Chapter Twenty-Eight: Ten Rings!
(Today's second update!Thank you for the red envelope support of passerby D!)
Nine rings, it can already be called a demon.
He didn't believe that Chen Mo would be able to reach this number unless he broke through on the spot.
But is this possible? It's not a popular monster novel.
Wang Meng hugged his fists, watched Chen Mo walk on the stage with an indifferent face, and scolded in his heart: "You just continue to pretend." See how long you can fit?"
Tie Nanli, Fu Lu'er, the two people who cared about Chen Mo, all frowned, but there was still a trace of expectation in their eyes.
They naturally knew that Chen Mo did not have the sixth layer of the Spirit Fetal Realm.
One layer at a time, the spiritual power is extremely strong, like Wang Meng, he has performed the exercises of the top grade of the spirit level, and he can hit nine rings.
What way did Chen Mo break through this number?
Could it be that Chen Mo's path of cultivation ended here?
"Senior brother, come on, no matter whether you win or lose this time, you are my good senior brother!" Tie Nanli couldn't help but shout.
"This kid. Chen Mo didn't respond, but his heart was warm, and a warm smile appeared on his face.
"Hey, don't you have confidence in me like that?" he glanced at it, and even Fu Lu'er's cold expression was full of worry.
He sighed in his heart, but his eyes were condensed, and his fist was raised high.
The spiritual power of his body was running, and silver spiritual power erupted from his fist, and an ancient aura slowly spread from his body.
The aura between heaven and earth seems to have been stirred up.
The people on the field were so shocked by this breath that they couldn't speak.
Chen Mo closed his eyes.
The Bodhi tree in the sea of knowledge trembles gently, the Buddha recites Buddhist scriptures, the fish on the mirror platform sway in the trend of yin and yang, and the whole world of the sea of knowledge shines brightly.
A little golden man appeared out of thin air, like Chen Mo, his fist raised high.
Chen Mo suddenly felt that he was the little golden man, and the little golden man was himself.
"Moon Fist!" Chen Mo suddenly opened his eyes.
The mind is united, the bow is set with arrows, and the moon is punched with one punch.
"Break it for me!"
His fist suddenly slammed into the thunder drum, and the spiritual power scattered on the drum condensed into ripples and spread out, incomparably gorgeous.
It was like a thunderclap in the middle of the day.
Boom!
The thunder drum sounded with an explosion, far and near, ethereal, as if it was a drum from an ancient flood.
The thunder drum is based on the source of the power and produces a drum sound that matches it.
'Fist of the Moon Spirit' is the first form of the first article of the "Invincible Zen Scroll".
"Invincible Zen Scroll" comes from the Nine Heavenly God Buddha statue, the Nine Heavenly God Buddha statue is the will of heaven and earth, the years and months can not be examined, but the ancient great creation.
Therefore, under the bombardment of Chen Mo's 'Moon Fighting God Fist', the thunder drum actually emitted a drum sound that seemed to come from ancient times.
Shocked.
Boom!
A silver ripple had just burst out, and a second sound followed.
The ears of the people were filled with the sound of this thunder and drum, which was deafening, as if their hearts were about to be shaken away.
Boom!
It seemed that Lei Gong in the sky was beating the thunder drum, and vaguely, a scene of dark clouds and lightning and thunder appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"Hmm, resonance?" Yi Zhixing was surprised, and heard the strangeness of the drum.
This thunder drum is a temple thing, and it has existed since then.
The temple worships the heavens and worships the statues of the nine gods and Buddhas, all of which are beaten with this drum.
The first head of the Six Spirits Sword Sect, seeing that this drum had the effect of realm testing, took it for the purpose of the inner door assessment, and it was hundreds of years after a trial.
According to legend, people who are related to the temple can resonate with the mind when they beat the thunder drum, which makes people see illusions one after another.
Now this situation is not a resonance of the mind, what is it?
"Chen Mo, this son is actually related to the holy temple. It's no wonder that the senior brother in charge tried his best to keep him back then, maybe he saw something. ”
Yi Zhixing secretly wrote it down, but kept quiet.
The disciples below were shocked, and the drumming continued, and some people began to count silently.
Knock! Knock!
Boom!
When the last tremor finally stopped, the golden ripples dissipated.
Chen Mo slowly withdrew his fist, looked back indifferently, and looked at the crowd below, his face calm.
"The sound of the drums made me feel like I had returned to the ancient flood era. ”
"Why do I see Wushan**, thunderclouds?"
Many disciples came back to their senses from the sound of the drums.
"How many rings, how many rings, do you have any count?" someone asked anxiously.
Tie Nanli is also asking the people around him how loud it is.
I was so intoxicated by the sound of the drums that I forgot to count the sound carefully.
No one noticed that Wang Meng, who had come to his senses, had his smug look earlier and was washed away.
Now, he lowered his head and trembled.
Even Yu Luofan, Qi Zhen, Gong Jiuling and others around him could only look at it dryly, not daring to speak.
The girl in the turquoise skirt said softly:
"Ten rings. ”
The voice is crisp and beautiful, the volume is not loud, but it seems to be three clear and wonderful sounds, which makes the people who hear it stunned as if they have been stunned.
Suddenly, the whole square fell silent.
"Ten rings?" someone asked timidly, unable to believe it.
