Chapter 859

Ling Feng stood on the challenge arena and stared at the night sky.

The dark night sky echoed with violent vitality fluctuations, lightning and thunder in an instant, and countless electric arcs gradually converged into a point in the night sky.

Among the shocked eyes of many monks in green lemon City, a black stone drum gradually emerged at the center of the chaotic lightning.

On the stone drum, sparks surround it and float quietly between heaven and earth.

Sky shaking drum!

Zhentian drum, which has not appeared in green lemon city for thousands of years, finally showed its true face at this moment.

At this moment, countless monks stared at the black stone drum above the night sky, full of excitement.

At this moment, on the top floor of Jinhua other courtyard, the four commanders of green lemon city also looked at the stone drum with a shocked face and muttered to themselves.

"Zhentian drum!"

"This thing is enough to kill people. Are you so excited?"

"Isn't this the first time I've seen you? Have you seen it? "

"Nonsense, of course I haven't seen you. The Baisheng challenge arena hasn't been opened since you and I were born!"

"That's true, but I heard that a proud son of heaven appeared in green lemon city thousands of years ago. He won the Baisheng challenge arena and sounded the sky shaking drum with the help of the commander and Lord of green lemon city at that time!"

At this point, everyone turned to Murphy, who was still drinking tea.

Murphy picked his eyebrows and said, "what do you think I'm doing?"

Shangguan Mo blinked and said, "Sir, your practice years are earlier than us. Can you tell me who this person is?"

Murphy narrowed his eyes at the speech, slowly put down the tea cup in his hand and said calmly, "don't ask me, I wasn't in green lemon city at that time, so I don't know!"

"Oh!" When they heard the speech, they were disappointed, while red butterfly looked at Mu Nan and asked, "commander Mu is in charge of the intelligence system of green lemon city. Don't you have any news in this regard?"

"No!" Mu Nan shook his head directly and said: "thousands of years ago, the man sounded the Zhentian drum under the opposition of the then green lemon City Lord, and the then green lemon City Lord didn't want adults to talk so well. Therefore, when the Zhentian drum sounded at that time, it was not as hot as it is now, but only a few people were present. Therefore, although green lemon City knew that someone was playing the drum at that time, But no one knows who this man is! "

"Oh!" The red butterfly nodded, looked a little hesitant and said, "how many times did the monk knock?"

"Twelve!" Mu Nan sighed: "twelve times, from ancient times to now, the recorded earth shaking drum is only thirteen times, and the monk who sounded thirteen times was still millions of years ago. It can be seen how excellent the proud son of heaven in green lemon city was!"

"Indeed!" Xu Mu also said: "twelve times is really powerful, but since the man is playing the drum under the obstruction of the green lemon City Lord, and there has been no clue about this man for thousands of years, it seems that this man has been secretly plotted!"

"What a pity, what a pity!"

Just as everyone sighed, Murphy walked to the window with a cup of tea and stared at the thunder in the night sky. His eyes revealed the expression of meaningful memory.

"It's been a long time. Mu Xiu Yu Lin usually comes to no good end!"

And now in another room.

Zhou Jin stared at the black stone drum in the night sky with confused eyes. It was also a shocking color on her face. She muttered, "I don't know how many times this person can knock!"

How many times can this person ring?

This question is not just asked by a few people. At this moment, all monks are asking this question. Of course, these people do not include Ling Feng.

Because he didn't know that he had to beat the drum to pass the yum arena!

Therefore, at the time when the loss slowly fell to the challenge arena, his divine sense directly entered the space ring and asked Du Chen, "why didn't you tell me what earth shaking drum to beat through the yum challenge arena?"

Du Chen was reduced from the disciple of the hall commander to a prisoner. He stayed in the dark space ring all day and almost collapsed. When he heard this sentence, he was stunned. After a long silence, he said, "everyone knows this!"

Everyone knows?

Ling Feng looked around and looked at the look in everyone's eyes. He basically determined the authenticity of this sentence.

He frowned and asked, "how many taps does it take?"

When Du Chen heard the speech, he immediately replied, "it's not a good thing to say. Thousands of years ago, someone sounded twelve times in green lemon City, but..."

Before he finished, Ling Feng's divine knowledge had left the space ring, and Du Chen could only take back the next words, while Ling Feng stood on the challenge arena and looked at the black stone drum that had landed on the challenge arena.

Thousands of years ago, someone sounded twelve times!

Then it seems that I must ring twelve times to pass!

Ling Feng perfectly found the key point from Du Chen's words, that is, twelve times.

At this moment, although there were hundreds of thousands of monks around, there was a slight breathing sound without any noise. Everyone quietly watched Ling Feng start.

Ling Feng took a deep breath and walked slowly to the front of the stone drum.

He said it was a stone drum, but he couldn't see what the drum was made of. He stretched out his hand and gently touched the stone drum to make sure whether it could ring or not.

But just when his finger touched the drum!

The surface of Zhentian drum suddenly heard a violent anti earthquake force, which made him retreat several steps continuously, and then a dull drum rang through the world.

One!

As the drums sounded, hundreds of thousands of monks shouted at the same time.

One!

Ling Feng frowned slightly. Is this the beginning? It doesn't seem particularly difficult!

