Chapter 19 The sound of bells and drums that haven't sounded in three hundred years
Lin Feng released the dark martial soul to the extreme, his whole body was soaked in sweat, and his breathing was almost stopped.
It was too strong. This sword energy spreads through the sky and the earth, just like thousands of swords being fired at the same time. The sound of the sword energy tearing even drowns the thunder explosion.
Lin Feng was also shocked when he used his sword. The powerful sword energy from all sides had reached an unpredictable level. At this moment, he couldn't even stop. As long as he stopped, he would be torn to pieces by the sword energy. This was a situation that Lin Feng had never thought of before.
"How could it be so strong?" Lin Feng's mind was rotating rapidly. These powerful sword energy could not be released by his strength. I'm afraid even a strong man in the Lingwu Realm could not achieve this level.
"Since I used the Thunder Sword Technique, I accumulated one sword and one sword, and the sword energy became stronger and stronger, and I reached the current level." Lin Feng kept moving his hands and whispered in his heart.
"At present, this sword energy has turned into a force, the sword power is invincible."
"Although Han Man only has the eighth level of Qiwu Realm, every step he takes seems to be integrated with the earth. This is to borrow the power of the earth. It is precisely because of this power that he can punch three punches with the people in the nineth level of Qiwu Realm and force the other party to retreat."
Lin Feng suddenly thought of the battle between Han Man and the person at the ninth level of Qi Martial Arts, and a trace of enlightenment arose in his heart. He thought that Han Man was the earth's martial soul, so he could use the power of the earth, but at this moment, Lin Feng found that he seemed to be wrong. The momentum was everywhere. In this moment, the sword had become a force and was unstoppable.
Also, when he bombarded the bell and drum with the nine-level waves, the bell and drums rebounded the attack of the nine-level waves, and when he bombarded the bell and drums with the thunder sword, the bell and drums rebounded the attack of the thunder sword.
You should know that the eight-sided bell and drum originally had no attack power, and rebounded from the Nine-Level Waves because the power of the Nine-Level Waves was used to rebound from the Thunder Sword.
"Momentum!" A smile appeared on Lin Feng's face, and the movements in his hand changed. The heavy sword technique became light and elegant again, with a calm and gentle cloud.
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Fengyun Gorge, the platform of life and death, two figures descend from the sky.
Seeing that the two children of Yunhai Sect were all looking solemn, they felt a little nervous in their hearts, and at the same time they were shocked. Young Master Dapeng of Haoyue Sect is worthy of being one of the eight princes of Xueyue Kingdom, and even the sect leader and the great elder were alarmed.
"Sect Master, Great Elder." Everyone bowed together to welcome the two giants of Yunhai Sect.
"Zhan Peng has met the leader of Nangong, Elder Mo." Chu Zhan Peng saw the two of them step forward and bowed slightly, and his handsome face still had a smile on his face.
"Sect Master Chu has been so good recently." Nangong Ling nodded to Chu Zhanpeng, standing there casually with a master's demeanor.
"Nangong Ling is worthy of being the youngest sect leader of Yunhai Sect. Although his strength is not as strong as my father, the seemingly random battle puts me so strong pressure and his strength is extraordinary." Chu Zhanpeng was calm, but he was secretly surprised in his heart. Nangong Ling was the most outstanding disciple of Yunhai Sect in a century. He ascended the position of the sect leader of Yunhai Sect at the age of 40 and had a great reputation.
"When I return to the Sect Master of Nangong, my father is very good. When I came, he asked me to say hello to the Sect Master of Nangong." Chu Zhanpeng's father is the current Sect Master of Haoyue Sect.
Nangong Ling nodded slightly, then said unhappily: "Mo Xie, Mr. Dapeng is here to be a guest. Why do you let someone stand here?"
"Return to the sect leader, Mr. Dapeng came for Lin Feng, an outer disciple of my Yunhai Sect." Mo Xie knew the meaning of Nangong Ling's words and immediately explained Chu Zhanpeng's purpose.
