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Eight hundred and forty-eighth chapter nineteen bell pattern

People in the hidden world know much more about spiritual energy than outsiders. If a person cannot use spiritual energy, it will definitely be greatly weakened.

"Then this person has no chance to be ranked first in the genius, and he may not even be able to enter the top ten." The person who recognized Qin City before could not help but shook his head and sighed.

Qin Cheng listened aside and frowned slightly.

He was very curious about who came out of his meridians.

Although the news of his war with the Feng family was spread, because the time was short, it attracted not many warriors.

Moreover, after the war began, except for a few big families, the others were quite far apart and it was difficult to hear Feng Yuntian's words.

But now, I have changed several places in a row and I can hear people talking about this.

It seemed as if all the warriors knew about the accident in their meridians a night ago. If no one was operating behind them, Qin Cheng would definitely not believe it.

It's just not clear what they want to do.

"I'm afraid these people have ulterior motives and want to lower your momentum." The beard said to Qin Cheng.

Qin Cheng nodded and then smiled indifferently.

Anyway, his meridians have recovered now, and others mistakenly think that their meridians have been cut off, which may be beneficial to him.

Just as Qin Cheng was thinking, on the high platform, the old man from the Daozong ended the topic with a smile.

"Everyone, I've said so much about the genius event. I believe everyone is anxious. Let's invite the top ten geniuses on the heroes to the stage."

As soon as the old man said this, there was a sensation in the audience, and everyone looked up at the platform.

The top ten geniuses on the list of heroes are the top ten most powerful heroes in the world except for the seven saints and seven quasi-saints of the Taoist Sect. Many people are not able to meet.

Everyone was very curious about the appearance of these ten people, who was stronger and weaker.

Buzz!

Qin Cheng only felt the token in the storage space tremble, and it flew out directly from it, emitting a golden light, rushing straight into the sky.

This happened in several other locations in the square, with ten golden lights soaring into the sky, which was extremely eye-catching among the crowd.

Around Qincheng, those warriors who had whispered each other before were shocked when they saw the golden light on Qincheng.

"It seems that even if you want to hide it, there is no chance."

Qin Cheng smiled faintly, and he was also curious about who the other geniuses were, so he flew up and jumped onto the platform.

Almost a few seconds before and after, all ten people appeared on the platform.

Qin Cheng's eyes swept over, some people knew each other, while others were very unfamiliar.

"Qincheng." Zhu Yao covered her veil and smiled at Qincheng, and said hello.

Gu Mingyao also entered the top ten and nodded at him.

The two saints of Feng Cao's family snorted low, and a cold light surged across their eyes.

Qin Cheng was a little surprised that the Feng family's Holy Son had completely recovered at this time, and Cao Pokong's cut off arm actually recovered as before.

It seems that these hidden families have a lot of background.

Noting a certain gaze, Qin Cheng turned his head slightly and looked into the distance.

On a seat, Dong Tiancheng stood, shaped like a javelin.

His eyes had no emotions and swept across Qincheng.

"You disappointed me so much, and you became a useless person. If you like this, I will be bored if I kill you." Dong Tiancheng said lightly.

Everyone on the stage looked at Qincheng, and many people showed a playful look.

On the final list of the heroes, Dong Tiancheng ranked first and was recognized by many as the strongest saint outside the Sect.

And he made a statement in public to kill Qin Cheng.

"I'm afraid that you won't be able to kill me now." Qin Cheng responded calmly.

Dong Tiancheng sneered, stopped talking, and turned his head away.

"What arrogance? Don't think you are the Qincheng you were the one before. You are already a useless person!" The Saint Son of the Cao family sneered.

"Before Brother Dong, I, Feng Wuhen, will destroy you with my own hands."

The Holy Son of the Feng family also contains endless anger and hates Qin Cheng to the extreme.

"Everyone, if there are grudges, Tianjiao Sheng will have time to deal with it. Now please restrain yourself."

The elder walked over with a smile, and the two saints of Feng Cao's family also closed their mouths.

Ten people stood in a row and let everyone look up and worship.

But the one that the warriors discussed the most was Qin Cheng.

Almost everyone was curious whether Qin Cheng still had the strength to be in the top ten heroes at this time.

"Everyone, I asked the Dao Sect that is weak and the heroic list is just a reference list. It cannot cover all the strong people. Today, the top ten geniuses are just asking the Dao Sect grass ranking. But if anyone is not convinced, he can also challenge it in the subsequent grand event. I believe that some of you will last stand in this position."

The old man from Asking the Dao Sect said with a smile.

Qin Cheng suddenly noticed that many warriors' eyes were on him and couldn't help but sneer.

It seems that I am regarded as a soft persimmon among ten people.

"In addition, in addition to letting ten young heroes appear today, the sect leader added a special link."

The old man clapped his hands, and suddenly the two disciples held a bronze bell hammer.

"In previous years, only the final winner was qualified to ring the Tianjiao Bell, but this year, we hope that the top ten Tianjiao will open the bell for the Tianjiao Grande Festival."

Everyone in the audience was in an uproar, but they didn't expect such changes to happen this year.

"There's a good show."

"I don't know how many geniuses can knock brightly this year."

Many warriors showed excitement.

The people on the stage had different expressions.

"Someone is going to be embarrassed." Cao Pokong sneered.

"I'm afraid that there will be no bell pattern when I fall, and it will be embarrassing." Feng Wuhen mocked.

Qin Cheng frowned, not understanding his intention.

At this time, Zhu Yao came over and whispered: "Qincheng, this genius bell needs to be ringed with breath, and there are nineteen bell patterns on it. The higher the cultivation level, the louder the bell, and the more patterns the bells are."

"Of course, the more you light it up, you can get more benefits from the bronze bell. I heard that those above the ten paths can even obtain the original energy of heaven and earth."

"But they think your meridians are broken, so they mock you."

"So they thought I had no spiritual energy and could not ring this bell?"

Qin Cheng suddenly realized after hearing this and couldn't help but sneer.

"Everyone, please follow the ranking of the heroes, please."

The old man made a call and the tenth-ranked Holy Son walked out.

His eyes showed curiosity, grabbed the clock hammer, then suddenly flew up and headed straight for the air.

The breath of his whole body rolled, and he put all his strength into the bell hammer in his hand shaking above the giant bell.

Buzz!

The bell trembled lightly, making a melodious sound, spreading all over the world.

Then the Holy Son landed on the ground and looked up at the outer periphery of the bronze bell. Bell patterns suddenly lit up.

Finally, seven bell patterns appeared. The man was slightly disappointed, but soon calmed down again.

"Seven bell patterns were also the top 20 final genius grand event in previous years. It seems that the level of this year's heroic list is not bad."
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