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The head of the Chen family stretched out his hand and patted Chen and Dan on the shoulders, showing a relieved smile, eighteen rings, this achievement, he has been in Tianfeng City for so many years, and he has not seen a few.

He remembered that when Long Yi participated in the war drum assessment, it seemed that he had only knocked out sixteen rings, right?

Even if Tianwang Gongzi is the same as ****, he hit eighteen rings, it will not affect the ****'s statement at all. Looking at the women in the entire venue, who is better than ****?

Tianwang Gongzi also returned to the table, and the middle-aged man with the giant axe nodded at him, "Gongzi is really powerful." ”

"It's still not as good as Brother Han Feng. Tianwang Gongzi smiled bitterly.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were all focused on Han Feng.

Hai Zhan sat aside, his cold expression was slightly sluggish, and among the super geniuses, several surpassed him. Moreover, Han Feng is still standing in front of the war drums, and he obviously has some strength left.

This means that Han Feng can knock out nineteen rings, or even more.

"After nine rings, there is a hurdle, and after eighteen rings, it should also be a hurdle. Haizhan whispered, but heard a Hai family genius beside him sigh, "No, his pole number is not nine, but eight." He should have felt the hurdle as early as the sixteenth ring. ”

The expression of the sea battle suddenly froze there, and he suddenly remembered that Han Feng's realm was the eightfold Qi Martial Realm, and he only needed to tap eight times to pass the first round of assessment. However, now he has not only passed the first hurdle, but also unknowingly even passed the second hurdle. Could it be that he can strike twenty-four rings?

In addition to the naval battle, many people also thought of this problem, Han Feng was able to suppress Sun Tianwang and ****, probably because he crossed two hurdles.

At this moment, in the crowd-like audience, there was a thin figure, with a faint sharp edge blooming out of his body, as if he could release a terrifying attacking force with a raised hand.

If Han Feng saw it, he would definitely be able to recognize this person, the person of the Qin family in Hongqiao Town in the past, Qin Luoshan.

After Qin Luoshan left the Qin family, he followed his master back to the Xuanjin Sect, and in the past few months, he had taken a lot of pills and other heavenly and earthly treasures, which made his cultivation enter the eightfold Qi Martial Realm, and in this level, he was not weak.

This time, Hongtian Academy enrolled, and he came to try his luck with the senior brothers in the sect. [Almost all the books that Marshmallow wants to read.,It's much more stable and updated faster than the general station.,There's no ad reads for the whole text;.] The few senior brothers in his sect who were in the Qi Martial Realm didn't even reach the nine rings, so they were defeated, but Han Feng, this young man with the same cultivation as him, struck out eighteen rings in front of the war drums. Such a scene was obviously extremely shocking to him.

He asked himself, even if he stood in front of the drums of war, he would never be able to exert such power.

The boy who had fought against him at the Fengyun Genius Meeting seemed to be becoming more and more terrifying, and the gap between them seemed to be widening.

Among the one hundred and eight people who played together, only Han Feng was still standing in front of the war drums, and the battle intent on his body was rolling, and it seemed that he had not weakened by half a point.

Everyone's hearts are hanging there, can Han Feng still strike again?

"Playing the drum alone is boring, I'll accompany you. A voice rolled out, and then everyone only saw a wisp of sword light across the space, and one person instantly descended in front of a war drum, and endless sword intent bloomed on his body, which was extremely terrifying.

Mianyu swordsman, the season is like the wind.

"I'm here to join in the fun, too. Lin Ming, the son of the city lord of Ziyuan City, also strolled out, and when he came to a war drum, his palms trembled, as if there were trees growing up, endlessly.

"The will of the wood. Everyone sighed, sure enough, the super geniuses all comprehended the will of martial arts, although Lin Ming was extremely low-key in the outer city and rarely showed his strength, but as soon as he made a move, he showed extraordinary.

Yuan Jue also went up. ”

The power of the scorching sun on Yuan Jue's body roared, and all the geniuses went up, how could he be left behind?

Following Sun Tianwang and ****, all the super geniuses have already boarded the war drum platform.

"Are these all the super geniuses?" On the high platform, an old man who had been closing his eyes suddenly opened his eyes, and his gaze swept over the geniuses, which made their hearts tremble.

"Yes, Elder Purple. The one who answered this old man was the vice president of Hongtian Academy, Long Yi, his tone was quite respectful and polite, obviously this Zi Lao's status was extremely high, even surpassing this vice president.

"Don't rob that girl just now, Qingxuan's old crazy woman will probably like her. As for what Sun Tianwang is, there is no need to think about it. Zi Lao spoke lightly, but there was an unquestionable tone between his words.

The elders nodded, and couldn't help but roll their eyes in their hearts, the only one who dared to call Elder Qingxuan an old crazy woman was Zi Lao, right? As for that Sun Tianwang, there were already Gangwu Realm powerhouses in the family, where would it be their turn to accept apprentices?

So when the two stepped down, none of the elders wanted to keep them.

"And what about this one named Zhuo Mu?" asked Long Yi.

