Chapter 100: The Twilight Drum Opens the Light
"This Bodhisattva is so amazing, can it make a martial artist comprehend the laws of the Heavenly Dao 100%?" his eyebrows raised slightly, Chen Feng was quite moved.
In the past, Chen Feng had comprehended the laws of the Heavenly Dao, he knew very well the benefits of the laws of the Heavenly Dao, and the stronger the martial artist, the more benefits he could obtain by entering the laws of the Heavenly Dao, and of course, the more difficult it was to enter.
Bodhisattva Man was able to make a strong person like Gu Yuetian be able to comprehend the laws of the Heavenly Dao, which is enough to prove that this Qu Fu is extremely good.
Many people around are with blazing eyes, who doesn't want to enter the laws of the Heavenly Dao, so as to cultivate for a thousand miles, now that the opportunity is in front of them, they naturally don't want to let it go.
The Ying Hualan sisters and brothers, who had cold faces, and Zhao Yanbin, who looked indifferent, also showed a trace of fiery color on their faces, and the laws of heaven were also what they longed for.
"May I ask Miss Snow Kite, how to open the light for this morning bell and dusk, there should be a specific solution, right?" Zhao Yanbin slowly got up and said with a light smile.
In the center of the stage, Nangong Snow Kite nodded, and the jade hand stroked the surface of the morning bell and dusk drum, and said: "If you want to successfully open the morning bell and twilight drum, there are two conditions, one is to hit the drum twenty times, and the other is to sing a song of praise to cause the morning bell and twilight drum to resonate! ”
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Yanbin frowned slightly, the breath on the surface of this morning bell and dusk drum gave him an extremely powerful feeling, whether it was twenty strokes, or a song that caused the resonance of this morning bell and twilight drum, it was a little difficult for him.
He knew that Nangong Snow Kite had moved out the morning bell and dusk drum, which meant that even Nangong Snow Kite, who was good at singing, could not resonate with this morning bell and twilight drum, which showed how difficult it was to resonate with this morning bell and twilight drum.
"Anyone would like to come up and try it first?"
The crisp voice of the Nangong snow kite, like a lark, sounded slowly.
The audience was silent for a while, although many people were ready to move, but the conditions proposed by Nangong Snow Kite were indeed a little difficult, who knows what kind of music Fu can resonate with this morning bell and dusk drum?
"I'll do it first!"
I saw that in the crowd below the Fenghua area, a man in black who was about nineteen years old jumped forward, stepped onto the huge stage, stepped out, and instantly came to the morning bell and dusk drum in the center of the stage.
At this time, Nangong Xue Kite's clothes were fluttering, and Tingting was standing on the edge of the stage, with a pair of flawless beautiful eyes, quietly staring at the black-clothed young man in front of the morning bell and dusk drum.
At this moment, the black-clothed young man's face was quite solemn, he bent over, stride, and a terrifying momentum erupted from his body, a strong momentum, forming an irregularly rotating hurricane around his body.
"Martial Arts Eightfold Martial Artist?"
Above the Wind Flower Area, Chen Feng's eyes narrowed, and when the black-clothed young man released this terrifying momentum, he instantly judged that this person's cultivation was the early stage of the Eightfold Martial Dao.
Boom!
The black-clothed young man smashed his fist on the drum surface, and suddenly the distant drum sound spread out with great penetrating power, with the stage as the center, the drum sound wave appeared in a ring and escaped in all directions, forming a terrifying wave of air around it.
Pedal Pedal Ped
The black-clothed young man's face changed slightly, because he found that at the same time as he smashed his fist on the drum surface, a terrifying counter-thrust suddenly resounded from the drum surface, and then his body was involuntarily forced to retreat again and again by this counter-thrust.
"Humph! ”
The black-clothed young man snorted coldly, stepped forward again with the soles of his feet, and his fist struck, and the terrifying fist exploded, and it suddenly hit the drum surface.
Thundered!
A terrifying sound like the Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder suddenly surged out from the morning bell and dusk drum, like a thunderbolt surging, the sound was piercing, and a force that was even more terrifying than Fang Cai also rebounded from the drum surface.
Poof!
Before the black-clothed young man could even react, this rebound force suddenly hit his chest, and the terrifying power suddenly made the black-clothed young man spit blood from his mouth, like a floating fallen leaf flying upside down.
Bang!
Flying upside down more than ten meters, the black-clothed young man smashed to the ground, covering his chest, the young man's face was full of fear, he didn't expect the power that this drum face could transmit would be so terrifying.
"I can only sound twice......" Nangong Xue Kite shook her head lightly, and there was a hint of disappointment on her pretty face.
Many martial artists in the Fenghua area also showed a look of surprise, and the young man in black was also a martial artist in the early stage of the Martial Arts Eightfold, but he could only sound twice, which is too exaggerated, right?
The martial artist whose strength was originally below the eightfold level of martial arts, his heart that was about to move suddenly died down, and the strength of the black-clothed young man was stronger than him, but he could only beat two war drums, not to mention them?
"This morning bell and dusk drum are really not simple!" Chen Feng's eyes were shining, and he whispered secretly in his heart.
