Chapter: 962
Pooh!
Zhuo Wen took three steps back, a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his face became gloomy. The ninth stroke of the morning bell and evening drum no longer produced rebound force, but this extremely terrifying coercion.
This coercion is much more terrifying than the sum of the previous eight rebounding forces. Even if Zhuo Wen used the Great Day Nirvana to pass away, he could barely block this terrifying coercion, and even suffered minor internal injuries in his body.
"It's no wonder that Wen Aoxue could only stop at the ninth blow. It turned out that the last two blows produced coercion, and this coercion was so terrifying. The ninth blow was already so terrifying. Then the first two blows produced coercion. Ten blows will only be more terrifying."
His eyes flickered, and Zhuo Wen's face showed a hint of fear. The morning bell and evening drum are really terrifying!
"Ninth blow, this boy actually made the ninth blow! Who the hell is this kid who can actually make the ninth blow?"
When the ninth drum sounded, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly fell silent, and immediately everyone's eyes were focused on Zhuo Wen in disbelief.
Before Zhuo Wen, the only ones who could beat more than nine times were Wen Aoxue and Huangfu Jiji, of which Wen Aoxue beat nine times and Huangfu Wuji beat ten times.
But now there is one more person who beat him nine times, and that is this ordinary young man in front of him.
creak!
Wen Aoxue squeezed her fist, her indifferent face lost color for the first time, she stared at Zhuo Wen on the stage, her beautiful eyes were already full of shock, she originally thought that Huangfu was the only one who could punch nine times Wuji was just with her, but now Zhuo Wen unexpectedly beat her nine times, tying the record with her.
Huangfu Wuji's complexion finally sank, even he didn't expect that Zhuo Wen, whom he had never paid attention to, was able to beat the big drum nine times, which was beyond his expectation.
"It seems that I really underestimated this guy! No wonder that Lu Hantian cares about this guy so much. It turns out that this guy is the number one genius in Muqin County, and his strength is much stronger than that of Lu Yitao."
"However, that's all there is to it!"
Speaking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Huangfu Jiji's mouth. He could see Zhuo Wen's reluctance when he blocked the ninth coercion. I am afraid that this son has reached his limit.
So what if you beat it nine times? This son is still a loser, and the fate of the loser is not so good.
Thinking of Zhuo Wen kneeling on the ground, bowing to him three times, the corners of Huangfu Wuji's mouth curled up slightly. Wasn't this son very arrogant before? Soon he'll learn that there's no good ending to offending him.
"Zhuowen! You have already lost, now it's time to fulfill your bet, come here and make three kowtows and nine obeisances, and abolish your cultivation."
Huangfu walked towards Zhuo Wen slowly, with a haughty smile on the corner of his mouth, and aloofness in his eyes, as if looking down on an ant, disdainful and arrogant.
"Which of your dog eyes saw that I was defeated? I haven't hit the tenth time yet? Why are you so eager to get it like a boudoir?" Zhuo Wen turned his head and sneered coldly.
"What did you say?" Huangfu Jiji said coldly, "Are you planning to go for the tenth round? Hehe, I still advise you to do what you can. If you are not strong enough, try to do the tenth round in vain, but you will lose your life." dropped."
"Don't worry about it!"
Responding lightly, Zhuo Wen turned around, took a deep breath, and punched again...
In the eyes of everyone looking forward to it, Zhuo Wenna's punch, like a dazzling sun, blasted towards the drum, with the momentum like a broken bamboo and the momentum like a rainbow.
Boom!
A muffled thunder sounded, centered on the big drum, and the terrifying coercion spread like a ring wave, crushing down like a mighty pressure, acting on Zhuowen, causing his knees to bend slightly, and the resolute fist he swung, It actually froze like a mud cow entering the sea.
"Zhuowen! The coercion of the tenth stroke of the morning bell and evening drum is ten times more terrifying than the ninth stroke. Just now, when you struck the ninth stroke, you had already suffered a not weak internal injury. It was extremely reluctant. Do you think that with your current strength , is it possible to withstand this tenth pressure?"
