Chapter 195: Wrath rushing to the crown

The crowd looked at the butcher. Although they were bounced back, no one would look down on him. It was a crack in the sixth drum. It was already very good.
The eyes of the Xueyue Shrine are all on the knives, and there is a faint sneer in the eyes. They should look at how the man with the bronze mask compares with the butcher.
At this point, I saw the knives standing in front of the bells and drums. The eyes were calm and deep, and a hegemonic sword suddenly rose.
The eyes of the crowd condensed, but they saw the footsteps of the tyrants, one palm, directly on the first drum.
"Hey, hey!"
The crisp sound came out. There was no bursting sound of the tyrant. I saw that the drum was like tofu, and was directly chopped and broken by the overbearing knife.
Immediately, the second side, the third side, and even the fourth side of the bell and drum, all were cut off, easy, hegemony, and even from beginning to end is an action, breath.
Until the fifth drum, the hand of the tyrant was lifted slightly, and then suddenly slammed down. Suddenly, the bell and the drum broke open from the middle and flew toward the sides. It was still so relaxed and indifferent.
What is even more terrifying is that the tyrants are still in shape, and even before they reach the sixth drum, they are still a knife.
"Hey!"
The blade is biting, cold and sturdy, and the sixth drum is still so easily split, without any pause.
Until then, the action of the tyrannical knife stopped, and did not continue to smash the seventh side of the drum, as if there was no interest, turned very calmly, stepped out, and walked toward the Tianyi College crowd.
"A waste, too dare to be so rampant."
An indifferent voice spit out from the mouth of the tyrant, letting the eyes of the crowd condense. This guy actually humiliated the butcher as a waste, but compared to him, the butcher did seem weak.
The butcher's face was ugly, and there was a burst of white for a while. When he was in Yunhaizong, he was treated as a genius. He was not able to live in the Xueyue Ancestral Hall. He was still heavily cultivated, but at the moment, he was insulted as a waste. Can not refute.
On the sixth side of the drum, he made a full blow and made it crack. However, the knife was easy and split, and the gap between the two was too great.
"Not bad."
Duan nowhere laughed lightly, faintly said: "There is no stronger."
The crowds looked at each other, and then many people went forward to try, but after all, they could not be stronger, and even the sixth drums could not be repelled.
"Ling Hu, this time we are the strongest people, do you not kill them?"
At this time, in the direction of the Xueyue Holy House, the butcher said to the Linghu River, who was next to him. They used to be Yunhaizong disciples in the past. Now they are all in the Xueyue Temple, and naturally they should be familiar with it.
Linghuheshan shook his head slightly and looked at the crowd at Tianyi College. "The man in white, the name asked Ao Xue, the disciple of Tianyi College ranked third. Although he was low-key on weekdays, his strength was unfathomable. I didn't expect this time. He also came, I have no absolute grasp to win."
The words of Linghuheshan let the butcher gaze, and then look at the beautiful woman’s arrogant snow opposite to him. I saw that at this moment, the eyes of Ao Xue’s beautiful eyes are also shining towards him. The butcher's eyes flashed, and he dared not look straight into the eyes.
The disciple of the Xueyue Holy Court, Linghuheshan is the strongest. If he is shooting, he will ask if Ao Xue will stand up. When the Linghu River is defeated, the Xueyue Holy Garden is not good, so there is no absolute. Grasping, Linghuheshan will not be shot.
"This face, I will help you find it back." At this time, next to the crowd of the Xueyue Temple, the young man above the seat of the first seat said, this person is the moon.
Standing up, Yue Tianchen looked at the endless paragraph and Duan Xinye next to him, saying: "His Royal Highness, the safety of the princess, naturally I should guard, other people, no one is qualified to fight."
The voice of Yue Tianchen is arrogant, but the crowd feels right.
Moon Tianchen is the successor of the moon. His identity is noble and incomparable, and his own strength is also a seven-fold, extremely powerful, and the horrible soul of the martial spirit, who is better than him, will not provoke him to offend him. The person who is weaker than him is only the one who is insulted by him.
Duan Xinye blinked, did not say anything, but the paragraph is boundless but a low laugh, said: "That depends on the moon brother can ring a few face drums."
Yue Tianchen nodded slightly, but he did not immediately go in the direction of the drums, but looked at the direction of the Tianyi College crowd, or, looking at Lin Feng.
"The princess is respected, and the person who can match the princess, whether it is martial arts talent or birth, needs impeccable. Those who have a low status and have a little strength do not know the ants of the sky, but also want to covet the princess, climb the dragon It’s ridiculous.

