Chapter 278

Name:Immortal Mad Devil Author:han li
Xiang Xiong, who was shocked by the war drum, walked to the challenge arena step by step.

To Qin Huan's surprise, Xiang Xiong's original right arm as thick as a dragon had only thick and white bones, and his flesh and blood disappeared. It seemed that the previous punch was not on the war drum, but on himself.

Looking at Xiang Xiong's right arm carefully, Qin Huan thought of the stone tablet in the eternal world. At the beginning, after his mind sank into the stone tablet, all the attacks doubled and came back. Is that... The war drum?

Looking back on the light of the war drum when Xiang Xiong punched on it, Qin Huan's eyes fell on the lines on the war drum. Although the lines in the middle were almost worn away, he could still see some lines.

"I don't know the origin of the war drum, and I don't know whether the lines on it are arrays, some Taoist patterns or rules." Qin Huan said to himself, and his eyes gradually shine. If you can get the lines on the war drum... Integrate the lines into your body... Can you shock others' attack?

The more Qin Yu thought about it, the more likely he felt that he would study it if he had a chance in the future.

At this time, the bronze light in Xiang Xiong's body, who went to the challenge arena step by step, broke out again, and the whole person was like a bronze sunset on the challenge arena.

"Roar!"

Vaguely, they saw a great figure emerge in the light of the ancient bronze.

When everyone was surprised, he yelled at Xiong repeatedly, stepped back with his right foot, jumped into the air, and his hands came out of the cage like a beast and roared on the war drum at the same time!

"Boom!"

The drums sounded like spring thunder in the sky, forming a majestic sound wave, which swept the clouds in all directions. At the same time, all tens of thousands of disciples under the challenge arena flew.

Those with low accomplishments are even more shocked by the sound wave!

As for Xiang Xiong, who was shocked by the anti shock force of the war drum, his bronze light collapsed, and he himself gushed blood and flew upside down to the ground

"Boom, boom..."

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The sound of drums exploded one after another like a heavy blow. Fortunately, Qin Huan arranged a sound insulation array to cover Tengshan. Otherwise, he would be stunned by his cultivation.

"Thirty voices!" Qin Huan, who had retreated for dozens of steps, was shocked. Thirty voices meant a fist to Xiong. He had three hundred thousand layers of strength. He couldn't imagine how much his physical strength had reached.

If Xiang Xiong's breath is not inferior to that of the first few of the 72 Disha, I'm afraid his physical strength surpasses them too much. Even if he uses defensive spirit tools and Taoist tools, Xiang Xiong's strength can kill them, even himself!

"He deserves to be the top of the top ten disciples. I don't know how many of them can compete with Xiang Xiong's strength in the eternal world? It should be. It's no problem to enter the top 5000?" Qin Huan whispered.

It must be said that Qin Huan was shocked when he saw a pure physical practitioner for the first time after his rebirth.

However, Qin Huan also knew that Xiang Xiong could have such strength, and the time and resources he spent might have reached a terrible level. If other monks had stepped into the Taoist realm, they would have reached the peak of the Taoist realm.

Although physical cultivation is strong, it consumes more time, energy and resources than ordinary people, and has to endure inhuman hardships. This is why physical cultivation is less and less respected by monks.

Qin Huan's way is a way of revenge. He pays more attention to stability than to rapid improvement. Only in this way can he revenge one day!

While Qin Huan was meditating, the discussion around him covered the previous drum sound and turned into a sound wave!

"Succeeded! Xiang Xiong succeeded! Thirty! Thirty!"

"It deserves to be the first of the top ten disciples of five generations... No, it should be the fourth generation now!"

"Four generations of disciples of infant transformation!! Xiang Xiong is qualified to become a quasi sequencer and participate in the battle of sequencer!!"

"The twenty-nine and thirty tones are a natural moat, blocking the way of countless ancestors. Xiang Xiong, who changed his environment from a baby, is enough to squeeze into the ranks of talents of the hundred refining sect!"

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Cheers came one after another. These disciples were very excited, as if they had become four generations of disciples, and more disciples were secretly encouraging themselves.

Tengshan, who was already bleeding from his seven orifices, stared at Xiang Xiong, who was covered in blood and flesh and left slowly. He felt the reverent eyes and exclamation of the disciples around him. Tengshan had an inexplicable desire in his heart. The intensity of the desire made his face flushed.

"Work hard! One day, you can do it!"

Qin Huan patted Tengshan, who was holding his fists, and encouraged him.

Tengshan was Qin Huan's life-saving benefactor. Naturally, Qin Huan didn't want to see Tengshan mediocre all his life. With Tengshan's qualifications, he couldn't reach Xiangxiong's level at all, but everything is variable. What will happen to Tengshan in the future? No one can say, but if Tengshan continues to live like this, he will definitely mediocre all his life!

Hearing Qin Huan's words, Tengshan's body trembled violently, and his eyes burst out. His fighting spirit made his body tremble.

"Can I do it too? Can I do it too?" Tengshan whispered.

Qin Huan watched Xiang Xiong, who had been badly hurt, leave and listened to the comments around him. He was shocked. Must he order Liezi?

With Xiang Xiong's strong strength, he can only become a quasi sequencer. So... How strong is the sequencer of Bailian ancient sect?

I don't know the origin of Bailian ancient sect!

Qin Huan just wanted to become a disciple of the five generations. Only in this way could he read more books about the ancient sect of Bailian.

"Ten drums can become five generations of disciples. Although the Dantian has not been restored, I should be able to do it! If I can practice hard in Bailian ancient sect, maybe I can hope to be inherited by Daohong in time!!" Qin Huan was excited.

Although there was little hope, Qin Huan wanted to fight hard. He planned to continue to try to challenge wanchongguan while practicing hard!

"If you can get the inheritance of Daohong... You will have a better chance of defeating Lin Yu in the future!" Qin Huan blinked.

"Ah Feng?"

While Qin Huan was meditating, Tengshan's voice suddenly sounded. Qin Huan looked down Tengshan's eyes, but saw a young man in front of the crowd.

The boy is not who Tengfeng is.

Qin Huan was surprised that Teng Feng at this time was very different from that at the beginning. In just one year, he stepped into the peak of Tiancui territory. Moreover, judging from his clothes, he was a disciple of six generations!

Teng Feng in front of the crowd heard the voice of Tengshan, and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled inadvertently. His handsome face showed an anxiety. Yu Guang glanced at Tengshan and seemed surprised that Tengshan had become a formal disciple.

Although he was surprised, Tengfeng didn't turn his head and look at Tengshan. It seemed that he didn't hear it at all and didn't know Tengshan. It seemed that he had some scruples.

"Hum!" Tengshan saw that Tengfeng didn't hear it at all. He snorted angrily. He didn't expect Tengfeng to be so heartless and righteous!

Qin Huan didn't look at Teng Feng, but looked at a young man in black beside Teng Feng. This young man... Was the elite disciple of Qin Huan who wanted to beat him in Jingmu forest!