Chapter 827: Zhong Ming Jiu Xiang

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At the peak of Jin Jianfeng, many Xuanwang realms are staring at Jin Guzhong.
In a blink of an eye, the golden ancient bell sounded five times, and the melodious bell sounded through the sky.
After five sounds, Jin Guzhong returned to calm again.
"Five rings, not bad."
Upon seeing this, Xuan Lao nodded slightly. Although he didn't meet his expectations, Wuxiang was not bad.
In the golden ancient clock, Fang Chen sat cross-legged, and his whole body had a rich golden light.
Within these golden lights, there are some small golden handwritings, these handwritings surround Fang Chen's body, and they constantly penetrate into Fang Chen's mind.
Fang Chen was successfully recognized by Jin Guzhong and began to absorb the power of Jin Guzhong.
In Fang Chen's body, the golden heart is constantly beating, wildly absorbing the power of Jin Guzhong.
After the five golden bells sounded, they fell into silence again.
But the strange thing is that Fang Chen has not yet come out, which makes everyone very puzzled.
"What's going on, won't it be that the power of Jin Guzhong can't bear it, and it fell inside?" King Shanhe grinned.
Hearing the words of King Shanhe, the blood refining king grinned: "How can the strength be strong? It is not the strength but the potential that breaks through the golden clock."
Xuan Lao beside, looked at Jin Guzhong solemnly.
This is the first time he has seen it.
In the past, every time the golden clock was turned on, every warrior entered the golden clock, which was at most a quarter of an hour.
But this time, Fang Chen has entered more than half an hour.
If there were no previous five rings, everyone would not be puzzled.
However, since the golden ancient bell was ringing, it proved that Fang Chen was recognized by the golden ancient bell.
And it is still five rings, and it is considered to be an upper-middle level among the warriors who have entered the Golden Bell in the past.
However, why is there no more after five rings?
"What's going on, won't it really happen?" Lee Young, the younger generation, heard his words, his eyes flickered, and said to himself.
"It should be impossible, Jin Guzhong is not dangerous, with the power of the ancient sword, it can completely resist." Luo Baidao said.
Luo Baidao is very clear about the strength of Gu Jian.
Wu Li is also focusing on hair, Gu Jian will be fine.
Only Yong An, with a sneer, his face full of sorrow and misfortune, thought that the ancient sword must have fallen into the ancient clock.
"A ant, dare to break the golden clock." Yong An sneered.
"The person you call the ants has easily defeated you, so what are you?"
Luo Bairen heard the words and said sensibly.
Hearing Luo Baidao's words, Yong An was anxious, but finally suppressed.
In the younger generation, Luo Baidao is very strong, he dare not provoke.
Although his master is the blood refining king, Luo Baidao also has a backstage.
"Humph, let's see." Yong An secretly said to himself.
Time passed bit by bit, and Xuan Lao finally couldn't help it. He wanted to get close to Jin Guzhong and check what happened.
"I'll take a look." Xuan Lao Shen said.
"Xuan Lao, the rules of Golden Sword City, you should understand? Do you want to openly violate the rules?" King Shanhe blocked.
"Yes, the golden ancient clock is on. The Xuanwang realm cannot be close to the golden ancient clock, nor can it help the younger generation by any means. Xuan Lao, wouldn't you want to help the ancient sword in secret?"
Aside, the Ice King said in a round court: "Xuan Lao is also worried about the safety of the ancient sword."
"Blood Refining King, others are afraid of you, I'm not afraid of you." Xuan Laohan said in a cold voice.
The faces of the blood refining king and the mountain river king were covered with a dark smile.
On their faces, there was a gloating expression.
Usually, in the Golden Sword City, the blood refining king and the mountain river king do not deal with the sword fighting field.
At this moment, they were very happy to see the Tianjiao, the younger generation of Jiandouchang, entering the golden ancient bell, whose life and death were uncertain.
Buzz ...
However, when everyone thought that Fang Chen had an accident, Jin Guzhong suddenly shivered again.
A deafening bell sounded from the golden ancient bell, resounding through the sky.
"This ... the golden bell rings again?"
In Xuan Lao's eyes, an excited look came out and shouted.
Many Xuanwang realm is also surprised to look at Jin Guzhong.
As for Li Fatzi, Luo Baidao and others, nodded one after another, Gu Jian didn't die, he was still running the golden clock.
"Humph, at the end of the crossbow." Yong An said coldly, his face bad.
Buzz ...
Immediately after the sixth bell sounded, another bell sounded again.
Seven rings.
In an instant, on the entire Jinjian Peak, all the warriors were surprised.
"Seven Rings, isn't this the same as Luo Baibian?"
"God, is the ancient sword's potential comparable to Luo Baidao?"
"Seven rings. This is the most frequent ringing of the ancient bell in recent years?"
Li Fatzi, He Xuelin and others looked at Jin Guzhong in unison.
"This kid is really extraordinary." Li Fatzi said in a deep voice.
"Seven Rings, talent has surpassed Wu Li, compared with Luo Baidao." He Xuelin said.
Luo Baidao's eyes also shot a smile, while Wu Li spread his hands and smiled helplessly.
Buzz ...
Just when everyone thought that after the seven rings, it was about to end, and suddenly the eighth ring came out.
