"That actually hit fifteen times?

Who is this guy?"

Gongsun Sheng gritted his teeth and couldn't help but look at Luo Bin. He remembered that Luo Bin knew this person.

Qiu Wuji also turned around and felt very uncomfortable. When Mu Feng and Luo Bin interacted just now, he could naturally see that the two knew each other, but they should not be very good at dealing with each other.

"Haha! This person's name is Mu Feng, and he is a genius who has just recruited by our Luo family. Gongsun Sheng and Qiu Wuji, according to the rules you set, our Luo family won! You are willing to accept the loss!"

Luo Bin reacted, thrust his chest and said shamelessly.

Gongsun Sheng, Qiu Wuji frowned, and Qiu Wuji snorted coldly: "Luo Bin! Do you think I'm blind?

You have a bad relationship with Mu Feng at a glance, so I don’t believe that this person is from your Luo family!”

Gongsun Sheng also nodded, agreeing with Qiu Wuji's statement. The bet they had made is quite large this time, and they can't afford to lose! Luo Changtian stood up and said in a deep voice: "Two! Mu Feng is indeed from my Luo family now. He currently lives in my aunt Luo Ran's private house!"

"Just just open your mouth, you can say whatever you want. Do you think we will be fooled?

If you can't prove it, we won't agree!"

Qiu Wuji said coldly.

Luo Changtian frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "I will prove it to you!"

As he spoke, he stopped talking, but his eyes fell on Mu Feng in the open space, but his heart was complicated and difficult to understand.

Before today, he had never cared about Mu Feng, but now, he had to care, because Mu Feng was so dazzling at this moment.

Everyone present was silently paying attention to the Holy Bell and the young man sitting cross-legged not far from the Holy Bell. Everyone was waiting without any complaints.

Because, they really want to see if this mysterious young man can ring the holy bell again?

After fifteen times, we have reached the third level of the Holy Grass Cottage, which means that Mu Feng can get a 30% discount on purchasing spiritual medicines from the Holy Grass Cottage.

This discount is very strong, and as long as Mu Feng is not dead, this discount will be a lifelong benefit for Mu Feng.

"It's really incredible! Lord Mu actually hit him fifteen times!"

The beautiful maid trembled with excitement. She was the peerless genius like Mu Feng was received by her. This time she could also get a lot of benefits in terms of merit.

This benefit is much higher than the commission obtained by selling spiritual medicines.

Leng Yunting and Gu Xiyu were also very excited. Even though they didn't understand the holy bell's passages, they could guess from the reactions of everyone around them. How amazing it was to Mu Feng's slap fifteen times.

"Ten areas! Open!"

After about half an hour, Mu Feng suddenly opened his ten-level realms and instantly broke the mental pressure around him. He suddenly opened his eyes, took one step forward, and walked towards the holy bell step by step.

"Oh my God! I still have more energy. Is this guy really going to challenge the record set by His Royal Highness the Prince?"

"Too strong! I thought Luo Changtian, Gongsun Sheng and the others were already strong enough, but compared with this person, it was simply incomparable!"

"..." Everyone was talking, and everyone showed respect in their eyes. Mu Feng hit him fifteen times and had completely won the respect of everyone present. Some young men and women even became Mu Feng's fans and cheered for Mu Feng.

"This guy can't ring the sixteenth time again!"

Gongsun Sheng murmured to himself, clenching his fists nervously.

Qiu Wuji also subconsciously scratched his head, stared at Mu Feng with concentration, and echoed: "It should be impossible! This guy has a low cultivation level after all!"

Luo Changtian and Luo Bin's breathing became rapid, and he looked at Mu Feng without blinking.

At this moment, Mu Feng became the focus of attention! In front of everyone, Mu Feng walked to the holy clock. He took a deep breath and released the eleventh realm. His whole body emitted colorful glows, and the spiritual energy even moved to the extreme.

Mu Feng raised his right finger and buckled it hard on the surface of the holy bell, buckled it all at a very fast speed.

The first time, the bell sounded soaring into the sky, the clouds and mists swayed and dispersed, and the open space and ground cracked into dense crowds.

The second time, the bell exploded, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and thunder rolled, as if the thunder god was furious.

The third time, the bell burst and the open space completely collapsed, forming a deep pit several meters deep, while the high walls around the open space collapsed one after another.

After three strokes, Mu Feng was bleeding from his seven orifices. The terrifying spiritual pressure seemed to fall from the sky and crushed Mu Feng heavily.

Mu Feng's knees bent slightly, his bones were crackling, and the primordial children in his sea of ​​consciousness were pressed to their faces, and they were roaring and unable to move.

"Soul Sword! Slash!"

Mu Feng roared in his heart and finally used the final trump card soul sword.

But deep in the sea of ​​knowledge, the child of the primordial spirit burst out with bright golden light, then turned into a golden sword, flew across the sky, rushed out of the sea of ​​consciousness, flew out of his eyebrows, and slashed onto the holy bell.

Dong! The fourth stroke finally resounded, and a more terrifying pressure swept over and acted on the dazzling golden sword.

The golden sword was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, cutting away the layers of pressure in front of him. With a sound of sound, the golden sword instantly dimmed, and the spiritual pressure was completely broken.

Mu Feng groaned, retreated dozens of steps, and retreated to the edge of the collapsed high wall before he could barely stop.

The aftermath of mental pressure spread like a wind swaying the remaining clouds. Many warriors who had retreated far enough were in a daze, and even fell to the ground with their heads in their arms.

At the same time, countless patterns on the surface of the holy bell lit up, gathering into a golden column of light, soaring into the sky, as if piercing through the sky, completely alarming the imperial capital.

At this moment, countless people in the imperial capital couldn't help but look up at the golden light pillar that broke through the sky, and they all showed doubts and shock.

Deep in the Tiansha Palace.

A majestic figure wearing a gorgeous imperial robe and a deep temperament, sitting upright in the magnificent bedroom, meditating and resting.

Two beautiful maids with graceful figures stood respectfully on both sides, holding big palm-leaf fans, and carefully fanning the wind at the beautiful figure.

"Um?

Is this breath...the holy bell?"

Wei'an figure slowly opened his eyes, with a deep light shining in his eyes, and muttering to himself in surprise.

Tiansha Spiritual Medicine Tower.

In the towers on each floor, elixirs in wide robes are busy refining elixirs, configuring medicines, etc.
Chapter completed!