Chapter 1407

In the three drum area, there was an atmosphere of suppression and terror in the space. The war was imminent.

Fengxiao's long hair is flying, and her eyes are indifferent to Pengjing. She is wearing a flame robe, and strands of hot flame light flow on the robe, stabbing people's eyes. It is extremely sacred, just like divine fire.

"How dare you try?" Feng Xiao said proudly, with a strong tone, and even spoke to Peng Jing in a humiliating tone.

I didn't pay attention to each other at all.

"You are presumptuous!" Pengjing's eyes are extremely sharp, and his body has an extremely tyrannical breath rising into the sky. There is a Peng shadow covering the sky and blocking the sun on the sky, which is terrible and dignified, threatening endless areas.

"Brother Peng, don't act impulsively. Fengxiao's strength is not weak. If a war breaks out, the best result is to lose both sides. You won't have the final chance. Bear the wind and calm waves for a while. Think twice!" At this time, a rapid voice came into Pengjing's ears. Pengjing's eyes twinkled with cold light and asked him to bear it?

This undoubtedly made him bow to fengxiao. It was a humiliation to him!

The speaker has a lot of friendship with Pengjing. He is the arrogant figure of another ancient demon family. His talent is weaker than Pengjing. Seeing that Pengjing seems to be about to make a move, he kindly reminded him, so as not to brew bad consequences due to impulse. It will be too late to regret at that time.

Of course, he didn't dare to say these words in public. He couldn't provoke Pengjing and fengxiao. If he said these words, it would damage Pengjing's face. Instead of thanking him, Pengjing would vent his anger on him. Naturally, he wouldn't do such stupid things.

"Brother Peng, consider it carefully. That's all I say." The man advised again.

A wisp of strange light shone in Pengjing's eyes. He looked at fengxiao again, but he saw that fengxiao looked as arrogant as ever, slightly raised his head and looked at him with a contemptuous look. The look in his eyes was full of provocation.

"There will be a war between you and me. Wait for me!" I saw Pengjing spit out a cold voice towards fengxiao, and his eyes were full of a strong killing idea.

"I only dare to show off my tongue. If I want to fight, I shrink back. I'm a waste!" Feng Xiao said sarcastically. He glanced at Pengjing with disdain, and then stopped looking at him.

Pengjing's face twitched when he heard this, and his killing intention soared to the sky, you bastard!

"Enough." At this time, Shang Yang suddenly opened his mouth and looked at fengxiao and Pengjing. With a dignified face, he said, "you can fight if you want to fight. If you don't fight, you can stay aside. I don't have time to spend with you here!"

When this remark fell, the eyes of the crowd all looked at Shang Yang, and Feng Xiao also looked at him. In his eyes, a wisp of edge flickered.

However, he didn't say anything after all. He could have no scruples about Pengjing, but he didn't dare to do that. This is a person who can bring a threat to his life.

"It's just us." Le Hongxuan suddenly looked at Qin Xuan and said with a smile.

Qin Xuan looked at Le Hongxuan and asked, "are you first or me first?"

Le Hongxuan smiled faintly and said, "I don't think it makes much difference. The results are the same."

When the crowd heard this, a deep meaning flashed in their eyes. Le Hongxuan said that no matter who came first, the result was the same. What does this mean?

While everyone was thinking, Qin Xuan's steps had taken forward. Suddenly, countless eyes fell on him and followed his steps. When they saw the direction Qin Xuan was walking, many people couldn't help showing a look of consternation on their faces.

Unexpectedly, I went to hit the golden drum.

When Qin Xuan tried the drum, he hit the silver drum with nine rings. He became the first person to hit nine rings. Many people thought Qin Xuan would do that. However, to their surprise, Qin Xuan changed his mind and planned to hit the golden drum.

Qingmu stared at Qin Xuan's figure and a deep meaning flashed in his eyes. Qin Xuan had mentioned his guess to him before. Qin Xuan said that this round of drum beating test is likely to hide a mystery, and the sound is different. The next things may be very different, so we need to do our best, but we can't blindly aim high. The golden drum may not be really better than the silver drum.

In order to confirm this conjecture, Qin Xuan specially went to hit the silver drum and found that the difficulty of the silver drum is not very great. The people present are the favored children of all demon families. Their talents are among the best among their peers. If they hit the silver drum, there will be no big problem for more than six rings, but if they hit the gold drum forcibly, the result will be much worse.

As for the bronze drum, I'm afraid it's not difficult to hit nine rings.

Facts have proved that Qin Xuan's guess is not wrong. Most of those who hit the silver drum hit six or seven rings, and several people did eight rings, but most of the golden drums only hit three rings.

People who can come here will not have much difference in talent. However, why are the final results so different?

This only shows that there is a big gap between silver drum and gold drum.

However, as arrogant figures, most of them are arrogant, ambitious and unwilling to put down their posture. Even if they know what the final result will be, they still choose to move on. In their eyes, the gap between golden drum and silver drum is identity and status.

Before Qin Xuan came to the golden drum, the palm of his hand stretched out, and there was infinite thunder brilliance blooming on his arm, as if he turned into a Thor's hand, from which a wave of destruction was released, and a sense of boundless Majesty was revealed from him.

"This..." the crowd's eyes were slightly stagnant, and their breathing seemed to slow down.

Le Hongxuan looked at Qin Xuan, and there was an unfathomable meaning in his eyes. He was sure he was right. The wasteland was the first and hid a lot of strength.

The sound of thunder roared out, and the light of lightning shot out of Qin Xuan's palm like a thunder snake. The smell of terror and tyranny tore the void like a storm. In an instant, the extremely terrible light of lightning gathered in one place and swept away in the direction of the golden drum.

"Poop peep..." just heard a burst of poop peep sound. The thunder light penetrated the golden light curtain like a sharp sword. The momentum of the thunder sword continued to move forward and hit the drum surface. The drum surface shook violently, and then a dull loud noise surged out.

First ring, fall.

Qin Xuan's body was enveloped in the flames, but it was as if Qin Xuan's whole body was still enveloped in the flames, and it was as if Qin Xuan's breath was burning in the sky, and he was about to be replaced by the flames.

The endless flame annihilated the golden drum, and then the second sound came out!

Then Qin Xuan successively released many regular forces such as storm, cold ice, demon, space, earth, sword and fury, all of which are incomparably powerful, and each force is full of killing power, which seems to destroy the sky and the earth.

"Three rings, four rings, five rings..." people's hearts vibrated violently, and earth shaking noises came from their ears, as if their eardrums were about to be torn apart.

When the power of the ninth rule broke out, the golden drum burst violently, and endless fragments flew in the void. This scene deeply shocked the hearts of the crowd for a long time.

Silver drum nine rings, gold drum, nine rings still!