Chapter Eighty-Six: The Ancient Bell Rings Nine Times, and the Aftermath Lingers

Hearing this, the middle-aged lord's face sank, and he knew that the person who came was not good.

Although there are very few Xuan Shi below the royal road who pay attention to refining the physical body, even if it is himself, he only starts to practice the body after stepping on the royal road, and it must be known that refining the physical body is several times more difficult than cultivating the Xuan Qi.

But as the lord of the country, he must not retreat, otherwise where will the face of the Falling Moon Dynasty go, he looked at the people under the main hall and said:

"I don't know if there are genius children in the major families who are willing to promote my prestige for me?"

The thick voice of the middle-aged lord echoed in the Jinluan Palace, and everyone in the hall looked at each other.

After a few breaths, the children of the Gu family took a step forward and said:

"Your Majesty, I am Gu Jiagu Meteor, and I would like to try the depth of this ancient bell for me. ”

"Haha, okay! The Gu family has a tiger in their hearts, which is really the blessing of the Gu family. ”

The middle-aged country lord smiled, turned to Ouyang Qiong, and said:

"Messenger, please take out this bronze ancient bell and let me see it to my children. ”

"Your Majesty, please look!"

Ouyang Qiong waved his hand, and then, a two-meter-high ancient bronze bell appeared on the main hall.

The surface of the ancient clock is covered with a variety of patterns, giving people a sense of heavy vicissitudes.

"Sons of your dynasty, please come to the ancient bell!"

Ouyang Qiong said lightly, dragging her right hand flat, making a "please" posture.

Seeing this, Gu Liuxing was naturally not to be outdone, and strode forward, and when he came to the ancient bell, he roared.

"Drink!"

A heavy fist slammed into the ancient bell.

One breath!

Two breaths!

Three breaths passed, and apart from the sound of the fist smashing up, the ancient bell did not make any other sounds.

In other words, not a single ring has been reached!

At this moment, Gu Liuxing's face turned red, he was originally confident, but when that punch hit the ancient bell, he was afraid.

The two-meter-high ancient bell in front of me is like a mountain, unshakable!

Seeing this, the middle-aged lord knew that something was wrong, and his face became even more gloomy.

In the main hall, everyone was silent at first, then shocked, and finally some people were whispering.

"This Gu family Gu meteor is already in the top ten in the monthly list of Kyoto schools, and he can't let this ancient bell make the slightest sound, what is this ancient bell?"

"Do you want to invite His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

......

These broken words naturally reached the ears of the middle-aged country lord, and he was already furious at this time.

If this Heavenly Dome Dynasty wants to pour out all the strength of the Falling Moon Dynasty with any antiquity, wouldn't that mean that the Falling Moon Dynasty is far weaker than the Heavenly Dome Dynasty?

Thinking of this, the middle-aged lord snorted lightly, glanced at Gu Meteor coldly, and said in a deep voice:

"But are there any other family members, would they like to step forward in person and shake this ancient bell?"

Everyone was silent, and no one stepped forward!

After half a pillar of incense.

A young man in a golden robe walked up to the middle-aged lord and said respectfully:

"Father, let me give it a try. ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged lord was silent, but there was a trace of hesitation in his heart.

Do you really want to send my son out of heaven? Am I so scarce?

If he can't even ring this weird ancient bell, then his Heavenly Dome Dynasty will definitely laugh at me and there is no one on the moon!

Thinking of this, the middle-aged lord of the country had already made a decision.

Just as he was about to speak, a silver-haired young man stepped out, as if he had the ability to shake the heavens and the earth.

The silver-haired boy is naturally Ye Zhiqiu.

"Your Majesty, just Gu Zhong'er, His Royal Highness Prince He Lao has personally worked hard, and I, Ye Zhiqiu, can raise my prestige!"

Half a column of incense before that.

"Little master, this ancient clock gives me an inexplicable sense of intimacy, can you get it?"

The voice of the ancient king Ta Ling sounded in Ye Zhiqiu's sea of knowledge, and his tone was very urgent.

"What? Could it be that there is another mystery to this ancient clock?"

Ye Zhiqiu frowned and continued to ask:

"Just with my physical strength, can I shake that ancient bell?"

"Little master, don't be presumptuous, since you can pass through the ninth layer of the Ancient King Tower, then the little master, your physical strength is the highest under the king!"

The Ancient King Ta Ling hurriedly replied.

