Knock knock......

More rapid drums sounded, as if an epic battle had begun on the vast battlefield. Giving.com

Tianjiao.

This is the real Tianjiao.

Many people can't help but laugh at themselves secretly.

On weekdays, they are also called Tianjiao by the people around them.

But they are self-aware, this is just someone else's promotion, and they are not many miles behind the real Tianjiao.

Looking at the high platform again, Yu Jingfeng has sounded the ghost drum twenty-five times.

Although his movements have slowed down a lot, and he is no longer as easy as before, his momentum is still strong.

Twenty-sixth ring.

At this time, Fang Yan and Xiao Zhen's hearts were already tense.

The result of the two of them is twenty-six rings.

Immediately afterward, their hearts lifted even more, and a wry smile appeared on their faces.

Twenty-seventh, twenty-eighth, twenty-ninth.

Yu Jingfeng actually beat the drum three times in a row again, surpassing them.

After the twenty-ninth ring, sweat also flowed from Yu Jingfeng's forehead, and his fingers began to tremble.

"Drink."

Clenched his fists, the green tendons on his arms were exposed, Yu Jingfeng screamed, and his fist hit again.

Boom!

Thirtieth ringing.

Bang!

An indescribable shock sound wave, from the ghost drum in an instant, erupted wildly.

The power of the thirtieth sound wave is not at the same level as the previous twenty-nine sounds.

Bang bang bang!

In an instant, even Chen Hao and the other two peak martial artists present couldn't resist it, and they were rushed and flew out.

The body protection treasure on Chen Hao's body is still working, but even so, it still can't dissolve the terrifying sound wave.

Although Yan Qingxia and the other three half-step martial arts sects were better, their steps also retreated backwards, and they barely stood firm when they retreated to the door of the secret room.

Even, even Fang Yan and Xiao Zhen also took more than a dozen steps back.

Not only them, but Yu Jingfeng couldn't continue to stand on the high platform, but he reacted very quickly, turned over, and took the initiative to jump down, still looking calm.

This calm and unhurried demeanor made many women present dizzy, and even the men showed admiration in their eyes, and they couldn't give birth to the slightest jealousy.

"This trip to the ghost ship has come to a successful end, let's go back the way we came."

With a long breath, Yu Jingfeng said lightly.

Hearing this, the others also nodded.

The ultimate goal, the Ghost Drum, is complete, and there is no longer any need to stay in the Ghost Ship.

"Ahem, that, I haven't beaten the drum yet."

Just then, a dry cough sounded.

Hearing this voice, everyone frowned slightly, and turned their heads to look at Lin Mu.

"You haven't had enough of the nonsense?"

Yu Jingfeng frowned, "For Senior Sister Yan's sake, I have been magnanimous to you, and I have not continued to pursue it, and if you cause trouble again, don't blame me for being merciless." ”

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Yu, don't be angry with this kind of person, it's not worth it."

Chen Hao laughed, "If he wants to beat the drum, let him go, anyway, it's him who is embarrassed, not us." ”

Everyone else also shook their heads again and again, this Lin Mu is really thick-skinned, obviously has no strength, and he is deliberately jumping to attract the attention of others, which is obviously grandstanding.

However, since Lin Mu is willing to perform as a clown here, people are also happy to watch the show.

"Am I embarrassed?"

Lin Mu playfully repeated this sentence, and walked on the high platform without hurrying or slow.

Through previous observations, he had determined that the ghost drum tested the human body's martial veins and blood, and the ability to withstand the anti-shock force of the drum skin really had nothing to do with the strength of cultivation.

The stronger a person's martial veins and blood, the stronger the endurance, and vice versa.

So it's true that people say that ghost drums test potential.

The strength of the martial vein, the bloodline of the martial arts, this itself is the most important criterion for measuring the cultivation qualifications of a martial artist.

Lin Mu's martial arts vein is very weak, and he doesn't have any martial arts bloodline, these two points in a single round, he can beat the ghost drum once at most, it's good.

However, he has an advantage that no one else has.

Because of the cultivation of "Demon God Transformation", he awakened and opened up the dantian.

The Wumai is just a river, and the dantian is a lake.

No matter how powerful the martial vein is, compared with the dantian, it is far inferior.

Walking on the high platform, Lin Mu stood still with his feet, closed his eyes, stretched out his right hand, and his palm stopped half a meter in front of the ghost drum.

Seeing that he didn't beat the drum for a long time, the people below thought he was pretending.

"Childish." Huang Yue snorted coldly.

This time, she also belonged to the previous batch of people who were shocked by the sound waves of others beating the drum before they even beat the drum.

This incident hit her hard.

In the past, she thought that she was not much inferior to Chen Hao, but now this ghost drum has highlighted the gap between her and Chen Hao.

Therefore, seeing Lin Mu pretending to be in front of the ghost drum, how unhappy she was.

If Lin Mu could beat the drum, then wouldn't she have to find a crack in the ground to get into.

In Jingfeng's eyes, a cold light was projected.

This Lin Mu has average strength, but he has repeatedly challenged his majesty.

Afterwards, he must punish the other party well.

Only Yan Qingxia, her eyes flashed with a strange light, for some reason, she felt that Lin Mu was not the kind of villain who was grandstanding.

Lin Mu didn't care about other people's eyes, his hand was placed in front of the ghost drum, confirming a guess in the audience just now.

And the truth, as he expected.

From the close experience, he could be completely sure that there was really another drum in this ghost drum.

The others had only beaten the outer drum of the ghost drum.

"The drum inside, you can't beat it with your fists, it's a drum of soul power."

Lin Mu was shocked, the drum inside exuded a strong aura of soul power, if he guessed correctly, this drum could only be beaten with soul power.

Five fingers, slowly clenching into a fist.

At the same time, his soul power was also condensed into a fist.

Airplanes!

The next moment, Lin Mu Huo Ran opened his eyes, and a deep majesty bloomed from the depths of his pupils.

This kind of majesty is different from Yu Jingfeng.

Yu Jingfeng is arrogant and domineering, high in majesty, like the emperor of the mortal world.

And the majesty of Lin Mu is full of evil spirit, like a demon king.

The former wants to put his feet on the mortal dust, while the latter is to transcend the mortal dust and wander in the nine heavens.

Everyone in the audience is not an ordinary person.

Lin Mu's temperament changed, and their faces suddenly became solemn, and they looked at Lin Mu in shock.

They never imagined that this teenager, who had been ignored by them before, would be able to show such an incredible side.

Treating such teenagers as clowns is simply their prejudice.

Boom!

His eyes were like stars, Lin Mu did not hesitate, his fist was like a swimming dragon, and he slammed on the drum skin.

As soon as the drum beat came out, Chen Hao's expression immediately stiffened.

Before, he said that Lin Mu couldn't even beat the drum, and threatened that if Lin Mu beat it, he would give Lin Mu 100,000 spirit stones.

100,000 spirit stones.

That's it.

His face is equivalent to being stepped on by Lin Mu in an instant.