Boom!

Just when people's hearts were tense, a drum sounded, and it shook violently.

Ringed.

And everyone's eyes widened violently.

Twenty-sixth ring.

Lin Mu really rang.

This is an achievement that only the top Tianjiao like Xiao Zhen and Fang Yan have.

And Xiao Zhen and Fang Yan, they are the first true legends of the major forces, martial arts sects who are less than thirty years old.

Lin Mu can actually do what they have.

It's incredible.

"The width of the martial veins has expanded, and the color has also changed."

On the contrary, Lin Mu himself didn't care about how much impact his behavior would have on people.

His mind was attracted by the changes in his body.

Under the attacks of the ghost drum shock force again and again, his martial veins were widened a lot, and a few wisps of green appeared in some of the martial veins.

Green, that represents the green-level martial vein.

The rumors are true, this ghost drum can really enhance people's potential.

Not only that, but his complete and stable martial artist-level true qi was also cracked by the shock wave of this ghost drum.

It's like a strong fortress with a flaw.

Now that he only needs to have a large amount of energy poured in, he is afraid that he will be able to become a great martial artist in no time.

In addition, the bottleneck of his soul power was also significantly loosened.

Twenty-seventh ring.

Twenty-eighth ring.

At the same time, Lin Mu realized that the further he went, the more obvious the effect became, and he immediately did not miss the opportunity and tried his best to hit the ghost drum.

Qi and blood, spirits, crazy operation.

All the power, compressed and gathered, finally turned into a fist shadow.

Boom!

Twenty-ninth ring.

This sound is not only on the ghost drum, but also seems to be on everyone's mind.

At the same time, a more intense shock wave frantically poured into Lin Mu's body, like a flood bursting an embankment, roaring wantonly in his martial veins.

But in the end, this impact was all discharged into the dantian.

The others didn't know about Lin Mu's situation, but everyone's emotions tensed.

Twenty-nine rings, Lin Mu actually beat the ghost drum twenty-nine times.

This result is only one ring away from Yu Jingfeng.

Unbelievable.

Everyone was stunned, completely stunned by the situation.

Including Chen Hao and Huang Yue, they felt ashamed and embarrassed at first, but now they no longer have this emotion.

When the gap is only a little bit, it will make people jealous, but when the gap is too big, others just want to hate, and they can't be jealous.

Xiao Zhen and Fang Yan's faces were also full of shock.

Demons.

The Iron Blood Alliance actually has another demon.

Yu Jingfeng's fists were also clenched tightly, and there was a rare gaffe on his face.

His entire vertebrae seemed to have an irresolvable chill, drilling from the tailbone to the neck.

For the first time, it was the first time someone had made him feel this way.

He became famous at a young age.

At that time, he was still thirteen years old, a ninth-order martial artist, and he was valued by the head of the Iron and Blood Alliance, and he was directly accepted as a disciple and promoted to a core disciple.

Since then, he has overcome obstacles all the way, and no one can stop him.

By now, he has become the first true legend of the Iron Blood Alliance, and at the age of twenty-eight, he is already a strong martial artist, and he is even higher.

It is precisely because of this that he has developed a domineering and extreme character, and he cannot tolerate others disobeying his will.

It wasn't until Lin Mu appeared that things began to change.

This kid disobeyed him several times.

It's just that at the beginning, he regarded Lin Mu as a small role, and he didn't take it seriously at all, so he didn't deal with it personally.

Unexpectedly, now the other party is threatening his reputation.

Although Lin Mu's strength was still not deep in his eyes, once Lin Mu sounded the thirtieth ghost drum, his position on the first day of the Iron Blood Alliance would inevitably be shaken.

This is as arrogant as he is, and it is unacceptable.

Not to mention that someone surpasses him, even if he is on a par with him, he can't stand it.

However, what he didn't know was that Lin Mu had already surpassed him.

It sounded like twenty-nine rings on the outside, but in fact, Lin Mu struck fifty-eight rings, and the soul drum inside also sounded twenty-nine times.

It's just the voice of the soul, and outsiders can't hear it.

Yu Jingfeng didn't know, and neither did anyone else.

At this time, everyone's heartstrings were still tense, and they were wondering, could Lin Mu still ring the thirtieth drum again?

However, just as everyone was waiting for Lin Mu's next move, the entire ghost ship suddenly shook.

Immediately afterwards, an indescribable, extremely depressed breath descended.

Everyone's cells produce a numbness like an electric shock.

The scalp is numb and creepy.

It seems that something terrible is about to come.

gurgling!

Then, the space above the secret room fluctuated like water.

And everyone present, their bodies were all stiff, as if they had been frozen by something.

But people's minds and eyes can still move.

The next moment, everyone's pupils all contracted violently, and there was deep horror in their eyes.

I saw the space above, suddenly spreading out in all directions, and then a Nine Hellish Eyes, as if shuttling through distant ancient time and space, appeared in people's field of vision.

This eye, with a diameter of three meters, is pitch black and has no whites.

A deep air of dead silence was projected from the eyes.

Horror, horror.

The people below were staring at by these eyes, and there was great fear in their hearts.

This eye, which does not belong to this world, makes everyone can't help but suspect that this is the eye of death.

After an instant, there was a faint black wave in the dark eyes.

As its eyes fluctuated, the entire space-time seemed to be distorted.

Lin Mu felt the world spin for a while, and when he calmed down, he found that he was still standing on the high platform, and the ghost drum in front of him was also there, but everyone else around him had disappeared.

It seems that he is the only one left in this world.

But for some reason, Lin Mu felt that this eye had no ill will towards him.

Since it is, it is safe.

This eye seemed to want to see him beat the drum.

It just so happened that there was no other person around, Lin Mu simply enjoyed this quiet environment, eliminated all distractions, and devoted himself to the ghost drum.

Boom!

Thirtieth ringing.

After his mind was fully devoted, Lin Mu was more calm.

However, the thirtieth recoil still surprised him.

It's at least three times more powerful than before.

With this impact, his qi and blood couldn't help but roll, and he felt like he was vomiting, and even his dantian was faintly expanding.

But since childhood, Lin Mu has known that the more pressure the situation, the more can the potential of people be really forced out.

Forcibly hold on.

Hang on.

His strong will, restrained the pain, withstood the pressure.

Knock knock knock......

The thirty-first, thirty-second, and thirty-third sounds, three consecutive drums.

It's to the limit.

The corners of Lin Mu's mouth suddenly overflowed with a touch of blood.

The violent shockwave continued to hit his body like a tsunami, impacting his spirit, trying to shake him out.

But his feet were deep into the ground, and his hands were clutching the edge of the ghost drum, refusing to be shaken off like this.