The sixth knockout, the recoil force accumulated in Wang Baole's body, had reached an indescribable level, which directly caused him to spew a mouthful of blood.

Even the blood was black, as if it contained impurities and dirt in the body. After it was sprayed out, Wang Baole felt that his bones were soft and his eyes became darker and darker.

"I won't knock myself out..." Wang Baole's mind was buzzing at this moment, and his consciousness began to become blurred. While this thought flashed in his mind, his legs were soft and he knelt on the ground, and he was about to fall into a coma. But at this moment, he seemed to hear a crackling sound in his body.

As the sound appeared, a powerful spiritual power suddenly exploded in his body. When it filled his whole body, it was astonished by external force, and it actually merged into Wang Baole's meridians, making his cultivation level visible to the naked eye at this moment!

The improvement of cultivation is like a shot of a heart-strengthening needle. After instantly, Wang Baole woke up and noticed the crystals in his body, absorbing all the recoils. At this moment, some cracks appeared, and the spiritual power inside was constantly released, causing his cultivation to rise a lot from the previous third level of true breathing.

"There is also such an operation?" Wang Baole's breathing was rapid. In surprise, there was a huge uproar among the crowd around him.

"This Wang Baole is so cruel. He is so angry that he vomits blood!!"

"Six strokes are unprecedented, but why do I feel that Wang Baole's body is very unnatural in the last two strokes..."

"He just closed his eyes and everyone was kneeling. Why did he feel like he fainted?"

Amid the noisy discussions among the crowd, as Wang Baole's cultivation improved significantly, quickly, these noises and noises became more and more prosperous.

"I'll go!!!"

"His cultivation level has improved? The aura he emits is wrong!!"

"I feel that Wang Baole's cultivation has improved a little more than just now!"

The noises of discussion, noise, and exclamations came one after another. Lin Tianhao and several pavilions were breathing rapidly. As for Wang Baole, his eyes became more and more vivid at this moment. He stood up to feel the improvement of his cultivation in his body. His eyes were extremely bright.

"I, Wang Baole, hate cheating the most in my life. I am beating the drum with my real ability..." Wang Baole was happy and thought about how to invite the great elder five times, but I don't know who could be invited to the six times. In order to be safe, Wang Baole took a deep breath, and the devouring seeds in his body exploded again, controlling his body to lift the drumstick again, and hit the drum!

Seventh!

There seemed to be no movement after the "bang".

"It seems not enough..." Wang Baole's body was still trembling inside and outside at this time, but he was absorbed by the crystal, but he still felt worried, so he knocked it out again!

The eighth time!!

"It should be enough? If you knock on it, I will probably have a breakthrough in my cultivation..." Wang Baole felt that the crystal was shattering more and more. After thinking about it, he showed expectations in his eyes, so he simply did not consider who could be invited and knocked out again.

The ninth time!!

The tenth time!!

The echo of the drums made everyone around dumbfounded. There was no sound of roaring and undulating discussion. Only the square was full of dumbfounded roars at this moment... Whether it was Lin Tianhao, the deputy cabinet masters, or the cabinet masters, they were all dumbfounded at this moment, and their minds were buzzing.

In fact, Wang Baole's knock was unprecedented, especially his last few strokes, which were done in one go. Although his body looked weird and even a little weird, the drum sound was actually echoing in all directions.

Especially...it's not over!

The 11th time, the 12th time, the 13th time...

In the silence of everyone, Wang Baole beat the seventeenth stroke. He could bear it, but the drumstick could not bear it and it shattered directly.

This change made many of the people around him murmur.

"Broken? All the drumsticks are broken?"

"Is this Wang Baole a ferocious beast transformed from..."

Everyone was stunned, something that shocked them even more. At the moment when the drumsticks were shattered, Wang Baole immediately felt the crystal surface in his body shattering across a large area, and a large amount of spiritual power burst out, filling his whole body. With rapid operation, his cultivation level directly broke through at this moment, and he actually reached the fourth level of true breath...!

"Damn, cultivation level... cultivation level breakthrough?!!!"

"How is this possible!!!"

"I don't pay attention to Wang Baole's breakthrough. I just want to know now. Who can I invite after this bang bang bang... after 17 shocks that I'm going to kill!! Are aliens?"

Everyone around them recovered from their previous dullness, and immediately broke through the silence of the past, bursting out with unprecedented boom, and the sound was like waves, rising up in the sky. Lin Tianhao's face was extremely pale, and his eyes were pitch black. He forced himself to hold on to the ground.

As for the deputy Pavilion Master and others, they also felt that they were having difficulty breathing, especially the Pavilion Master. His expression seemed to have seen a ghost, and he looked at Wang Baole in horror. Even if he had dreams, he would never have thought that Wang Baole was actually a pervert...

If he could have anticipated this scene in advance, he would never have thought of suppressing it.

"Seventeen times...who will be invited?" The Pavilion Master's heart was full of bitterness, murmured blankly, and was uneasy.

As the crowd burst into exclamations, Wang Baole looked at the broken drumsticks with some regrets, and felt the crystal in his body. The crystal did not completely disappear. It was only its surface. It seemed to shrink a lot at this moment. It used to be the size of a braised egg, but now it has become a braised quail egg...

