Chapter 5649

Stargazing Courtyard.

After the ninth round of drumming for pleasure, some people gradually began to be unable to play the python dragon drum because of their lack of spiritual power.

"Next, Brother Lin."

"Next, Brother Meng."

"Next, Brother Yi."

When it was Yi Heze's turn in the ninth round, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.

Everyone could see that Yi Heze's face was pale, and the spiritual power in his body must have been consumed a lot.

In the final analysis, it was because both Yi and Ze had exerted too much force in the previous rounds of games, resulting in a huge consumption of spiritual energy in their bodies.

Everyone looked at Yi Heze.

In particular, Nie Shang and Li Yushan hoped that Yi Heze would not beat the dragon drum.

There is no doubt that after the nine rounds of the game, whoever can't beat the dragon drum first, it means whoever is inferior.

After all, everyone is the holy son and holy daughter of the major sects and families, and their status is equal. Whoever fails to knock first will be embarrassed.

Nie Shang said in a low voice in his heart: "After the ninth round, I have not much spiritual power in my body. I have exhausted the last shred of spiritual power in the eighth round. I will definitely not be able to ring this round."

"I hope Yi Heze doesn't ring, so I won't be the first to be embarrassed."

"Meng Jixian did his best to ring just now. If I can't ring, I'll probably be laughed at by this person!"

"If Yi Heze can't ring, I won't ring either. Even if Meng Jixian wants to take the opportunity to ridicule me, he has to take care of Yi Heze's face."

Nie Shang desperately hoped that Yi Heze would not beat the dragon drum.

If Yi Heze started, then the people behind would not be so embarrassing even if they didn't ring.

Whoever fails to ring first is the most embarrassing.

Not only Nie Shang has this idea, Li Yushan also has such an idea.

Holding a cup of tea, Li Yushan rolled his eyes, thoughtfully, looking at Lu Qingjun from the corner of his eyes, intentionally or unintentionally, and murmured in his heart: "This Lu Qingjun has made it clear that he has found a way to sound the dragon drum, so he always A round of beating the python dragon drum used the least amount of force."

"There must be a lot of spiritual power in his body, enough to support two or three rounds of time."

"I've been careless a few times before, and I used too much force, which caused a huge consumption of spiritual energy in my body. This time I don't have the absolute certainty that I can beat the dragon drum."

"I just hope that the people in front of you can make a start. I won't be able to knock, and it won't be so embarrassing."

Li Yushan and Nie Shang have their own thoughts, and both hope that Yi Heze will not ring!

Chen Yule sat on the main seat, taking everyone's faces into his eyes.

In this game, only when the ninth round is in progress can the true strength of the major saints be seen.

Chen Yule said to Lin Bai with a secret voice transmission: "Brother Lin, it seems that they can't hold it anymore."

Lin Bai nodded slightly, looked at the other eight people on the table, and said in a low voice, "Yi Heze can survive the ninth round at most, while Nie Shang and Li Yushan have exhausted their strength in the previous round. The female spirit power is almost the same."

Chen Yule said with a smile: "It seems that someone will be fined for drinking this round."

on the seat.

Yi Heze slowly got up, concentrated his energy, and activated the power of his cultivation, mobilized the last trace of spiritual power in his body, and slammed into the dragon drum.

"This is my last strength. If it doesn't ring, then I will admit it."

Yi Heze made a desperate bet and punched the python dragon drum.

Boom!

A small voice came.

The dragon drum was struck.

Hearing the sound, Yi Heze breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the seat, and smiled bitterly in his heart: "This last power is still ringing, that's all, the next round will be fined for drinking."

Yi Heze shook his head with a wry smile.

Hearing Yi Heze beating the dragon drum, Nie Shang and Li Yushan's expressions stiffened slightly.

Chen Yule said, "Next, Brother Nie."

"Damn!" Nie Shang's heart was gloomy, and when he heard the voice, he slowly got up.

He noticed that Meng Yanxian had been smiling all the time, looking at Nie Shang, as if waiting for him to beat the dragon drum, and then laughed.

Nie Shang's heart was burning with anger when he thought of the picture of Meng Jixian being ridiculed for not playing the dragon drum.

"Anyway, I'm going to ring!"

Nie Shang's heart was ruthless, he used all his strength, his eyes were blood red, and he hit the dragon drum.

Everyone was looking forward to it.

I saw that there was no sound coming from the python dragon drum.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Meng Jixian immediately jumped up from his seat, pointed at Nie Shang, and laughed ecstatically: "Let you not spare your strength before, and use all your strength, your spiritual power is exhausted, no spiritual power, no sound. right?"

Nie Shang's face sank, and he sighed and shook his head.

He has exhausted all his strength, but still can't ring, so he can only accept his fate.

After hearing Meng Jixian's ridicule, it made his teeth itch with hatred!

Meng Jixian smiled contemptuously: "Hmph, worship the Son of Heaven, but it's nothing!"

Nie Shang was instantly furious, and stood up, pointing at Meng Jixian and shouting, "Meng Jixian, you are talking nonsense, I will kill you!"

Meng Jixian sneered and said, "How dare you speak arrogant words with the same mind as a reckless husband?"

Chen Yule said hurriedly at the moment: "You two, calm down, this is just a game."

"Brother Nie, I haven't touched the dragon drum before, so I don't know how powerful this thing is. As a result, I used brute force in the first few rounds, and my body's spiritual power was consumed so much that I couldn't make it sound."

"I believe that if Brother Nie is given a chance, he will definitely not lose his strength in the ninth round."

Chen Yule opened his mouth to make a clearance, making both Nie Shang and Meng Jixian calm down.

Nie Shang smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Chen is right, he did use brute force before."

Chen Yule gave the steps, and Nie Shang was naturally not someone who was ignorant of current affairs, so he walked down the steps.

"Since I can't beat the dragon drum, then I am willing to admit punishment!"

"Bring the wine."

Nie Shang said generously.

The maid filled a generation of dragon blood wine and handed it to Nie Shang.

Nie Shang raised his head and drank it, and the entrance of the dragon blood wine seemed to turn into a line of fire, hitting Nie Shang's abdomen.

Such domineering spirits made Nie Shang's eyes widen and he was extremely surprised.

Seeing Nie Shang slumped again, Meng Jixian laughed excitedly: "Hahaha, dragon blood wine is extremely domineering. You dare to drink it in one gulp.

Meng Jixian laughed again, making Nie Shang furious.

However, after all, he lost, and Nie Shang was not easy to attack, so he could only swallow this breath temporarily.

Game continues.

Chen Yule said, "The next one, Brother Lu."

"Next, Miss Mo Nan."

"Next, Brother Li."

Lu Qingjun and Mo Nan played the dragon drum successively, and finally it was Li Yushan's turn.

Li Yushan, like Nie Shang, had used all his strength in the last round, and this round could not be played no matter what.

He simply shook his head and said, "I'll admit it in the next round, the last round of spiritual power has been exhausted, and I will give up this round."

Lu Qingjun smiled disdainfully: "Sacred Son of Jinglongzong, but Er'er!"

Hearing this, Li Yushan twitched the corners of his eyes, and a killing intent appeared in his eyes.

It's okay to be looked down upon by anyone, but definitely not to be looked down upon by Lu Qingjun.

After all, Jinglongzong and Qijue City have a feud!

Who wants to be ripped off in public?

(End of this chapter)