The giant drum can sound up to eighteen times, which means that the performance of the elephant force has reached the limit of this test, no wonder he has so much confidence.

His smug voice fell, Bai Wei was a little dissatisfied, and shouted: "It's just a big man, what is there to be proud of with only brute strength, you are not the opponent of the Lord." ”

Xiangli grinned, looked down at Bai Wei, and laughed: "It turned out to be Bai Wei of the White Python Clan, I heard that the Python Saint of the Heavenly Python Clan was looking for you all over the world, but I didn't expect to come here." ”

Bai Wei's face was a little ugly, and Shi Pojia next to her walked out with a calm face, and said coldly: "I'll make a move." ”

"That elephant power is the sage of the Golden Armor Giant Elephant Clan, and its strength is even more arrogant than that of a true dragon. ”

Bai Wei said to Shi Pojia.

In terms of pure strength, among the many big demons in the Demon Saint Cave, few of them can compare to the golden armor giant elephant.

"Xiangye, let's see how many of you can knock out. ”

The elephant was not in a hurry to leave, but crossed his arms and watched with interest.

Hearing this, 6 Feng smiled, not angry with the arrogance in his words, but felt that he was stupid and cute.

Speaking of which, 6 Peaks still has a relationship with the Golden Armor Elephant Clan, and has obtained a lot of holy blood in the Evil God Secret Land.

While the 6th Peak was pondering, Shi Pojia was already standing in front of the giant drum like a rock, and the big eyes of the copper bell were staring at the surface of the drum, and a majestic force flew up from his body into a series of earthy yellow horses.

Rumble!

A terrible punch slammed out, and the drums rang out violently, causing a shrill sonic boom to resound in the square.

One, two, three......

When the seventeenth tone sounded, the strength was finally exhausted, and it slowly calmed down, and the eighteenth tone finally did not sound.

Shi Pojia was a little unwilling, although this result was already outstanding, but he didn't have the power of elephants, which still made him feel embarrassed.

Seeing this, the deafening laughter suddenly came out, wanting to compete with the Golden Armor Elephant Clan for physical strength, even if the Dragon Clan came, he would bow down.

At this moment, a blood-red torrent from within the giant drum poured into Shi Piercing's body, and the power of qi and blood skyrocketed in an astonishing degree.

"That kind of blood. ”

6 Feng's eyes lit up, and he felt the flesh and blood's desire for this kind of qi and blood.

Bai Wei said: "I'll come next." ”

Swish!

The jade hand fell and turned directly into a snake's tail, and bombarded the drum surface heavily.

Although Bai Wei's martial arts were not holy, she survived the spiritual power holy tribulation, and her body was a white python that had reached the top of the divine beast, and she still knocked ten rings under this blow, which was not a bad result.

Bai Wei smiled slightly, that kind of torrent of qi and blood also had a lot of benefits for her.

"The last one is me. ”

6 Feng stretched lazily, and the bones crackled.

"I guess you have twelve at most. ”

Elephant Force touched his nose and guessed.

He saw that although the body of the 6 peaks was not weak, no matter how the body refining was not as good as the demon clan, and it was already the limit to be able to have twelve rings.

Being able to overwhelm this fierce 6 peaks in one aspect and return to the Demon Saint Cave is enough to brag.

"Yes, I think there will probably be more than you. ”

6 Feng smiled, slowly walked in front of the giant drum, and suddenly a pressure descended, making him unable to use the power of the Holy Yuan.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

Slightly stunned, 6 Feng's face became solemn, this beating of the giant drum was not as simple as it seemed.

And he had just noticed that the amount of the bloody torrent was completely determined by the sound of the drum, so he should not underestimate it.

The cyan dragon pattern shone brightly, but this kind of body refining martial art could be used, and he saw that one after another dragon patterns continued to turn into hovering dragons and roamed around him.

It is completely to force one's own limit, when the dragon pattern reaches one thousand and one thousand, the feet of the 6 peaks will be mottled and shattered, that is, it is to see another touch of dragon pattern blessing.

Xiang Li stared at the 6 peaks, and the martial arts of the 6 peaks were displayed so that even he felt an unshakable illusion.

There was a crackling sound of bones clicking, and even the tendons and veins bulged high like thunder, and with the urging of the dragon pattern, a bright dragon groan filled the square.

The Taixuan Nine Turns cultivated by the 6 Peaks already needed the support of a strong physical body, and he survived the most terrible mortal tribulation during the physical tribulation.

After a dozen breaths, the limit arrives!

6 Feng's expression was solemn, and the dragon pattern was condensed into a lifelike green dragon, and the trembling sound of the thunder of the punch was a high-profile blast towards the giant drum in an earth-shattering way.

The strong wind swept and the ground trembled violently, and even the stone armor retreated again and again.

Not only did they pay attention, but those martial artists outside the Nine Heavens couldn't take their eyes off it, expecting the 6 peaks to sound a few times.

But when 6 Feng closed his fist, looking at the drum surface without any fluctuations, there was not even a sound, which also made him puzzled.

With his body, which was stronger than a true dragon, it was certain that he would be able to hit eighteen times with all his might.

But right now, there is such a strange scene.

Xiangli was stunned for a moment, then laughed, pointed to the 6th peak and said: "I thought you were so powerful, you couldn't even pass this level, it seems that you are going to be eliminated here." ”

"How is that possible?"

The Ice Emperor and Mo Ling were both unbelievable, even the quasi-saint could sound five times, why didn't the 6 peaks even sound once.

It's not just them.

The ancient saints of the gods are all puzzled.

"No, you see the drum noodles?"

Bai Wei was very observant, and she saw that cracks of the thickness of the drum first appeared, and then like a spider web, countless cracks were all over the place, and the entire drum surface turned into countless debris and flew out.

The empty drum face was shocking.

It's not that the 6 peaks don't sound at once, but that the power is so strong that the entire drum surface is shattered.

Elephant's mouth opened so wide that he almost swallowed his tongue, what a terrible force it must have been to shatter the drum surface.

You must know that eighteen rings and breaking the drum face are two completely different concepts, and they have seen Mu Qing barely eighteen rings when he broke through this level before.

And when he thought of his previous ridicule, Xiangli's face turned pale, and the punch that hit him was probably crippled even if it was the Golden Armor Elephant Clan.

"Did I pass or fail?"

6 Feng also didn't expect that it was obviously the previous four levels of refining that made his physical body grow by leaps and bounds.

"That's it..."

The ancient saint of Shenjian couldn't cry or laugh.

In the past, there were also people who left cracks on the drum surface, but they were by no means as completely destroyed as the 6 peaks.

This young man who doesn't seem to be very strong, the power contained in his body can be called a monster.

He waved his hand, and a blood-colored air flow poured into the body of the 6 peaks, ten times thicker than the elephant power.

That blood-colored qi flowed into the body, 6 Feng narrowed his eyes, and the power left in his body by the previous four levels of torture was actually precipitating at an astonishing degree, and circles of blood-colored divine light turned into ripples and spread out.

As for the elephant power, his face was flushed with shame, how dare he stay here longer, and hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of his feet and left the square.

(End of chapter)