Qin Feng stood in front of the blood drum, with restrained blood and steady breath, like an ordinary mortal.
Suddenly, his blood was burning, and under the watchful eyes of many blood cultivators, he punched the blood drum fiercely, and with a roar, the blood drum vibrated.
Before the sound of the drum subsided, Qin Feng threw out several punches again. With the terrifying sound of thumping, he rushed towards Qin Feng crazily with the momentum of terror, but he didn't seem to feel anything, and kept beating the blood drum.
Soon, the seven drums sounded continuously, causing the blood drum to vibrate endlessly, bursting out with an unparalleled momentum, and the violent power turned into a storm, like a stormy sea, trying to submerge the flat boat of Qin Feng.
The power storm was extremely terrifying, but the crowd remained indifferent.
Qin Feng was able to strike nine drums last time, this is only the seventh, and it is not worth looking forward to.
"Boom!"
Qin Feng's blood was burning in his body, and his whole body was blood red. The pure blood kept gathering in his hands, and he slammed out his fists, beating the eighth drumbeat.
The drums vibrated, the momentum was overwhelming, and the overbearing force crushed Qin Feng, causing his body to tremble. However, his feet took root, and he remained motionless. His blood was violent to the extreme, and he threw out the ninth punch.
With this punch, the eyes of the blood cultivators around flickered, and they stared at Qin Feng without blinking.
I saw the blood drum shaking, and the violent power seemed to explode to the limit, destroying the surrounding space continuously, shaking Qin Feng's feet, and took a step back.
But with just one step, he stood firm again, allowing that force to strike, tempering his blood and refining his flesh.
"Om."
The blood roared like a wave of blood, and everyone seemed to feel that the blood had become stronger, but it failed to change after all.
However, the crowd didn't care, their focus was on Qin Feng's physical body.
Because they know that Qin Feng is going to attack the body of the gods this time.
"Crack."
The crisp breaking sound resounded continuously, Qin Feng's physical body was cracking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the star glow lingering in the blood was shattered crazily.
Although broken and regenerated, it seems to be endless, but the starlight is getting darker and darker, as if it will be completely dimmed at any time. Obviously, it is difficult to change if it cannot bear the momentum and power of the blood drum.
This scene made many people sigh secretly.
"It looks like it's going to fail again."
"The last time he failed to bear the ninth drum, but this time he was able to bear it. Even if he failed this time, he can still use the blood drum to complete his transformation."
Many blood repairmen whispered, although they recognized Qin Feng, it was not difficult to hear that they all believed that this time they would fail.
However, at this moment, Qin Feng condensed his blood and raised his arms again. Many people had already turned around. Seeing Qin Feng's actions, they couldn't help but stop.
Nine is the limit of numbers, and the blood drum nine times is the limit, which is recognized by everyone. For countless years, many blood cultivators have used the blood drum to practice, but they only rang nine times, and then they disappeared.
He failed to transform, even if he continued to beat the drums, so what?
Qin Feng didn't know what to do. At this moment, his heart was like still water, without any waves. A terrifying storm hit him crazily, with an unparalleled momentum of blood, and an overbearing storm of power.
While he was about to be destroyed, his flesh and blood felt like he was being promoted.
This is somewhat similar to his first drumming. He has an intuition that if he still has stronger potential and strength, he may be able to complete the transformation.
Therefore, he gathered his blood again, raised his hands high, and punched out.
"Boom."
The drums vibrated, and the tenth drum resounded.
At that moment, the expressions of many blood cultivators were shocked, especially those who tempered their bodies, their pupils shrank suddenly, and they stared at the blood drum.
Blood drum, ten rings?
How can it be?
Boom.
Along with the resounding sound of the tenth drum, the terrifying momentum and domineering power seemed to change qualitatively again, and the soaring power in an instant shook Qin Feng back again and again.
He knelt down on one knee, as if he was under unparalleled oppression, his body would be shattered, his blood would be scattered, and it was about to disappear.
But he still stood up tenaciously, walked back to the front of the blood drum again with heavy steps, and continued to blast out his fists before the sound of the drum was about to stop.
"Boom."
The drum sounded again, and at that moment, many people's hearts trembled, as if Qin Feng's fist was not only hitting the blood drum, but also beating on their hearts.
Boom bang bang.
Qin Feng's body is no longer cracked, but exploded, with flesh and blood flying everywhere, and many places have even been destroyed.The bones can be clearly seen, as if the body is about to explode.
Even so, Qin Feng continued to hold his fists high as before tenaciously and crazily.
At this moment, he can clearly feel how terrifying the tempering brought by that momentum and power is. It is normal for the blood drum to ring nine times, and after nine rings, what is contained in each drum is the real momentum and power .
Every one is a qualitative change, a tenfold increase.
Even so, Qin Feng did not give up, because he could also clearly feel that both blood and flesh were changing and becoming stronger.
Feeling the transformation, how could Qin Feng give up.
Twelve drums resounded, and Qin Feng let out a shrill roar. Even though he had practiced one hundred thousand times to build an extremely solid foundation, he still felt unbearable the pain of tearing and breaking.
Thirteen drumbeats, Qin Feng is on the verge of collapse.
But he still did not give up, tenacious and crazy.
"Crazy."
Looking at this scene, the crowd could no longer care about the continuous resounding of the shocking blood drum, but just stared at Qin Feng without blinking for a moment, their hearts trembling.
If it were them, they would definitely not dare to work so hard, as there is a possibility that they will be wiped out at any time.
Not everyone can have such madness, dare to be so crazy.
"Everything that can't destroy me will eventually make me stronger." Qin Feng roared wildly, and once again slammed his fists out. He felt that the flesh and blood were on the verge of transformation, and naturally he would not give up. He didn't want to give up. He didn't want to give up. .
If you can't destroy him, then make her stronger.
The sound of the drum swept across the sky, like the sky falling apart, and all the blood cultivators could feel the tingling pain in their eardrums. The momentum and power contained in the sound of the drum seemed to penetrate everything, echoing endlessly in their minds.
Many blood cultivators backed away in shock, and their gazes at Qin Feng became even more shocked and fearful.
Just the momentum and force emitted by the drums made many blood cultivators feel unbearable, and they had to retreat. It was hard to imagine what it would be like to collide head-on.
Qin Feng was struggling on the verge of being wiped out. Even so, he was determined and had no intention of retreating. He continued to bang the blood drum crazily. The sound of the drum shattered the sky, and the sky and the earth trembled.
And with the sound of fifteen drums resounding, the blood drum was the first to be unable to bear it, bursting out with a terrible cracking sound, and then exploded and turned into dust.
This scene made everyone tremble and felt thrilling.
The blood drum was actually smashed to pieces?
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"Boom."
As the drum of blood shattered, an extreme storm erupted. The potential and power contained in it was unimaginable. The storm rushed towards Qin Feng and poured into his body, shaking his body and exploding continuously, as if it was about to collide with the blood. The drums annihilated together.
However, his body stabilized tenaciously, and a burst of blood burst out, rushing straight into the sky, and the power contained in it transformed instantly, reaching the third level of the gods.
And in that blood, there are infinite stars shining, getting brighter and brighter, and finally reflecting the entire sky brilliantly, as if day turned into night.
More precisely, it is no longer a starlight, every ray of light is a star, eternal and immortal.
"The stars are immortal, that is the immortal body, and he has successfully tempered the heavenly body!"
Everyone trembled violently.
Looking at the figure that looks broken but still standing firmly, I feel that it is so majestic, and its peerless elegance is so shocking. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com