"I'll do it!"
After a few more people went up, Qin Liehu, who had yet to make a move, finally made his move. He opened his mouth and took a step forward. His body vigorously stirred the air, creating a gust of wind out of nowhere. The people on the side also hurriedly retreated and made way for him.
Then, under the watchful eyes of many people, Qin Liehu walked like a dragon or a tiger and directly arrived in front of the bronze bell. Compared to Leng Chengfeng's gentle movements, Qin Liehu's movements were big and wide. His body carried a soul-stirring sound of wind and thunder. His entire body was like a ferocious dragon that came out of its cage as he heavily smashed his fist onto the bronze bell.
Suddenly!
"Dong!" "Dong!" "Dong!"
A series of extremely melodious sounds of the bell suddenly rang out, and it rang out twenty times before stopping. The sound continued to reverberate in the air of the Quiet Night Pavilion without stopping.
"Bronze bell, twenty times!" Seeing this result, many people's hearts suddenly violently jumped, and their faces revealed unconcealable shock.
Because this was the highest number of times that the bronze bell could be rung. Even Leng Chengfeng, who had never been surpassed, was slightly inferior.
After Qin Liehu rang the bronze bell, his aura did not decrease at all. He took a step forward and directly arrived in front of the paper bell. Then, he also brazenly punched the paper bell.
"Dong!" "Dong!" "Dong!"
Then, another series of bell rings rang out, and this time, it rang a total of ten times, breaking the record once again and surpassing Leng Chengfeng.
Leng Chengfeng, who was still calm, saw Qin Liehu surpass him once again, and his face finally changed. An extremely gloomy expression suddenly appeared on his face.
"Ha!"
In a spurt of energy, after continuously ringing the bronze bell and the paper bell, Qin Liehu moved horizontally to the front of the water bell. His aura was still not reduced in the slightest. Once again, he violently punched out, heavily smashing his fist onto the sound of the water bell.
"Dong!" "Dong!"
Two melodious sounds of the bell suddenly rang out and entered the ears of everyone present.
However!
After two bell rings, Qin Liehu's momentum finally weakened rapidly. His face was covered in sweat, his chest was heaving up and down violently, and his breathing was as heavy as an ox's. His fists felt as heavy as a thousand catties, and he could no longer raise them.
"Young Master Qin, the bronze bell was rung 20 times, the paper bell was rung 10 times, and the water bell was rung twice. Therefore, your overall results are tied for first place with Young Master Leng!" The white-robed old man opened his mouth and said with a smile.
Hearing this result, the gloomy expression on Leng Chengfeng's face finally disappeared. His entire person once again regained his elegant demeanor and his jade-like appearance of a gentleman.
Qin Liehu glanced at Leng Chengfeng, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes. He didn't try to ring the fog bell, because he knew that he definitely couldn't ring it. There was no need to try, so he simply turned around and went back to his seat.
"The rest of you, please continue to try!" The white-robed old man said.
As his voice fell, the eight or nine most eye-catching Heaven's Prides of Heaven, along with Leng Chengfeng and Qin Liehu, all went up and began to try to ring the four large bells.
Not long after, they finished their attempts, but the results were a little surprising. Because their results were no different from Leng Chengfeng and Qin Liehu. Eight or nine of them, without exception, were all tied for first place.
At this moment!
Looking at Leng Chengfeng, Qin Liehu, and the others, the elders of the various sects who participated in the bet all had unsightly expressions. Each and every one of their faces faintly had an ashen expression.
They were all seniors. Although they suppressed their cultivation and strength, they still had the cheat of experience. Therefore, it was reasonable to say that they should have easily suppressed the Heaven's Prides of Heaven.
However, the result was that although they suppressed the Heaven's Prides of Heaven, they were suppressed by Leng Chengfeng, Qin Liehu, and the others. Although the difference wasn't big, only a line, it was an undeniable fact that they were suppressed.
Such a result was like a crisp slap that heavily slapped their old faces, making them very embarrassed.
There was a moment of silence!
"A new generation replacing the old. We, in the end, are still old. And now, it is the world of the young!" A great elder quickly recovered his calm, then shook his head and said with a light sigh.
The other great elders didn't speak, but their faces all had complicated emotions that flashed by.
"Everyone has tried. Next, it's Young Master Xiao's turn!" The white-robed old man looked at Xiao Fan and said, an inexplicable expression flashing in his eyes.
Hearing the white-robed old man's words, everyone looked at Xiao Fan, especially the Great Halberd Breaker in Xiao Fan's hand. Incomparably hot gazes suddenly shot out from everyone's eyes, and all of them focused on Xiao Fan.
"These four strange bells are a little interesting!" Xiao Fan leisurely stood up from his seat, then lifted his foot and walked towards the four strange bells. At the same time, his gloomy eyes looked at the four strange bells, and his face revealed an interested expression as he said.
As a Great Emperor, Xiao Fan had seen all kinds of strange things.
However, these four strange bells, especially the fog bell, were forged using a method that had been lost for god knows how many years. It might not even be a refining method of this era. Even for Xiao Fan, it was his first time seeing it. So, looking at the fog bell now, Xiao Fan's heart was filled with interest.
"Young Master Xiao, please!" The white-robed old man still had a smile on his face as he raised his hand and said.
"What price is your Quiet Night Pavilion willing to pay for this fog bell?" Xiao Fan came in front of the four strange bells, but didn't immediately start. Instead, he looked at the white-robed old man and asked.
"Young Master Xiao wants to buy this fog bell?" Xiao Fan's words immediately stunned everyone in the Quiet Night Pavilion. Even the white-robed old man didn't expect Xiao Fan to make such a request. He immediately said in shock.
"That's right!" Xiao Fan nodded and said.
"I'm afraid I'm sorry about this. My Quiet Night Pavilion doesn't have any plans to sell this fog bell!" The white-robed old man hesitated for a moment, but still said.
"There's no rush. We'll talk about it later!" Xiao Fan didn't say much about the white-robed old man's rejection. He only nodded and said.
Following that, he directly came in front of the bronze bell. He only glanced at the bronze bell, then casually threw a punch out!
Suddenly!
"Dong!" "Dong!" "Dong!"
The endless sounds of the bell rang out, one after another. It was as if it was heavily pounding on a person's heart, shaking everyone in the Quiet Night Pavilion to the point that their vital energy and blood churned endlessly. They all felt a little dizzy.
Then!
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