After all, the moon and the sky will go straight to the drums, and the eyes are solemn.
The eyes of the crowd flashed a trace of color, and the eyelids fell on Lin Feng's body. Although Yue Tianchen did not name it, it was apparently said that Lin Feng.
Lin Feng, actually coveted the princess?
At this time, Lin Feng's gaze was slightly solidified, and there was a faint glow in the eyelids.
He is humble and ignorant? He also wants to covet the princess's respect, the dragon and the phoenix?
At this moment, I only listen to the moon and continue to say: "Today, I am willing to sing a song for the princess."
The voice fell, and then the low-pitched voice came from the mouth of the moon.
"The sky is snowy, the drums are smashing."
"boom!"
The sound of the burst sounded above the singer of the moon, and the first face was broken and broken.
"Born armor, ambition."
"Boom, bang!"
One word, one tremble, and two sides of the drums, burst.
"The boy is bloody, stepping on the river and the mountains..."
The sound of Yue Tianchen is high, and there is a very strong sense of blood on the body. It is also the two palms of force. The fourth and fifth drums are annihilated in an instant.
The tone of the moon, not only did not disappear, but more and more high.
"Building, Qianqiu Gongye."
The moon and the sky move forward, and the whole person is like a streamer. It is like a broken bamboo, destroying everything, a loud bang, a sixth drum, and a split.
At this time, I saw only the moon and the body stepping on the ground, the loess roared, as if the smoke was rolling, a horrible wave of waves spread out.
Moon Tianchen, a palm, blasted, fell on the drums.
"Only for the welcome, the beauty is honored!"
The low voice fell, and the tone of the moon Tianchen finally dissipated, and a sound of the sound came out, and the seventh drum was broken.
"The sky is snowy, the drums are smashed, the armor is smashed, and the ambition is strong."
"Men's blood, stepping on the mountains and rivers, building a thousand autumn achievements, only for the welcome, beauty and return."
The crowd muttered and looked at the handsome figure, his heart trembled, and his body was slightly warm and burning.
Especially those who are snowy, all eyes are exuding the eye-catching luster, as if they are the protagonists in this song.
"it is good."
The crowds of the Snow Moon Ancestral Hall shouted loudly and cheered for the Moon Tianchen. On the top of the seat, Duan Sirius also smiled a little. He said: "Tianchen is not a heir to the moon, and he has a strong mind. He only sings with a sigh of relief. At that time, I still managed to break through the seven-faced drums. It was too rare, and it was also like a princess."
From high songs to attacking seven-sided bells and drums, Yue Tianchen’s tone has not been rested. When attacking, he still has to sing high songs. This is much more difficult than a pure attack. After all, there is only one breath and cannot stop.
Turning the moon and the moon, nodded slightly to the paragraph of the Sirius, and then looked at Duan Xinye, a soft smile in his eyes, Duan Xinye also smiled, still silent.
"Not bad." Duan no smile and nodded: "I did not expect that the monthly brother is not only talented, but also such a talent, rare."
"The worm is a small skill, and the Highness has won the prize." Yue Tianchen's eyes showed a smug smile, and then he swept Lin Feng, perhaps in his eyes, Lin Feng has become a imaginary rival.
"It’s just that it’s a small skill, it’s just nonsense, and it’s not good.

At this time, an indifferent voice sounded, so that the eyes of the crowd were slightly condensed, not uncomfortable, and shit?
Looking at the person who is opening, it is Lin Feng.
"This guy, a big tone." The crowd was secretly confusing, and Lin Feng was quite vocal.
The eyes of Yue Tianchen are slightly picked up, cold-eyed Lin Feng, and laughed: "Since I am not a class, then you try?"
"I think so too."
Lin Feng’s mouth reveals a hint of indifference. In the Jiuyi continent, there are too many people above him in the martial arts. But if it is more than a poem, if he crosses, he will say the first.
Standing up, Lin Feng's footsteps slowly came out and came to another row of drums. This scene made the crowd's eyes all condensed, Lin Feng, actually came to be true.
Everyone has a hint of expectation in their eyes. They should look at it. It seems unlikely that Lin Feng will overwhelm the moon and the sky in strength and talent.
Duan Wuya and Duan Xinye also looked at Lin Feng, with a bit of expectation in his eyes. This guy, I don’t know what tricks to make.
"I have to look at it, you can break the seven-sided drums, or you can give high songs."
Moon Tianchen smiled coldly, his eyes were full of ridicule, Lin Feng, it is impossible to do everything he did, he will only take his own shame.
I saw Lin Feng's eyelids closed slightly, then took a deep breath, and the solemn and melodious sorghum voice spit out from his mouth, and a word would shock people's hearts.
"The anger is rushing to the crown, and the rest is on the fence."
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