Divine Soul Supreme

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In the eyes that everyone looked forward to, Zhou Wen’s punch was like a blazing sun, moved towards the drum, like a hot knife through butter, imposing manner like a rainbow.

Hong long!

The sound of muffled thunder sounded, centered on the drum, and the terrifying coercion spread like a ring wave, and the pressure like Tianwei rolled down, acting on Zhou Wen, causing his knees to bend slightly, and the decisive fist , As if clay ox entering the sea condensed down.

“Zhou Wen! Ten times the pressure of morning bells and twilight drums is ten times more terrifying than the ninth, only when you strike the ninth, you have already suffered a weak internal injury, barely extreme, you feel that your current Is it possible that the strength can withstand this tenth pressure? “

On the edge of the stage, Huangfu Wuji embraced his shoulders with his hands, and showed a trace of mockery on his handsome face. His strength is far stronger than Zhou Wen. Although he resisted the coercion of the tenth time, he also seemed quite reluctant.

But the kid in front of him is much weaker than him. He tried to sound the tenth time of the morning bell, no doubt it was mantis trying to stop a chariot, the earthworm shook the tree, and overestimate one’s capabilities.

Deng deng deng !

3 steps, under this pressure, Zhou Wen stepped back and forth for 3 steps. At this moment, Zhou Wen was short of breath, his eyes were red, his forehead was like a sweaty bead, and he shed it.

Looking at Zhou Wen’s reluctant look, the ridicule of Huangfu Wuji’s lips became more intense, and the audience around them all shook their heads and sighed. They knew that Zhou Wen wanted to ring the tenth time, which was already impossible.

Step back, step back!

“Zhenmo green coffin, open for me!”

A wild beast-like low growl sounded from Zhou Wen’s throat screaming. I saw Zhou Wen right hand tapping the about one zhang green coffin behind it.

Creak!

The strange sound sounded, and the cover of the green coffin was actually opened by Zhou Wen. A moment of time, a coercive pressure that stunned the world, flowed out from the gap of the green coffin, making Zhou Wen’s backward body stable.

Huangfu Wuji’s eyes narrowed, staring at the azure coffin behind Zhou Wen, with a hint of grave expression on his face, secretly thought: “The coffin behind this kid is not simple, can actually exude such terrible coercion, but it is just so true Can’t ring tenth … “

Huangfu Wuji’s words were not finished yet, and another creak sounded, Zhou Wen actually lifted the green coffin lid one third, a more terrifying coercion, with Zhou Wen as the center, forming countless floating The airflow is like a cascading waterfall, terrifying.

Deng deng deng !

There are 3 more steps. These 3 steps are not backwards, but forward. Then Zhou Wen bowed a waist, and with the coercive force of the green coffin, he threw a punch again. This fist almost solidified, with the body 365 holes All the explosive power of qiao is a desperate move.

Dong!

The melodious drum sound, accompanied by the ring-shaped sound wave, centered on the big drum, moved towards the stage and diffused, resounding through the sky, shockingly, with a different style.

And this instant, the entire Moon Pavilion was caught in a strange silence, no one talked, no one noisy, everyone was tacitly set their eyes on the center of the stage, the young man carrying the green coffin .

Tenth! The tenth strike of the morning bell and the drum was beaten again, and it was still an adolescent.

The weird silence not at all lasted too long, and a wave of uproar sounded like a thunder, erupting in the crowd like a thunder.

“Incredible! This child actually beat the tenth time, doesn’t it mean that the record is level with His Royal Highness Second Prince?”

“Two people are all beating ten times, does that mean that the two people’s betting should be a draw?”

“It should be! The opening of the 2nd Step is extremely difficult. Although this kid can beat the big drum ten times, but if he wants to cause the resonance of the big drum to be basically impossible, it should be considered a draw.”

Huangfu Wuji was stunned, the smile on his face could no longer be maintained, his mouth slightly opened, and his eyes were fixed on Zhou Wen. He could n’t believe it. The young man he had never put in his eyes, even turned tenth. Down.

On Moon Pavilion, ask Ao Xue’s cold pretty face, she can no longer keep calm, beautiful eyes staring directly at Zhou Wen’s back, cherry lips slightly open, whispering: “Is it exciting to move tenth time? Is it a fluke? “

Due to until now’s doubts about Zhou Wen, Ao Xue still couldn’t believe that Zhou Wen was using his own strength to move the tenth time, so he subconsciously thought that this child was the lucky one.

The people in Muqin County, their eyes flashed with exquisite glory, revealing the color of excitement. Zhou Wen is their genius in Muqin County. As a member of Muqin County, they naturally have a glory of belonging in their hearts. sense.

“Brother Lu! At first, you told me that this child is the strongest representative of your Muqin County. I still don’t believe it. Now it seems that I really have the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.” Qiu Shaoyun’s mouth is bitter, Quite complicated, facing Lu Yitao.

Lu Yitao was also quite shocked in his heart. He knew that Zhou Wen was very strong, but he guessed to the extent that he asked Ao Xue, but didn’t expect Zhou Wen’s record of beating the drum of war. Wuji’s record.

