Chapter 971: Hammer of Immortal Qi
"Qincheng, I'm not afraid to tell you that I'm sure to win this battle. If you withdraw now, you can still keep some of your face." Zhang Junyi looked at Qincheng and said.
"At this point, is it interesting to say such nonsense?" Qin Cheng opened his eyes and said coldly: "Start your performance quickly, this is your last chance."
"Haha, you are really arrogant. Tell you, after I ring the bell, you don't even have the desire to turn defeat into victory." Zhang Junyi said with a disdainful smile.
"If you can come from behind, I will crawl under your crotch."
"Okay, then I'll play with you. Let's add another bet. Whoever loses will crawl through the other party's crotch." Qin Cheng also said lightly.
Upon hearing this, everyone was excited, especially the neutral audience, who was completely watching the fun without much trouble. No matter who gave it to whom, it was definitely a big news.
"I didn't expect you to take the initiative to embarrass you, so I'm not polite." Zhang Junyi sneered, and Qin Cheng's words hit his mind.
"Open your eyes and look at it, the miracle created by me, Zhang Junyi!"
He jumped and flew directly into the air, reached out and grabbed the void, and the space suddenly trembled, and a huge black hammer appeared in Zhang Junyi's hand.
"Qincheng, you're optimistic, this is a height you can never reach!"
Zhang Junyi looked down at Qin Cheng, shouted loudly, then swung the black hammer and smashed it at the Tianjiao Bell.
At this moment, Zhang Junyi's veins burst out and he burst out with all his strength. This blow almost used up all the spiritual energy he had accumulated in his body.
Dong!
The giant hammer slashed, the void trembled, and then it hit the Tianjiao Bell violently.
A low and huge muffled sound suddenly rang through the square, spreading around, covering a radius of hundreds of miles.
On the square, everyone had a tremor of eardrums. Some people with insufficient cultivation even made muffled groans and blood flowed out of their ears.
The bronze bell was also affected by the power of the giant hammer, and bell patterns began to spread out.
He quickly broke through ten paths, which was the limit that Dong Tiancheng had achieved before.
Although the speed slowed down, it also broke through thirteen paths and surpassed Qincheng's previous records.
Finally, Zhong Wen stayed on the sixteen paths!
The bronze bell pattern glowed, reflecting Zhang Junyi's flamboyant face.
The square suddenly became quiet, and then bursts of noise broke out.
"Sixteen Ways, God, this is something that the strongest genius did not do at the beginning."
"Zhang Shengzi created a miracle and became the genius who had the most bell patterns in history."
"Senior Brother Zhang is the first in this year. Qincheng is just a native chicken and tile dog. The true form of being hit by Senior Brother Zhang is revealed."
Everyone who supported Zhang Junyi was full of joy. They applauded and applauded, as if the victory was decided.
No one even realized that Qin Cheng had not taken action yet.
On the high viewing platform, Elder Xun also smiled, and Zhang Yuelong was even more proud.
"This giant hammer is really terrifying. It can actually enhance Zhang Junyi's strength. Sixteen bell patterns, does Qincheng still have a chance?"
On the other hand, the atmosphere in Qincheng is a bit depressing.
It was not that no one supported Qincheng at the scene. On the contrary, almost all the warriors outside the world stood on Qincheng, but their power was much worse than those in the hidden world.
"I'm afraid I'm sure I'll lose, and Qincheng cannot have the same giant hammer as the Tianjiao Bell."
"I hope I won't lose too badly. As long as Qincheng can reach fifteen bell patterns, it can be said that he will still be honored even if he loses."
"It's so hateful. Qincheng clearly corrected the name of warriors outside our world, but he was asked to operate the Daozong secretly. If the Zhang family had not had that giant hammer, how could Qincheng lose?"
"Brother, be careful of your words, and we can't afford to offend Daozong."
Many outsiders are as if they have lost their parents. Even though they support Qin Cheng extremely well, they still believe that this battle is no longer suspense.
"Qincheng, remember to climb the low point later."
On the high platform, Zhang Junyi fell down and pointed at his crotch and laughed.
Qin Cheng ignored him, but looked up at the Tianjiao Bell.
"Tianjiao Zhong, don't anyone else know your real name? I'd better ask the Daozong to do this on purpose, and he was confused about the audio-visual." Qin Cheng murmured to himself.
The old man Yiqi once passed on information about seven holy tools.
One of them is called Zhentian Bell.
At this time, it was floating above Qincheng's head and was renamed the Dao Sect as Tianjiao Bell.
This is why Qin Cheng is extremely sure that he can win this battle, but this bell has no corresponding clock hammer, because the Zhentian Bell is a holy weapon, and it is impossible to have a holy weapon-level clock hammer. Moreover, when he rings the holy weapon, he will win.
Qin Cheng floated up, and a small hammer of light appeared in his hand.
It was not the Wanlian Hammer I used last time, but the stars shining all over the body, which was the fairy spirit.
The seven holy objects in the world are all divine objects cast by supreme methods and were born in the Immortal Court era. Using the immortal energy to activate this object, the effect will be improved several times. Qincheng bombarded the Zhentian Bell with the immortal energy, so how could it be lost!
Dong!
The hammer of fairy energy fell on this Tianjiao Bell and made a loud bang.
It was not the muffled sound of the past, but like thousands of thunders, exploding the world at the same time, and the sound clearly penetrated every inch of space.
Within a radius of thousands of miles, monsters woke up and birds flew around.
Countless people who were in seclusion, no matter how many formation barriers were set up, no matter how hidden the place they were located, could not help but wake up and recover from their practice.
Even the prisoners heard the sounds in the hollowed-out mountain of Wendao Sect, and they all cheered, thinking that Wendao Sect had encountered a heavenly tribulation.
In the sky, the floating white clouds were shattered because of this loud noise, and the sky was clear in an instant.
With everyone's shocking eyes, Qin Cheng's hammer fell.
Bell patterns rose one after another, five, ten, and fifteen.
In the blink of an eye, he had already caught up with the sixteen bell patterns that Zhang Junyi blasted out.
However, all this was not over yet. Under the unbelievable eyes of everyone, all eighteen bell patterns lit up.
Someone was boasting about Zhang Junyi's creation of history just now, but in just a few minutes, a new history was created by Qincheng and Zhang Junyi became dust.
"Now I am the best genius, who has any opinions or thinks I am not qualified? No matter what tricks you have to use, just stand up."
Qin Cheng's eyes were as cold as ice. He was floating in the air, standing under the scorching sun, his eyes swept around.
Those who were arrogant and arrogant before and kept belittling Qincheng were silent at this time. Under Qincheng's gaze, they lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him.
"Star Qi, what's going on?"
Someone suddenly exclaimed, this was an old man, his arms trembled excitedly and pointed at the small hammer in Qin Cheng's hand.
After he reminded him, many people discovered that the things in Qincheng's hands were actually covered with stars.
"Why can you still use the starry aura when you leave the trial land?"
Chapter completed!