Chapter: 954
A terrifying sound like the profound thunder of the Nine Heavens suddenly surged from the morning bell and evening drum, like thunder surging, the sound was piercing, and a more terrifying force than before also bounced out from the drum surface.
Pooh!
Before the black-clothed youth could even react, the rebound immediately hit his chest. The terrifying power immediately made the black-clothed youth vomit blood, flying backwards like falling leaves.
Boom!
Flying upside down for more than ten meters, the young man in black hit the ground, clutching his chest. The young man's face was full of horror. He didn't expect the power that the drum head could transmit to be so terrifying.
"I can only beat twice..." Mo Yan Wushang shook his head lightly, with a hint of disappointment on his pretty face.
Many warriors in the Lanyue Pavilion also showed surprise. The young man in black is also a warrior in the early stage of the Four Wheels Emperor Realm, but he can only beat twice, isn't this too exaggerated?
The martial artist whose strength was originally below the four rounds of the emperor's realm suddenly died down, and the youth in black was stronger than him, but he could only beat the battle drum twice, let alone them?
"The morning bell and evening drum are really not simple!" Zhuo Wen whispered in his heart with bright eyes.
After the failure of the young man in black, the commotion around him also became much smaller. Many warriors who were not strong enough basically died down, and they no longer had extravagant hopes.
After being quiet for a while, several figures flitted out from under Lanyue Pavilion, came to the morning bell and evening drum, and tried to beat the war drum.
Boom boom boom!
All of a sudden, the sound of distant drums sounded continuously in the center of the stage, appearing quite orderly and loud.
It's a pity that many people went up, and one batch was changed, but none of them could beat more than five times. The strongest one was a person whose strength had reached the middle stage of the five rounds of the Emperor's Realm, and beat the big drum four times. It surprised many people.
"I'll go up and try!"
Suddenly, Qiu Shaoyun, who was sitting around Zhuo Wen, stood up with a bang, and stared at the huge battle drum on the stage below. Ordinary warriors are much stronger.
Whoosh!
Qiu Shaoyun stomped the soles of his feet, and he leaped out of Lanyue Pavilion in a chic way, and landed lightly in the center of the stage, with a chic posture and high spirits.
"The genius on Lanyue Pavilion has finally made a move. I wonder how many times this person can make a move?"
"It must be able to surpass the five tones. I know this person. He is the number one genius in Liuyan County, Qiu Shaoyun. This person is proficient in palm techniques, and he has the "Great Crashing Sun Palm" in his body. His strength is extremely powerful."
The arrival of Qiu Shaoyun immediately caused an uproar among the people below Lanyue Pavilion. Many people focused their eyes on Qiu Shaoyun, expecting how many times this person would beat.
"Brother Qiu! I don't know if Shaoyun can beat ten times?" Lu Nantian focused on Qiu Shaoyun below, and nodded admiringly.
"Ten tones are difficult! But it should be possible to go beyond five tones."
There was a smile on the corner of Qiu Changsheng's mouth, but he was a little nervous in his heart. Qiu Shaoyun was the number one genius in their Liuyan County. He hoped that Qiu Shaoyun could beat him a few more times, so as to win glory for Liuyan County.
"My son, please start!"
Mo Yan Wushang held the pipa in his arms, with a smile on his lips.
Qiu Shaoyun nodded, took a deep breath, stared at the big drum in front of him, stomped his footsteps, and hammered at the drum surface with his fist wrapped in terrifying power.
Boom!
The bell rang out violently, and a powerful reverse thrust immediately acted on Qiu Shaoyun's body, but Qiu Shaoyun remained motionless, like a rock, and struck out with his right fist again, slamming hard on the drum.
Boom boom boom boom!
Four consecutive drumbeats came out, but Qiu Shaoyun beat five times in one breath, and when the fifth drumbeat sounded, Qiu Shaoyun groaned and stepped back three steps.
"Hmph! Great Falling Sun Palm!"
Qiu Shaoyun gave a cold shout, and a terrifying aura surged from his body. A golden palm, traveling through space, slammed on the drum, like the sun setting on a mountain, hitting the drum.
Boom!
Two consecutive palms made the big drum emit two loud drum sounds. Suddenly, the sound waves spread, and a more terrifying force descended, bombarding Qiu Shaoyun's chest.
With a muffled snort, Qiu Shaoyun backed away again and again, until he retreated dozens of steps before he barely stabilized his figure, staring at the big drum in front of him in horror.
He knew very well that he had reached his limit now, if he continued to beat the drums, he would exceed his limit, and his end couldn't be much better than that young man in black who played for the first time.
His eyes flickered for a while, but Qiu Shaoyun finally didn't dare to beat the eighth beep. With a low sigh, Qiu Shaoyun stepped on the sole of his foot and returned to Lanyue Pavilion.
"Qisheng! As expected of the number one genius in Liuyan County, he can beat Qisheng, so powerful!"
