Knock! Knock!

The low sound of war drums echoed, and Zhou Fu came to the seventh war drum, and the sword momentum on his body suddenly disappeared directly, and everyone present almost had an illusion that the extremely sharp sword momentum just now was just an illusion.

At the same time, Zhou Fu's right arm was slashed down, and the sword momentum of the second realm was condensed and bombarded on the seventh war drum.

In an instant, the cracks of the war drums spread, and the sound of the majestic war drums instantly intertwined with the sound of the first six war drums. At the same time, a powerful anti-shock force bombarded Zhou Fu's right hand, Zhou Fu's body subconsciously stepped back, the sword contained in the right arm was a little stronger, his gaze was like a sharp sword, just one glance, it made everyone's eyes tremble, the low symphony of war drums made everyone feel as if they were on the battlefield, and there was an armored young man standing in the center of the battlefield with a sword, angry and angry, and the sword pointed at the river and mountain.

War drums, a necessity for the battlefield, are used to boost morale, and are things that can affect the spirit of the army.

Boom!

Zhou Fu's right hand finally bombarded the eighth war drum, and the more he fought, the stronger he became, as if it was effortless, the eighth war drum was full of cracks, and at the same time, the space resounded with eight heavy war drums, which shocked people's hearts.

Bang!

The fiery heartbeat sounded, and the people who were immersed in the sound of war drums had no extra thoughts, so they could only convey the heat in their hearts with their eyes and stare at the surroundings tightly.

Side 9, side 9!

Under the shouts in everyone's hearts, Zhou Fu's gaze suddenly became extremely sharp, staring at the last war drum as if facing a great enemy, and the terrifying sword momentum finally urged to the strongest state, and his right arm exuded a faint brilliance, as if he had completely transformed into a sword.

"Crush me!"

The incomparably arrogant howl exploded in everyone's ears like the sound of thunder, and the light and crazy figure finally took the last step, and the endless sword brilliance filled his right arm, condensing the power of the eight war drums in front of him, and the "one sword" that covered his strongest sword momentum fell, and the brilliant brilliance flickered.

Boom!

The crowd's bodies shook violently, and they suddenly covered their ears, and at that moment, they seemed to feel that their eardrums were about to burst. But even if they covered their ears, the shocking sound of nine drums still came to their minds, and their thoughts seemed to stop at this moment, and their blood couldn't stop boiling.

At this time, the nine war drums were covered with cracks, but they still maintained their form and stood on the ground, and everyone saw a domineering smile on Zhou Fu's face, and then he suddenly waved his sleeves.

Rumble!

It was as if time had stopped, and everyone felt like their brains were blank.

The nine-sided war drums shattered at the same time, and at the same time burst out with the last heaviest sound of their lives, and at that moment, the heavens and the earth were silent, and everyone felt as if they were deaf, and could not hear any other sound.

After a long time, the slightest sound re-entered the ears of the people, and they beat the spirits hard.

At this time, Zhou Fu's movements had stopped, and he stood quietly in front of the broken war drums on nine sides, his clothes fluttering, his long hair flying, domineering and frivolous, and uninhibited. The shocking sound still echoed in their ears, as if it could never be extinguished, and it trembled in everyone's minds over and over again.

Ambitious, invincible on the battlefield, invincible, sweeping thousands of troops.

The last nine drums sounded in unison, so that everyone had only these thoughts in their minds, this is the real war drum, this is the exciting sound of war drums

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。 Compared with the sound of the war drums, whether it was the war drums struck by Qianhuan, Yang Dengpan or Bai Mo just now, they were not worth mentioning at all.

Especially the many soldiers who have heard the war drums countless times, at this time, their eyes are solemn, and there seems to be a blood burning in their chests.

It is their mission to kill the enemy and defend the country.

"Good, good!

Yang Wangce stood up, his eyes full of amazement, he couldn't imagine anyone else who could play a more shocking sound of war drums, and this sound of war drums was only played by a young man.

Manish, heroic, but that's it.

Yang Ruoying's beautiful eyes kept flickering, looking at the eyes around her with brilliance, even as a daughter, she could deeply feel the passion of the sound of war drums.

The Holy State Court, the Four Elephant Kingdom Courts, and other nobles and commoners were all silent, and the scene just now could not be taken out of their minds for a long time.

At this time, Bai Mo's face was extremely ugly, he lost, and he lost completely.

The war drums were played to invigorate people, and although he smashed the eight-sided war drums, the drums were chaotic and unaesthetic, and Zhou Fu not only broke the nine-sided war drums, but also played such a perfect sound of war drums, he lost in a mess.

The victory or defeat is clear at a glance, he Bai Mo mocked Zhou Fu not long ago, but now he is defeated in front of Zhou Fu. His gums were about to crush, and Zhou Fu used facts to repel his verbal insults, and even slapped him in front of so many people.

What made Bai Mo even more unacceptable was that at this moment, Yang Ruoying's eyes were releasing a hint of brilliance as she looked at her, obviously Yang Ruoying was impressed by the scene just now.

His face was gloomy, although he lost the competition, it didn't mean that his strength was worse than Zhou Fu, because he could see that Zhou Fu was cheating.

"Your Highness, this is not his own strength!"

Bai Mo turned to Yang Wangce and said in a deep voice, his voice cold.

"That method may not even be able to do it, but Zhou Fu can connect so perfectly to the end, why is it not his strength?"

Yang Wangce looked at Bai Mo quietly, but what he said shocked everyone.

The Three Princes are one of the top ten princes, and their strength is far beyond Zhou Fu, but they admit that they can't do Zhou Fu's method, which proves that at least in some aspects, Zhou Fu has surpassed the Three Princes, even if this does not represent natural strength, but it is enough to shock them. However, what made them curious was what method Zhou Fu used, after all, only a few people could see where the mystery was.

Wei Shuirou said coldly: "If you lose, you will start playing tricks, otherwise you can try to break the nine-sided war drum with the method of circumference?"

Bai Mo's face shook, he didn't have the confidence to be so perfect as Zhoufu, if he failed to try Zhoufu at this time, his reputation would drop again and again, and the Bai family's face would be lost by him, and in the end it would only be Zhoufu.

Zhou Fu looked at Bai Mo with a smile, he really hoped that Bai Mo would copy his method and lose face again. This method can only be used by Zhou Fu in the whole audience, because this is the method he comprehended when the Earth Spirit Sect broke into the Ten Mirror Bells, and he had to suffer a lot in the Ten Mirror Bells to master this method, even if it was as strong as the Three Princes, it would never be possible to directly copy his method. From the very beginning, when he saw the nine-sided war drums, Zhou Fu had a sense of déjà vu, which was quite similar to the feeling given to him by the Ten Mirror Clock.

Zhou Fu turned his head to look at Bai Mo, and the corners of his mouth lifted a thick layer of sarcasm: "As you said, your identity is prominent, and I am far inferior, but you say that I have a little strength, I don't know the sky, I want to ask you, even a mole like me."

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What are you who can't win with ants?"

Bai Mo's gaze became particularly cold, and the color of ridicule became even stronger: "Don't look at me with the eyes of the frog at the bottom of your well, what else do you have besides your family background? Relying on your family background to be a blessing and relying on the family's resources, you have become a genius in the eyes of others, but it is just a false glory." No matter how deep the family background is, no matter how many resources you have, if you don't know how to forge ahead, you will eventually fall from the sky, and you will not even be able to have false glory at that time, and your Bai family will also decline because of a clan like you. Frog at the bottom of the well, keep your eyes open. ”

Zhou Fu's words made everyone's hearts tremble slightly, especially many noble disciples, who actually felt that Zhou Fu was right.

And Yang Wangce looked at Zhou Fu with more and more satisfaction, and sure enough, the only one worthy of his sister Yang Ruoying was Zhou Fu.

Only Bai Mo's face is difficult to see the extreme, he doesn't care whether what Zhou Fu said is reasonable or not, because at this time, Zhou Fu is teaching him, if everyone around him agrees with Zhou Fu, wouldn't he say that Bai Mo is a frog at the bottom of the well.

At this time, a cold aura gradually emerged from Bai Mo's body, and Zhou Fu looked at him lightly, and the atmosphere of saber rattling spread, as if a battle might break out at any time.

"Third brother. ”

Yang Ruoying looked at Yang Wangce, Yang Wangce nodded slightly, and then said, "Noon has arrived, it's time to go." ”

Then he looked at Zhou Fu: "According to the agreement, this time it is Zhou Fu that you win, so you are Ruoying's personal guard, Ruoying will be handed over to you, you must protect her." ”

Yang Wangce's words made everyone's faces move slightly, although after Zhou Fu beat the drum, the victory or defeat was already obvious, but he personally admitted Zhou Fu's words, which still made everyone feel incredulous, after all, everyone was optimistic about Zhou Fu at the beginning, after all, the opponent was Bai Mo of the Bai family, and it was possible to inherit the Bai family.

Zhou Fu bowed his hand slightly: "I must do my best." ”

Zhou Fu knew that this farce was also one of Yang Wangce's plans, in order to allow him to get close to Yang Ruoying justifiably and prepare for the future. However, although Zhou Fu felt a little troublesome, he didn't have any resistance, after all, with Yang Ruoying's identity and status, and her perfect appearance and temperament, I'm afraid no man would hate her, and Zhou Fu was no exception.

According to the words of Emperor Wu of the Burning Heaven, as long as it is a woman who has a crush, she must grab it.

Although Zhou Fu doesn't have that kind of affection for Yang Ruoying, maybe there can still be cultivation and cultivation, but it is still good to be closer to the beauty. Rubbing his chin slightly, Zhou Fu nodded in satisfaction.

Yang Wangce looked at Yang Baizhan again: "King Baizhan, Zhou Fu is the princess's personal guard, for the safety of the princess, only the princess can order him, except for the safety of the princess, other things are as he likes, whether he can go to the battlefield or not, it only depends on his and the princess's decision." ”

Everyone's faces were slightly stunned, this is a privilege, Yang Wangce is too good to Zhou Fu.

Zhou Fu's eyes flashed slightly, and he instantly understood that Yang Wangce was protecting him, and when he arrived in the army, it was Yang Baizhan's domain, which was to prevent Yang Baizhan from attacking him.

"Zhou Fu, you remember my words. ”

Yang Wangce's eyes looked straight around, and the gentle breath was gone, replaced by a deep majesty, this is His Royal Highness the Third Prince.

"Yes. ”

Zhou repeatedly gave up his hand, how could he refuse Yang Wangce's kindness.

Yang Wangce looked at the people below and said loudly: "I wish you all martial arts prosperity and triumphant returns!"

"Your Highness!"

A deafening voice sounded, Yang Wangce nodded, glanced at Yang Ruoying, and then turned around and strode away.

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