Four consecutive blasts caused a huge shock to everyone in the venue.
You must know that even if the compatibility with the Tianhuang Bell is extremely high, just like Lu Ming, who can ring the Tianhuang Bell ten times, he cannot be like Mo Zhiyao, who can ring the Tianhuang Bell four times in a row.
You must know that every time the Tianhuang Bell is rung, it will bear the counter-shock force from the Tianhuang Bell.
And as the number of times increases, the force of the counterattack becomes greater.
When the four sounds are combined into one, the counter-shock force generated is by no means as simple as one plus one.
That level of strength would not be an exaggeration to describe as earth-shattering.
Even those with strong cultivation levels like Ye Guxing and Lu Hao would find it very difficult to withstand that kind of terrifying counterattack.
On the other hand, if Mo Zhiyao was seriously injured and vomited blood under the force of the shock, everyone would still be able to accept it.
But the fact is that such a terrifying counterattack force did not even push it back.
It looked like it was not affected at all.
This scene, which can be called completely weird, shocked everyone in the venue.
At the same time, they all thought hard and couldn't figure out the key point.
Mo Zhiyao ignored the reactions of the people below.
His eyes sparkled, and then he punched out "clang" The ninth bell tolled, reverberating in the sky, causing the heartbeats of everyone in the venue to tremble.
A violent counter-shock force spread out from the Tianhuang Bell with a roaring sound.
Mo Zhiyao, who was the first to bear the brunt, not only showed no intention of evading, but instead laughed and stepped forward.
Immediately, under the shocked gaze of everyone, another punch was punched straight out.
"clang" tenth ring The heaven and earth are turbulent, and the void is twisted.
An indescribable force swept across the mountain platform in a destructive manner.
On the ground, huge cracks suddenly exploded, and the entire mountain seemed to be shaking violently at this moment.
Such an astonishing strength made even people like Ye Guxing and Lu Hao look moved.
He quickly waved his hands and set up a spiritual barrier to protect the people around him.
Looking at Mo Zhiyao, who looked like a god in the sky, Ye Tian's eyes were filled with shock that was so intense that it couldn't be resolved.
At this moment, the position of leader of the four great competitions is already within his grasp.
However, he discovered that Mo Zhiyao showed no signs of stopping.
"Could it be that Zhiyao intends to challenge Ke'er's record?"
Ye Tian's face twitched and he lost his voice.
And as if answering Ye Tian's question, Mo Zhiyao, who was in mid-air, thrust out his hands and palms at the same time, as fast as lightning, leaving behind a series of blurred afterimages, which fell on the Tianhuang Bell again.
"Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang" Five bells rang in a row, almost in a row, echoing in the sky.
The next moment, rolling thunderclouds suddenly appeared in the sky, and a mighty force of heaven descended suddenly.
Fifteen bells, Mo Zhiyao worked hard, and directly achieved the number of draws with Feng Keer.
The five bells caused such a strange phenomenon in the world.
There was a faint sound of roaring in the clouds.
At this moment, the whole world seemed to collapse.
The pressure that shrouded the world made everyone in the scene feel like they were being oppressed and suffocating.
Feeling of suffocation.
"He actually did it."
Feng Keer's delicate body trembled, and a gleam of light flashed in her pair of bright beautiful eyes, which contained some inexplicable meaning, and she looked at Mo Zhiyao.
Over the years, Mo Zhiyao was the first person to ring the Tianhuang Bell to fifteen times.
At this moment, even as proud as Feng Keer, she had to admit that she had indeed underestimated the former before.
"If he knocks again, he will really activate the Tianhuang Bell Spirit.
I don't know if he can do that step."
Feng Ke'er whispered to herself.
Back then, she tried her best, especially when her father With the support of Feng Huo, she reluctantly completed the fifteenth ring.
After that, she fell into a coma and fell unconscious.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
At this moment, Mo Zhiyao also achieved the step she did back then.
However, it was obvious that Mo Zhiyao's situation was much better than hers.
Therefore, Feng Keer was also looking forward to what Mo Zhiyao could achieve.
Standing in mid-air, Mo Zhiyao calmed down the surging energy and blood in his body.
Although on the surface, he did not suffer much damage from the backlash, Mo Zhiyao knew in his heart that fifteen rings should be the limit that he could reach after exerting the power of the dragon and phoenix.
Faintly, Mo Zhiyao had a feeling that if he continued to strike the Tianhuang Bell, it was very likely that even with the power of the dragon and phoenix to protect his body, he would still be seriously injured.
A look of ruthlessness climbed from the depths of Mo Zhiyao's eyes.
"Today, I must make you recognize the Lord."
As the roaring sound resounded in Mo Zhiyao's heart, he suddenly raised his fist, and then slammed it towards the Tianhuang Bell.
