Chapter 137: 50 steps to laugh 0 steps (3 ...
"Buzz ..."
Luo Mengshang, Wei Qingfan, Shen Yunxi, Bai Yuyan, Long Xuanshuang and then Lei Zhen, Lei Li ... In an instant, a few meters above the head of the seven people were shocked by an illusive golden bell.
Above the bell wall is a glittering silver rune, like Ray Mang, like an electric arc, and the hidden and mysterious power is constantly conveyed.
Is this even a success?
The crowd off the court was surprised, and they all turned their attention to the patriarch of the Holy Bell City, Lei Shi.
"As long as‘ Zhong Ying ’has condensed, you have successfully sensed the power of the Phantom Bell ...” Lei Shi ’s answer confirmed the ideas in everyone ’s hearts.
"Wow!"
In that room, the young trainees of the higher martial arts courts under the field were all amazed.
In this case, Luo Mengshang is also the first person to successfully perceive the power of the Phantom Bell. Even Wei Qingfan and Shen Yunxi, two famous heavenly pride figures, are slowing her down. This is really true. Surprising enough.
As for Bai Yuxi, Long Xuanshuang was in the fourth and fifth places, and the crowd was not too surprised. After all, in the city of the capital, their talents are relatively famous.
"President Lei, please take the liberty to ask, what kind of inheritance will a person who successfully perceives the power of the Phantom Bell have?" A young student asked questions that all wanted to know.
Lei Shi smiled slightly, shook his head slightly, and said, "The power of the Thunder patriarch to stay in the Phantom Bell is quite amazing. Even if we have not been able to study it thoroughly, they may be able to obtain strange secret seals or may inherit Part of the power, and promoted to repair in a short time ... Of course, I have informed you of the leading mentors about the fact that the lord of the thunder fantasy has the identity of the Lingwen Master. "
Spirit level wizard, a detached existence above the senior wizard.
Even if the entire celestial dynasty is only one spirit pattern master.
The eyes of everyone on the field could not help but be full of envy. If anyone can obtain the power of inheritance about the power of the wizard, it is really enviable.
...
With the continuous passage of time, the situation on the stage covered by Jin Guang is constantly changing, and more and more young geniuses have successfully condensed the golden bell, and smoothly communicated with the ghost clock.
But many more ended in failure, then shook their heads and smiled unwillingly, walking down the stage with various frustrations.
In a blink of an eye, there were only a hundred young talented men and women left on the table.
Except for one person, a splendid golden bell phantom was suspended above the heads of all others.
And this person is not someone else, it is Chu marks!
"Strange, it shouldn't be!" Zuo Mo's instructor in Tianxing Wufu's team said to himself quite confused. "This kid's talent shouldn't be left behind until later."
Several other college mentors were also puzzled.
At this moment, even Mu Feng, Li Hui Ye, and Zhou Lu have successfully communicated with the power of the Phantom Bell. As the best Chu marks of this year's newcomers, it should not be just that.
...
There are more than 1,300 people, and only over 100 people have successfully perceived the power of the Phantom Bell.
Less than two hundred, the probability of this failure is simply beyond the expectation of all Wufu leading mentors.
However, at this moment the only Chu mark on the table that could not condense the golden shadow of the Admiralty was like a young swallow standing on the crane group, striking and prominent.
"It turned out that this year's newcomer number one is just the same! I thought he would be great!"
"He'll be off the stage in a while."
...
Several incongruent sounds sounded around the lower periphery, and many people's faces showed playful smiles.
Some of the people in the audience who are lacking in this room laugh at others in pursuit of the balance of their hearts in order to heal their internal unhappiness.
I don't know, this is nothing more than fifty steps and a hundred steps.
Of course, because Chu Hen's reputation has become so famous in recent times, what he did was once noticeable, so that he became the target of many people.
Listening to the comments and laughter from the surrounding people, Xi Lan quietly looked at the young figure on the table. Compared to other people, Xi Lan didn't think that Chu Chen had no ability at all, because at this moment the other party The breathing is especially even and smooth, without any rush.
...
"That guy is still pretending to be? Did he wake up early and couldn't bear it?" Shang Ze in Lingxi Wufu embraced his hands in front of him, with a lot of irony in his tone.
"If you wake up, Jin Hui on your body will subside." Xin Wen beside him said.
"Most of them didn't enter the perception state from the beginning!"
"Ha ha ha ha, it is possible!"
Several people burst into laughter.
However, at this moment, a violent momentum was released from the platform.
"Om ..."
Suddenly, the golden mang over Chu Hen's head was surging, the light was lingering, a golden beam of light was turning in a spiral, two unrecognizable efforts, a glorious golden bell phantom appeared in the air.
