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All the people in the square looked at Jiang Yikang, but in everyone's eyes, there was a sneer and schadenfreude, no one thought that Jiang Yikang could compare to Duanmulong. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Needless to say, Duanmu Long, or Duanmu Yaosi, most people also think that Jiang Yikang is not comparable.

Even if it was the three Duanmu Ancestors, although they stopped, they only turned back half of their bodies, they were unwilling to face Jiang Yikang, if they waited for Jiang Yikang to fail, they would leave immediately.

Jiang Yikang looked at the floating Hu Ji in front of him, looking at Hu Ji so closely, Jiang Yikang actually felt a kind of sadness under the vicissitudes of the Hu Ji's appearance.

This kind of sadness is emanating from the inside, faintly, indescribable, feeling this sadness, Jiang Yikang involuntarily had a kind of resonance, and even thought back to Mengru and thought of Yuanyuan.

Just when Jiang Yikang was stunned, Duanmu Yaosi sneered and said, "The surname Tian, if you stand there and don't move, will the Hu Ji sound by itself?" ”

This sneer pulled Jiang Yikang back from the resonance just now, and the sadness he felt just now disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Yikang glanced at Duanmu Yaosi coldly, then took a breath, opened his mouth, and a true qi spit out and shot into the beard.

With a "hum" sound, Hu Ji sounded a deep voice, which was completely different from the sound blown by Duanmu Ancestor, Duanmu Ancestor's voice was high-pitched and bright, while Jiang Yikang's voice was sad and sad.

Everyone thought that Duanmu Old Ancestor was the correct standard, so when they heard Jiang Yikang's first voice, they all shook their heads.

Duanmu Yaosi laughed even more shamefully: "What kind of sound is this, blowing mourning." ”

Duanmu Long on the side reprimanded: "What nonsense, today is the ancestor's birthday." ”

Duanmu Yaosi was also startled, shrunk his neck, and stopped talking.

Then, Jiang Yikang took another breath, and the second true qi was exhaled and flew into the beard.

The second sound was even more whining, like resentment, like crying.

Seeing that the second sound was even more unbearable, everyone shook their heads even more, but only Duanmu Old Ancestor changed his complexion.

Because the sound he heard was exactly the same as that of his predecessors who gave him the beard.

Jiang Yikang barely paused, and the third true qi spat out again and flew into the beard.

The third sound sounded again.

There was almost no interval between the three voices, one close to the other, and after three sounds, the aftermath lingered endlessly.

At this time, the light color on everyone's faces was slightly restrained, although the sound of blowing was unbearable, but it blew three times effortlessly, which was not bad.

However, although the three voices are strong, they are still far from being able to take away the mustache compared to the Duanmu Dragon.

After blowing the beard three times, Jiang Yikang also had a general understanding of the beard, and every time he spit out a breath of true qi and blew out the beard, he always felt that the beard was like a bottomless black hole, and the vitality in his body was about to be sucked dry.

Only by immediately activating the vitality can the vitality in the body be replenished, and this beard will sound.

If the true qi is insufficient, the true qi in the body will be drained by the Hu Ji, causing the true qi in the body to be unsustainable, and it will vomit blood and be injured.

Jiang Yikang estimated that with his current cultivation, blowing nine sounds is already the limit.

Hopefully, within these nine sounds, Ming Ji will be able to leave the backyard and return to the square.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yikang took a deep breath, exhaled the fourth true qi, and flew into the beard.

The fourth sound of the beard sounded leisurely.

At this time, everyone was a little sideways, and those who could blow four sounds were not bad in the middle level of foundation building.

However, with the experience just now, it is already the limit of the foundation building intermediate level to blow to four sounds, and it is impossible to blow the fifth sound at all, let alone blow to six sounds like Duanmu Leopard.

However, while everyone was thinking, the fifth sound of the beard rose melodiously, and then the sixth followed again.

Jiang Yikang actually blew two more times without any gap, and in this way, Jiang Yikang had already blown six times.

At the time just now, except for the three Duanmu brothers, the largest number of blows was only the foundation building high level, and there were only five sounds.

And the young man in front of him actually blew six times, and he was even the same as the Duanmu Leopard who built the foundation of the Great Perfection.

