Chapter 759: Pardon Order [First Update]
Jiang Chen stood in front of the huge drum stick.
He put one hand behind his back, squinted his eyes, and looked at the huge drum stick in front of him, with a gleam in his eyes: "Sima Lingkong is the six peerless geniuses of the Emperor Realm, and he has only struck it five times. I'm better than him, but at this rate, it's about seven hits. ”
"That Beishan Jing's strength is on par with Sima Volley, even if I hit it seven times, it will be a tie at most. Looks like I'm going to have to do my best!"
Jiang Chen took a deep breath.
Although the cause of this gambling fight was the personal grudge between Sima Lingkong and Beishan Jing, Beishan Jing actually hit Yiluo's body with the idea.
You can't afford to lose!
Even though he didn't have any other thoughts about Iroh, she was his companion after all.
If he loses this gamble, Iroko will have to leave with Kitayama Jing
This is a situation that Jiang Chen does not want to see!
"Boy, stop pretending, hurry up!"
"Even if you try your best, at most three or four rings, you will lose!"
Kitayama Jing said mockingly with a smug look on her face.
Jiang Chen glanced at him.
His eyes were peaceful, but he had a sharp color that forced him to look at Kitayama Jing, so that his body was shocked and he closed his mouth.
That's when you turn around and place your palms on the sticks.
Airplanes!
The first time the palm touched the drum stick, the entire drum stick shook slightly, and a trace of strange energy fluctuations came from inside. This is the fluctuation of the prohibition, Jiang Chen's eyes burst out with a gleam, and his face showed a strange look: "There is a prohibition that restricts the true yuan here, as long as it comes into contact with the drum stick, the true yuan in the body will be consumed at a hundredfold speed, no wonder Sima Volley They are exhausted after just a few knocks!"
The drum stick was already heavy.
If you don't use the true yuan, you are a consummate powerhouse in the emperor realm, and you don't want to wave it.
But once you use the real yuan, you have to endure a hundred times the consumption rate.
Swing it at will, and it is equivalent to experiencing the consumption of a life-and-death battle.
"But ......"
The corners of Jiang Chen's mouth furled, with a confident smile, "You can accelerate the consumption of true yuan, but my sword of the god can devour all energy." I'd like to see if you're letting me consume faster, or if I'm devouring faster with the Sword of God!"
Call!
Jiang Chen secretly urged the Sword of the Gods, and at the same time, he held the drum stick with both hands.
With a low roar, the huge drum stick was stirred.
Boom!
A dull thud burst into the sky, louder than anyone had ever struck before.
Knock! Knock!
Jiang Chen waved again, knocking out three rings in succession, a total of four times.
Beads of sweat were already oozing from his forehead, and the speed of the Sword of God Punishment was getting faster and faster, constantly devouring the aura in the surrounding void. Rao is like this, and it also made Jiang Chen's true yuan consume a quarter, and the corners of Jiang Chen's mouth raised: "Sure enough, as I expected, the sword of the god can offset part of the true yuan consumption." I'm going to slow down a little bit next, though!"
Boom!
Ringing again, it has been completed five times, and the number of rings on both sides has been tied.
"It's tied, boss, come on!"
"The Boss must be able to!"
Gaishi and the others clenched their fists with excitement.
The faces of everyone in Beishan City were a little ugly, and Beishan Jing urged with a gloomy face: "Hurry up, don't deliberately delay time here." ”
"That's right, the time limit for beating the heavenly drum is the time of one stick of incense, when are you going to wait?"
"Despicable......"
Everyone urged.
Jiang Chen was unmoved.
A stick of incense?
It's only been a dozen breaths, and it's still a long time before a stick of incense is burned!
"Come again!"
Jiang Chen roared, his body turned, and he waved the drum stick in the air.
Boom!
"Six rings. In the past ten years, it seems that the strongest is the Beishan Ba who was accepted as a personal disciple by the deputy city lord of Qin, who can reach six rings!"
"Can he continue?"
"Impossible, right? As far as I know, in the past hundred years in Heavenly Drum City, there are only three people who have more than seven rings, this kid ......"
Before he finished speaking, a dull sound sounded again, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.
The person who spoke just now only felt that his face was flushed, and there was a hot stinging pain, and this face was too direct, right?
Sima Qingtian clenched his fists, with excitement on his face, "Seven rings, Jiang Chen, this kid, is worthy of being a peerless Tianjiao who can attract the wrath of the heavens!"
"Hmph, it's just seven rings, Qin Chuan, the eldest son of the deputy city lord of Qin, but it has reached nine rings!" Looking at Sima Qingtian's excited look, Beishan Xiong felt as if he had swallowed a fly, snorted coldly, and said disdainfully.
Knock knock!
Two roars shook the air in succession.
"Huh?"
Kitayama Bear was dumbfounded, his face flushed, and his neck seemed to be choked.
This Nima's!
As soon as he said that it was impossible, Jiang Chen knocked twice in succession? This is a deliberate slap in the face, right?
Sima Qingtian said with a mocking expression: "Hahaha, Beishan Xiong, it seems that your vision is not very good! Jiang Chen Xiaoyou has already completed nine rings, maybe he can also hit ten rings!"
"Ten rings?"
Beishan Xiong was startled, and then looked towards Jiang Chen.
Now......
Jiang Chen's face was pale, his body was already sweating profusely, and his mouth was snorting with hot air, obviously weak to the extreme, and it seemed that he couldn't even lift the drum stick. The time for a stick of incense passed immediately, and he was secretly relieved, and said confidently: "Ten times? If he can do it ten times, Lao Tzu will screw his head off and give him a ball ......."
The last word "kick" was not finished.
I heard a roar that exploded like thunder.
Closely followed by ......
Jiang Chen's whole person jumped high, the purple-gold light around his body floated and fell, and there were purple gold dragon scales all over his arms, urging to the extreme.
Whistling in the air.
The huge drum stick slammed into the huge drum surface.
Rumble......
This sound spread throughout the entire Heavenly Drum City.
The heavenly drum sounded ten, and all directions were alarmed!
In Heavenly Drum City, an ancient being opened his eyes: "Ten Heavenly Drums, I didn't expect such a genius to appear? It seems that the results of this holy war in my Heavenly Drum City will surpass the past!"
In the mansion of the deputy city lord of Qin.
A majestic figure opened his eyes, there seemed to be thunder flashing in his eyes, and said lightly: "Ba'er, go and find out who completed the ten rings!"
"Yes!"
A dull voice came and dissipated.
The figure of Wei An looked down at the jade order in his hand, and there was a cold glint in his eyes: "Sima Qingtian...... Hmph......"
Heavenly Drum City, the deepest part.
A statue-like existence that doesn't know how many years it has existed opened its eyes, revealing a touch of playfulness: "Do you get the little guy who left the wisp of thought in Guanhaiyan in this seat?" Hehe, this holy war, my Heavenly Drum City may be able to achieve unprecedented results." Since the heavenly drum has been sounded ten times, I will grant you a pardon order!"
Airplanes!
The brilliance flowed, condensed into a golden token in the void, and shot out.
Outside the Heavenly Drum City.
Jiang Chen dropped the huge drum stick, sat on the ground, gasped heavily, and suddenly looked up. I saw a golden light fly in and landed in front of Jiang Chen, with three words on it-pardon order!