"Yuxuan, do your best and don't care about the result." A gentle voice came into Peng Yuxuan's eardrum. Peng Yuxuan's delicate body trembled. Naturally, she knew who said it.
The lotus step moved slightly, and Peng Yuxuan walked forward. Her eyes first fell in the direction of the golden drum, but hesitated for a moment, and finally walked away.
She can only beat six silver drums. What can she do with gold drums?
It's just humiliating to go up.
Peng Yuxuan's whole body released endless purple and gold brilliance, and her temperament became sacred. The six winged purple and gold PENGYUAN soul appeared behind her. The bright god reflected her perfect and elegant posture, like a fairy who stepped down from the nine heaven. It was beautiful and beautiful.
At the moment, many people stared at the beautiful figure and trembled. Peng Yuxuan seemed to be in a weak position among them, but it was only because her realm was not high enough. If she was in the same realm, she would never be inferior to them.
Peng Yuxuan's jade hand kept beating out, and countless illusory Peng shadows appeared in the void. One by one, the destructive Peng's palm prints were smashed out, reflecting the terrible light of robbery, just like the coming of heaven, the wind was blowing, the space was turbulent, and everything seemed to be destroyed in this attack.
In the silver drum, several loud sounds came out continuously, and the drum surface shook endlessly, but there was no sign of breaking.
Qin Xuan looked at the direction of the silver drum, and there was a trace of surprise in her eyes. Peng Yuxuan broke through her own limit and played better than when trying to knock. So far, she is the only one.
Finally, the eighth attack was released, and the drum surface vibrated violently again, but there was no sound as before. A decisive color flashed in Peng Yuxuan's beautiful eyes, and her hands quickly formed a seal. In front of her body, it seemed to condense a complex pattern, on which the figure of a giant ROC was engraved, like a totem.
"Yuxuan." Peng Jing's face changed slightly. As a prince, he naturally knew what the pattern represented. It was one of the most terrible forbidden techniques of the six winged purple Jinpeng family. It could stimulate the potential contained in the blood in a short time, break through the shackles of the realm, and improve the combat power by several levels.
This forbidden art is extremely powerful and terrible. Because of this, the consequences are particularly serious. It requires a large number of precious natural materials and earth treasures to recover the damage to the flesh completely. This secret art can be practiced only by the core figures of the family, and Da Pengsheng once told that it should not be used except in the realm of life and death.
But at the moment, Peng Yuxuan resolutely showed it, which shows how much she attaches importance to this drum beating.
There was only one thought in her mind. She could not lose to that person regardless of the cost of her life.
The more gorgeous and dazzling radiance bloomed from Peng Yuxuan's body, and her breath began to soar, and even reached the peak of the eighth floor of the Yuan emperor in a moment. Not only that, her temperament also changed, and her eyes showed a touch of empress like arrogance, as if she regarded all living things as nothing. Could it be her territory under the whole world.
With one finger, a terrible light was suddenly born between heaven and earth, containing a great power of terrible destruction rules. Heaven and earth seemed to tremble and were shrouded in a powerful and suffocating threat.
Where the divine light passes, everything turns into nothingness and is instantly annihilated and destroyed by the light of destruction.
"What a powerful force!" Many people were shocked and looked at Peng Yuxuan with incredible eyes. Although she was a woman, she was no worse than men in terms of means, even more cruel!
Qin Xuan took a deep look at Peng Yuxuan. With her strength, if she went all out, it would not be difficult for eight rings, but she still showed such secret skills against the sky. Then there is only one possibility. What she wants is not just eight rings.
What on earth is she doing this for?
Surpass him?
The divine light of destruction bombarded the drum surface with unparalleled momentum. The drum surface vibrated with a very fast frequency, and immediately there was a sky shaking sound from it.
Eighth ring, hit.
Peng Yuxuan didn't mean to stop. She forced Zhenyuan to release an attack again, which was weaker than the previous attack, but still gave people a strong feeling.
"Dong!"
Suddenly, a startling noise came out, as if it had reached the sky, and the hearts of the crowd twitched, with a flash of wonder in their eyes.
Silver drum, nine rings!
This is the official drumming. So far, the second person to hit nine rings is Peng Yuxuan, the ten Princess of the six winged purple Jinpeng family!
Although Peng Yuxuan hits the silver drum, no one thinks she is weak. If she chooses to hit the gold drum, she can also get good results.
Of course, there is still a big gap between her and the Central Bank of Commerce.
"For you, the nine rings of silver drum can be said to have broken through your own limit. In order to succeed, you don't hesitate to use the secret arts against heaven to stimulate your potential and hurt yourself. I appreciate this fearless spirit. Next, you will know that everything you have paid is worth it!" In the void, a voice full of appreciation came out slowly.
"Thank you for your praise." Peng Yuxuan's face was a little pale and her breath was floating. She saluted to the void slightly, and then returned to her position.
Back to Pengjing, pengyuxuan took a special look in the direction of Qin Xuan, but saw that Qin Xuan didn't look at her, but looked ahead. A look of disappointment flashed in her eyes. She tried her best to achieve the same achievements as him. He didn't even look at her. Did he ignore her so much?
"Next, who's on?" Feng Xiao glanced at the remaining people, his eyes were indifferent, and his tone revealed a trace of pride, as if he were asking in the attitude of the above person.
Le Hongxuan stood there quietly, with a faint smile on his face, revealing an elegant detachment, as if Feng Xiao's words had nothing to do with him.
The crowd also didn't go to see Le Hongxuan. He is known as the first person under the realm of Pengyu emperor. He should be the last one to appear, and the next one should be to choose one of the remaining people.
Soon, many people's eyes converged on one figure, Pengjing.
It seems that they all think it's Pengjing's turn.
This is not that they think Pengjing's strength is the worst, but among these people, only Pengjing has failed, others have not, so they put him in the last place.
Seeing the eyes of the crowd shooting at him, Peng Jing frowned and a sharp breath filled the air. He said coldly, "if anyone wants to make a move, no one will stop it. It's best to ignore the affairs of others!"
Of course, Pengjing won't shoot because everyone looks at him. That would be too valuable. He is the nine princes of the six winged purple Jinpeng family. How can he act according to the face of others?
Even if you want to lose, you can only lose in the hands of Le Hongxuan. Others are not qualified to let him lose!