God Of Martial Arts

The sound of the bell and drum from the cliff gave yunhaizong an unprecedented shock. Just when they thought that the sound of the bell and drum was the last sound, the next sound of the bell and drum would be transmitted.

When the sound of the seventh bell and drum sounded, yunhaizong was quiet, only the holy voice lasted for a long time.

The crowd of yunhaizong even had a wonderful feeling, as if only the sound of the bell and drum that shook the soul was left between the heaven and the earth. This sound, like the potential of heaven and earth, enveloped the whole cloud sea clan.

Nangong Ling stood with his hands down and looked at the direction of the natural moat cliff. His robe swayed in the breeze. Around him, Mo canglan, Mo ye, yunhaizong disciples, even Chu Zhanpeng and Lin Qian all looked in the same direction, giving people a dreamy feeling. It seemed that they were on a pilgrimage!

The black robed old man stood there, looking up at the top of the cliff and the solitary peak cave, with a sense of solemnity and solemnity in his eyes.

The black robed old man guards the cliff. Few even know that he exists in yunhaizong. However, even if nangongling, the patriarch, sees him, he should politely call Kong Lao.

He saw that Lin Feng was only eight times of Qi and martial arts, and his soul seemed to be weak. So he entered the most difficult test. He hoped that Lin Feng could overcome the difficulties. However, what the empty old man never thought of was that Lin Feng only relied on his weak cultivation, but he sounded the sound of the bell and drum on the cliff.

What shocked the old man was that the sound of the bell and drum, one after another, was so long that it covered the world of yunhaizong. At the moment, it had already sounded the seventh sound.

In the millennium history of yunhaizong, no one has ever created such a miracle.

With his feet moving, the old man stepped into the passage to the precipice of the bell and drum. He went up step by step along the steps of the passage. His solemn look seemed to be waiting for the sound of the eighth bell and drum.

At the moment, on the cliff, the sword spirit is still vertical and horizontal. However, the sword spirit is no longer rampant at will, but moves with the long sword in Lin Feng's hand. The sword spirit is invincible.

"Momentum, the direction of the sword, silence everything." Lin Feng has a smile on his face. The eight bells and drums are very wonderful. It seems that only by breaking its potential and attacking with a powerful force that can overcome the rebound of the bell and drum, can the bell ring. Just like Lin Feng, he can lead the sword and attack it with a more powerful sword than the rebounding one.

"Now I have sounded the seventh bell and drum, plus this last side, that is, the eight sides chime together, which should be regarded as a perfect pass of the test of the bell and drum cliff." Lin Feng thought that this was the simplest test of the natural moat cliff.

Inspired by the long sword, the cool sword Qi is integrated into one, and the cold light is breathed on the long sword.

"Ring it for me." With a loud drink, the sword spirit turned into a bright streamer, and roared to the last bell and drum.

"Keng!" The sound of the eighth bell and drum trembled in the sky of yunhaizong for a long time. After a long time, the martial spirit behind Lin Feng disappeared. He sat down directly and lay on the ground.

"This should be able to get pills to treat Han man's injury." Lin Feng, who had exhausted all her strength, showed a brilliant smile on her face.

The roaring sound came, and the stone wall opened, and a figure came out of it. It was the old man in black.

Seeing the old man in black, Lin Feng got up again and asked the old man, "master, have I passed the test? Can I get the pills I need?"

Seeing the clean smile in Lin Feng's eyes, the old man was stunned at first, and then a strange mood appeared in his heart which had not fluctuated for a long time. Maybe Lin Feng didn't realize what he had done. What he wanted was not the unprecedented honor, but just a pill to cure his friend's injury.

"Of course." The old man in black nodded and took out a bottle of pills from his body and threw it to Lin Feng. He said, "there are some healing pills in it. One is enough to cure your friend's injury. As for the others, you can keep them by yourself. Maybe you can use them later."

"Thank you, master." Lin Feng is a little surprised. According to the old man in black robe, one pill is enough to cure Han man's injury. Then the precious degree of the pill is obvious, but the other party gives him a bottle. Lin Feng doesn't doubt the old man in black robe. Does he need to cheat him with this means by virtue of the other party's identity and strength?

"It's what you deserve to pass the test, but you need to remember that you passed the bell and drum cliff test without mentioning it to anyone." The empty old man told him that Lin Feng played the eight bells and drums with the eight heavy repairs of Qi and martial arts realm. No matter how Lin Feng did it, there is no doubt that Lin Feng's talent to break the history of Yunhai sect is beyond doubt. Kong Lao doesn't want Lin Feng to be targeted by people who want to.

In XueYue Kingdom, it seems that there are quite a few cases in which the major sects secretly hunt down the outstanding disciples of other sects who have outstanding talents but have not yet grown up. Today's Lin Feng has sounded the bell of the rise of yunhaizong, which will undoubtedly make him the first target of some sects to hunt and kill.

"Good." Although Lin Feng doesn't know what the old man in black means to do so, he still nods.

The old man in black raised his head and said to the distance, "old man north, take him back."

Lin Feng was stunned. This is a precipice, where you can see only the cliff. But the old man in black obviously can't talk to the air."Well, old man, you go back." There was a sound coming out of the cliff. Lin Feng raised his head and saw a black spot jump down from the sky. The black spot had a pair of huge wings. The white dream wings were actually the wings of a crane.

"The strong in martial arts can cross the sky and walk in the sky. I didn't expect such a strong one in yunhaizong." Lin Feng was fascinated, and then felt a hurricane sweeping, he almost could not stand firm.

Flying sand and gravel, crane's figure fell on the cliff, let Lin Feng's pupil slightly coagulate, it was him!

The figure Lin Feng knows that he is actually the old guard of the star Pavilion. At the moment, the old man who guards the pavilion is not a bit decadent and lazy. His eyes twinkle with the spirit of swallowing dragons and snakes.

"The people who guard the star pavilion are really extraordinary." At this time, Lin Feng was more firm in his guess.

"Boy, let me introduce you to you. This old ghost is one of the guardians of Yunhai sect. You can call him Kong Lao. As for me, I am the guardian of the clan just like him. You can call me Beilao." The old man seems to be in a very good mood. The guardian of the clan has an extraordinary position in the clan. Even if the patriarch sees them, he should be polite.

And can become guardians of their loyalty to the door is far more than other people can match, in their hearts, only zongmen, Lin Feng beat the walls of the eight bells and drums, north old where can not be happy.

"North old, empty old." Lin Feng smiles at them. The two guardians should be regarded as the existence of the top of the sect.

The empty old man nodded in silence, and then turned to walk towards the stone wall. After a moment, the stone wall opened and the empty old figure disappeared into the darkness.

"This old ghost stays in that hole every day, and seldom says a word for a few days. He has become a habit of indifference." North old shook his head and pulled Lin Feng: "let's go, too."

The ghost of the crane reappears. There is a hurricane in the space. Lin Feng only feels his body rising from the sky. Looking at the nothingness under his feet, Lin Feng has a dreamy feeling. In the previous life, who dare to imagine that he can fly in the sky without the aid of flying objects.

However, in jiuxiao, the powerful force can make the warrior proud of the world.