All the people, completely wooden.
"Eight sounds, surpassing Luo Baibian."
Several Xuan Wang realm powerful, looked at Jin Guzhong solemnly, were surprised.
The happiest is Xuan Lao, who is very excited.
Unexpectedly, Gu Jian gave him such a big surprise. The golden and ancient bells ringed eight times, and his talent surpassed Luo Baidao.
"This kid." Xuan Lao grinned.
The blood refining king and the mountain river king on the side, their faces blue.
However, after the eight sounds, the ninth sounded instantly.
The melodious sound of bells hovering over the Golden Sword City and could not be dispersed for a long time.
Deterred the hearts of countless warriors, they set off a raging wave in their hearts.
"Nine rings, actually nine rings."
At this moment, even the power of Xuan Wang Realm, who had been calm before, was a bit unbearable.
It's too exciting. In the past 100 years, there have been no Jiuxiang martial artists. I didn't expect the ancient sword to provoke the Jingu Bell.
"Nine Rings, this kind of talent can be compared with those evil spirits buried in the sword city." Xuan Lao said excitedly.
"Congratulations to Xuan Lao, Jiandouchang got such a talent." The Ice King smiled.
In the younger generation, Li Fatzi and others fell silent.
The silence speaks.
The ancient sword is not just the four-fold cultivation of the real martial arts, which actually aroused the ancient bell.
Dare not to say that it is unprecedented, it is regarded as one of the most outstanding geniuses in the history of Golden Sword City.
Luo Bairen, He Xuelin, Wu Li, Li Fatzi, the arrogance of many younger generations, were shocked in their hearts.
Seven rings, even eight rings, they can also accept.
But Nine Rings, they could not imagine.
In history, those warriors who ignited the golden ring of the ancient bells did not fall down halfway, and eventually became the strong men who shocked Jianzhou.
The ancient sword caused nine sounds.
The endless sounds of bells did not disperse for a long time, deterring the minds of martial artists.
Fang Chen in the Jin Gu Zhong suddenly opened his eyes, and the golden light around him instantly integrated into his mind.
"Jin Gu's immortal swordsmanship."
A smile appeared on Fang Chen's face.
With the golden sword of immortality, Fang Chen should leave.
Walking out of the golden ancient bell, the sound of the bells has dissipated.
Fang Chen saw that many warriors looked at themselves in surprise, as if they were looking at a monster.
"you guys……"
Fang Chen was a little puzzled. Why do these people think of themselves like this?
"Xuan Lao."
Fang Chen came to Xuan Lao and shouted.
In an instant, Xuan Lao came awake from the shock, put his hands on Fang Chen's shoulders, and laughed: "Good."
"Xuan Lao, why are you doing this expression?" Fang Chen asked.
"Don't you kid know what sensation you have done?" Xuan Lao saw this and said directly.
"Isn't that what caused Zhong Ming Jiu to ring? Isn't it so?" Fang Chen said easily.
It is said that many martial artists have the urge to strangle Fang Chen.
Are you talking too easy? Induced nine sounds, not so?
"You ... do you know what it means to cause the golden bell to ring nine times?" Xuan Lao asked.
Fang Chen nodded and said: "Isn't it the approval of Jin Guzhong, can I get the Jingu immortal sword?"
"You ... The sound of Zhong Ming represents talent. The more Zhong Ming, the stronger the swordsman talent of the martial arts. In the past 100 years, no one in the Golden Sword City has caused Jiu Xiang." Xuan Lao said slowly.
Fang Chen heard it, but also stunned.
Only then did I realize that I was very extraordinary when I ignited Jiuxiang.
He smiled, spread his hands, and then walked aside.
Although everyone was shocked, the people behind continued to break through the golden clock.
But at this time, the focus of everyone's attention is no longer the golden ancient bell, but the ancient sword.
"Friend Gu Jian, I am the King of Ice."
"Friend Gu Jian, I am the King of the Mountain Fish."
Several Xuanwang realm strongmen greeted Fang Chen one after another.
Enough to see, they pay attention to Chen Chen.
In their view, Fang Chen's promotion to Xuanwang Realm was only a matter of time.
With Fang Chen's talent in Kendo, his future achievements may be higher.
Only the blood refining king and the king of the mountain and river, with a pale face, stood aside and watched all this with cold eyes.
After saying hello to many Xuanwang realm, Fang Chen came to Li Fatzi and others.
"Your kid, it's amazing, I'm fat Li admire you." Li fat man gave thumbs up to Fang Chen, laughing.
"Brother Gu Jian, congratulations." He Xuelin smiled.
"Hurry up to practice gold ancient immortal swordsmanship, we will go to the Burial Sword City together." Luo Baidao smiled.
"Brother Gu Jian, your perverted talent will not be able to surpass us in a long time?" Wu Li laughed.
Everyone has a good relationship with Gu Jian.
Moreover, geniuses love each other.
With his own efforts, Gu Jian was recognized by Wu Li and others, and gradually entered their circle.
Nine rings are indeed Kuangguquan gold.
In the past hundred years, none of the golden ancient bells have sounded.
"I don't know if Gu Jianxi can reach the height of the ancient punishment." Suddenly, Li Fatzi said.
Hearing the three words of Gu Xiao Pu, everyone's face changed slightly.