"I knocked seventeen times... I should be able to invite a big shot..." Wang Baole blinked and noticed that the people around him recovered from the stunned shock, but seemed to be more excited and expectant than him. He saw Lin Tianhao and the Pavilion Master, who seemed to have seen a ghost. While his heart was excited and proud, he was naturally full of curiosity.

Just when Wang Baole was curious, suddenly, clouds suddenly rolled in the sky of the Magic Army Pavilion, and a shocking pressure came from the sky at this moment.

This pressure was too strong, covering the entire Shangyuan Island. Although it could not reach the level of change in the wind, it also shook all directions, causing all the disciples in the pavilion to tremble and look up together.

Especially the people at the Peak of the Magic Army Pavilion, this was even more so. As they took in one breath, their eyes instantly gathered in the sky. Lin Tianhao couldn't help but look up, but his expression was full of confusion.

As for Chen Yutong and others in the crowd, there seemed to be some speculation people. At this moment, their breathing was tense and their eyes were full of disbelief. Like those deputy pavilion masters, they seemed to think of something when they looked up, and their bodies trembled slightly.

The Pavilion Master has obviously confirmed the identity of the person who came. Now his heart is mixed, and his face is constantly rolling, and his face is also pale, the clouds and mist in the sky instantly condense. Under the exclamation of the people in the entire Shangyuan Island, a huge face of clouds and mist formed!!

This face filled the sky with half of the sky, giving people a sense of vastness, and the pressure from it made everyone who saw it fluctuate and sway his heart and could hardly control himself.

It seemed as if he was looking down at the earth, this face looked directly at the Magical Soldier Pavilion, Zhongfeng, and... Wang Baole!

"Greetings to the Supreme Elder!" The pavilion master and several deputy pavilion masters trembled at this moment and immediately treated him respectfully. Chen Yutong and others also barely calmed down and paid homage to him.

Their voices came into the ears of the disciples around them, causing those who only heard their names but did not see others to look at them, and they all paid homage with awe.

Not only the Magic Army Pavilion, but also the other Pavilions on Shangyuan Island are like this. For a moment, the sound of worship is like a storm, spreading everywhere.

Even on Tianxing Island, many figures appeared at this moment, looking at the Shangyuan Island from afar, among which the red-robed deputy sect was also inside. There was a fairy-like peer standing beside him, wearing a white long gown and a little smile on his face.

From the two of them, it can be seen that this middle-aged man in white shirt is obviously at a higher level.

"It's this Wang Baole again? This kid has a blessing. The reason why he can knock so many times and invites the Supreme Elder again is probably related to that drop of spiritual blood." The middle-aged man in white clothes smiled and the deputy sect of the Red Rouge nodded when he heard this and said with a smile.

"The sect leader's judgment should be correct. This little fat man is quite interesting, I appreciate it more."

This middle-aged man in white shirt was the sect leader of Piaomiao Taoist Court. At this moment, the two of them were laughing at each other. Wang Baole, who was in the magic weapon pavilion, opened his eyes wide and looked at the sky, and his heart was extremely shocked.

The face on the sky made him feel as if he was facing the power of heaven, especially the technique of forming a face on the other side, which shocked Wang Baole and even more eye-catching.

At the same time, he was also worried, thinking that he had taught the disciples of the Supreme Elder a lesson... So he took a deep breath while his heart was up and down, and he stepped forward and bowed.

"Disciple, pay homage to the Supreme Elder!"

"This is the inspiration obtained by the disciple from the Vulcan cannon in the fortress. The treasure cannon was developed by himself. The Master of the Magician Pavilion did not agree with this treasure, which implies that this thing is garbage, and the disciples did not accept it..."

"Please give the Supreme Elder himself a test and evaluation!" Wang Baole pointed to the Baole Cannon and spoke loudly quickly without saying anything. After saying that, he clasped his fists again and bowed deeply!

Even if you are nervous, for Wang Baole, who is holding a grudge, he still needs to avenge him when he should take revenge, and he will avenge him at this time!

As soon as he said something, the Master of the Magician Pavilion was cursing, thinking that when did I say trash? Are you talking nonsense with your eyes open?

He was extremely anxious about Wang Baole's complaint here. He was about to bite the bullet and explain, but in an instant, a sharp gaze seemed to fall directly from the face of the sky, sweeping over everyone, causing the main defense words to get stuck in his throat. This gaze finally condensed on the Baole cannon refined by Wang Baole.

The Magical Soldier Pavilion was suddenly quiet, and everyone was holding their breath and paying respectfully. In the anxiety of the Pavilion Master and several deputy Pavilion Masters, Lin Tianhao's face was pale...

The eyes in the sky seemed to be able to penetrate the interior of the spiritual treasure cannon, and see all the structures and patterns inside it. Soon, the eyes lit up obviously, as if they were surprised. They looked carefully and then took them back. Then... from the entire Shangyuan Island, the sound of extremely majestic echoing the heaven and earth came from the sky!

“Great kindness!”

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The beginning of the month is here, and I work overtime overnight to update everyone. I am surprised by brothers and sisters.
Chapter completed!