Obviously, Lu Yitao still underestimated Zhou Wen’s potential and strength.

“It’s a freak! It seems that in this 9-county battle, our Qinhou Mansion will really shine.”

After the shock, Lv Yitao’s mouth smiled with relief, with Zhou Wen in this time, they may have achieved unprecedented good results in their 9-gun battle in Qin County, and he is extremely looking forward to it.

“He still hasn’t changed!” Mu Xue’s light-gauze masked his peerless face, showing a light smile, beautiful eyes condensed on Zhou Wen.

“This Zhuo Young Master, congratulations on ringing the morning bell and drumming ten times, you also know the 2nd Step! Sing your tune, if it resonates with this drum, then you are successful.”

Moyan Wushang, who had no hope, had beautiful eyes at this moment. What she didn’t expect was that the young person who was not optimistic in front of her could beat her ten times and record Huangfu Wuji.

Perhaps, this person may cause resonance in the morning, evening and evening.

“Damn! It was actually recorded by this pariah. It seems that this child can no longer be cleaned up. I can only wait for the war of 9 counties to rub this child’s energy.”

Huangfu Wuji brows slightly wrinkle, Zhou Wen also beat ten times, and the bet between them will be tied, which naturally has no meaning. Of course, Huangfu Wuji does not think that Zhou Wen can successfully open the light, even he ca n’t cause a big drum. Resonance, how could this kid have what skills and abilities in front of him?

At this moment, Zhou Wen’s eyes converged on the drum. After ten beats at this moment, the coercion revealed on the drum surface no longer resisted him, but accepted him, so now Zhou Wen does not feel the slightest depression. .

However, Zhou Wen not at all immediately tuned, but gently stroked, the rusty big drum in front of him, the mottled body of Lu Li, and the dried blood stains on the drum surface, all revealed the vicissitudes and extraordinary of this drum.

After striking the drums for ten times, Zhou Wen clearly could hear the sadness of the golden horse and the regret of unrequited ambition from the melodious drum sound. Once, this was the battle drum on the battlefield, this was the barracks A weapon to inspire soldiers.

This drum was supposed to be on the battlefield, extoling the blood-feeling tenderness, mourning the corpse mountain blood sea, and sighing the Ma Ge body, but now it is buried in a place like Zuichun Pavilion, it is not reconciled.

“Don’t be reconciled?”

Stroking the surface of the big drum, feeling the fluctuations coming from the big drum, Zhou Wen also had ripples in his heart, living in this impetuous world, weak are prey to the strong, the inferior eliminated, Zhou Wen he is even less Willingly.

“Drunk a lantern to watch a sword, and dream back to the corner of the camp!”

The faint voice slowly sounded from Zhou Wen’s mouth, and Zhou Wen was also in this brief moment. When he moved, his fist slammed against the drum, and one after another sounded regretfully.

“It’s 800 miles, it’s a 50-string flip!”

At this moment, Zhou Wen began to dance unconsciously, an uninhibited silhouette, like a wild goose spreading its wings, waving on the stage as much as possible, and sometime in his hand, about one zhang bone gun appeared, cold light flashed, spear glow

咚dong dong!

The drum sound is accompanied by singing, and it is accompanied by gun dance. At this moment, everyone seems to be integrated into the mood of Zhou Wen’s song.

As if they could imagine in their minds, in the middle of the night, a strong man was drunk in the middle of the night, lighting the lights again and again, looking at the sword that had accompanied him for many years, eager to go to the battlefield, and swaying the north expedition.

He trance felt that the day was dawning, and a loud and majestic horn sounded in the continuous barracks. He treats large pieces of roast beef to the soldiers and lets them share; the military band plays a high-pitched frontier war song to help rejuvenate. On the battlefield of the autumn wind hunting, he reviewed all the soldiers and horses, ready to go out.

“The autumn soldiers in the battlefield. Ma Fei’s Lu Feikui, his bow like a thunderbolt. The king is in trouble and won his last name!”

An exciting song sounded again, and the mood changed again at this moment, as if coming to the battlefield, the soldiers ran on a horse, as fast as “Lu”, fast as lightning; opened a strong bow, 10000 arrows, and sounded like ” “Thunderbolt”, thrilling. The enemy collapsed and failed completely. He led the generals and finally completed the great cause of regaining the lost ground and unifying the dynasty, and won the immortal reputation after his death.

With this passionate tune, everyone’s mood is mobilized. This imposing manner of gold and iron horses makes many people’s hearts surging and unable to calm for a long time.

“Poor white happened!”

When the word fu reached the end, the most passionate emotions finally fell down. It turned out that the magnificent and magnificent military capacity, the battle of Yoko’s leaping horse, and the glorious victory, 1000 autumn merits, but it was all a dream.

There is a deep sense of regret and sorrow, in this last sentence, the interpretation of vividly and thoroughly, in the end, it turned out to be a dream, how unwilling to regret it!

Everyone around, after hearing this last sentence, were substituted into it one after another, actually sighing faintly, and the unwillingness and regret reached the extreme.

Dong!

It was at this time that the original drum, which had no movement, suddenly buzzed, bursting into a terrible rays of light …