Wang Meng, who was at the sixth layer of the Spirit Fetus Realm, performed the spirit level high-grade technique "General King Physiognomy" and the 'Tiger Cannon Fist' to make an unprecedented nine sounds.
And Chen Mo actually blasted out ten rings that I am afraid that there is no one before or after!
After all, if you want to break this record, I'm afraid that only a person from the seventh layer of the Spirit Fetus Realm can break it.
However, at the seventh level of the Spirit Fetal Realm, it is impossible for a disciple of an outer sect to do so!
Therefore, as soon as Chen Mo came out, he actually wanted to achieve the name of 'unprecedented'.
"Yes, it's Ten Rings. Elder Yi Zhixing, who was floating in the air, took over the conversation happily and affirmed.
There was an eerie silence again.
"Ten rings!!" Tie Nanli suddenly cheered wildly, ran up and hugged Chen Mo deadly, "It's really yours, senior brother!"
Chen Mo patted him on the shoulder, raised his head to meet Fu Lu'er's clear eyes, and smiled slightly.
The latter was also very happy for him, and laughed shallowly.
"Oh my God! there really are ten rings!" At this moment, the audience finally erupted in a wave of admiration.
Countless people are convinced.
It seemed that he couldn't bear the admiration of Chen Mo in his ears, and Wang Meng, who had been hanging his head, finally raised his head.
"Impossible" Wang Meng didn't know how many times he had said this word today, he felt extremely ashamed, but helpless!
"I used the cultivation of the sixth layer of the Spirit Fetus Realm, plus the spirit level high-grade exercise "Jiang Wang Xiangshu", to make nine sounds. ”
Wang Meng pointed at Chen Mo and roared in disbelief: "You have at most the fifth layer of the Spirit Fetal Realm, how can you get the power to make ten bangs!"
Chen Mo looked at Wang Meng and smiled calmly: "Don't you remember, it took me three years to condense into a perfect spirit fetus, and the spiritual power is five times as strong as yours." In addition, in this world, you are only allowed to have spiritual-level exercises?"
"You!" Wang Meng froze for a moment.
"Now the results are in, and the winners and losers have been decided. Chen Mo said, "Isn't it time for you to fulfill the gambling contract?"
"Chen Mo, don't do everything absolutely, you must leave a line in life. Qi Zhen suddenly spoke.
Tie Nanli immediately shot back: "Oh? You understand this truth again now? Why didn't you think of it when you made a bet just now?"
"The world is unpredictable, and we all need to learn to be adaptable. Yu Luofan said and shook his fan, "Chen Mo, Tie Nanli, you must know that people are different after all." ”
"Brother Gongzi, who has learned to teach people?" Tie Nanli said disdainfully.
"Tie Nanli!" Yu Luofan's face sank and he let out a low snort.
"What?" Tie Nanli did not show weakness.
Wang Meng finally roared impatiently: "Okay! Shut up for me!" He was extremely irritable, and he no longer cared about image issues.
"I, Wang Meng, am willing to lose the bet! Witness, I, Wang Meng, from now on, withdraw from this internal assessment!"
Wang Meng gritted his teeth and finished speaking, looking at the calm young man on the field hatefully for a long time, as if he wanted to imprint that face in his mind, and suddenly turned away.
"Chen Mo, I will always remember this day!"
The voice of resentment came from afar.
"Brother Meng!" Yu Luofan wanted to stay, but he couldn't leave here, and the assessment was still ongoing.
Qi Zhen looked at him coldly, laughed gloomily, and said secretly: "The play is good." ”
Unexpectedly, Wang Meng was willing to gamble and lose, and really left the game.
Chen Mo's face was calm, as if nothing had happened, and he walked down from the field.
He didn't take Wang Meng's threat to heart either.
The atmosphere in the field was a little weird, but the assessment still had to be carried out, and there were disciples from other sects one after another, but there were no more than six rings.
The shock left by Chen Mo's ten rings still reverberated in their hearts.
"Senior brother, you have created a miracle this time. Tie Nanli said with a smile, "I can't see it, you are hiding it deeply, that Wang Meng never imagined that he would kick on the iron plate." ”
"The sixth layer of the Spirit Fetus Realm is not bad. Chen Mo smiled, "It's just that he miscalculated my strength, and he also forgot that in this kind of test, the realm, cultivation, is not absolute strength." ”
But in any case, Chen Mo today can be regarded as a complete fame of the Outer Sect.
Ten rings in one punch.
Unprecedented.
An hour later, one hundred disciples of the outer sect completed the assessment one after another.
Elder Yi Zhixing nodded, and after checking that it was correct, he announced loudly: "The first person in this assessment, Chen Mo, one drum and ten sounds!"
The theoretical assessment is the first, and the realm test is the first.
Chen Mo's title of 'the first person in foreign sect theory' can finally remove the word 'theory'.
Chen Mo is already a well-deserved first person in the outer sect.
The crowd looked at him with admiration, admiration, or jealousy.
I saw a young man wearing an ordinary Taoist robe under the sun, wearing a peach crown on his head, smiling and talking to Tie Nanli and Fu Lu'er beside him, as if it was no different from the past.
(PS: It is not written in the article, quoting a sentence from "One Punch Man": This is the difference in the realm!