"Okay, I'll try. ”

With the guarantee of the ancient king Ta Ling, Ye Zhiqiu took the initiative to ask for help.

Ye Zhiqiu's words could be said to be quite arrogant, and a young man in a yellow robe behind Ouyang Qiong immediately became angry.

"Boy, you are only the fifth order of the spirit transformation, how strong can the physical body be, how dare you speak wildly?"

"Cheng'er, don't be rude, this young man has a heart, it's okay for him to try. ”

Ouyang Qiong glanced sideways at the yellow-robed young man and said sharply. Then, a smile appeared on his face that was hard to hide!

He seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, but he couldn't say that, after all, this was someone else's territory.

Hearing the words of the yellow-robed young man, everyone in the hall nodded secretly, very unoptimistic about Ye Zhiqiu.

It is rumored that your Ye Evil Demon's combat power spans seven, is your physical body still so strong?

How can there be an all-powerful person in the world, not to mention that you Ye Evil Demon is only 13 years old, even if you practice in your mother's womb, how strong can you be.

Above the main hall.

The middle-aged lord of the country naturally had the same idea as everyone else, but when he thought of Xiang'er, he wanted to polish this rebellious young man.

It's too sharp, it's not good!

Taking a step back, even if this young man is defeated, there is still his son Duan Tianci.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged lord chuckled and said:

"Since Little Brother Ye is so determined, it is not impossible to give it a try, I, yes!"

In the main hall, almost everyone didn't believe that Ye Zhiqiu could shake this bronze ancient bell.

Even Xiang'er tugged at the corner of Ye Zhiqiu's clothes slightly, but one person didn't think so.

Lonely City at night!

Ye Zhiqiu is his apprentice in the Night Lonely City, and he knows the details of his apprentice very well.

That's the ninth floor of the Ancient King Tower!

He didn't dare to think about it himself, and even, he had a slight suspicion that the physical strength of his apprentice Ye Zhiqiu might surpass that of him, who was a master.

So he didn't panic at all!

With the permission of the middle-aged lord, Ye Zhiqiu glanced at Xiang'er, signaled her not to worry, and then quickly came to Gu Zhong.

"Old Tower, I'm not going to hammer this thing with one punch, are I?"

When the ancient king Ta Ling heard this, he smiled angrily:

"Little master, don't worry! it's okay if the hammer is broken, I just have a sense of intimacy with the material of this ancient clock. ”

"That's good!"

During the exchange between Ye Zhiqiu and Ta Ling, everyone in the hall sighed.

"Ye Evil Demon is not good after all, right?"

"I guess it's cowardly, hey!"

......

The yellow-robed young man behind Ouyang Qiong was arrogant at the moment, and said mockingly:

"Boy, don't you dare? Are you stupid? What about your arrogance? You punched it?"

Hearing this, Ye Zhiqiu glanced at the yellow-robed young man and did not speak.

Only action is the best way to slap the face!

He took a step out of his left leg and punched out at the quaint bronze ancient bell!

Airplanes!

The sound of fists colliding with the ancient bell echoed throughout the Jinluan Palace!

But, not over yet, after a few breaths.

Clang!

Clang!

......

Nine rings! Nine rings, those nine rings are like fairy music in the world, earthly good news, each sound shocks everyone's hearts!

What do they see?

A young man of the fifth order of the spirit transformation made the unshakable ancient bell of the Lian Gu Meteor ring nine rings with just one punch! How did he do it?

Nine rings! That's far more than the Heavenly Dome Dynasty! The strongest person in the Heavenly Dome Dynasty is only 6 rings!

Everyone's eyes were focused on the silver-haired boy, shocked! Except for shock, his heart was shocked!

At this time, Ouyang Qiong, who had witnessed everything, panicked! He was really panicked! He was even wondering if this person could be deliberately disguised by a powerful man of the royal road.

But he found that this silver-haired young man was indeed only at the fifth order of the spirit transformation!

As for the yellow-robed young man who mocked Ye Zhiqiu before, his eyes widened, and his cheeks were already a little hot!

"Damn, I shouldn't have suspected this leaf demon!"

"Who would have thought?"

"Is he a human or a ghost?"

......

A few more breaths, and the words of the crowd have been reversed since before!

But Ye Zhiqiu completely ignored the change in the expressions of these people.

He let out another blow to his right fist!

And this punch is even more fierce than the previous punch!

Because, he didn't use all his strength before!

Now, he wants to try how far his strongest punch can go!