At this time, everyone looked at Jiang Yikang again.

originally thought that Duanmu Yaosi was the leader of the younger generation, but now it seems that the young man in front of him is several times stronger than Duanmu Yaosi.

It's just that this person is very raw, there are more than 1,000 people present, and no one knows the origin of this person.

At this time, someone had already asked the old man and the couple who were at the same table as Jiang Yikang for Jiang Yikang's name.

The old man, the husband and wife were extremely proud at this time, and said Tian Feng's name loudly.

There are also people who know Tian Feng's name because of Duanmulong's toast.

Not long after, Tian Feng's name spread all over the audience like the wind, and everyone knew the word "Tian Feng".

Seeing that Jiang Yikang had taken away the limelight, Duanmu Yaosi was furious, staring at Jiang Yikang and gritting his teeth.

And Duanmu Old Ancestor saw that Jiang Yikang was able to blow six times, and even compared to his third son, he couldn't help frowning and looked at Jiang Yikang.

In his mind, he was wondering if this person was an enemy who was deliberately sent to disrupt his birthday banquet.

However, there are only a few enemies of the Duanmu family, and they have never heard of such a junior who has cultivated profoundly.

At this time, more than 1,000 people present looked at Jiang Yikang intently, wanting to see if Jiang Yikang could blow nine hoops as he just said.

Now it's only six sounds, and the next three tones are by no means comparable to the previous six tones, because the further back you go, the greater the true qi consumed, and the more difficult it becomes.

I saw Jiang Yikang take a deep breath again, open his mouth, and a true qi spit out, flying into the Hu Ji again.

The melodious sound of a beard sounded again, and this time, everyone present actually felt that this melodious and pathetic sound of the beard had a unique charm.

Seventh tone.

has already caught up with the upper end of the wooden tiger.

Everyone's hearts were pinched, no one knew, but everyone was looking forward to Jiang Yikang being able to blow the eighth sound.

The eighth sound sounded again.

It's just that Jiang Yikang's face became ruddy at this time, and he looked extremely weak. Although it sounded eight times, the ninth sound, even if it could be sounded, would be a lot of consumption, and even vomit blood and be injured.

For the sake of a chicken-like magic weapon, it is not worth it at all to consume one's own cultivation.

At this time, Jiang Yikang was indeed on the verge of collapse. Now he is only a high-level foundation building, if you count his high-level cultivation of the corpse king, the combination of death qi and vitality can be comparable to the foundation building great consummation.

However, this mustache can only be blown with vitality, and with thousands of people watching, it is impossible to use death qi.

Therefore, with the cultivation of the high-level foundation, it is not easy to blow eight sounds.

Jiang Yikang also knew that once he blew the ninth tone, he would definitely lose his vitality, but now that he was ready to fly, he had to send it.

Because, Jiang Yikang knew that Ming Ji had just entered the backyard, and there were countless formations in the backyard, and Ming Ji was moving towards the place where the demon clan was imprisoned little by little.

If he doesn't insist at this time, Duanmu Ancestor will inevitably leave, and his achievements will be wasted at that time.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yikang gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and exhaled a true qi and flew into the mustache again.

The mustache sounded again

Ninth tone.

The audience was in an uproar.

Only this time, after this breath of true qi was spit out, Jiang Yikang felt that his mouth was dry, his chest was stuffy, his brain was buzzing, his eyes were dark, his mouth was open, and a mouthful of blood was spit out.

After seeing this, everyone present shook their heads at Jiang Yikang's toughness, but Duanmu Old Ancestor's face sank, and he said coldly: "I can't do it, hum." “

After speaking, Duanmu Ancestor turned around and was about to leave.

Jiang Yikang's eyes were black, his body shook, and he was about to fall to the ground, and in a trance, he saw Duanmu Old Ancestor turn around and leave.

Jiang Yikang hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue to make himself suddenly sober, and then waved his hand and shouted loudly: "Don't go." “

Duanmu Old Ancestor turned around and said coldly, "What? What else to teach? The words were cold, full of murderous intent.