"This?"
The appearance of this scene suddenly closed the audience.
The smiles on Shang Ze and Xin Wen's faces froze for a while, replaced by gloomy frost on their faces.
The people at Tianxing Wufu were slightly relieved, and Teacher Zuo Mo shook his head and smiled, "This guy, is it intentional?"
...
"Oh!"
A flash of dazzling white awns flashed, and the perception of Chu marks changed from hazy to clear.
In the dim dark space, the strange wave of power is like the soft ripples on the water surface. Chu Chen's presence here is like entering an unknown chaotic world.
"That is?"
Chu Chen's face was looking at the front with a strange color, and I saw a quaint giant bell floating in the position within ten meters in front ... It was an extremely large golden bell, about 100 meters high and tens of meters. width. Standing in front of Chu Hen, it was like a magnificent mountain.
Admiralty lingers on the soft silky fluorescent light, which is unusually sacred in this hazy space.
With a little excitement and confusion, Chu Hen stepped forward, and every time he took a footstep, a white ripple appeared under his foot ...
When Chu Hen walked in front of the giant bell, he could see the mysterious runes on the wall more clearly.
Each rune is like the master's strenuous efforts, the dragon and the dragon dance, revealing the indescribable mighty shore. Dense runes are spread on the level of the giant bell. The things in front of them seem to come from the hand of the Holy Spirit ...
At this time, Chu Chen's mind appeared in a vacuum.
He solemnly poked out the palm of his right hand, and gently pressed it against the bell wall.
The surging power of the true Yuan was poured into the giant bell along the palm of Chu Hen. The next moment, with Chu Chen's palm as the center, a series of mysterious runes were lighted up in an instant.
The bright light bloomed on the runes, and the giant clock began to tremble faintly. With the runes being lit, dense silver dots rose in the air.
The light spot was like a fascinating light, and quickly poured into Chuchen's body.
Immediately afterwards, Chu Hen felt only a peculiar power in his body. This power became more and more huge, and he constantly walked through the major meridians in the body. Chu Hen could perceive his true power Not a small rate of growth.
"So it is!"
Chu Chen began to understand what the power of the Phantom Bell was. Immediately his heart condensed, and he was again injected into the golden giant clock with a steady stream of true power, accompanied by the surge of true power. In, more and more runes are illuminated on the bell wall. The bright runes are like the growing vines, which are very energetic.
...
Holy Bell Square!
More than a hundred young talented men and women are immersed in the state of perception of the power of the phantom bell.
On the top of the bell tower, the magical clock is like the sky of Jiuxiao and the sun is shining.
The golden bells floating above everyone's heads were like the strange big lanterns. At a glance, everyone will find that the degree of solidification of the Golden Bell virtual shadow condensed by each person is different.
Some phantoms are solid and deep, close to the real thing. Still others are loose and transparent, with unreal colors.
...
"Click!"
Suddenly, a small crackling sound shocked everyone in the audience.
Then I saw a giant elephant Wuying above the head of Wufu practitioners cracking open without any warning, and deep cracks spread like spider webs on the wall of the bell ...
Then a "bang" sounded a crisp sound, and under the eyes of everyone in the hall full of suspicion, the golden bell phantom shattered and burst, turned into golden fragments of heaven, and dissipated between heaven and earth.
Almost at the same time, the Wufu student awakened from the state of perception, and the light covering his body faded quickly.
Obviously, the other party's perception is over!
But unlike those who were before, this man successfully gained the power of the Phantom Bell and ended.
"How? What strength did you get?" When the other party stepped down, many good people quickly gathered around.
However, he just smiled and shook his head. "A secret technique!"
"What mystic seal? Talk about me!"
...
"Buzz!"
"Click!"
Immediately, the succession of golden bell virtual shadows shattered on the table, and young talented men and women successfully recovered from the power of the ghost clock.
Everyone on the field looked envious and curious, and all surrounded them.
"How? What benefits did you get?"
"Hey ~ www.novelhall.com ~ confidential."
"Fuck, what the **** is that phantom clock? Come on."
"I perceive an ancient giant clock. I need to light up the runes on the giant clock to get the power of the phantom clock. The more runes are lit, the more power I get."
"So it is, that is to say, the more the runes on the giant bell light up, the more solid and clear the image of the golden bell outside should be?"
"Yes!"
...
Immediately, everyone's eyes swept towards the upper areas of the talented demons such as Wei Qingfan, Shen Yunxi, Luo Mengshang, Bai Yuhuan, etc., and judged their achievements at this moment based on the solidity of the golden bell phantom they gathered.