Thinking of this, he flashed a light in his eyes, took four steps with his hand, and smashed his right hand at the Zhentian drum.

Two!

Three!

Four!

Five!

Six!

It sounded five times in a row. The continuous echo vibration made Ling Feng retreat continuously and see if he retreated to the edge of the challenge arena.

Although we have been vigilant before, the anti earthquake force of zhentiangu has been unimaginable, which is almost increasing in geometric multiples.

He held both hands tightly. After a long time, he pressed down the feeling of Qi and blood churning in his body. Then he slowly spit out a mouthful of turbid qi and sighed: "it's really powerful!"

Six!

It's still half way to twelve rings, but at this rate of increase, let alone twelve rings, he's afraid he can't even make it ten times.

At this moment, he frowned, stared at the Zhentian drum with his eyes, and muttered to himself: "it seems that this Yum challenge arena is not so easy to break into!"

Twelve!

How is that possible!

Can't it be that man was the cultivation of great Tianwei or taitianwei thousands of years ago?

In fact, Ling Feng didn't know that the magnitude of the anti shock force of this heavenly drum has always been different from person to person, and the power faced by monks in different realms can't be measured.

Many of the monks who watched, seeing that Ling Feng sounded six times, did not move any more, and immediately began to talk in a low voice.

"Six, half way to twelve, can't it?"

"Yes, that's all!"

The concern of many monks around is whether Ling Feng can catch up with the favorite son of heaven in green lemon city thousands of years ago. However, after hearing the voice of such discussion, Ling Feng will of course think that less than twelve is not a success.

So, after gritting his teeth, he hit the drum hard again.

The strong force of the anti shock rushed straight along his arm, which was almost several times stronger than the sixth time. After Ling Feng stepped back a few steps, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Hey ~"

Seeing Ling Feng spitting blood, the monks who watched suddenly made a sigh.

At the same time, many zongmen in the private room of the teahouse also lamented, seven times, but they had just reached the critical point.

On the top floor of Jinhua other courtyard, shangguanmo and others shook their heads at the same time. Originally, they really saw Ling Feng, but they didn't expect it to be just seven times.

The red butterfly stood in front of the window, looking hesitant and muttering, "is it really so difficult to shake the sky drum?"

Although she was defeated by Ling Feng, her self paid accomplishments are not much better than her own in the sky, but now Ling Feng can't bear it after only seven times. How many times will she have?

Six?

Or is it impossible to reach the lowest limit?

At this moment, Murphy's eyes staring at the challenge arena showed a strange look.

No!

A heavenly friar with the power of rules can't be like this now!

However, in the whispering voice of many monks around, Ling Feng sighed slowly.

It seems that he really can't complete it by relying on his own cultivation!

Then there's no way!

There was a flash of light in his eyes. Twenty flying swords flew out one after another and swam around him.

"Ugly cow sword array, good guy, this is ready for the real guy!"

"But the ugly ox sword array is a foreign object. Isn't it not allowed to use foreign objects?"

"Who says the sword array is a foreign object? Can't people repair the sword? "

"Bihai County repairs all swords, but no one has one. Who has more than 20 swords?"

"Hey, I said you were trying to find fault, didn't you? How many do people love? Do you care? You're from there, so come here and join the fun? "

“……”

"You're not from key county, are you?"

“……”

"Shit, you're not a good guy. Look at me... Forget it. Wait until dawn to see how I deal with you!"

“……”

Is sword array your own cultivation?

Ling Feng doesn't know, but he has no better way now, unless he uses the star formula.

The sword array was formed, and the power of rules shrouded around him. Then he took a deep breath and started again.

Dong!

The deafening drums resounded through the world!

More powerful anti shock force came one after another. Although the ugly cow sword array was buffered and weakened, Ling Feng retreated a few steps and his face flushed.

Eight!

The neat sound around is comparable to the thundering drum!

Listening to the deafening sounds around, Ling Feng's eyes glittered with a battle, twice in a row.

Nine!

Ten!

Two times in a row, the excited shouting around increased!

Ling Feng vomited a mouthful of blood again after retreating two steps in a row, but he suddenly had a different feeling when the tenth anti shock force entered the body.

It doesn't seem that the anti shock force simply wants to hurt him!

At the moment when the anti shock force entered the body, he felt his Tao heart vibrate!

what is it?

Ling Feng's eyes twinkled with a look of surprise and uncertainty.

Unyielding, unwilling!

Strong will to resist!

At this moment, Ling Feng's heart gushed out an indescribable complex emotion. The flying sword shuttling around slowly stopped and inserted one by one around the challenge arena.

His action immediately aroused a burst of discussion around him.

"What is he doing? Without the sword array, isn't he looking for death? "

"The courage of every man!" Zhou Jin even more hates iron and doesn't become steel.

At this time, when Ling Feng dispersed the sword array, Murphy showed a confused look in his eyes and muttered, "do you feel it, too?"

Although his voice was small, it was enough to attract the attention of others in the room.

The four commanders and red butterfly looked at Murphy suspiciously and hesitated, "sir?"

Murphy woke up like a dream when he heard the speech. When he saw the five people looking at him, he immediately waved his hand and said, "look at the drum, what am I doing?"