Everyone looked at Bai Mo with interest, even Yang Ruoying had a smile in her eyes, this circumference was really extremely difficult to deal with in any way, and a few words put Bai Mo in a dilemma.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him with strange eyes, Bai Mo's face was extremely gloomy, and he was calculated again, making him embarrassed in front of the public.

If he withdraws from the battle for personal guards, although it proves what he just said, he has no chance to get close to Yang Ruoying, if he doesn't retreat, doesn't it show that what he said is fake.

"Regardless of whether there is a personal guard or not, I will do my best to protect the princess, as you said, I could not have participated in the competition, but I don't trust you, I can't put the safety of the princess in the hands of people like you, so I must get the identity of the guard, only I am qualified!"

He said with great righteousness and awe, as if Zhou Fu was a heinous person.

Yang Baizhan glanced at Bai Mo, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He had already heard what happened between Bai Mo and Zhou Fu in the cypress garden, and since they had the same goal, they were friends who were on the same side at this time.

He looked at Yang Wangce: "Your Highness, the three of them have been selected." ”

Yang Wangce nodded slightly, and said to the three of them: "The three of them are all dragons and phoenixes among people, no matter who becomes Ruoying's guard, please protect her well." ”

Then he waved his hand: "Since this is in the army, let's use the rules of the army to fight for victory and defeat, and bring it up!"

"Rustle!"

As his words fell, everyone heard footsteps coming towards the school grounds, and saw a row of soldiers carrying war drums in their hands, walking in the direction that surrounded them.

Drums are essential for the battlefield.

Each of these war drums is pure black, and it takes several soldiers to lift them, which is enough to see the heaviness of these war drums, which are made of special materials.

"Boom. ”

As the war drums were lowered, heavy sounds came out, and the war drums were placed vertically in front of them, and the rumbling sound continued to come out, and everyone could feel the tremor coming from under their feet.

Three columns of war drums, each with nine war drums, neatly arranged in front.

"War Drums ......"

Zhou Fu's eyes were slightly condensed, not knowing how these war drums would be used to fight for victory. He found that those officers and soldiers in the army were extremely indifferent, as if they were accustomed to the appearance of these war drums, and many of them seemed to be a little eager to try.

"The beating of the drums of war is the most inspiring sound on the battlefield, and each of the three of you has nine war drums, and it is up to you to beat them, and the more drums they beat, the more they will win the battle of victory or defeat. ”

Everyone's eyes lit up, and it turned out that this is the function of these war drums.

In the crowd of the Holy Kingdom Courtyard, Qian Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Your Highness, if the three of them all beat the nine-sided war drums, then how should they be counted?"

As soon as his words fell, he saw those soldiers fall on him with strange eyes, and even Yang Wangce looked at him with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "In this case, it is just the time for the senior disciples of the Holy Kingdom Academy to test it for you, and see how these war drums are going to be beaten, what do you think?"

Qianhuan's eyes flickered, if he could show his extraordinaryness here, it would be of great help to him in the future, whether it was his prestige in the Holy Kingdom Courtyard or the way up in the Imperial City.

Originally, he wanted to fight in place of the Holy Kingdom Court just now, but Yang Baizhan chose his son Yang Dengpan, and Qianhuan naturally didn't dare to speak out against his orders, although his heart was extremely unwilling, he didn't expect that because of his words, the third prince gave him a chance, how could he let this opportunity slip away.

"Obey the orders of His Highness. ”

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With a confident smile on his face, he stepped out, walked forward with his chest held high, and looked at the three columns of war drums in front of him. Since there were only three war drums prepared, and there were no special ones for him, he had to choose the one he wanted to challenge from these three columns.

The corners of his mouth lifted and he looked at Zhou Fu sarcastically: "I used your drum." ”

Zhou Fu's eyes were indifferent, and he didn't look at a thousand illusions, just quietly looked at the three columns of war drums.

"Humph!"

Qianhuan's eyes are slightly downcast, you just pretend to be calm, wait for me to beat the nine-sided war drum, and see how you cry.

With this thought in his heart, he arched his body and stepped out.

"Boom!"

An explosion shook the eardrums of the crowd, and the first war drum exploded under the palm of a thousand illusions.

"Easy!"

Qianhuan's eyes flashed with a fine light, his hands kept moving, and the palm of the tyrant was directly forward, and the second and third war drums were instantly shattered, and the sound was shocking.

Rumble!

The aura of the fifth order of the martial artist exploded, and Qian Huan stepped on his feet again, shouted violently, turned his palm into a fist, and smashed it on the fourth war drum, and the war drum suddenly shattered.

"Huh?"

After this punch, Qianhuan's body paused slightly, and his right hand seemed to hit the steel, which made his right fist painful. His face changed slightly, and he finally found that although the battle valleys on all sides were shattered by him, the further back he went, the more difficult it became.

"Cracked. ”

Qianhuan let out a deep shout, his feet slammed on the ground, his fists came out together, and at the same time smashed on the war drum, and the fifth war drum also shattered.

Then Qianhuan seemed to still have strength left, and his body spun upside down, and the whole person took his shoulder as a point, and slammed into the war drums.

Click!

The war drums trembled, a cracking sound spread, and there were faint ripples in the space, and then the powerful anti-shock force erupted, directly bouncing Qianhuan's body back more than ten meters, and on the sixth war drum, there were two cracks.

