Chapter 6: Morning bell and evening drum

Gu Tianyi stood in front of the nebula stone, touching with his hands, a trace of real energy flowed into the nebula stone smoothly with his palm, and the nebula stone shivered violently in an instant.
Only half of the nebula is occupied by lacquer black, but what is surprising is that nine meteorites instantly light up six.
"This...how is it possible, whether it is Liu Yue or Luo Chenfeng, the meteorites are lit one after another, and Gu Tianyi actually lights up six meteorites at the same time!"
"It's not over yet, the seventh one is lit up!"
"The eighth star is also lit up, my God, this villain is actually an eight-star talent."
On the high platform, all the big figures also showed surprised expressions, except for the great elders of the ancient clan.
"The bloodline of the first ancestor is definitely more than the eight-star talent, it should be Tian Yi just inherited, and has not fully developed the potential of the Purple Extreme Sky Flame Dragon." The great elder secretly said in his heart.
But at this moment, the ninth meteor emitted a faint starlight, and then it slowly became dazzling and bright.
Jiuxing!
Nine-star talent!
It's rare to see it in thousands of years, but... why does he only have the five-fold cultivation base of martial artist?
Tang Yun frowned, and said: "Nine-star talent is really rare, but... this child is nearly 18 years old, but only has the five-fold cultivation base of the martial artist. It can be seen that the talent embodied by the nebula is not a real talent."
Nebula is based on the level and vigor of the input qi to determine the opponent's talent. Generally speaking, the higher the martial arts spirit, the higher the talent, the stronger the true energy and the higher the quality.
Therefore, the nebula test is very telling.
"That's not right, didn't his martial spirit blew himself up and became a useless person?"
"I heard that there is a secret method that allows people who have lost their martial arts soul to retain part of their cultivation, but they will not be able to continue practicing in the future. The ancient clan has a long tradition, and it is not unusual to have such a secret method."
"Oh, it's a pity. If Gu Tianyi's martial spirit is still there, with his talent, he will surely be able to become a great figure resounding through the Qing Ming Kingdom in the future."
"It's a pity, he's making his own feelings, if he doesn't think about Xia Ningjing, can he have such an end?"
In one corner, Gu Linger clenched Xiaofen's fist tightly, with an expression of excitement in her eyes.
There was a lot of discussion below, and the martial arts stage also exploded.
In the eyes of the dozens of people participating in the Skyfire Competition, Gu Tianyi was a waste person, but it was this waste person who was pressing on their heads at the moment, taking away the scenery that should have belonged to them.
Especially Liu Yue, Gu Moyu and Gu Linyuan, their eyes were bitter.
However, Luo Chenfeng showed a playful look, looking at Gu Tianyi with interest, his eyes were mature and steady that did not match his age.
"What about the nine-star talent, the five-tiered cultivation base of the mere martial artist, and the waste that even the martial soul does not have, where can the real strength be?" Gu Moyu sneered.
"You mean, Wuhun?"
Gu Tianyi, who had been silent for a long time, spoke, looked at Gu Linyuan in a blink of an eye, and said, "Gu Linyuan, tell you Brother Mo Yu, does your face... still hurt?"
"You..." Gu Linyuan's eyes were gloomy, and countless anger was accumulated in his heart, but he was gagged tightly by Gu Tianyi's words, not knowing how to speak.
"Heh, Gu Tianyi, Sister Ning Jing had a deep and righteous affection for you at the beginning. Last time in the Skyfire Competition, she helped you clear your opponents, and finally gave you the first place. Only then will you be able to shine. Now Sister Ning Jing is not here. , Who else can you rely on? Don't you think that with your poor cultivation base, you can get the top three of the Skyfire Competition and be appreciated by the three?" Liu Yue still looks like a yin and yang.
"Love and righteousness? Help me clear the opponent? Give me the first place? Ha ha." Gu Tianyi sneered, how ridiculous these words sounded.
Pop!
Luo Chenfeng, who was silent on the side, suddenly clapped his hands, and said: "What is his strength? What is the point of arguing now? Three days later, in the second match, whether the Jiuxing talent is in vain or not is obvious at a glance. "
Upon hearing this, Gu Tianyi was curious and looked up and down Luo Chenfeng. Is this guy speaking for himself?
At this moment, Xing Wenruo's voice came from the high platform: "Why don't it be necessary for the second scene of the Skyfire Competition three days later, just today, how about?"
"Haha, the old man has no opinion." The elder stroked his long beard and smiled.
"City Lord Luo, how about you?" Xing Wenruo said.
"Since the elders of the ancient family have no opinion, I certainly agree with it." Luo Feng said.
"Okay, Tang Yun, please ask the Zijizong's morning bell and evening drum."
The second game of the Skyfire Competition was the morning bell and the evening drum.
The morning bell and the evening drum are from the Ziji Sect. They appear to be a big bell and a giant drum, standing side by side, testing a person's pure attack power.
Do your best to launch an attack on Chenzhongmugu, both of them will make a sound at the same time under the force, and one sound is the power of a bull and a tiger.
Gu Linyuan watched the morning bell and the evening drum, and said in his heart: "In the battle with Gu Tianyi that day, although he has a martial soul, he is less than a foot in size. Although his speed is amazing, his strength is average. Gu Tianyi has only five martial artists. He has little advantage over pure attack power."
"In front of Chen Zhong and Mu Gu, what is showing is real strength! Gu Tianyi, I will let you know how big the gap is between us!"
Gu Linyuan dropped these words and walked forward slowly.
"Qingyan Bimana!"