Seeing that Duanmu Ancestor looked at Jiang Yikang with unkind eyes, Duanmu Long was stunned in his heart, originally he thought that this Tian Feng was so arrogant, he should be a guest invited by Duanmu Ancestor.

But at this time, seeing that Duanmu Ancestor didn't know this person, Duanmu Long already felt that there might be something wrong with this Tian Feng.

Just as Duanmu Long was thinking about it, he saw Jiang Yikang grinning and said with a smile: "Duanmu Ancestor, this is only nine sounds, three sounds worse than the twelve sounds you just had." “

As soon as I heard this, the audience was like a fried pot, talking about each other. Most people thought that Tian Feng was absolutely crazy and wanted to challenge the seniors of the Jindan period.

When Duanmu Old Ancestor heard this, he didn't laugh angrily and said, "You mean to blow twelve Hu Ji? “

Jiang Yikang nodded and said, "Not bad." “

"Okay, I'll just take a look here to see how you blow the twelve." Duanmu Old Ancestor finally turned around, sat on a chair beside him, and looked at Jiang Yikang coldly.

Seeing that Duanmu Ancestor sat down, Jiang Yikang breathed a sigh of relief, and held on for a while, and the rest was counting on Ming Ji to succeed soon.

Jiang Yikang had bloodshot on the corner of his mouth, looked up at the beard in front of him, took a deep breath again, opened his mouth, and spit out another true qi.

As soon as this true qi was exhaled, before it flew into the beard, Jiang Yikang couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood again, and his body swayed, as if he was about to fall to the ground at any time.

This true qi flew into the Hu Ji, and the Hu Ji sounded the tenth sound. But this tenth sound is faint and inaudible.

As the tenth sound sounded, Jiang Yikang's eyes were dim, and he couldn't see what was in front of him clearly.

At this time, anyone can see that at this time, don't let Tian Feng blow the next sound, even if any mortal steps forward and pushes Tian Feng, Tian Feng will fall to the ground and be seriously injured.

Others can see it, Duanmu Ancestor can see it even more clearly, he looked at Jiang Yikang coldly, and said: "It's not simple, the tenth sound has already sounded, what about the eleventh sound?" All the people in the square looked at Jiang Yikang, but in everyone's eyes, there was a sneer and schadenfreude, no one thought that Jiang Yikang could compare to Duanmulong.

Needless to say, Duanmu Long, or Duanmu Yaosi, most people also think that Jiang Yikang is not comparable.

Even if it was the three Duanmu Ancestors, although they stopped, they only turned back half of their bodies, they were unwilling to face Jiang Yikang, if they waited for Jiang Yikang to fail, they would leave immediately.

Jiang Yikang looked at the floating Hu Ji in front of him, looking at Hu Ji so closely, Jiang Yikang actually felt a kind of sadness under the vicissitudes of the Hu Ji's appearance.

This kind of sadness is emanating from the inside, faintly, indescribable, feeling this sadness, Jiang Yikang involuntarily had a kind of resonance, and even thought back to Mengru and thought of Yuanyuan.

Just when Jiang Yikang was stunned, Duanmu Yaosi sneered and said, "The surname Tian, if you stand there and don't move, will the Hu Ji sound by itself?" ”

This sneer pulled Jiang Yikang back from the resonance just now, and the sadness he felt just now disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Yikang glanced at Duanmu Yaosi coldly, then took a breath, opened his mouth, and a true qi spit out and shot into the beard.

With a "hum" sound, Hu Ji sounded a deep voice, which was completely different from the sound blown by Duanmu Ancestor, Duanmu Ancestor's voice was high-pitched and bright, while Jiang Yikang's voice was sad and sad.

Everyone thought that Duanmu Old Ancestor was the correct standard, so when they heard Jiang Yikang's first voice, they all shook their heads.

Duanmu Yaosi laughed even more shamefully: "What kind of sound is this, blowing mourning." ”

Duanmu Long on the side reprimanded: "What nonsense, today is the ancestor's birthday." ”

Duanmu Yaosi was also startled, shrunk his neck, and stopped talking.

Then, Jiang Yikang took another breath, and the second true qi was exhaled and flew into the beard.

The second sound was even more whining, like resentment, like crying.

Seeing that the second sound was even more unbearable, everyone shook their heads even more, but only Duanmu Old Ancestor changed his complexion.

Because the sound he heard was exactly the same as that of his predecessors who gave him the beard.

Jiang Yikang barely paused, and the third true qi spat out again and flew into the beard.

The third sound sounded again.

There was almost no interval between the three voices, one close to the other, and after three sounds, the aftermath lingered endlessly.

At this time, the light color on everyone's faces was slightly restrained, although the sound of blowing was unbearable, but it blew three times effortlessly, which was not bad.

However, although the three voices are strong, they are still far from being able to take away the mustache compared to the Duanmu Dragon.

After blowing the beard three times, Jiang Yikang also had a general understanding of the beard, and every time he spit out a breath of true qi and blew out the beard, he always felt that the beard was like a bottomless black hole, and the vitality in his body was about to be sucked dry.

Only by immediately activating the vitality can the vitality in the body be replenished, and this beard will sound.

If the true qi is insufficient, the true qi in the body will be drained by the Hu Ji, causing the true qi in the body to be unsustainable, and it will vomit blood and be injured.

Jiang Yikang estimated that with his current cultivation, blowing nine sounds is already the limit.

Hopefully, within these nine sounds, Ming Ji will be able to leave the backyard and return to the square.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yikang took a deep breath, exhaled the fourth true qi, and flew into the beard.

The fourth sound of the beard sounded leisurely.

At this time, everyone was a little sideways, and those who could blow four sounds were not bad in the middle level of foundation building.

However, with the experience just now, it is already the limit of the foundation building intermediate level to blow to four sounds, and it is impossible to blow the fifth sound at all, let alone blow to six sounds like Duanmu Leopard.

However, while everyone was thinking, the fifth sound of the beard rose melodiously, and then the sixth followed again.

Jiang Yikang actually blew two more times without any gap, and in this way, Jiang Yikang had already blown six times.

At the time just now, except for the three Duanmu brothers, the largest number of blows was only the foundation building high level, and there were only five sounds.

And the young man in front of him actually blew six times, and he was even the same as the Duanmu Leopard who built the foundation of the Great Perfection.

At this time, everyone looked at Jiang Yikang again.

originally thought that Duanmu Yaosi was the leader of the younger generation, but now it seems that the young man in front of him is several times stronger than Duanmu Yaosi.

It's just that this person is very raw, there are more than 1,000 people present, and no one knows the origin of this person.

At this time, someone had already asked the old man and the couple who were at the same table as Jiang Yikang for Jiang Yikang's name.

The old man, the husband and wife were extremely proud at this time, and said Tian Feng's name loudly.

There are also people who know Tian Feng's name because of Duanmulong's toast.

Not long after, Tian Feng's name spread all over the audience like the wind, and everyone knew the word "Tian Feng".

Seeing that Jiang Yikang had taken away the limelight, Duanmu Yaosi was furious, staring at Jiang Yikang and gritting his teeth.

And Duanmu Old Ancestor saw that Jiang Yikang was able to blow six times, and even compared to his third son, he couldn't help frowning and looked at Jiang Yikang.

In his mind, he was wondering if this person was an enemy who was deliberately sent to disrupt his birthday banquet.

However, there are only a few enemies of the Duanmu family, and they have never heard of such a junior who has cultivated profoundly.

At this time, more than 1,000 people present looked at Jiang Yikang intently, wanting to see if Jiang Yikang could blow nine hoops as he just said.

Now it's only six sounds, and the next three tones are by no means comparable to the previous six tones, because the further back you go, the greater the true qi consumed, and the more difficult it becomes.

I saw Jiang Yikang take a deep breath again, open his mouth, and a true qi spit out, flying into the Hu Ji again.

The melodious sound of a beard sounded again, and this time, everyone present actually felt that this melodious and pathetic sound of the beard had a unique charm.

Seventh tone.

has already caught up with the upper end of the wooden tiger.

Everyone's hearts were pinched, no one knew, but everyone was looking forward to Jiang Yikang being able to blow the eighth sound.

The eighth sound sounded again.

It's just that Jiang Yikang's face became ruddy at this time, and he looked extremely weak. Although it sounded eight times, the ninth sound, even if it could be sounded, would be a lot of consumption, and even vomit blood and be injured.

