In the Three Drums area, a depressing and terrifying atmosphere suddenly filled the space, and a war was about to break out.
Feng Xiao's long hair was flying, and her eyes were looking at Peng Jing indifferently. She was wearing a robe of flames, and wisps of hot flame light flowed on the robe, piercing the eyes, and it was extremely sacred, like a divine fire.
"You dare to try?" Feng Xiao said proudly, with a strong tone, even speaking to Peng Jing in a humiliating tone.
At all, he didn't take the other party seriously.
"You are so presumptuous!" Peng Jing's eyes were extremely sharp, and an extremely violent aura rose from his body into the sky. A shadow of a Peng appeared on the sky, covering the sky and the sun. It was terrifying and majestic, oppressing the endless area.
"Brother Peng, don't act impulsively. Feng Xiao is not weak. If a war breaks out, the best outcome is that both sides will suffer losses. You will miss the final opportunity. You must endure the calm for a while and think twice before acting!" At this time, a hurried voice came out.
When the words reached Peng Jing's ears, Peng Jing's eyes flashed coldly, asking him, a dignified prince, to endure?
This undoubtedly made him bow to Feng Xiao, which was simply a humiliation to him!
The person who spoke had a close friendship with Peng Jing. He was a talented person from another ancient demon clan, and his talent was slightly weaker than Peng Jing's. When he saw that Peng Jing seemed to be about to take action, he kindly reminded him to avoid the consequences of being impulsive.
It's too late to regret.
Of course, he didn't dare to say these words in public. He couldn't afford to offend Pengjing and Fengxiao. If he said these words, it would harm Pengjing's face. Instead of being grateful to him, Pengjing would be angry with him. Naturally, he
I won't do such stupid things.
"Brother Peng, think about it carefully, I will say this." The man advised again.
A strange light shone in Pengjing's eyes. He looked at Feng Xiao again, only to see Feng Xiao's expression was as arrogant as ever, with his head raised slightly and looking at him with a look of contempt. His eyes were full of provocation.
meaning.
"There will be a battle between you and me, just wait for me!" Peng Jing said a cold voice to Feng Xiao, his eyes filled with a strong desire to kill.
"You only dare to show off your rhetoric on the side, but you back down when you want to fight. You are a loser!" Feng Xiao said sarcastically, glancing at Peng Jing with disdain, and then stopped looking at him.
Peng Jing's face twitched when he heard this, and his murderous intent was so high, what a bastard!
"That's enough." At this time, Shang Yang suddenly spoke, looking at Feng Xiao and Peng Jing, and said with a majestic face: "If you want to fight, then fight, if not, then stay aside, I don't have time to spend time with you here!
"
After saying these words, the crowd all looked at Shang Yang, and Feng Xiao also looked at him, with a faint edge flickering in his eyes.
However, he didn't say anything after all. He had no scruples about Peng Jing, but he didn't dare to do that to Shang Yang. This was a person who could threaten his life.
"We are the only ones left." Le Hongxuan suddenly looked at Qin Xuan and said with a smile.
Qin Xuan looked at Le Hongxuan and asked, "You first or me first?"
Le Hongxuan smiled faintly and said, "I think there's not much difference, the result is the same."
When the crowd heard this, a deep meaning flashed in their eyes. Le Hongxuan said that no matter who goes first and who comes last, the result will be the same. What does this mean?
While everyone was thinking, Qin Xuan had already taken a step forward. Suddenly, countless eyes fell on him, following his footsteps. When they saw the direction in which Qin Xuan was walking, many people couldn't help showing surprise on their faces.
look.
Actually, I went to play the golden drum.
When Qin Xuan tried the drum, he hit the silver drum, and nine rings came out, becoming the first person to hit nine rings. Many people thought that Qin Xuan would do that again, but to their surprise, Qin Xuan changed his mind and planned to
Beat the golden drum.
Qingmu stared at Qin Xuan's figure, and a deep meaning flashed in his eyes. Qin Xuan mentioned his speculation to him before. Qin Xuan said that this round of drumming test may have hidden secrets, and the sound of the drumming is different. What follows next
The right things may be very different, and you need to do your best, but you can't just aim too high. A golden drum may not really be better than a silver drum.
In order to confirm this guess, Qin Xuan went out to hit the silver drum, and found that the difficulty of the silver drum was not very high. The people present were all the proud sons of each demon clan, and their talents were among the best among their peers. If he hit the silver drum,
There won't be much of a problem with more than six rings, but if you force the drum to hit, the result will naturally be much worse.
As for the bronze drum, I'm afraid it's not difficult to hit nine times.
Facts have proved that Qin Xuan's guess was not wrong. Most of those who went to beat the silver drum hit six or seven times, and a few people hit eight times, but most of the golden drums only hit three times.
The talents of those who can come here are not very different, but why are there such big differences in the final results?
This only shows that there is a huge gap between silver drums and golden drums.
But as talented people, most of them are arrogant in their hearts, so ambitious, and refuse to let go of their attitude. Even if they know what the final result will be, they still choose to move forward. In their eyes, the difference between the golden drum and the silver drum is identity and status.
Qin Xuan came to the golden drum, stretched out his palm, and there was infinite thunder radiance blooming from his arm, as if it turned into the hand of a thunder god, releasing destructive waves from it, and a sense of boundless majesty came from him
It comes out from the body.
"This..." The crowd's eyes froze slightly, and their breathing seemed to slow down.
Le Hongxuan looked at Qin Xuan, and there was an unfathomable meaning in his eyes. He was indeed right. The number one in the wilderness competition had hidden a lot of strength.
The roaring sound of thunder came out, and the light of lightning flew out from Qin Xuan's palm like a thunder snake. The terrifying and violent breath tore through the void like a violent storm. In an instant, the light of lightning was extremely terrifying.
They gathered in one place and swept towards the direction of the golden drum.
"Puff..." There was a popping sound, and the light of thunder penetrated the golden light curtain like a sharp sword. The momentum of the thunder sword did not diminish, and continued to move forward, hitting the drum surface, and the drum surface shook violently.
, and then a dull loud noise came out.
The first ring fell.
However, it was not over yet. The thunder aura on Qin Xuan's body was restrained and replaced by the aura of fire. Waves of terrifying flames surrounded Qin Xuan. He seemed to be bathed in the firelight. Countless flame spears shot out, tyrannically.
The power of the flame rule enveloped the entire void, turning it into a sea of fire, as if it was going to burn everything.
Infinite flames annihilated the golden drum, and then the second sound came out!
Immediately afterwards, Qin Xuan released many regular powers such as storm, ice, demon, space, earth, sword, and rage, all of which were extremely powerful, and each power was full of killing power and seemed to be able to destroy the world.
land.
"Three rings, four rings, five rings..." Everyone's hearts were shaking violently, and loud noises that shook the world continued to be heard in their ears, and their eardrums seemed to be torn apart.
When the power of the ninth rule broke out, the golden drum exploded violently, and endless fragments flew in the void. This scene deeply shocked the hearts of the crowd, leaving them speechless for a long time.
The silver drum rings nine times, the golden drum rings nine times!