When Qiu Shaoyun left, there was a sound of admiration all around. At first they didn't take the morning bell and evening drum beating ten times too seriously, but after many people failed to return, they knew how difficult it would be to beat the morning bell and evening drum. JrNovels.com
Pooh!
Before the black-clothed youth could even react, the rebound immediately hit his chest. The terrifying power immediately made the black-clothed youth vomit blood, flying backwards like falling leaves.
Boom!
Flying upside down for more than ten meters, the young man in black hit the ground, clutching his chest. The young man's face was full of horror. He didn't expect the power that the drum head could transmit to be so terrifying.
"I can only beat twice..." Mo Yan Wushang shook his head lightly, with a hint of disappointment on his pretty face.
Many warriors in the Lanyue Pavilion also showed surprise. The young man in black is also a warrior in the early stage of the Four Wheels Emperor Realm, but he can only beat twice, isn't this too exaggerated?
The martial artist whose strength was originally below the four rounds of the emperor's realm suddenly died down, and the youth in black was stronger than him, but he could only beat the battle drum twice, let alone them?
"The morning bell and evening drum are really not simple!" Zhuo Wen whispered in his heart with bright eyes.
After the failure of the young man in black, the commotion around him also became much smaller. Many warriors who were not strong enough basically died down, and they no longer had extravagant hopes.
After being quiet for a while, several figures flitted out from under Lanyue Pavilion, came to the morning bell and evening drum, and tried to beat the war drum.
Boom boom boom!
All of a sudden, the sound of distant drums sounded continuously in the center of the stage, appearing quite orderly and loud.
It's a pity that many people went up, and one batch was changed, but none of them could beat more than five times. The strongest one was a person whose strength had reached the middle stage of the five rounds of the Emperor's Realm, and beat the big drum four times. It surprised many people.
"I'll go up and try!"
Suddenly, Qiu Shaoyun, who was sitting around Zhuo Wen, stood up with a bang, and stared at the huge battle drum on the stage below. Ordinary warriors are much stronger.
Whoosh!
Qiu Shaoyun stomped the soles of his feet, and he leaped out of Lanyue Pavilion in a chic way, and landed lightly in the center of the stage, with a chic posture and high spirits.
"The genius on Lanyue Pavilion has finally made a move. I wonder how many times this person can make a move?"
"It must be able to surpass the five tones. I know this person. He is the number one genius in Liuyan County, Qiu Shaoyun. This person is proficient in palm techniques, and he has the "Great Crashing Sun Palm" in his body. His strength is extremely powerful."
The arrival of Qiu Shaoyun immediately caused an uproar among the people below Lanyue Pavilion. Many people focused their eyes on Qiu Shaoyun, expecting how many times this person would beat.
"Brother Qiu! I don't know if Shaoyun can beat ten times?" Lu Nantian focused on Qiu Shaoyun below, and nodded admiringly.
"Ten tones are difficult! But it should be possible to go beyond five tones."
There was a smile on the corner of Qiu Changsheng's mouth, but he was a little nervous in his heart. Qiu Shaoyun was the number one genius in their Liuyan County. He hoped that Qiu Shaoyun could beat him a few more times, so as to win glory for Liuyan County.
"My son, please start!"
Mo Yan Wushang held the pipa in his arms, with a smile on his lips.
Qiu Shaoyun nodded, took a deep breath, stared at the big drum in front of him, stomped his footsteps, and hammered at the drum surface with his fist wrapped in terrifying power.
Boom!
The bell rang out violently, and a powerful reverse thrust immediately acted on Qiu Shaoyun's body, but Qiu Shaoyun remained motionless, like a rock, and struck out with his right fist again, slamming hard on the drum.
Boom boom boom boom!
Four consecutive drumbeats came out, but Qiu Shaoyun beat five times in one breath, and when the fifth drumbeat sounded, Qiu Shaoyun groaned and stepped back three steps.
"Hmph! Great Falling Sun Palm!"
Qiu Shaoyun gave a cold shout, and a terrifying aura surged from his body. A golden palm, traveling through space, slammed on the drum, like the sun setting on a mountain, hitting the drum.
Boom!
Two consecutive palms made the big drum emit two loud drum sounds. Suddenly, the sound waves spread, and a more terrifying force descended, bombarding Qiu Shaoyun's chest.
With a muffled snort, Qiu Shaoyun backed away again and again, until he retreated dozens of steps before he barely stabilized his figure, staring at the big drum in front of him in horror.
He knew very well that he had reached his limit now, if he continued to beat the drums, he would exceed his limit, and his end couldn't be much better than that young man in black who played for the first time.
His eyes flickered for a while, but Qiu Shaoyun finally didn't dare to beat the eighth beep. With a low sigh, Qiu Shaoyun stepped on the sole of his foot and returned to Lanyue Pavilion.
"Qisheng! As expected of the number one genius in Liuyan County, he can beat Qisheng, so powerful!"
When Qiu Shaoyun left, there was a sound of admiration all around. At first they didn't take the morning bell and evening drum beating ten times too seriously, but after many people failed to return, they knew how difficult it would be to beat the morning bell and evening drum. JrNovels.com
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