Ring the clock of all things?

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent.

The clock of all things exists to warn the entire Xingxiu Mountain.

If just any low-level Martial Emperor warrior could ring the bell, wouldn't it be a mess?

Those who can ring the bell of all things must either have the ninth level of martial arts cultivation, or... be a talent that defies heaven!

One of the most important reasons why Nangong Lin was sent to the Xingxiu Sea to practice swordsmanship with Jue Yunzi was because she rang the bell of all things when she was at the first level of the Martial Master.

One Nangong Lin for ten thousand years!

How could this kid from the lower world be so arrogant and shameless?

The sword-wielding woman froze in mid-air, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

At this moment, an old voice sounded in the void.

"If someone rings the bell of all things, he can choose an ancestor as his teacher. He can even follow Nangong's example and send him to the Sea of ​​Stars to practice with the saint."

boom.

At this time, the entire trial ground was in a state of shock.

Ancestor!

There is actually an ancestor observing this trial?

Countless geniuses are filled with energy and blood.

If you can take this opportunity to enter the ancestor's Dharma Eyes and become his disciple, wouldn't the future be something that the ancestor can look forward to?

As for ringing the clock of all things...

No one dares to think!

It takes ten thousand years for Nangong Lin to appear, so why should they!

However, the eyes of four people in the trial field brightened after hearing the ancestor's words.

Han Yang naturally asked.

The purpose of his coming to Xingxiu Mountain was to meet Jue Yunzi. This was simply a God-given opportunity.

The other is lotus medicine!

At this moment, he looked at Nangong Lin on the auditorium with burning eyes.

She has long wanted to take Nangong Lin as her teacher, but unfortunately, Nangong Lin never accepts disciples.

If you ring the bell of all things yourself, wouldn't you be able to apply for apprenticeship as a matter of course?

The other two are also very human.

One is the genius Ye Kai of the Third Palace, a lineage of swords!

He shoulders the mission of revitalizing the sword lineage.

If you can ring the bell of all things, everything will fall into place.

The last one is Lu Sheng, a genius from the chess lineage of the First Palace.

He simply felt that if he rang the bell of all things, the scene would be very interesting.

Being able to fight and daring to fight are two completely different mentalities.

Starting from Han Yang's words, hundreds of geniuses were divided into two levels.

The sword-wielding woman took a deep look at Han Yang and said with a smile: "Little guy, I look forward to you ringing the clock of all things..."

As he spoke, he glanced at Nangong Lin on the viewing platform, intentionally or unintentionally.

Among the three great sword masters in Xingxiu Mountain, Nangong Lin is the first, and the sword-wielding woman Sneer is the second.

Leng Xiaoran was suppressed by Nangong Lin for three thousand years.

If Han Yang can ring the bell of all things, Nangong Lin will no longer be the only one to ring the bell of all things, and Leng Xiaoran will also be very happy.

Hundreds of geniuses stood in the canyon, forming a circle.

The center of the circle is the clock of all things.

Leng Xiaoran smiled sweetly, walked up to the clock, and flicked it with his fingers.

clang!

The first bell rings.

None of the hundreds of geniuses showed any abnormalities.

But among the surrounding onlookers, the expressions of many people changed slightly.

The law enforcement elder who had suffered so much back then turned pale and subconsciously stepped back.

Not everyone can bear the extermination of all things.

At the beginning, just three rings almost shocked the Martial Lord to death.

He really couldn't imagine how terrifying the six, seven, or even eight or nine bells would be.

clang!

The clock of all things rings for the second time.

A wave of air arose from the bodies of the hundreds of geniuses, and the smell of blood filled the void.

clang.

The third bell sounded.

There is a person wearing white clothes, and on the skirt of his clothes, little blood flowers are blooming.

clang……

The fourth tone.

Puff puff puff.

The sounds of blood spurting came and went.

Among the hundreds of geniuses, thirteen of them vomited blood and fell to the ground. Their figures flashed and they were taken away.

This kind of trial is so cruel.

All geniuses have only one chance to participate in the assessment in their lifetime.

As a result, the bell rang four times and thirteen people were eliminated directly.

clang!

The sound of the bell rippled through the void for the fifth time.

If you survive this time, you can advance to the second round, but...

Puff puff puff.

A total of twenty-one people could not bear the impact of cutting off their hair and washing their marrow, and fell to the ground.

In front of the All Things Bell, unless your cultivation has reached the high level of Martial Lord, any cultivation level will be useless.

Only talent and qualifications can make you stand at the end.

The lingering sound of the fifth bell disappeared, and in the end, there were still sixty-six people standing there, qualified to advance to the second round.

"That Han Yang is still here?"

"It seems that he still has some qualifications."

"After all, I have been blessed and baptized by heaven and earth..."

Han Yang still stood straight on the spot, which surprised many people in Xingxiu Mountain.

But no one is still optimistic about Han Yang. This lower realm warrior may be trying to hold on through hard work. Next time, he will be eliminated in embarrassment.

The first round of trials has nothing to do with combat power, only talent.

The spiritual energy in the lower world is filthy and it is impossible for a true genius to be born.

Unless it's a special spirit.

As for Han Yang, in their opinion, it was obviously impossible for him to have a special spirit body.

clang!

After a brief pause, the sixth bell sounded, creating a circle of ripples.

Everyone subconsciously stepped away, and the onlookers looked at Han Yang.

As a result, the young man in white was still as straight as a sword.

Puff puff puff!

The sound of bloodshed from all sides was continuous.
To be continued...