"Zhou Chen, this young master didn't let you gamble like this, your win or loss has nothing to do with this young master!"

At this moment, Mo Heng was on the side, and he spoke awe-inspiringly.

"Young Master Tianzong Genius, the Divine Soul has endured twenty bells, in the past, no one in my Heavenly Puppet Sect has ever had such a height just after breaking through to the Imperial Sky Realm, the old man admires the young master in his heart, so he gambles like this, all this naturally has nothing to do with the young master!"

Immediately, Zhou Chen immediately looked at Mo Heng with respect.

Everyone sighed in their hearts, this Zhou Chen didn't forget to pat himself at this time, it's just ......

When Mo Heng heard this, his heart was refreshed, but he didn't speak with a smile on his face.

For this, Gu Feng didn't pay any attention to it, the formation opened, and Gu Feng walked directly into it.

Walking to the side of the ancient bell, Gu Feng picked up the bell hammer.

This bell hammer is not light, about 100 catties of bells!

At this moment, everyone's eyes converged on Gu Feng's body.

Today's assessment, because of the bet between Gu Feng and Zhou Chen, and because of the invisible comparison between Gu Feng and Mo Heng, has become more exciting.

"If I win this time, not only can I get back face and take revenge on this wooden wind, but I can also deepen my good impression on the young master, killing two birds with one stone, I will definitely win!"

Zhou Chen's eyes focused on Gu Feng's body, and he thought to himself.

Call......

Gu Feng exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the bell hammer in his hand slammed down.

"Phew!"

The bell sounded, this bell was really not small, and Gu Feng only felt a buzz in his head.

"Phew!"

......

Second tone, third tone......

The bell hammer in Gu Feng's hand kept falling, and the bell kept ringing.

Sixteen sounds!

This time, it has surpassed Venda.

Wen Da couldn't help but smile bitterly, his own spirit was really inferior to this wooden wind.

Seventeen tones!

Eighteen sounds!

This time, he surpassed Su Yu'er.

Su Yu'er couldn't help but sigh, if Mo Heng and Gu Feng were not here today, she would be the absolute protagonist, but unfortunately now everyone's eyes are no longer here.

Nineteen sounds!

Everyone's eyes were focused on Gu Feng's voice, everyone held their breath, and they didn't dare to breathe.

"He, could it be that the tenacity of the spirit can reach a high level with me......"

Mo Heng's eyes were full of complexity, and he knew how much pain he had endured over the years in order to cultivate his divine soul.

This Mu Feng seems to be not as old as himself, and he doesn't believe that this Mu Feng can completely surpass himself in the divine soul.

"Phew!"

At this moment, Gu Feng's face did not change, and he struck down with another hammer.

Twentieth tone!

Zhou Chen's eyes were already fixed on Gu Feng's body, and his heart was already worried.

Everyone was also extremely nervous at the moment, and if it sounded again, Gu Feng was about to surpass Mo Heng.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Gu Feng's twenty-first hammer was struck.

"Phew!"

Twenty-one!

Transcendence!

Really surpassed!

Everyone couldn't imagine this scene, the talent was like Mo Heng, and today he was defeated by this Mu Feng twice in the first round and the second round, which was simply incredible.

You must know that Mo Heng is a sectarian son, and he is destined to become the sect master in the future, and now he ......

Mo Heng's face was extremely ugly at the moment, all the glory today already belonged to him, he was already dazzling, but because of this wooden wind, everything had changed!

"Buzz ......"

At this moment, Zhou Chen's mind was buzzing.

He stumbled and almost fell, and at this moment if he was dozens of years old, his face would have turned gray.

Lost!

Lost again!

From the first time he blocked the road and hijacked Gu Feng, to the trap of Gu Feng before today, to this time, he was completely defeated in the hands of Gu Feng.

Three times, three times!

Whether it was cultivation, mentality, or talent, Zhou Chen had already lost to Gu Feng.

"Phew!"

However, just when everyone was still sighing, another bell rang out.

Twenty-two!

Everyone's eyes changed, and this wooden wind didn't have the slightest intention of stopping.

At this moment, Gu Feng's eyes were shining like a torch, and he only felt that as the bell kept ringing, this bell stimulated his soul at the same time, and his physical body and spiritual energy fusion was also deeper.

Gu Feng didn't expect that ringing the bell would bring such benefits.

Now that Gu Feng is very close to the Great Perfection of the Imperial Sky, this opportunity is lost today, and it will not be easy to find it again, so he will simply break through to the Great Perfection of the Imperial Sky in one go!

"Today I'll see where my limits are!"

Gu Feng opened his mouth, and the bell hammer in his hand immediately beat down wildly.

Thirty tones!

......

Forty tones!

......

Ninety sounds!

......

Everyone was already staring blankly, their minds were buzzing, and at this moment, the ancient bell had already sounded more than ninety times, which was simply unimaginable, not to mention the Imperial Sky Realm martial artists, I am afraid that ordinary Divine Mind Realm martial artists would no longer be able to reach such heights.

Elder Chen looked at this place with a complicated gaze.

He is now cultivating to the first time in the Yuan God Realm, he has tried to beat the ancient bell, and now with his cultivation, he can strike it up to ninety-five times!

"Phew!"

Ninety-six!

Elder Chen's body was shocked, and he said to himself, "This son has surpassed me!"

When everyone heard Elder Chen muttering to himself, their hearts were shocked, the tenacity of this Mu Feng's divine soul had actually surpassed Elder Chen?

Everyone knows that beyond ninety sounds, every time you hit it, it is difficult to add!

But it's not over yet!

"......Oooo

Ninety-seventh!

Ninety-eighth tone!

Ninety-ninth tone!

Everyone's eyes were completely stunned, only the strong people of the Yuan Shen Great Perfection in the sect could withstand the ninety-nine bells!

At this moment, a voice came from the sky:

"Haha, I didn't expect my Heavenly Puppet Sect to be so arrogant!"

When everyone looked at it, they saw an old man in black with black hair roaring over, and they saw that Gu Feng's eyes were full of excitement.

"Meet the Deputy Sect Master!"

Immediately, everyone clenched their fists and spoke.

That's right, the person who came was none other than one of the two deputy sect masters of the Heavenly Puppet Sect, Lu Feng!

His cultivation has already reached the Great Perfection of the Yuan Shen!

And at this moment, another voice came:

"Today's grand event, how can there be no old man!"

When everyone saw it, there was another white-clothed old man with white hair on the horizon laughing, and he looked at Gu Feng as if he were looking at a piece of beautiful jade.

"Meet the Deputy Sect Master!"

The one who came was another deputy sect master of the Heavenly Puppet Sect, Lu Zheng!

And its cultivation is also the Great Perfection of the Yuan Shen!

With the cultivation of the two of them, even if there was a formation to isolate them, they could feel the strangeness of the ancient bell at this moment, and they came one after another.

Just because back then, they all rang the bell ninety-nine times!

They want to see who this person is who has reached the same height as themselves.

Lu Feng glanced at Lu Zheng coldly, and Lu Zheng didn't have any good color on his face, obviously the two were hostile.

At this moment, Lu Feng looked at Gu Feng in the formation, and said as if he gave Gu Feng a great gift: "Little ghost, how about being my disciple of Lu Feng?"