"Come for the outer disciples?" Nangong Ling frowned slightly, but heard Chu Zhanpeng say: "Nangong Sect Master, Lin Feng is the son of my junior sister's second uncle. This person is disrespectful. He not only hurts his cousin, but also insults his uncle, who is my junior sister's father. Therefore, my junior sister came to solve this matter deliberately."
Chu Zhanpeng did not dare to be too presumptuous when facing the leader of the sect. He did not say bluntly that he wanted Nangong Ling to hand over the person to him. Instead, he said tactfully, but who is Nangong Ling? How could he not understand the incident at this moment?
"Mo Ye, how did you deal with this matter?" Nangong Ling asked.
Mo Xie did not directly answer Nangong Ling's question, but secretly glanced at the great elder standing beside Nangong Ling.
"Return to the sect leader, this son is disrespectful and ruthless, and I plan to expel him from the sect."
Mo Xie responded cautiously. After all, if he directly said that he would hand over Lin Feng to Chu Zhanpeng to deal with it, it would definitely make Nangong Ling unhappy. No matter what, Lin Feng is still from his Yunhai Sect now, so how could he hand it over to the Haoyue Sect's people at will? But if he was expelled from the sect first, the matter afterwards had nothing to do with Yunhai Sect, and Mo Xie's words were not poisonous.
Nangong Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, and of course he knew what Mo Xie meant.
"Sect Master, this person's behavior is a disaster for me, staying in Yunhai Sect is also a matter of harm, and Mo Ye is also considering the sect." The great elder Mo Canglan interjected.
The people around him were extremely bright in their hearts and thought to themselves that Lin Feng was finished this time. The great elder Mo Canglan was also the law enforcement elder of Yunhai Sect, with a very high status and the father of Mo Ye, the elder of the inner sect. Even he said so, Lin Feng's consequences can be imagined.
"External Disciple." Nangong Ling whispered in his heart and shook his head secretly. He did not agree with Mo Ye's actions, but as the elder of Yunhai Sect, Mo Canglan naturally could not have discarded Mo Canglan's face because of an outer disciple, so he could only sacrifice Lin Feng.
Nangong Ling was about to agree, but at this moment.
"King..." A distant and loud voice came from a distance, like a twilight drum and morning bell ringing in everyone's hearts.
The crowd's eyes were slightly condensed, confused, looking for the source of the sound. Nangong Ling, the leader of Yunhai Sect, trembled suddenly, and an extremely sharp light flashed in his eyes. This was the sound of bells and drums.
Mo Canglan was also extremely shocked. A sharp blade flashed in his eyes. He looked at the Juefeng Palace. There was a stone wall. The sound of bells and drums on the cliffs had not sounded for a century.
"Keng..." Another bell and drum sound that trembled the soul, like a music outside the sky.
"This is, the second sound!" Nangong Ling's eyes flashed with shock at first, and then a smile appeared in his eyes. The most talented genius disciples in the sect were all here. The sound of bells and drums was undoubtedly announcing the rise of another amazing person in Yunhai Sect.
Nangong Ling was not in a good mood because of Chu Zhanpeng. No one in the huge Yunhai Sect could compete with each other. This was not a blessing for the sect. However, at this moment, Nangong Ling was a little excited. For more than a hundred years, the bell and drum of cliffs had never sounded. However, on this day, he witnessed the sound of two bells and drums.
"I don't know which disciple was able to pass the test of the bell and drum cliff." Nangong Ling said in his heart, thinking secretly who was playing the bell and drum, and everything here seemed to have been forgotten by him.
"Keng..." The third sound of bells and drums circled over the Yunhai Sect. At this moment, almost everyone in the Yunhai Sect looked towards the direction of the Tianqie Cliff. However, most of the children only knew that the sound of bells and drums came from where, but the senior officials of the Yunhai Sect knew that only the sound of bells and drums could be so distant and shocking.
Nangong Ling also stared blankly at the direction of Tianqiu Cliff. The third sound appeared in three bells and drums. Looking back at the thousands of years of history of Yunhai Sect, it seemed that only three sounds of bells and drums had been played three hundred years ago!
Chapter completed!