"唳" This time, the sound of the bell was completely different from before, like a cold phoenix cry that penetrated the sky and rose into the sky.
At the same time, a huge and gorgeous figure appeared quite vaguely above the Tianhuang Bell.
From a general look, it looks like a phoenix.
The phoenix appeared out of thin air, and a majestic and indescribable ancient pressure directly enveloped the world.
In the clouds above his head, twisted electric snakes flashed endlessly, revealing a ferocious corner.
A slightly violent counter-shock force, like an erupting mountain torrent, roared out with a thrilling sound of waves, and Mo Zhiyao's figure was instantly submerged in it.
After falling into the wave-like counter-shock frenzy, Mo Zhiyao suddenly realized that an extremely terrifying force directly and arbitrarily impacted his body, stirring up the blood and energy in his body.
"Pfft" Even with the power of dragon and phoenix to protect his body, Mo Zhiyao still spurted out a mouthful of blood, and a strange bright red color streaked across his face.
Amid the backlash, Mo Zhiyao retreated nearly a hundred feet away before finally slowly regaining his balance.
At this moment, there was deathly silence in the surrounding square.
The sixteenth ring.
In a long time, apart from the sect leader Feng Huo, Mo Zhiyao was the first person to From this moment on, everyone also understood that the name Mo Zhiyao would probably be resounding in the northern region of the Fog Demon Sea in the near future.
Below, Ye Tian looked at Mo Zhiyao with a dazed look.
He had never thought that the latter would actually do this.
"Dad, you won this gambling battle."
Feng Keer looked at the figure standing proudly in the sky, a strange color flashed in her bright eyes.
No matter what Mo Zhiyao's cultivation level is, since he can ring the sixteenth Tianhuang Bell, it means that this unknown and unknown boy has huge potential that ordinary people cannot reach.
Because she knew in her heart that the sound of the Heavenly Phoenix Bell's ringing fifteen times before had caused damage to the monk's soul at a stage where it could barely be resisted.
However, after the fifteenth ring, because the weapon spirit of the Heavenly Phoenix Bell is summoned, the damage will be increased by several times or even dozens of times.
Being able to withstand the sixteenth ringing of the bell means that Mo Zhiyao's soul is much more condensed than others.
The stronger the soul, the greater the monk's potential in the future.
And, you know, Mo Zhiyao is now , it’s just the nine lines of body shedding. .
"Huh!"
Feng Huo on the side heard this, a smile appeared on his face, and he also took a deep breath.
As someone who had rang the Tianhuang Bell twenty times, he naturally understood how terrifying the power contained in the bell after fifteen rings.
"Seventeen rings should be his limit.
After all, his cultivation level is too low.
The sound of the Tianhuang Bell will penetrate his body and hurt his soul."
"Who knows?"
However, this time, the person with the opposite opinion turned out to be Feng Ke'er.
Standing in mid-air, Mo Zhiyao paid no attention to the gazes around him that were focused on him.
At this moment, a deep look of solemnity appeared on his face, and his eyebrows were tightly frowned. .
Although the counter-shock force just now was offset by the power of dragon and phoenix, it still finally broke into his body, and the soul protected by the power of dragon and phoenix was shaken to the point of violent shock. trembling.
"This kind of counterattack force is really too overbearing."
Mo Zhiyao thought in shock while using the power of the demon spirit to calm down the soul in his body.
"Twenty rings will give you a chance to make the Heavenly Phoenix Bell recognize its master.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
This is just a rule set by the Phoenix Fire Sect Master himself.
Now it seems that the key is to truly make the Heavenly Phoenix Bell recognize its master.
The point is that the body of the weapon spirit must be completely solidified and manifested.
From now on, every time the Tianhuang Bell is rung, the weapon spirit will be completely solidified.
After his solid form, he should be able to recognize his master."
Mo Zhiyao narrowed his eyes, looking at the phoenix entrenched in the sky opposite, and thought to himself.
"Although I don't know exactly how many rings are needed to completely condense the spirit of the Heavenly Phoenix Bell into a physical form, one thing is certain.
Twenty rings is definitely not enough."
"Recognize your master, now is the real beginning."
A glimmer of light flashed across Mo Zhiyao's eyes, and immediately, a ruthless look appeared on his face.
"Today, Tianhuang Zhong, I must make you recognize the master."
No one heard the roar in his heart, but Mo Zhiyao's figure, under the gaze of many horrified eyes, rushed out again and rushed towards the Tianhuang Bell.
Tianhuang Bell, a mixed-level spiritual treasure passed down from ancient times.
Now that I have got this opportunity, I, Mo Zhiyao, will not let you slip away so easily in front of me.
An hour late, his father came over and occupied the computer.
Hongming had to squat aside and draw circles: