Peerless Martial God

Chapter 195: Furious, leaning against the railing

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The crowd all looked at the Butcher. Although he was bounced back, no one looked down on him. It was pretty good to be able to crack the sixth war drum.

The eyes of the crowd in Xueyue Holy Court fell on Ba Dao, with a faint sneer in their eyes. They wanted to see how this man with a bronze mask compared to the butcher.

At this time, I saw Ba Dao standing in front of Zhonggu, his eyes calm and deep, and a domineering sword intention suddenly rose.

The crowd's eyes froze, and they saw Ba Dao step out and strike directly on the first war drum with a palm.

"Tsk, tsk!"

A crisp sound came out, without the crackling sound of Kuang Ba. The war drum was cut into pieces and broken open like tofu by the domineering palm knife.

Immediately, the second, third, and even fourth bells and drums were all cut off with ease. The sword was made in one movement from beginning to end, in one breath.

It wasn't until the fifth war drum that Ba Dao raised his hand slightly, and then suddenly slashed it down. Suddenly, the bell and drum broke from the middle and flew to both sides, still so relaxed and indifferent.

What's even more terrifying is that Ba Dao's figure is still the same. Even before reaching the sixth war drum, he still cuts out with one knife.

"Crack!"

The blade was bone-piercing and terrifyingly cold. The sixth war drum was still cut into pieces so easily without any pause.

It was only then that the Ba Dao stopped and did not continue to chop the seventh bell and drum. As if he had no interest in it, he turned around calmly, stepped out, and walked towards the crowd of Tianyi College.

"How dare a loser dare to be so arrogant."

An indifferent voice came out of Ba Dao's mouth, causing the crowd's eyes to freeze slightly. This guy actually humiliated the butcher as a waste, but compared to him, the butcher did seem very weak.

The butcher's face was extremely ugly, turning blue and white in turns. In the past, when he was in Yunhai Sect, he was treated as a genius and arrogant. When he arrived at Xueyue Holy Court, he was still under cultivation, but now, he was insulted as a waste, but he still Can't refute.

On the sixth war drum, he struck with all his strength, causing cracks in it. However, the Ba Dao easily cut it into pieces. The gap between the two was too big.

"good."

Duan Wuya chuckled and said lightly: "Is there anyone stronger?"

The crowd looked at each other, and then many people came forward to try, but in the end they could not get stronger, and even the sixth bell and drum could not be repeled.

"Linghu, you are the strongest among us this time. Why don't you go and kill them?"

At this time, in the direction of Xueyue Holy Courtyard, the butcher said to Linghu Heshan beside him. They were both disciples of Yunhai Sect in the past, and now they are both in Xueyue Holy Courtyard, so naturally they should be familiar with each other.

Linghu Heshan shook his head slightly, looked at the crowd of Tianyi College opposite and said: "The man in white is named Wen Aoxue. He is ranked third among the disciples of Tianyi College. Although he usually behaves in a low-key manner, his strength is unfathomable. I didn't expect this time. He’s here too, and I’m not absolutely sure I can win.”

Linghu Heshan's words made the butcher's eyes narrow, and then he looked towards the woman-like Wen Aoxue opposite him. At this moment, Wen Aoxue's enchantingly beautiful eyes were also looking towards him, dazzling and making him The butcher's eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to look directly into those eyes.

This time, Linghu Heshan is the strongest disciple from Xueyue Holy Courtyard. If he takes action, Wen Aoxue will definitely step forward. If Linghuheshan is defeated by then, Xueyue Holy Courtyard will not look good, so there is no absolute With no confidence, Linghu Heshan will not take action.

"Let me help you get back this face." At this time, beside the crowd in Xueyue Holy Courtyard, the young man sitting next to the front seat said. This person was Yue Tianchen.

Standing up, Yue Tianchen looked at Duan Wuya and Duan Xinye beside him, and said: "Your Highness, the safety of the princess should naturally be protected by me. No one else is qualified to fight."

Yue Tianchen's words were arrogant, but the crowd took it for granted.

Yue Tianchen is the heir of the Yue family. His status is extremely noble. Moreover, his own strength is at the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, which is extremely powerful. Coupled with that terrifying martial spirit, people who are stronger than him will not offend him. , those who are weaker than him can only be bullied by him.

Duan Xinye's eyes flickered and said nothing, but Duan Wuya chuckled and said, "Then it depends on how many war drums Brother Yue can beat."

Yue Tianchen nodded slightly, but he did not immediately walk in the direction of the war drum. Instead, he looked in the direction of the crowd in Tianyi College, or in other words, looked at Lin Feng.

"The status of the princess is respected, and those who can match the princess must be impeccable in terms of martial arts talent and birth. Those ants with despicable status and little strength who have no idea of the world still want to covet the honor of the princess and climb up the dragon and the phoenix. , extremely ridiculous.”

After saying that, Yue Tianchen walked straight to the war drum with solemn eyes.

A strange look flashed in the eyes of the crowd, and their eyes fell on Lin Feng. Although Yue Tianchen didn't name him, he was obviously talking about Lin Feng just now.

Lin Feng actually covets the princess

At this time, Lin Feng's eyes were slightly frozen, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

He has a humble status and doesn’t know the heights of the world? He still wants to covet the honor of the princess, climb the dragon and follow the phoenix

At this moment, Yue Tianchen continued to speak: "Today, I would like to sing a song for the princess."

After the words fell, a deep and distant voice came from Yue Tianchen's mouth.

"The snowy moon in the vast sky, the soldiers beating drums."

"boom!"

Exploding sounds accompanied Yue Tianchen's singing, and the first war drum shattered.

"Armor and ambition."

"Boom, boom!"

A word, a tremor, and two war drums burst.

"A man is passionate and travels thousands of miles..."

Yue Tianchen's voice was high-pitched, and an extremely powerful sense of passion emerged from his body. Two more palms were blasted out, and the fourth and fifth bells and drums were annihilated in an instant.

Yue Tianchen's tone not only did not fade away, but became even more high-spirited.

"Build a lasting legacy."

Yue Tianchen stepped forward, and his whole body was like a stream of light, breaking everything like a broken bamboo, with a loud bang, and the sixth war drum cracked again.

At this time, Yue Tianchen's body was seen slamming down on the ground, the loess roared like beacon smoke, and a terrifying wave spread out.

Yue Tianchen blasted out a palm and landed on the war drum.

"Just to welcome the beauty back home!"

The low voice fell, and Yue Tianchen's breath finally dissipated. A crackling sound came out, and the seventh war drum fell apart.

"Under the snowy moon in the vast sky, the soldiers are beating drums, wearing armor and showing great ambitions."

"A passionate man travels thousands of miles to the mountains and rivers, and builds a long history of achievements, just to welcome the beauty back home."

The crowd murmured, looking at the handsome figure, their hearts trembled, and there was a slight burning of blood in their bodies.

Especially those Xueyue soldiers, each one's eyes exuded a dazzling luster, as if they were the protagonists in this song.

"good."

The crowd in the Xueyue Holy Courtyard all shouted loudly and cheered for Yue Tianchen. Above the general, Duan Tianlang also smiled slightly and said: "Tianchen is worthy of being the heir of the Yue family. He has great ambitions and sings loudly with just one breath. At that time, he was able to break seven war drums in a row, which is so rare, and he is worthy of a princess."

From singing to attacking the seven-faced bell and drum, Yue Tianchen never stopped breathing. He even sang while attacking. This was much more difficult than a pure attack. After all, he only had one breath and could not stop.

Turning around, Yue Tianchen nodded slightly to Duan Tianlang, and then looked at Duan Xinye, with a soft smile in his eyes. Duan Xinye also smiled lightly, remaining silent.

"Not bad." Duan Wuya smiled and nodded: "I didn't expect that Brother Yue is not only gifted, but also has such talent, which is rare."

"Thank you for your little trick, Your Highness." Yue Tianchen's eyes showed a proud smile, and then he glanced at Lin Feng. Perhaps in his eyes, Lin Feng had become an imaginary love rival.

"It's more than just a small trick, it's simply nondescript and nonsense."

At this time, an indifferent voice sounded, causing the crowd's eyes to freeze slightly. Nondescript and nonsense

He looked towards the person who spoke, it was Lin Feng.

"This guy has such a loud tone." The crowd secretly thought, criticizing Lin Feng quite a bit.

Yue Tianchen narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Lin Feng coldly, and teased: "Since I am neither fish nor fowl, why don't you come and try?"

"I think so too."

An indifferent smile appeared at the corner of Lin Feng's mouth. In Jiuxiao Continent, there were many people who were better than him in martial arts, but if it was a matter of reciting poems, if he who came from time-travel was ranked second, who would dare to say he was first.

Standing up, Lin Feng walked out slowly and came to another row of war drums. This scene made the crowd's eyes freeze. Lin Feng was actually going to do it for real.

There was a hint of expectation in everyone's eyes. They wanted to see how Lin Feng could overwhelm Yue Tianchen in terms of strength and talent. This seemed unlikely.

Duan Wuya and Duan Xinye also looked at Lin Feng, with a bit of expectation in their eyes. I don't know what tricks this guy can come up with.

"I want to see if you can break the seven-sided war drum or sing a song."

Yue Tianchen smiled coldly, his eyes full of ridicule. It was impossible for Lin Feng to do everything he did, and he would only bring humiliation to himself.

Lin Feng's eyes were slightly closed, and then he took a deep breath, and a solemn and melodious high-pitched voice came out of his mouth. With one word, it shocked people's hearts.

"I am so angry that I lean on the railing and the rain stops."