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Chapter 27 Twelve Rings

"Haha... that boy Cangnan is really good." Standing outside the Shura Tower, the ancient sea, seeing the merits of "Cangnan", suddenly soared by five million, from more than six million to more than one million.

However, Lin Xiao, the only one on the list of Shangui Sect, did not change at all. The gap between the two once again reached an incredible level and couldn't help laughing wildly.

"Master, what's going on?" Seeing the top-ranked people in the 'Hundred Battles List', their merits instantly soared by millions. The elder standing behind Ye Canghai said tremblingly.

"I don't know." Ye Canghai shook his head, and was also surprised and suspicious. His merits suddenly soared by five million, which was definitely something that had never been born after the opening of the Shura Tower.

"Did they work together to kill the Emperor-level Shura?" The Great Elder began to guess.

"It is impossible. Even if you kill the 'imperial level' Shura, you will only have a million merits. Even if they can work together to kill the 'imperial level' Shura, you will not be able to kill five people in a row at once." Ye Canghai shook his head.

“…”

Nine Mansions.

If you want to make a sound on the horned ox drum, it will take at least a thousand pounds of force.

Six sounds?

Those who can make six sounds in the Lingtai Realm are already considered amazing people. Most of the people in the top ten in the "Hundred Battles List" only made four sounds, five sounds, and very few of them could make six sounds. It was Lin Xiao's turn. He took a deep breath and walked to the front of the elixir drum.

"Roll me..."

Bang……

"Six Rings?" Hearing that he used all his strength and knocked only six times, the expression of Qi Yi on Lin Xiao's face suddenly became stiff...

"The first person in the Mountain Ghost Gate actually knocked only six times. The difference is too obvious compared to Senior Brother Cang!" A disciple of Jiange who only knocked out five times, said with a strange smile at Lin Xiao, who was walking down the platform with a gloomy face.

"Junior Brother Yang, there is no successor to the Mountain Ghost Sect. What's so strange about it? Senior Brother Cang is talented, so isn't it natural to knock eight sounds? If the head of the Mountain Ghost Sect knows that their Mountain Ghost Sect is wiped out, and Senior Brother Cang from our Jiange also entered the Nine Palaces to attend the banquet, I wonder what I think?"

Lin Xiao ignored the rumors of the disciples of the "Jiange" and looked at Chen Changsheng.

"I want to see how many times you can knock." Lin Xiao had a gloomy face. He didn't care about losing to the people in Jiange. He had already lost once in Chen Changsheng and didn't want to lose again. Otherwise, what kind of face would he be called the eldest brother by his disciples?

Cangnan, surrounded by the disciples of the "Sword Pavilion", saw more and more people not even reaching the six sounds, let alone the seven sounds.

In a blink of an eye, more than a hundred disciples of the sect participated in the test.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Cangnan, after you attend the banquet of the Lord of the Mansion, our Jiange will also make a big splash after going out."

"Is there any more to say? If you can attend the banquet of the Lord of the Palace, let alone the delicacies on the table, even those Lords of the Desolate Palace will probably be envious of this qualification."

Hearing the praises of the disciples of Jiange, Cang Nan, who had already been in ecstasy, waved his hand and smiled unconcealedly: "The test is not over yet. Now it's too early to talk about the results. Maybe a few monster-level figures will come out from the third place to the fifth place and lose the qualification for a banquet."

A group of people were about to say that it was impossible, but when they saw Chen Changsheng walking onto the stage, they stopped talking and looked at Chen Changsheng with bright eyes.

"Guess how many times can this kid knock?" a disciple of Jiange whispered.

"In my opinion, at most two sounds are loud. Maybe the ox drum is too big and it cannot be beaten even if it hits."

Another disciple smiled gloatingly and said, "He is the only one left in the Mountain Ghost Gate! After he finished knocking on the Niugu, the ancient bell of the Demon Suppression of the Mountain Ghost Gate is from our Yanyu Sword Pavilion. With the Pavilion Master's favor for Senior Brother Cangnan, he might reward the ancient bell of the Demon Suppression of the Demon Suppression of the Senior Brother Cangnan."

Cangnan smiled, and when he thought of the ancient demon-suppressing bell of the "Mountain Ghost Gate", his eyes were also filled with heat.

That is a truly outstanding Taoist weapon.

Chen Changsheng stood in front of the sacred drum, and the six-level gun realm exploded instantly. "The Emperor's God's Fist" instantly blasted out and hit the sacred drum. Before the people around the mansion could react, they heard a series of "bang, bang, bang" sounds, and the drum sounds were like muffled thunder. Not to mention the disciples of the sects around, even the old men of the Nine Palaces looked at Chen Changsheng with a daze in a daze.

"Did you hear it clearly, how many sounds?"

"I'm afraid there are twelve or three sounds! It seems to be even more powerful than that Chen Daocang."

"Hiss! He is just the first floor of the spiritual platform!"

“…”

"Twelve sounds?" Lin Xiao's face was stiff, and he felt like there were millions of grass and mud horses galloping in his heart. He roared wildly: "How is it possible? I, Lin Xiao, only knocked six times, and this kind of waste actually knocked twelve sounds. No, it must be that there was something wrong with the slut." Lin Xiao seemed to be in a devil's madness.

"Brother... he has three more noises than you." Huang Piaomiao looked at Chen Changsheng and murmured to himself.

"No wonder he dared to provoke Chen Daocang in public." The ancient Buddha said with a wry smile.

On the contrary, Chen Daozang looked at Chen Changsheng calmly, without saying a word.

The old man from the Nine Mansions who were standing beside him was stunned for a long time before laughing: "Okay, our Nine Mansions have been around for thousands of years, and I haven't heard the twelve rings. Boy, what's your name?"

"Shan Ghost Gate, Chen Xiaomo." Chen Changsheng said lightly.

"Okay..." The old man said a few words "Okay" before saying to the rest of the mansion: "Continue."

Just as Cangnan stared at Chen Changsheng with a resentful face, waiting for the end of the test, a girl with a vague fairy figure covered with a veil on her face, only a pair of beautiful eyes exposed, walked to the niu drum, waved her sleeves gently, and swept her over the niu drum as if she was lifting the weight, just when everyone thought that the drum sound would not sound.

The eleven muffled sounds of the eleventh sounded like a thousand pounds.

Second only to Chen Changsheng's twelve sounds.

Cangnan was stunned and looked at the veiled girl with a dull face. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, and he wanted to give himself two big mouths and call him a crow's mouth?

The disciples of Jiange were speechless for a long time and their eyes were dull.

"I didn't expect that there are quite a few monsters in Shurata this time." The ancient Buddha, who had already ranked fourth and almost failed the exam, said with a speechless smile.

"What is the result of some results in the Lingtai Realm?" Huang Piaomiao, who had only sounded seven times, wrinkled her little Qiong's nose and snorted coldly: " Throughout history, countless talented and outstanding figures have been destroyed in the long river of history. Only the Taoist fetus can Nirvana test a person's true talent. Even even the amazing and brilliant figures in the Nirvana realm may fall into the mortal world, and cannot seize the destiny of heaven and obtain the throne, and may become mediocre people."

"You four come in with me! The rest of the people, go to the city wall to participate in the defense." The old man in the Nine Palace waved his hand and brought Chen Changsheng, the ancient Buddha and others into the city lord's mansion with a smile.
Chapter completed!
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