Super Martial God

Dong Dong Dong Dong

More urgent drums sounded, as if the epic battle had begun on the vast battlefield.

Tianjiao.

This is the real pride.

Many people can't help laughing at themselves.

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

But they have self-knowledge, which is just the praise of others. Compared with the real arrogance, they are thousands of miles worse.

Looking at the high platform, Yu Jingfeng has sounded the ghost drum 25 times.

His movement, although much slower, is no longer as easy as before, but the momentum is still strong.

The twenty sixth ring.

At this time, Fang Yan and Xiao Zhen's heart had tightened.

The result of both of them is 26 rings.

Then, their minds were raised, and there was a bitter smile on their faces.

Twenty seventh, twenty eighth, twenty ninth.

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

After the 29th ring, sweat also flowed from Jingfeng's forehead, and his fingers began to tremble.

"Drink."

Clench your fist and expose the green tendons on your arm. Yu Jingfeng gave a fierce drink and hit again.

Dong!

The thirtieth ring.

Boom!

Indescribable shock waves burst out madly from the ghost drum in an instant.

The power of the 30th sound wave is not at the same level as the previous 29 sound waves.

Bang bang!

In an instant, even Chen Hao and the other two top martial arts masters present couldn't resist and were rushed out.

Chen Hao's body protecting treasure is still working, but even so, it still can't resolve the terrible sound wave.

Although Yan Qingxia and other three banbu Wuzong were better, they stepped back and barely stood firm when they retreated to the door of the secret room.

Even Fang Yan and Xiao Zhen retreated more than ten steps.

Not only they, but also Yu Jingfeng could not continue to stand on the platform, but he reacted very quickly. He turned over and jumped down on his own initiative, still calm.

This leisurely demeanor made many women present dazzled. Even men had worship in their eyes and could not be jealous at all.

"The ghost ship trip has been successfully completed. Let's go back the same way."

Take a long breath and walk in Jingfeng with light wind and clouds.

Hearing the speech, others nodded one after another.

The ultimate goal ghost drum has been completed. There is really no need to stay in the ghost ship.

"Cough, well, I haven't played the drum yet."

Just then, a dry cough sounded.

Hearing this sound, everyone was slightly stunned and turned to look at Lin Mu.

"Don't you think you've done enough mischief?"

Yu Jingfeng frowned, "for the sake of younger martial sister Yan, I have been generous to you and have not continued to investigate. Don't blame me for being merciless if I make trouble again."

"Hahaha, elder martial brother Yu, don't be angry for such people. It's not worth it."

Chen Hao laughed, "if he wants to play the drum, let him go. Anyway, it's him, not us."

Other people shook their heads again and again. Lin Mu was really thick skinned and obviously had no strength. He was also deliberately jumping to attract others' attention. It was obviously trying to impress the public.

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

"I'm ashamed?"

Lin Mu repeated this sentence thoughtfully, and walked up to the platform in no hurry or slow.

Through his previous observation, he has determined that the ghost drum tests the human body's military pulse and blood. The ability to withstand the anti shock force of the drum skin has nothing to do with the strength of cultivation.

The stronger a person's military pulse and blood are, the stronger his bearing capacity is, and vice versa.

So people say that ghost drum tests potential. It's true.

The strength of martial veins and the blood of martial arts are the most important criteria to measure the cultivation qualification of martial artists.

Lin Mu's martial vein is very weak, and he doesn't have any martial blood. It's good that he can sound the ghost drum at most once in a single round.

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

Because of his practice of "demon God change", he awakened and opened up the Dantian.

Wumai is only a river, and Dantian is a lake.

Even if the martial vein is strong, it is far inferior to Dantian.

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

Seeing his delay in beating the drum, the people below thought he was pretending.

"Childish." Huang Yue Leng hum.

This time, she also belongs to the previous group of people who were shocked by the sound waves of others before they beat the drum.

It was a great blow to her.

In the past, she thought she was no worse than Chen Hao, but now the ghost drum highlights the gap between her and Chen Hao.

Therefore, seeing Lin Mu pretending in front of the ghost drum, she is very upset.

If Lin Mu can beat the drum, doesn't she want to find a ground crack to drill in.

Yu Jingfeng's eyes cast cold light.

The Lin Mu, with average strength, repeatedly provoked his majesty.

Afterwards, he must punish each other.

Only Yan Qingxia had a strange light in her eyes. Somehow, she felt that Lin Mu was not the kind of villain who attracted attention.

Lin Mu didn't care about other people's eyes. He put his hand in front of the ghost drum to confirm a guess just under the stage.

And the truth, as he expected.

In the close feeling, he was completely sure that there was another drum in the ghost drum.

Before, what others sounded was only the drum outside the ghost drum.

"The drum inside can't be knocked with your fist. It's a drum of soul power."

Lin Mu was shocked. The drum inside gave off a strong breath of soul power. If you guessed correctly, the drum can only be sounded with soul power.

Five fingers, slowly clench your fist.

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

Buzz!

His eyes burst out from the depths of Huo Mu Lin.

This majesty is different from that of Yu Jingfeng.

Yu Jingfeng is arrogant, domineering and dignified, like the mortal emperor.

The majesty of Lin Mu is full of evil spirit, just like the demon king.

The former is to step on the mortal world with both feet, while the latter is to get rid of the mortal world and be carefree in nine days.

Everyone in the audience is not ordinary.

When Lin Mu's temperament changed, their faces Suddenly dignified and looked at Lin Mu with shock.

They never thought that the boy who had been ignored by them could show such an incredible side.

It is simply their prejudice to regard such teenagers as clowns.

Dong!

His eyes were like stars. Lin Mu didn't hesitate. His fist was like a swimming dragon. He banged on the drum skin.

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

Previously, he said that Lin Mu couldn't even beat the drum. He also threatened to give Lin Mu 100000 spirit stones if Lin Mu knocked.

A hundred thousand spirit stones.

That's it.

His face is equivalent to being trampled on the soles of his feet by Lin Mu.