong yelled unwillingly: "We are waiting to ring the bell. The bells are ringing, and then the bell pattern lights up, but this person only has the bell pattern. This is cheating."

The Taoist elder also frowned. This kind of thing had never happened before and he couldn't judge. He subconsciously looked at Qin Cheng.

Qin Cheng said calmly: "I seem to have said before, why can't we wait for a while."

"Listen. The bell is coming soon."

Qin Cheng pointed slightly at the top of his head. At this moment, the huge copper bell began to emit a melodious buzz.

This sound was different from before, it was extremely mellow. And the sound was continuous, like a surging river, rising and falling, spreading endlessly.

Everyone is attracted by the sound of the bell. The sound of Hong Zhong and Da Lu actually contains a certain pattern, which makes people involuntarily indulge in it.

Deep in the Taoist Sect, the leader of the Taoist Sect was playing with flowers and plants. Suddenly, he seemed to feel something and raised his head suddenly.

"Zhongming Thirteen, who is it?" His eyes flashed with sharpness and he looked into the shadows.

"Go and find out which genius it is."

"Reporting to the sect leader, this is Qin Cheng." After a moment, a figure in the shadow slowly spoke.

"It's Qincheng again." The leader of the Taoist Sect frowned: "Go, invite Taoist Pu here, forget it, I'll go there myself."

The figure of the leader of the Taoist Sect flashed and quickly disappeared from his residence.

In the main hall, the bells rang for more than ten breaths before slowly stopping.

Everyone recovered from their intoxication and showed indescribable complex expressions.

"There will be a good show at this Genius event."

"The city of Qin without aura can shine with the thirteen bell patterns of the bronze bell, but how can it stand so proudly against the enemy?"

"Qin Cheng and Dong Tiancheng should be the biggest favorites at this event."

Everyone was talking a lot and began to leave slowly.

On the high platform, Qin Cheng slowly stretched out his hand, and an invisible aura from the bronze bell was pouring into his body.

"The original breath of heaven and earth. Is this what it is?"

Qin Cheng closed his eyes and felt that there was a translucent breath in the sea of ​​consciousness. He pulled out a ray of consciousness and melted it. He instantly felt that his mind was extremely clear, as if he had jumped into a clear spring in the dog days of summer.

You feel refreshed and your thoughts are very clear. When you think about problems, you can often find the answers in an instant.

"The origin, it turns out, allows people to find the core of the problem. This breath is so precious."

Qin Cheng took a breath and sealed the aura. This thing can save him a lot of detours, but he can't waste it casually.
Chapter completed!