Chapter 1401

Void, silence.

Everyone looked up at the sky and saw the saint Peng, who was bathed in light, staring at the front with sharp eyes, revealing a trace of defiant meaning, as if to conquer the golden drum.

The wings trembled violently, and the figure of Guangming Shengpeng disappeared directly in place. In a flash, the golden wings were like two sharp blades, invincible. Everywhere they passed, the space was torn apart and turned into nothingness.

"Yi......" when the wings collided with the golden light curtain, there was a Puyi like friction sound in the space, as if it could not be broken. However, a sharp color flashed in the eyes of the bright Saint Peng, the breath of his whole body soared again, and his body seemed to become a little larger. A terrible blood pressure filled the air and shrouded the endless area.

Feeling the pressure coming down from above, many people's hearts trembled, and their eyes showed a look of fear and shock. Is this the blood power of the descendants of Daguang Shengpeng?

Sure enough, it is very powerful.

I'm afraid the only blood comparable to it is the golden winged Dapeng family.

As soon as Le Hongxuan's eyes flashed, he saw that the golden light curtain began to vibrate violently. It seemed that he could not resist the erosion of the power of the bright Saint Peng, and would be broken at the next moment.

With a loud noise falling, the golden light curtain collapsed and was destroyed. Only a buzzing sound came out. The body of Guangming Shengpeng directly crossed the endless void distance and appeared in front of the golden drum.

The sharp golden wings cut down like two golden lights falling. Suddenly, a magnificent force flowed on the drum surface, as if to compete with the golden light. At this time, the drum surface shook violently, as if desperately resisting, and did not break directly as before.

Since ancient times, nine rings have been the ultimate. Naturally, ordinary people can't hit them.

The bright Saint Peng's eyes are extremely sharp, like a sharp sword. He only listens to his voice: "my meaning can't be violated by heaven, not to mention a broken drum!"

The crowd twitched when they heard this. The golden drum almost killed ape wild just now, but Shang Yang called it broken drum, and the tone was extremely contemptuous, as if he didn't pay attention to it at all.

This gap is too big!

Ape wild face is also a little ugly, but it soon recovered as usual. What kind of person is Shangyang?

Pengyu is unparalleled. Looking at Tianxuan jiuyu, it is reasonable that he is also the group standing at the peak. After all, he is not the most gifted person of the golden giant ape family, and some people are more powerful than him.

Under the fierce offensive, the strength of the golden drum was finally unbearable. The drum surface was suddenly broken, and a loud sound came out, resounding through the endless space!

Golden drum, nine rings!

This is the fourth time since the Central Bank of Commerce came to Donghua city.

For the first time, he killed the emperor outside wangtianque, stunned the whole audience and invited the examiners to take the initiative to invite him; The second time, Liu Shi was disrespectful to him. He taught him a lesson and showed his edge in wangtianque; The third time, on the hundred battles stage, it broke the record that no one has created a hundred victories in hundreds of years in one day.

This fourth time, he hit the golden drum, making the golden drum sound nine times in a row, and smashing the drum surface. How powerful!

At this time, many people looked at Shangyang with admiration, as if they were a God. Although Shangyang and they were peers and even had little difference in realm, there was a huge gap in strength. They thought they could not do it.

The ninth sound slowly fell, but Shang Yang did not restore his human shape. His sharp eyes stared at the golden drum that had recovered as before, but there was no golden light curtain to protect it.

This means that after nine rings, everything returns to the beginning, and there is no tenth sound at all.

"Is that so?" Shang Yang's eyes couldn't help showing a look of disappointment. He thought that no one could hit nine rings, which was said by Zhan Lao. He didn't know until now that the tenth ring didn't exist. In this way, of course, no one could do it.

Many people also showed a sudden color and finally understood the real meaning of the sentence. Nine rings is the ultimate!

Shang Yang glanced at the golden drum lightly, and then returned to his original position.

"Since ancient times, nine is the most important part of the main road, and nine returns to one. It starts again and again. The realm of practice is also divided by nine. After the golden drum rings nine, it will return to the beginning. It is probably the same reason." Le Hongxuan said. Many people couldn't help looking at him, showing a look of surprise. They even forgot the existence of this man.

Before Shang Yang appeared, Le Hongxuan was the leader of the younger generation of Pengyu. Moreover, Le Hongxuan was able to kill the emperor several years ago. Now, I'm afraid his strength has reached an extremely terrible level?

Qingmu glanced at Le Hongxuan, with a hint of war in his eyes and said, "Le Hongxuan, I was defeated by you in the past. Can I have another competition today?"

Le Hongxuan looked at the direction of Qingmu and smiled faintly: "thank you for your appreciation, childe Qingpeng. I'm very happy!"

There was nothing wrong with Le Hongxuan's words, but there was another smell in people's ears. Qingmu lost to le Hongxuan and was vaguely inferior to le Hongxuan in status. However, Le Hongxuan didn't call Qingmu by his name, but called Qingmu the son of Qingpeng, which gave people a taste of irony.

Le Hongxuan's meaning seems to be the so-called eight CHILDES, but it doesn't live up to the name.

But even if Le Hongxuan said so, Qingmu can only endure and can't refute anything. After all, Le Hongxuan's attitude from beginning to end is mild and humble, so that people can't pick out a flaw. If he gets angry because of the other party's word, it will appear that he is narrow-minded and narrow-minded.

"You first or me first?" Qingmu looks to le Hongxuan.

"I'm free." Le Hongxuan said in a light tone, as if he didn't care about the order, or who his opponent was.

Qin Xuan frowned slightly when he heard this. Le Hongxuan was really not an ordinary person. Although his words were plain and gentle, he showed a sense of pride everywhere. It seemed that he was talking to others with a high attitude, which made people feel despised and insulted.

Qingmu clenched his fists slightly and his eyes were sharp. He was about to say something. At this time, only a voice sounded: "wait a minute!"

When the voice fell, a young man in black came out. Many people couldn't help but show a different color. This person is the little demon Peng of the nether demon Peng family, which is endless.

What was his intention when he came out at this time?

"We are the pride of all ethnic groups, and we come for the opportunity in the tianque. We should be equal and shine together. If only one or two people show off, it would be too boring!"

Your endless and deep eyes swept through the people present, just like the gaze of the abyss. Suddenly, an invisible magic idea rushed into people's minds, making many people's hearts tremble and palpitation, as if affected by that magic idea!