Luo Mengshang, Wei Qingfan, Shen Yunxi, Bai Yuyan, Long Xuanshuang and then Lei Zhen, Lei Li ... In an instant, a few meters above the head of the seven people were shocked by an illusive golden bell.
Above the bell wall is a glittering silver rune, like Ray Mang, like an electric arc, and the hidden and mysterious power is constantly conveyed.
Is this even a success?
The crowd off the court was surprised, and they all turned their attention to the patriarch of the Holy Bell City, Lei Shi.
"As long as‘ Zhong Ying ’has condensed, you have successfully sensed the power of the Phantom Bell ...” Lei Shi ’s answer confirmed the ideas in everyone ’s hearts.
"Wow!"
In that room, the young trainees of the higher martial arts courts under the field were all amazed.
In this case, Luo Mengshang is also the first person to successfully perceive the power of the Phantom Bell. Even Wei Qingfan and Shen Yunxi, two famous heavenly pride figures, are slowing her down. This is really true. Surprising enough.
As for Bai Yuxi, Long Xuanshuang was in the fourth and fifth places, and the crowd was not too surprised. After all, in the city of the capital, their talents are relatively famous.
"President Lei, please take the liberty to ask, what kind of inheritance will a person who successfully perceives the power of the Phantom Bell have?" A young student asked questions that all wanted to know.
Lei Shi smiled slightly, shook his head slightly, and said, "The power of the Thunder patriarch to stay in the Phantom Bell is quite amazing. Even if we have not been able to study it thoroughly, they may be able to obtain strange secret seals or may inherit Part of the power, and promoted to repair in a short time ... Of course, I have informed you of the leading mentors about the fact that the lord of the thunder fantasy has the identity of the Lingwen Master. "
Spirit level wizard, a detached existence above the senior wizard.
Even if the entire celestial dynasty is only one spirit pattern master.
The eyes of everyone on the field could not help but be full of envy. If anyone can obtain the power of inheritance about the power of the wizard, it is really enviable.
...
With the continuous passage of time, the situation on the stage covered by Jin Guang is constantly changing, and more and more young geniuses have successfully condensed the golden bell, and smoothly communicated with the ghost clock.
But many more ended in failure, then shook their heads and smiled unwillingly, walking down the stage with various frustrations.
In a blink of an eye, there were only a hundred young talented men and women left on the table.
Except for one person, a splendid golden bell phantom was suspended above the heads of all others.
And this person is not someone else, it is Chu marks!
"Strange, it shouldn't be!" Zuo Mo's instructor in Tianxing Wufu's team said to himself quite confused. "This kid's talent shouldn't be left behind until later."
Several other college mentors were also puzzled.
At this moment, even Mu Feng, Li Hui Ye, and Zhou Lu have successfully communicated with the power of the Phantom Bell. As the best Chu marks of this year's newcomers, it should not be just that.
...
There are more than 1,300 people, and only over 100 people have successfully perceived the power of the Phantom Bell.
Less than two hundred, the probability of this failure is simply beyond the expectation of all Wufu leading mentors.
However, at this moment the only Chu mark on the table that could not condense the golden shadow of the Admiralty was like a young swallow standing on the crane group, striking and prominent.
"It turned out that this year's newcomer number one is just the same! I thought he would be great!"
"He'll be off the stage in a while."
...
Several incongruent sounds sounded around the lower periphery, and many people's faces showed playful smiles.
Some of the people in the audience who are lacking in this room laugh at others in pursuit of the balance of their hearts in order to heal their internal unhappiness.
I don't know, this is nothing more than fifty steps and a hundred steps.
Of course, because Chu Hen's reputation has become so famous in recent times, what he did was once noticeable, so that he became the target of many people.
Listening to the comments and laughter from the surrounding people, Xi Lan quietly looked at the young figure on the table. Compared to other people, Xi Lan didn't think that Chu Chen had no ability at all, because at this moment the other party The breathing is especially even and smooth, without any rush.
...
"That guy is still pretending to be? Did he wake up early and couldn't bear it?" Shang Ze in Lingxi Wufu embraced his hands in front of him, with a lot of irony in his tone.
"If you wake up, Jin Hui on your body will subside." Xin Wen beside him said.
"Most of them didn't enter the perception state from the beginning!"
"Ha ha ha ha, it is possible!"
Several people burst into laughter.
However, at this moment, a violent momentum was released from the platform.
"Om ..."
Suddenly, the golden mang over Chu Hen's head was surging, the light was lingering, a golden beam of light was turning in a spiral, two unrecognizable efforts, a glorious golden bell phantom appeared in the air.