"Let's see how many rings he can make. Zi Lao said lightly, but his gaze inadvertently stayed on Han Feng a few more times.

There were only four people, standing among the one hundred and eight war drums, looking extraordinarily small and empty, but not one of them tried to go up. Next to the radiant four, the rest can only be reduced to foils.

Han Feng glanced at the three super geniuses, but he had lost the intention of competing, and now he just wanted to see how far he could go.

"Boom!"

The sound of war drums roared in the sky, Han Feng only felt as if there was an endless tide of anger surging towards him, wanting to drown his body, his body was extremely surging, standing majestically there, blood rolling, this was the nineteenth ring.

The rest of the super-powerful geniuses also threw out terrifying palm prints in front of them, and the war drums roared, as if all the war drums were singing along with them.

The scorching sun on Yuan Jue's war drums seemed to sweep everything, exuding an incomparably fiery aura, and the heaven and earth aura around him seemed to be about to melt.

Ji Rufeng slashed out with one palm, but the palm of his hand was covered by the sword, as if there were thousands of sword rays at the same time towards the war drum, and the sword qi stabbed on the war drum like a continuous drizzle, making the war drum sword qi soar to the sky, and the killing aura rushed out wildly, which shocked everyone to see.

The genius of Ziyuan City, Lin Ming, was beaten out with countless vines and trees, leaving countless white marks on the drums of war. His will of wood was released, and the entire war drum was filled with the meaning of endless life, like dead wood in spring.

Although there were only four of them, everyone felt as if all the war drums were vibrating, and the terrifying battle intent seemed to be condensed into substance, pressing in everyone's hearts. Even the powerhouses of the True Martial Realm felt a lot of pressure.

"This year's students are very good. Zi Lao said abruptly, with a look of satisfaction on his face, the stronger the talent of the students who entered the Hongtian Academy, the more conducive it was to the development of the academy.

Twenty years ago, the reason why Hongtian Academy was not completely destroyed, but only suppressed, was because of the profound heritage of Hongtian Academy, and many peerless powerhouses walked out of Hongtian Academy and made incomparably dazzling achievements.

Therefore, the students of each class are very crucial.

In the blink of an eye, Yuan Jue, Ji Rufeng, and Lin Ming all struck out nine rings, and the battle intent on their bodies showed no signs of weakening.

Han Feng struck out twenty-four rings, which happened to be another pole.

The gaze of the sea battle suddenly sharpened, if Han Feng could cross this threshold and knock out the twenty-fifth ring, how terrible would his future be?

On the high platform, Zi Lao, Long Yi and others also paid great attention to Han Feng, although Yuan Jue and they were also crossing a threshold, but how could the threshold they faced be compared to Han Feng?

No one knows better than them what it means to strike the twenty-fifth.

At this moment, in front of Han Feng, there was a scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and after the twenty-fourth ring, he seemed to have entered a world, a world of only killing.

It seems that in order to strike the twenty-fifth blow, it is necessary to truly experience the battlefield.

If there is no blood, how can the drums of war be sounded?

Immediately after, a jaw-dropping scene appeared. On the war drum in front of Han Feng, a blood-colored pillar of light shot straight into the sky, and endless blood suddenly enveloped Han Feng, as if a bloody aura was floating out.

"Finally touched this level. There was some excitement in Zi Lao's eyes, it has been many years, no one has been able to touch this level, even if Han Feng can't hit the twenty-fifth ring, it doesn't matter, this first round of assessment, Han Feng must be the first.

"Reportedly, the host has entered the illusion set up by the drums of war. ”

Hearing the sound of the system, Han Feng's heart settled down slightly, since it was in the illusion realm, there were many more means that could be used.

"Kill!" Seeing Han Feng appear here, many dead soldiers roared and killed him.

"Fight!" Han Feng roared, and the domineering palm print shot out angrily, those dead soldiers were killed one after another, and the dragon devouring demon seal blasted out wildly.

The current Han Feng seemed to have turned into an ancient demon venerable, and as soon as he grabbed it forward, endless demonic qi turned into terrifying palm prints and crushed out, and the dead soldiers who came towards him completely turned into powder.

"What's the matter, why didn't Zhuo Mu move?" Everyone saw that the blood shrouded Han Feng, with a bit of a demonic light, but Han Feng's body seemed to fall into a deep sleep, motionless.

"I'm afraid I'm going to die. Haizhan said coldly, in his heart, he wished that Han Feng would die sooner.

Count the time to pass.

"Eighteen rings. Ji Rufeng took the lead and stepped down first, and also hit eighteen rings, stunning the audience.

Yuan Jue and Lin Ming both shot out fourteen rings, and they were accepted as disciples by the two elders respectively, and they were exempted from participating in the later assessment.

As for Ji Rufeng, Tianwang Gongzi and ****, although they were not accepted as disciples by a certain elder, they were also allowed to be exempted from participating in the later assessment.

Soon, a new drumming began again, and there were one hundred and seven geniuses going up, but Han Feng was still standing in front of the war drums, and the blood-colored light that enveloped him seemed to be even stronger!

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