After the defeat of the young man in black, the commotion around him also became much smaller, and many martial artists who were not strong basically died down and no longer had the luxury of going up.
After a moment of silence, several figures swept out under the wind flower area, coming to the morning bell and dusk drum, trying to beat the war drum.
Knock knock!
All of a sudden, the distant drums sounded in the center of the stage continuously, which seemed quite neat and loud.
It's a pity that many people went up, one batch after another, but none of them were able to beat five times, and the strongest one was one whose strength had reached the late stage of the Martial Arts Eightfold Stage, and he beat the big drum four times, which surprised many people.
"I'll go up and try it!"
Suddenly, the young man sitting around Qiu Changsheng stood up with a bang, staring at the huge war drum on the stage below, his strength had reached the peak of the eightfold martial arts, and he was the first day of Qiu Feng Town, and his strength was much stronger than that of ordinary martial artists.
Sou!
The young man stomped on the soles of his feet, and the whole person jumped out of the wind flower area in a chic manner, and landed in the center of the stage lightly, with a chic posture and high spirits.
"The towns in the Fenghua area were only on the first day, and they finally made a move, I don't know how many times this person can stir up?"
"I must be able to cross five sounds, I know this person, it is Qiu Shaoyun on the first day of Qiu Feng Town, this person is proficient in palm techniques, and he is also very strong in the palm of a big sunset. ”
Qiu Shaoyun's arrival immediately caused an uproar among the people below the Fenghua area, and many people's eyes were condensed on Qiu Shaoyun, all looking forward to how many times this person could stir.
"Brother Qiu, I don't know if Xiaoyun can stir ten sounds?" Qi Yuntian focused his eyes on Qiu Shaoyun below, nodded, and said with appreciation.
"Ten tones is difficult! But it should be possible to surpass five tones. ”
A smile appeared on the corner of Qiu Changsheng's mouth, but he was slightly nervous in his heart, Qiu Shaoyun was the first day of their Qiu Feng Town, and he hoped that Qiu Shaoyun could make a few more noises, so as to win glory for Qiu Feng Town.
"This son, please start!"
Nangong Snow Kite held the pipa in her arms, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.
Qiu Shaoyun nodded, took a deep breath, stared at the big drum in front of him, stepped on it, and his fist was wrapped in terrifying power, hammering the drum face.
Boom!
The bell swept out, and the powerful counterthrust suddenly acted on Qiu Shaoyun, but Qiu Shaoyun did not move, like a rock, and his right fist shot again, slamming on the drum surface.
Knock knock knock!
Four consecutive drums came out, Qiu Shaoyun actually beat five times in one breath, and when the fifth drum sounded, Qiu Shaoyun snorted and took three steps back.
"Humph!
Qiu Shaoyun snorted coldly, and the terrifying momentum surged out from his body, and a palm scattered with golden mangs shuttled through the space, slamming on the drum surface, like a falling sun, slamming on the drum surface.
Knock knock!
Two palms in a row made the big drum sound two loud drums, and in an instant, the sound wave spread and spread, and an even more terrifying force descended and bombarded Qiu Shaoyun's chest.
With a muffled snort, Qiu Shaoyun retreated again and again, and it was not until he retreated dozens of steps that he barely stabilized his figure, and looked at the big drum in front of him in horror.
He knew very well that now that he had reached his limit, if he continued to beat the drums, he would exceed his limit, and the end would not be much better than that of the young man in black who played for the first time.
His eyes flickered, Qiu Shaoyun finally didn't dare to beat the eighth sound, sighed lowly, and Qiu Shaoyun stepped on the soles of his feet and returned to the wind flower area.
"Seven sounds! It is worthy of Qiu Fengzhen's first day talent, he can actually beat seven sounds, strong!"
Qiu Shaoyun left, and there was a sudden sound of admiration around them, at first they didn't take the morning bell and dusk drum ten times too seriously, but after the results of many people returning home, they knew how difficult it would be to beat the morning bell and dusk drum.
Before Qiu Shaoyun, the strongest martial artist could only beat four times, but Qiu Shaoyun was able to beat seven times, which shows that Qiu Shaoyun's strength is far greater than that of other martial artists.
"Brother Qiu, is this morning bell and dusk drum really so difficult? Even you can only beat seven times?"
After Qiu Shaoyun sat down, Qi Xiaoyun's brows shrank slightly, Qiu Shaoyun is also an existence at the peak of the eightfold martial arts, and he can only beat seven sounds, and it is too difficult to beat this morning bell and dusk drum!
"It's really tough! This big drum will transmit a terrifying rebound, and as you beat it more and more, this rebound will become more and more terrifying, and by the time of the seventh sound, the rebound is so terrifying that it has reached my limit. Qiu Shaoyun shook his head and said with a wry smile.
The difficulty of beating the morning bell and dusk drum was still above his expectations!
"I'll try!"
Qi Xiaoyun's brows condensed slightly, he also stood up, jumped on the soles of his feet, and also arrived at the center of the stage, Qi Xiaoyun was not pretentious, as soon as he came up, he beat the war drums.