“The winners can have a prosperous life while the losers can only die. The weak are the prey of the strong. That is the main rule on the path of cultivation. When Duan Tian Lang annihilated the Yun Hai Sect, of course I followed him. That is just common sense.” shouted Tu Fu coldly. Then, while staring at Lin Feng, he added: “Lin Feng, if you want to join the Holy Courtyard, you can go and beg Duan Tian Lang, maybe then he will take care of you.”
“Oh, you have now become a cowardly turn coat whose devotion to righteousness really inspires reverence.” said Lin Feng coldly while looking at Tu Fu. He then turned around, looked at someone wearing a bronze mask and said: “You go.”
“Alright.” replied the person, wearing the bronze mask, while slightly nodding. He then looked at Tu Fu and said: “I am coming.”
When he finished talking, his silhouette instantly appeared in front of the war drums.
Tu Fu’s facial expression was gloomy. He then quickly arrived next to the war drums and said: “Who will start?”
“You can start.” indifferently said the person wearing the bronze mask. Tu Fu slightly nodded, his silhouette started moving and immediately moved forwards.
“BOOM!”
A drum beat spread through the air resonating in people’s ears. The war drum had been smashed into pieces.
Tu Fu was unceasingly moving, insanely punching the war drums. The second and the third war drums were instantly crushed emitting explosion sounds in the air.
“Ahhhh.” Tu Fu had used one breathe to do that. He shouted loudly and continued punching. The fourth war drum was crushed.
“Crack.”
Tu Fu’s was violently stepping on the ground as he punched the drums. He then made a beat from the fifth war drum, which nobody had managed to do until that moment.
After, as if Tu Fu had a surplus of strength moved towards the sixth war drum.
“Crrr… crrr…”
The sixth war drum was unceasingly vibrating but at that moment, his strength bounced on the war drum and blew Tu Fu’s body a hundred meters backwards… but there was already a small crack on the war drum as well.
“Fifth Ling Qi layer and almost made the sixth one emit a beat. Worth being called a former disciple of the Yun Hai Sect. Too bad that he’s a shameless turn coat.” said Lin Feng in a low voice when he saw the crack that appeared on the sixth war drum. A cultivator of the fifth Ling Qi layer was nothing in Lin Feng’s eyes. Ba Dao was going to teach him a good lesson.