"This?"
The appearance of this scene suddenly closed the audience.
The smiles on Shang Ze and Xin Wen's faces froze for a while, replaced by gloomy frost on their faces.
The people at Tianxing Wufu were slightly relieved, and Teacher Zuo Mo shook his head and smiled, "This guy, is it intentional?"
...
"Oh!"
A flash of dazzling white awns flashed, and the perception of Chu marks changed from hazy to clear.
In the dim dark space, the strange wave of power is like the soft ripples on the water surface. Chu Chen's presence here is like entering an unknown chaotic world.
"That is?"
Chu Chen's face was looking at the front with a strange color, and I saw a quaint giant bell floating in the position within ten meters in front ... It was an extremely large golden bell, about 100 meters high and tens of meters. width. Standing in front of Chu Hen, it was like a magnificent mountain.
Admiralty lingers on the soft silky fluorescent light, which is unusually sacred in this hazy space.
With a little excitement and confusion, Chu Hen stepped forward, and every time he took a footstep, a white ripple appeared under his foot ...
When Chu Hen walked in front of the giant bell, he could see the mysterious runes on the wall more clearly.
Each rune is like the master's strenuous efforts, the dragon and the dragon dance, revealing the indescribable mighty shore. Dense runes are spread on the level of the giant bell. The things in front of them seem to come from the hand of the Holy Spirit ...
At this time, Chu Chen's mind appeared in a vacuum.
He solemnly poked out the palm of his right hand, and gently pressed it against the bell wall.
The surging power of the true Yuan was poured into the giant bell along the palm of Chu Hen. The next moment, with Chu Chen's palm as the center, a series of mysterious runes were lighted up in an instant.
The bright light bloomed on the runes, and the giant clock began to tremble faintly. With the runes being lit, dense silver dots rose in the air.
The light spot was like a fascinating light, and quickly poured into Chuchen's body.
Immediately afterwards, Chu Hen felt only a peculiar power in his body. This power became more and more huge, and he constantly walked through the major meridians in the body. Chu Hen could perceive his true power Not a small rate of growth.
"So it is!"
Chu Chen began to understand what the power of the Phantom Bell was. Immediately his heart condensed, and he was again injected into the golden giant clock with a steady stream of true power, accompanied by the surge of true power. In, more and more runes are illuminated on the bell wall. The bright runes are like the growing vines, which are very energetic.
...
Holy Bell Square!
More than a hundred young talented men and women are immersed in the state of perception of the power of the phantom bell.
On the top of the bell tower, the magical clock is like the sky of Jiuxiao and the sun is shining.
The golden bells floating above everyone's heads were like the strange big lanterns. At a glance, everyone will find that the degree of solidification of the Golden Bell virtual shadow condensed by each person is different.
Some phantoms are solid and deep, close to the real thing. Still others are loose and transparent, with unreal colors.
...
"Click!"
Suddenly, a small crackling sound shocked everyone in the audience.
Then I saw a giant elephant Wuying above the head of Wufu practitioners cracking open without any warning, and deep cracks spread like spider webs on the wall of the bell ...
Then a "bang" sounded a crisp sound, and under the eyes of everyone in the hall full of suspicion, the golden bell phantom shattered and burst, turned into golden fragments of heaven, and dissipated between heaven and earth.
Almost at the same time, the Wufu student awakened from the state of perception, and the light covering his body faded quickly.
Obviously, the other party's perception is over!
But unlike those who were before, this man successfully gained the power of the Phantom Bell and ended.
"How? What strength did you get?" When the other party stepped down, many good people quickly gathered around.
However, he just smiled and shook his head. "A secret technique!"
"What mystic seal? Talk about me!"
...
"Buzz!"
"Click!"
Immediately, the succession of golden bell virtual shadows shattered on the table, and young talented men and women successfully recovered from the power of the ghost clock.
Everyone on the field looked envious and curious, and all surrounded them.
"How? What benefits did you get?"
"Hey ~ www.novelhall.com ~ confidential."
"Fuck, what the **** is that phantom clock? Come on."
"I perceive an ancient giant clock. I need to light up the runes on the giant clock to get the power of the phantom clock. The more runes are lit, the more power I get."
"So it is, that is to say, the more the runes on the giant bell light up, the more solid and clear the image of the golden bell outside should be?"
"Yes!"
...
Immediately, everyone's eyes swept towards the upper areas of the talented demons such as Wei Qingfan, Shen Yunxi, Luo Mengshang, Bai Yuhuan, etc., and judged their achievements at this moment based on the solidity of the golden bell phantom they gathered.
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