Qian Huan's face was a little ugly, he struck with all his strength, but he didn't break the sixth war drum, at this time he finally understood what Yang Wangce said, if he wanted to break the nine-sided war drum, it was not something that ordinary people could do.

This point is also clearly seen by everyone.

"The cultivation of the fifth order of the martial artist almost shattered the sixth war drum, and he is worthy of being a genius of the Holy Kingdom Academy. ”

Yang Wangce stroked his palms and smiled, looking at Qian Illusion with praise. Those soldiers also looked at Qianhuan in amazement, and there were not many people who broke the five-sided war drums, even in the army, and those who broke the six-sided war drums were even rarer.

Everyone looked at Qian Illusion, although he was bounced back, but no one looked down on him, what they saw with their own eyes just now, there were not many people present who could beat the four sides, not to mention that he almost broke the sixth war drum.

"Your Highness praises falsely. ”

Yang Wangce's praise and the surprised expressions of those soldiers made De Qianhuan's heart regain confidence, it seems that it is not that he is weak, but that these war drums are too difficult to beat.

Then he glanced at Zhou Fu coldly, his eyes full of provocation.

However, Zhou Yi didn't bother to look at him, the cultivation of the fifth order of the martial artist, the improvement of Qianhuan was already extremely fast, but in his eyes, it was nothing, and Qianhuan was already not qualified to be his opponent.

"Change the drums!"

Yang Wangce spoke again, and someone immediately brought in a six-sided war drum to replace the war drum that Qian Yu had broken before.

"Now, which of the three of you comes first?"

Yang Baizhan opened his mouth to ask, and Yang Dengpan said in a loud voice: "I'll come." ”

Everyone's eyes fell on him, with a look of expectation in his eyes, the eldest son of the Hundred Battles King, his strength should be extraordinary.

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I saw Yang Dengfeng walk in front of the war drums, and a domineering aura suddenly rose, domineering and sharp, this is a knife momentum.

Everyone's eyes were fixed, and they saw that Yang Dengfeng's palm was like a knife, and he slashed on the first war drum, and a crisp sound came out, and the war drum was like tofu, chopped under the domineering palm knife.

He moved lightly, and the second, third, and even fourth war drums were all cut off by him with one palm, and they were put in unhindered, and even from beginning to end it was a single action, all in one go.

Rumble!

Until the fifth war drum, Yang Dengpan's body suddenly burst out with the powerful aura of the seventh order of the martial artist, his right hand was slightly raised, and he slashed it suddenly, and suddenly the war drum broke through the middle and exploded to both sides, still relaxed and freehand.

The footsteps did not stop, Yang Dengpan's figure was still the same, and he was still slashed before the sixth war drum.

"Click!"

The blade roared, and the sixth war drum was still easily slashed without any pause.

Everyone's hearts shook, staring at Yang Dengpan motionlessly, now he has surpassed Thousand Illusions, but this is a matter of course, after all, his cultivation is a martial artist of the seventh order, far from being comparable to Thousand Illusions, and now everyone just wants to know that he can smash a few war drums.

On the seventh side, Yang Dengpan raised his right hand, and the knife momentum was condensed to the extreme, and he slashed down with a bang.

Rumble!

A loud noise came, Yang Dengpan's face changed slightly, and a force of backshock came, he took two steps back, but at the same time, the seventh battle valley was also shattered.

His right hand was a little numb, but he still came to the eighth war drum, burst out with all his strength, and slashed at it.

Rumble!

Click!

Two voices came, one after the other, the former being the sound of him bombarding the war drums, and the latter being the sound of cracks in the war valley.

Yang Dengpan's body retreated again and again, and a crack appeared on the eighth war drum, but it was not broken.

"Seven-sided war drums. ”

Yang Wangce smiled and announced, everyone looked at Yang Dengpan with some awe, this kind of strength is worthy of being the son of the king of a hundred battles.

"I'll be next!"

It seemed that he was a little dissatisfied with the limelight being stolen, Bai Mo snorted coldly, and his body suddenly came to the front of the column of war drums in front of him like the wind, his eyes solemn.

"Boom!"

Few people could see Bai Mo's movements clearly, he tapped the war drum like a dragonfly in water, and the sound of cracking sounded, and the first war drum suddenly shattered.

"Boom, boom!"

His body was like an afterimage, and in an instant, he tapped the war drums on both sides, and suddenly the second and third war drums burst directly.

"Shattered!"

Bai Mo's voice was high-pitched, and an incomparably powerful majestic aura appeared on his body, and then two palms bombarded out, and the fourth and fifth war drums were annihilated in an instant.

Boom!

Bai Mo stepped on the ground, his right fist slammed into the sixth war drum, the aura on his body became more and more high and powerful, and the sixth war drum exploded directly.

Without a pause, Bai Mo's whole person was like a streamer, like a bamboo, and slammed into the seventh-sided battle valley, with a loud bang, and the seventh-sided war drum cracked directly.

At this point, his footsteps finally stopped, and his eyes were fixed on the eighth war drum.

Taking a deep breath, he saw Bai Mo slamming on the ground, and suddenly the loess roared, the smoke and dust rolled, and a terrifying fluctuation condensed on his fist.

Then a palm burst out.

Rumble!

A deep voice fell, and Bai Mo's body flew out upside down, but his eyes were fixed on the eighth war drum.

Finally, a clicking sound was heard, and the eighth war drum was torn apart.

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