On the edge of the stage, Huangfu Wuji folded his hands on his shoulders, and there was a trace of mockery on his handsome face. His strength was far stronger than Zhuo Wen's. Although he withstood the pressure of the tenth blow, he seemed rather reluctant.
But this kid in front of him is much weaker than him, trying to ring the morning bell and evening drum for the tenth time, he is undoubtedly playing the role of a cart with a mantis' arms, and a mayfly shaking a tree, he is overthinking his capabilities.
Thumb up!
Three steps, under this coercion, Zhuo Wen took three steps back again and again. At this moment, Zhuo Wen was short of breath, his eyes were red, and beads of sweat like soybeans flowed down his forehead.
Seeing Zhuo Wen's reluctance, the mockery on Huangfu Jiji's mouth became more and more intense, and the audience around him shook their heads and sighed, they knew that it was impossible for Zhuo Wen to strike the tenth blow.
One step back, one step back!
"Suppressing Demon Green Coffin, open it for me!"
A beast-like low growl came from Zhuo Wen's throat, and Zhuo Wen's right hand was patted on the Xu Qing coffin behind him.
creak!
A strange voice sounded, Zhuo Wen actually opened a crack in the lid of the green coffin, and suddenly, a coercion that shocked the world flowed out from the gap in the green coffin, making Zhuo Wen's retreating figure stabilize.
Huangfu Wuji focused his eyes slightly, staring at the blue coffin behind Zhuo Wen, with a solemn expression on his face, secretly said: "The coffin behind this kid is not simple, it can actually emit such a terrifying pressure, but it's really not enough just like that." Ring the tenth time..."
Before Huangfu could finish his words, there was another creaking sound, and Zhuo Wen suddenly lifted the lid of the green coffin by a third, a more terrifying coercion, with Zhuo Wen as the center, formed countless floating circles The air flow, like an upside-down waterfall, is extremely terrifying.
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Zhuo Wen took three steps back, a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his face became gloomy. The ninth stroke of the morning bell and evening drum no longer produced rebound force, but this extremely terrifying coercion.
This coercion is much more terrifying than the sum of the previous eight rebounding forces. Even if Zhuo Wen used the Great Day Nirvana to pass away, he could barely block this terrifying coercion, and even suffered minor internal injuries in his body.
"It's no wonder that Wen Aoxue could only stop at the ninth blow. It turned out that the last two blows produced coercion, and this coercion was so terrifying. The ninth blow was already so terrifying. Then the first two blows produced coercion. Ten blows will only be more terrifying."
His eyes flickered, and Zhuo Wen's face showed a hint of fear. The morning bell and evening drum are really terrifying!
"Ninth blow, this boy actually made the ninth blow! Who the hell is this kid who can actually make the ninth blow?"
When the ninth drum sounded, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly fell silent, and immediately everyone's eyes were focused on Zhuo Wen in disbelief.
Before Zhuo Wen, the only ones who could beat more than nine times were Wen Aoxue and Huangfu Jiji, of which Wen Aoxue beat nine times and Huangfu Wuji beat ten times.
But now there is one more person who beat him nine times, and that is this ordinary young man in front of him.
creak!
Wen Aoxue squeezed her fist, her indifferent face lost color for the first time, she stared at Zhuo Wen on the stage, her beautiful eyes were already full of shock, she originally thought that Huangfu was the only one who could punch nine times Wuji was just with her, but now Zhuo Wen unexpectedly beat her nine times, tying the record with her.
Huangfu Wuji's complexion finally sank, even he didn't expect that Zhuo Wen, whom he had never paid attention to, was able to beat the big drum nine times, which was beyond his expectation.
"It seems that I really underestimated this guy! No wonder that Lu Hantian cares about this guy so much. It turns out that this guy is the number one genius in Muqin County, and his strength is much stronger than that of Lu Yitao."
