Chapter 493 Hell-like Eyes
Boom!
Just as people were tensed, a drum sounded loudly.
Ringed.
Everyone's eyes suddenly opened wide.
Twenty-sixth ring.
Lin Mu actually sounded the bell.
This is an achievement only achieved by the top geniuses like Xiao Zhen and Fang Yan.
As for Xiao Zhen and Fang Yan, they are both the first true successors of the major forces, martial sects who are less than thirty years old.
Lin Mu could actually achieve what only they could achieve.
This is incredible.
"The width of the martial veins has actually expanded, and the color has also changed."
On the contrary, Lin Mu himself did not care about the impact his behavior would have on people.
His mind was attracted by the changes in his body.
Under the attack again and again by the ghost drum's counter-shock force, his martial veins were widened a lot, and a few wisps of green appeared in some of his martial veins.
Green, that represents green-level martial arts.
The rumors are actually true. This ghost drum can really enhance a person's potential.
Not only that, his perfect and stable martial arts master level energy was also broken out by the shock wave of this ghost drum.
It was like a strong and unbreakable fortress with a flaw.
Now as long as a large amount of energy is poured into it, he may become a great martial artist immediately.
In addition, his soul power bottleneck was obviously loosened.
Twenty-seventh ring.
Twenty-eighth ring.
At the same time, Lin Mu realized that the effect would become more obvious as time went by, so he immediately did not miss the opportunity and hit the ghost drum with all his strength.
Qi, blood, soul, are running wildly.
All the power was compressed and gathered, finally turning into a fist shadow.
Boom!
Twenty-ninth ring.
This sound not only struck the ghost drum, but also seemed to strike everyone's heart.
At the same time, an even stronger shock wave crazily poured into Lin Mu's body, like a flood bursting its banks, roaring wantonly in his martial veins.
But in the end, the impact was discharged into the Dantian.
Others didn't know Lin Mu's situation, but everyone's emotions became tense.
Twenty-nine times, Lin Mu actually struck the ghost drum twenty-nine times.
This result is only one click away from Yu Jingfeng.
incredible.
Everyone was stunned and completely stunned by this situation.
Including Chen Hao and Huang Yue, they felt ashamed and humiliated at first, but now they no longer feel this way.
When the gap is only a little, it will make people jealous, but when the gap is too big, others will not be able to be jealous even if they want to.
Xiao Zhen and Fang Yan looked equally horrified.
evildoer.
The Iron-Blooded Alliance unexpectedly showed up with another evildoer.
Yu Jingfeng's fists were also clenched tightly, and there was a rare look of loss of composure on his face.
There seemed to be an irreversible chill running down his entire spine, from his tailbone to his neck.
For the first time, this was the first time anyone had made him feel this way.
He became famous at a young age.
He was still thirteen years old at that time, a ninth-level warrior, and he was valued by the leader of the Iron-Blooded Alliance Iron Regiment. He directly accepted him as a disciple and promoted him to the core disciple under special circumstances.
From then on, he went through all the obstacles and was unstoppable.
Up to now, he has become the number one true successor of the Iron Blood Alliance. At the age of twenty-eight, he is already a strong man in the martial arts sect, and he is even more superior.
It is precisely because of this that he has developed an extremely domineering character and cannot tolerate others disobeying his will.
Until Lin Mu appeared, things began to change.
This kid has disobeyed him several times.
But at the beginning, he regarded Lin Mu as a minor character and didn't take him seriously at all, so he didn't deal with him personally.
Unexpectedly, the other party now threatened his reputation.
Although Lin Mu's strength is still nothing in his eyes, once Lin Mu beats the ghost drum for the thirtieth time, his position as the number one genius in the Iron Blood Alliance will definitely be shaken.
This is unacceptable to someone as arrogant as him.
Let alone someone surpassing him, he couldn't bear to keep pace with him.
However, what he didn't know was that Lin Mu had already surpassed him.
It sounded twenty-nine times outside, but in fact Lin Mu struck fifty-eight times, and the soul drum inside also sounded twenty-nine times.
It is just the voice of the soul that outsiders cannot hear.
Yu Jingfeng didn't know, and neither did anyone else.
At this time, everyone's heartstrings were still tense. They were curious, could Lin Mu beat the drum again for the thirtieth time?
However, just as everyone was waiting for Lin Mu's next move, the entire ghost ship suddenly shook violently.
Immediately afterwards, an indescribable and extremely suppressed aura descended.
Everyone's cells feel numb like an electric shock.
My scalp was numb and my hair stood on end.
It seems like something terrible is about to come.
Gurgling!
Then, the space above the secret room rippled like water.
The bodies of everyone present were all stiff, as if they had been frozen by something.
But people's minds and eyes can still move.
The next moment, everyone's pupils shrank violently, with deep horror in their eyes.
I saw the space above, suddenly spreading out in all directions, and then a nine-nether hell-like eye appeared in people's field of vision, seemingly traveling through distant ancient time and space.
This eye is three meters in diameter, completely black with no whites.
A deep air of death was projected from his eyes.
Panic, terror.
The people below were stared at by these eyes, and they felt great fear in their hearts.
These eyes did not belong to this world, and everyone couldn't help but suspect that they were the eyes of the God of Death.
After a moment, a faint black wave appeared in the dark eyes.
As its eyes fluctuate, the entire space and time seems to be distorted.
Lin Mu felt the world spin for a while. When he calmed down, he found that he was still standing on the high platform. The ghost drum in front of him was also there, but everyone else around him had disappeared.
It seemed that he was the only one left in this world.
But for some reason, Lin Mu felt that this eye had no ill intentions toward him.
Since it is so, let it be settled.
This eye seemed to want to watch him play the drum.
There happened to be no one else around to interfere, so Lin Mu simply enjoyed the quiet environment, eliminated all distracting thoughts, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the ghost drum.
Boom!
The thirtieth ring.
After fully immersing himself in it, Lin Mu performed with greater ease.
However, the recoil of the thirtieth ring still surprised him.
It is at least three times more powerful than before.
With this impact, his energy and blood couldn't help but boil, he felt like vomiting, and even his Dantian was faintly swollen.
But since childhood, Lin Mu has known that the more stressful a situation is, the more one can truly bring out his or her potential.
Hold it in forcefully.
persist in.
His strong will restrained the pain and withstood the pressure.
Dong dong dong...
The thirty-first, thirty-second, and thirty-third beats the drum three times in a row.
It's reached its limit.
A splash of blood suddenly spilled out of the corner of Lin Mu's mouth.
The violent shock waves continued to hit his body and soul like a tsunami, trying to knock him away.
But his feet were dug deeply into the ground, and his hands were firmly grasping the edge of the ghost drum, refusing to be knocked away like this.
