Chapter 1451

“impossible!”

Looking at that obviously has exceeded twenty, and still continues, without any signs of the bronze bell that stopped, Qin Liehu suddenly changed his face and blurted out.

Although the bronze clock is said to be the most difficult ring to be ringed, only those who have tried will understand that it is not easy for a bronze bell to be ringed.

If you want to ring the bronze bell a lot, it is even more difficult to get into the sky. The power control requirements you need are more geometrically enhanced.

Before the bronze bell was knocked to twenty, Qin Liehu’s heart was very clear. He had already achieved his maximum limit. If he came again, he would not have enough confidence to confirm that he could ring the bronze bell again. Ten, because there are still some luck factors in it.

Today, Xiao Fan is ringing the bronze bell. I don’t know how much. It is obvious that Xiao Fan’s control over power has reached a point where no one can look at it.

This, suddenly, makes it impossible for Qin Liehu, who is very high-spirited and confident in power control, to be no less than the same generation.

“dong!”, “dong!”, “dong!”…

The bells are still going on, and everyone in the Jingyue Pavilion has long been stunned. Even the white man in the very tight white robe is completely stunned and looks at Xiao Fan with amazement.

The people who ring the bronze bell to so many are not without it. However, it is the strength that has already passed through the sky. Realm has already far surpassed the big Celestial Realm world. How can young people compare?

Among the young people, the one who can do this step has not been able to do it for thousands of years, including the sword and the dust. Others are simply unable to do so.

But now, there is one more person in the younger generation, Xiao Fan.

“Is it difficult, can this Xiao Fan really be as good as the sword?” The white robe old man suddenly and unconsciously tightened his pupil, using his own voice that he could only hear, and stunned himself.

“dong!”

The last bell finally fell, but in the quiet night pavilion, it was still silent, and even the breathing was unspeakable. For a long time, no one spoke.

“Xiao Young Master, Bronze Bell, a total of 108!” The white robe old man first woke up, then said in a very dry mouth, the voice was full of unspeakable colors.

“Bronze clock, 108 sound!”

There are already many people in the Jingyue Pavilion who have been waking up, but when they hear the white robe old man, everyone is once again in a dead silence, and the strong stunned color is suddenly a lot. The face of the people emerged.

Bronze clock, 108 sound, this kind of performance does not say that someone can get along with it, it is simply that there is no qualification to compare with it.

And the gap is far greater than difference between Heaven and Earth?

That is simply not a dimension, an order of magnitude.

“tread!”

The palm of the hand was freely retracted from the bronze clock, and then Xiao Fan stepped out in one step. The whole person came directly to the paper clock, and the palm of the hand was lifted gently, and it was pressed on the paper clock.

Suddenly!

“dong!”, “dong!”, “dong!”…

Another series of melodious bells sounded again, and the sound resounded in the quiet night pavilion, and like the bronze bell, the bell of this paper bell seemed to have no end, and it kept ringing and could not stop.

The Jingyue Pavilion, at this moment, seems to be fixed in time, solidified, and all the people and things in it are in a state of complete static. Only Xiao Fan is a living and moving existence.

then!

The bell of the paper clock has not completely fallen. In the eyes of countless people, Xiao Fan has left, and then came to the water clock, then raised his hand again, and the palm of his hand gently pressed on the water clock.

In the next second, the melodious bells of the water clock are also ringing incessantly, and then intertwined with the paper bells that have not yet fallen, and together they strongly sway all the people and hearts in the Jingyue Pavilion and pass them to the distance.

Time, bit by bit, not knowing how long it has been, finally!

“dong!”, “dong!”

The bell of the paper clock fell first, and the bell of the water clock fell. The quiet night again restored the meaning of silence.

at this time!

“Paper clock, 108, water clock, 108!” The white robe old man is like a full-fledged effort, said the extremely difficult opening.

Listening to this result, everyone in the Jingyue Pavilion is as if they are not aware of each other. They are all like clay sculptures. They are all looking at Xiao Fan, and they can’t speak half a word.

Qin Liehu, Leng Chengfeng and other eight or nine most eye-catching Tianjiao and other people are at this time, completely stunned in the same place, the face is full of intense horror.

Bronze clocks, paper clocks, and water clocks were all ringed under 108. They never thought that someone could actually achieve such a deaf result.

The ridiculous thing is that they were very satisfied with their achievements. Although they did not show up on their faces, they were still plain and relaxed, but the hearts were full of glory.

After all, even the older generation of characters who were suppressed to the same realm were crushed underneath, proving that even the older generation of characters returned to them were not as good as them. How can they not be proud of them?

But now, looking at Xiao Fan’s almost unbelievable results, they finally realized that their former self-satisfaction is so ridiculous, and how small and pitiful they are.

a frog in well, these four words are no longer relevant to them.

“Congratulations to Xiao Young Master, win this gamble!” The white man robe old man’s mouth twitched hard, then he glanced at everyone else who was still worried, and said.

At this point, the outcome of the game was fixed. All the people who participated in the gambling in the hands of Xiao Fan in the hands of Xiao Fan lost. Xiao Fan kills everyone and wins all their lives.

“Xiao Fan, won this gamble?” The white robe old man suddenly made some big elders and big Tianjiao who participated in the gambling game shivered, and the whole person was immediately awake.

After waking up, their faces suddenly became ugly and irony.

That is all of my own net worth, all the savings, the result is lost to Xiao Fan?

“Do you want Xiao Young Master to try the fog clock?” White robe old man looked towards Xiao Fan, and said that he said, and his voice is no longer the plain color before, but the meaning of it is full of dignity. The demeanor is also afraid to have the slightest scorn of Xiao Fan.