"However, that's all there is to it!"
Speaking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Huangfu Jiji's mouth. He could see Zhuo Wen's reluctance when he blocked the ninth coercion. I am afraid that this son has reached his limit.
So what if you beat it nine times? This son is still a loser, and the fate of the loser is not so good.
Thinking of Zhuo Wen kneeling on the ground, bowing to him three times, the corners of Huangfu Wuji's mouth curled up slightly. Wasn't this son very arrogant before? Soon he'll learn that there's no good ending to offending him.
"Zhuowen! You have already lost, now it's time to fulfill your bet, come here and make three kowtows and nine obeisances, and abolish your cultivation."
Huangfu walked towards Zhuo Wen slowly, with a haughty smile on the corner of his mouth, and aloofness in his eyes, as if looking down on an ant, disdainful and arrogant.
"Which of your dog eyes saw that I was defeated? I haven't hit the tenth time yet? Why are you so eager to get it like a boudoir?" Zhuo Wen turned his head and sneered coldly.
"What did you say?" Huangfu Jiji said coldly, "Are you planning to go for the tenth round? Hehe, I still advise you to do what you can. If you are not strong enough, try to do the tenth round in vain, but you will lose your life." dropped."
"Don't worry about it!"
Responding lightly, Zhuo Wen turned around, took a deep breath, and punched again...
In the eyes of everyone looking forward to it, Zhuo Wenna's punch, like a dazzling sun, blasted towards the drum, with the momentum like a broken bamboo and the momentum like a rainbow.
Boom!
A muffled thunder sounded, centered on the big drum, and the terrifying coercion spread like a ring wave, crushing down like a mighty pressure, acting on Zhuowen, causing his knees to bend slightly, and the resolute fist he swung, It actually froze like a mud cow entering the sea.
"Zhuowen! The coercion of the tenth stroke of the morning bell and evening drum is ten times more terrifying than the ninth stroke. Just now, when you struck the ninth stroke, you had already suffered a not weak internal injury. It was extremely reluctant. Do you think that with your current strength , is it possible to withstand this tenth pressure?"
On the edge of the stage, Huangfu Wuji folded his hands on his shoulders, and there was a trace of mockery on his handsome face. His strength was far stronger than Zhuo Wen's. Although he withstood the pressure of the tenth blow, he seemed rather reluctant.
But this kid in front of him is much weaker than him, trying to ring the morning bell and evening drum for the tenth time, he is undoubtedly playing the role of a cart with a mantis' arms, and a mayfly shaking a tree, he is overthinking his capabilities.
Thumb up!
Three steps, under this coercion, Zhuo Wen took three steps back again and again. At this moment, Zhuo Wen was short of breath, his eyes were red, and beads of sweat like soybeans flowed down his forehead.
Seeing Zhuo Wen's reluctance, the mockery on Huangfu Jiji's mouth became more and more intense, and the audience around him shook their heads and sighed, they knew that it was impossible for Zhuo Wen to strike the tenth blow.
One step back, one step back!
"Suppressing Demon Green Coffin, open it for me!"
A beast-like low growl came from Zhuo Wen's throat, and Zhuo Wen's right hand was patted on the Xu Qing coffin behind him.
creak!
A strange voice sounded, Zhuo Wen actually opened a crack in the lid of the green coffin, and suddenly, a coercion that shocked the world flowed out from the gap in the green coffin, making Zhuo Wen's retreating figure stabilize.
Huangfu Wuji focused his eyes slightly, staring at the blue coffin behind Zhuo Wen, with a solemn expression on his face, secretly said: "The coffin behind this kid is not simple, it can actually emit such a terrifying pressure, but it's really not enough just like that." Ring the tenth time..."
Before Huangfu could finish his words, there was another creaking sound, and Zhuo Wen suddenly lifted the lid of the green coffin by a third, a more terrifying coercion, with Zhuo Wen as the center, formed countless floating circles The air flow, like an upside-down waterfall, is extremely terrifying.
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