For the sake of a chicken-like magic weapon, it is not worth it at all to consume one's own cultivation.

At this time, Jiang Yikang was indeed on the verge of collapse. Now he is only a high-level foundation building, if you count his high-level cultivation of the corpse king, the combination of death qi and vitality can be comparable to the foundation building great consummation.

However, this mustache can only be blown with vitality, and with thousands of people watching, it is impossible to use death qi.

Therefore, with the cultivation of the high-level foundation, it is not easy to blow eight sounds.

Jiang Yikang also knew that once he blew the ninth tone, he would definitely lose his vitality, but now that he was ready to fly, he had to send it.

Because, Jiang Yikang knew that Ming Ji had just entered the backyard, and there were countless formations in the backyard, and Ming Ji was moving towards the place where the demon clan was imprisoned little by little.

If he doesn't insist at this time, Duanmu Ancestor will inevitably leave, and his achievements will be wasted at that time.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yikang gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and exhaled a true qi and flew into the mustache again.

The mustache sounded again

Ninth tone.

The audience was in an uproar.

Only this time, after this breath of true qi was spit out, Jiang Yikang felt that his mouth was dry, his chest was stuffy, his brain was buzzing, his eyes were dark, his mouth was open, and a mouthful of blood was spit out.

After seeing this, everyone present shook their heads at Jiang Yikang's toughness, but Duanmu Old Ancestor's face sank, and he said coldly: "I can't do it, hum." “

After speaking, Duanmu Ancestor turned around and was about to leave.

Jiang Yikang's eyes were black, his body shook, and he was about to fall to the ground, and in a trance, he saw Duanmu Old Ancestor turn around and leave.

Jiang Yikang hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue to make himself suddenly sober, and then waved his hand and shouted loudly: "Don't go." “

Duanmu Old Ancestor turned around and said coldly, "What? What else to teach? The words were cold, full of murderous intent.

Seeing that Duanmu Ancestor looked at Jiang Yikang with unkind eyes, Duanmu Long was stunned in his heart, originally he thought that this Tian Feng was so arrogant, he should be a guest invited by Duanmu Ancestor.

But at this time, seeing that Duanmu Ancestor didn't know this person, Duanmu Long already felt that there might be something wrong with this Tian Feng.

Just as Duanmu Long was thinking about it, he saw Jiang Yikang grinning and said with a smile: "Duanmu Ancestor, this is only nine sounds, three sounds worse than the twelve sounds you just had." “

As soon as I heard this, the audience was like a fried pot, talking about each other. Most people thought that Tian Feng was absolutely crazy and wanted to challenge the seniors of the Jindan period.

When Duanmu Old Ancestor heard this, he didn't laugh angrily and said, "You mean to blow twelve Hu Ji? “

Jiang Yikang nodded and said, "Not bad." “

"Okay, I'll just take a look here to see how you blow the twelve." Duanmu Old Ancestor finally turned around, sat on a chair beside him, and looked at Jiang Yikang coldly.

Seeing that Duanmu Ancestor sat down, Jiang Yikang breathed a sigh of relief, and held on for a while, and the rest was counting on Ming Ji to succeed soon.

Jiang Yikang had bloodshot on the corner of his mouth, looked up at the beard in front of him, took a deep breath again, opened his mouth, and spit out another true qi.

As soon as this true qi was exhaled, before it flew into the beard, Jiang Yikang couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood again, and his body swayed, as if he was about to fall to the ground at any time.

This true qi flew into the Hu Ji, and the Hu Ji sounded the tenth sound. But this tenth sound is faint and inaudible.

As the tenth sound sounded, Jiang Yikang's eyes were dim, and he couldn't see what was in front of him clearly.

At this time, anyone can see that at this time, don't let Tian Feng blow the next sound, even if any mortal steps forward and pushes Tian Feng, Tian Feng will fall to the ground and be seriously injured.

Others can see it, Duanmu Ancestor can see it even more clearly, he looked at Jiang Yikang coldly, and said: "It's not simple, the tenth sound has already sounded, what about the eleventh sound?" ”