Phew, True Qi was like a blue flame, behind him, a martial spirit appeared.
"Fire Palm!"
The mortal martial skills of the ancient clan, combined with the martial spirit, used all their strength at the first opportunity.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom..."
Five bells and drums ring, five cows and five tigers.
It's qualified.
Immediately afterwards, Liu Yue stepped forward, and when passing by Gu Tianyi, she lowered her voice and said coldly: "Gu Tianyi, when you chose Xia Ningjing to reject me, you thought there would be today. Once you treated me I don’t care about it, and now I can’t afford it for you!"
"What a lunatic." Gu Tianyi smiled contemptuously, and secretly said in his heart.
"Silver Moon!"
When Liu Yue released her martial soul, it was a cold and bright moon, sprinkling a faint silver brilliance, falling on her body as if she was covered with a thin layer of silver yarn.
"The first supernatural power, deadly silver light!"
She actually realized the first magical power!
The next moment, the bell and drum vibrated, and the sound resounded all around.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom..."
Seven consecutive beeps are shocking.
After all, what Liu Yue is good at is not strength, and the death-killing silver light can make seven strikes, which is shocking enough.
At the next moment, everyone turned their gazes on Gu Moyu, who was the highest cultivation base in the Skyfire Competition this time, and he was also the favorite to win the first place.
Liu Yue, who is not good at strength, can make the bell and drum ring seven times. I don't know if Gu Moyu can break the record of the sky-fire competition, the bell and drum ring ten times.
Under all eyes, Gu Moyu stepped forward, his eyes were slightly closed, the martial artist was ninefold, his dantian was perfect, and his powerful true energy was released. At the same time, behind him appeared a huge monster, like a dragon but not a dragon, like a snake but not a snake. The breath is not hot, but rather cold.
"The spirits of the ancient clan are all fire-attribute dragon-type beast spirits. Although Gu Moyu is only a disciple of the second elder, it is also a collateral bloodline of the ancient clan. Why is the spirit so cold?"
"Could it be... a mutant Martial Soul!"
Roar!
Gu Moyu's martial spirit fully emerged, and his body was more than ten feet long. Although it was slender, it had limbs. Although its head had double horns, it was extremely slender and straight.
Even the Great Elder frowned slightly and said, "My second child, why did Mo Yu, a martial soul, become like this?"
"Elder Hui, since Mo Yu lost to Tian Yi last year, he has practiced harder and harder. Blessed by the ancestors, his martial soul has mutated, and evolved into what he is now, the name is Powerful Demon Jiao!" The second elder respectfully said.
"Xiang is born from the heart, the spirit of martial arts is not only derived from the bloodline, but also the manifestation of the heart. This demon flood is so heavy, it is probably not a good thing for Gu Moyu." Xing Wenruo said.
"Xing Yunruo, you have been worrying too much. There is no good or bad power, just who is in the hands. I think this boy has a firm heart and is not comparable to that of an evil animal like Gu Tianyi." Fang Yunhe said.
At this moment, Gu Moyu moved.
"The first magical power, demonize heavy armor!"
I saw the huge and powerful Demon Flood Dragon, turned into a black energy and attached to Gu Moyu's body, like a majestic and heavy armor.
With a punch, Chen Zhongmu Drum made a deafening sound.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom..." 咚, 咚, 咚, 咚
Ten consecutive sounds shocked the heart.
But this is not over yet.
"Boom!" The eleventh sound was accompanied by the cheers of everyone below.
Since the first Skyfire Competition a hundred years ago, the young generation under the age of 18 in Skyfire City has had at most ten rings during the morning and evening drum trials.
And now, they have witnessed the creation of new records.
Offstage, the voice shook the sky, and on stage, Gu Moyu was full of spirits.
"Gu Tianyi, have you seen it? This is the gap between you and me. A year ago, you were the young patriarch, you have Ningjing, you are the first place in the Skyfire Competition, you are the highest success But now, without your father’s care, Ning Jing is leaving you, you don’t even have a martial soul, you will always be trampled under my feet!"
"I want you to never turn over, I want you to kneel and tremble at my feet forever. From then on, I am the first person of the young generation of the ancient clan, and the position of the young patriarch should be mine, and the owner of Ziyanxuan will also it's me."
"I will go to Three Sects, and I am the only one who can match Ning Jing!"
At the moment, there seemed to be only two people on the martial arts stage, Gu Moyu who was mad and arrogant, and Gu Tianyi who was oppressed and unable to stand up.
"Unfortunately, all this is just your fantasy." Gu Tianyi didn't have any mood swings because of Gu Moyu's words, but was extremely calm.
"Dare you gamble?" Gu Tianyi raised his head and said.
"Heh, bet? What are you betting on?" Gu Moyu sneered.
"Just bet on the morning bell and the evening drum. If I'm not as good as you, the Young Patriarch will give you the position of Ziyanxuan. If you lose, 30 flame fruits!" Gu Tianyi said.
Gu Moyu's eyes lit up and said, "Sooner or later, the young patriarch and Zi Yanxuan will belong to me. If you lose, I want you to abolish your self-cultivation and always be a useless person! Dare you?"
"Brother Tianyi, don't agree to him!" In the corner, Gu Ling'er looked anxious, with tears rolling in his eyes, "Ling'er would rather not have fire fruit than Tianyi would have trouble!"
"Ling'er, trust me." Gu Tianyi looked at Gu Ling'er, his eyes full of pampering.
Turning his head to look at Gu Moyu, he is no longer in favor, but perseverance and indifference.
"Okay, it's a deal, seniors on the high platform, please be your proof!"