Chapter 153: Zhenshan Drum

"That drum hammer weighs 10,000 catties, and he actually picked it up so easily?"

"Don't talk yet, let's see how many times he can beat the drum. ”

After the two disciples were surprised, they were a little expectant, knowing that the Heaven-Shaking Drum was a treasure weapon at the pinnacle of the Xuan Rank, and it was said that it contained the spirit of the mountain, and even ordinary monks could not hold the drumstick.

And the talented and decisive people in the history of Luowang Academy have tried to beat the heaven-shaking drum, but in the past hundred years, only one person has knocked it seven times, and then he was injured by the force of the anti-earthquake and lay on the bed for more than two months.

"Boom!"

The drumstick in Xiao Fan's right hand hit the earth-shattering drum directly, and a muffled sound exploded, and the dull sound made his heart tremble.

"Boom!"

The drumstick in his left hand smashed on the smooth drum surface again, and the dull sound became a little thicker, which made Xiao Fan's green muscles burst out, and his vitality surged wildly.

"I see. ”

The corners of Xiao Fan's mouth rose slightly, and the drumsticks in the hands of the ancient god refining body were even more open left and right, and the storm fell on the Zhenshan drum.

"Knock knock!"

"Knock knock!"

Seven sounds in a row resounded throughout the Luo Wang Academy, and the fluctuations of vitality rippled on the drum surface, and the drumstick in Xiao Fan's hand stagnated in mid-air, as if it was blocked by a strong force.

"Break it for me!"

Xiao Fan burst into a shout, and the Ancient God Refining Body was determined to run to the extreme, blooming with dazzling golden light, and at the same time, the drumstick in his hand suddenly fell.

"Boom!"

A dull sound rang out, and the drum surface of the Zhenshan drum quickly cracked, and then shattered in Xiao Fan's stunned gaze.

Xiao Fan was stunned for a moment, and he panicked, as if he was in trouble, he didn't hold the two drumsticks in his hand, and he didn't put them down.

"If I heard me right, the Zhenshan drum sounded ten times just now......"

The janitor muttered a little distractedly, and the person next to him slapped him directly on the back of the head: "How many times has this been a problem?!" Zhenshan drum is broken, you are here to watch me go to report to the dean to come and decide. ”

As the man spoke, he just wanted to run towards the academy, only to see King Luo slowly walk out and there were six elders behind him.

"Dean, the Zhenshan drum is broken,......" the disciple hurriedly said.

King Luo looked at the broken Zhenshan drum, his pupils shrank suddenly, this drum is not the treasure of the town, but it has also been placed here for a hundred years, it is really a pity to be broken like this, but has his strength reached such a point now? Thinking about it, his eyes fell on Xiao Fan's body: "Xiao Xiaoyou, it brought me a lot of shock as soon as I came." ”

Xiao Fan's face flushed, and he was a little embarrassed, and laughed dryly, and said in his heart, your broken drum is so unsturdy when it is put outside, and it is no wonder that I am so unsturdy, thinking about putting the drumstick in my hand on the ground and arching it slightly: "Dean Luo, I haven't seen any wind and rain for so many years, this is really a tormenting boy." ”

Listening to Xiao Fan's sycophant, King Luo was silent, he had already guessed a little about his intention, after all, the rich kid was still lying on the bed.

"Don't talk about those useless ones, beating the Zhenshan drum is here to challenge all the students of my academy, I don't know if you are ready!"

Xiao Fan smiled slightly: "I can't wait." ”

"I hope you don't get killed. King Luo said that he still had a trace of expectation for Xiao Fan, but now the disciples of the academy are a little unbelievable, and it may not be a bad thing if they can beat it.

Xiao Fan bowed his hand slightly, and strode into the academy behind King Luo.

Coming to the martial arts arena, Xiao Fan walked directly to the ring and glanced at the three or four hundred students below, their eyes were full of strong fighting intent, especially the five standing in front, especially the obvious.

"Xiao Fante of the Goshawk East Courtyard came to ask for advice from the Tianjiao of Luo Wang Academy. ”

A burst of shouts with the blessing of spiritual power resounded, and the students who were weaker in cultivation were even more in a trance, and they were stunned for a long time, I have to say that Xiao Fan's hand shocked many people.

Xiao Fan stood on the stage and watched the audience not move for a long time, and couldn't help but shout: "Could it be that the students of Luowang Academy are so cowardly that they dare not speak? I heard that you have ten chief disciples, why don't you come up and give advice." ”

"Use a cattle slaughtering knife to kill chickens, and I'll be enough to deal with you!"

A sturdy young man standing in the second row of the crowd below jumped directly onto the ring, although he said that, he was already cautious to the extreme, the vitality of the peak of the Xuanhuang Realm was urged, and the martial soul condensed out a thunder wolf roar.

"Stacked Wave Sword!"

Xiao Fan glanced at it and shouted in a low voice, and the long sword in his hand instantly stabbed out and stopped at the man's throat.

"Do you want me to stab me?"

The man felt the slightest chill on the long sword, his face turned pale, and after listening to Xiao Fan's words, he couldn't help but put away his martial soul in frustration and walked off the martial arts stage.

At this scene, even the eyes of the five people standing in front of him suddenly froze, and they couldn't help but look at the young man who looked much younger than himself on the martial arts stage.

Then the six people in the audience boarded the stage one after another, but they were all solved by Xiao Fan with a sword and driven off the stage.

"The Stacked Waves Sword Technique is a sword cultivator's introductory sword technique, isn't it too much for Your Excellency to be so provocative and humiliating. ”

A young man in Tsing Yi with a folding fan walked slowly on stage, and what impressed people was the sickly sallow on his face, and his thin body seemed to fall down as soon as the wind blew.

"It's enough to deal with your Stacking Waves. Xiao Fan's words were like a spark that ignited the students of Luowang Academy in the audience.

"Senior Brother Liu Feng taught this kid a hard lesson who doesn't know the height of the sky!"

"Throw it out half to death, now even the people from the Eastern Courtyard dare to come to our Luowang Academy to find trouble, we must teach him some lessons. ”

Maybe it was because the previous seven people were defeated too happily, so they had nowhere to vent their frustration, but now seeing Liu Feng, who was ranked seventh in the ranking of the chief disciples, came to power, it suddenly ignited the anger that had accumulated before.

Xiao Fan glanced at it, smiled and said nothing.

Although Liu Feng's words were light, he attached great importance to the cultivation of the first level of the Heavenly and Human Realm in his heart, and a fan martial soul with spikes condensed behind him.

"My name is Liu ......"

Before Liu Feng's words were finished, he was directly interrupted by Xiao Fan: "You don't have the qualifications to let me know your name." ”

"Looking for death!" Liu Feng's cheeks twitched a few times, becoming a little hideous, the fan in his hand suddenly waved, and his vitality surged, forming a hurricane in front of him, sweeping towards Xiao Fan.

"That's not enough. Xiao Fan looked at the mighty hurricane, and walked up to meet it, and the moment the two came into contact, the hurricane suddenly dissipated.

"Qiang"

Just when Liu Feng was stunned, Xiao Fan's figure had already come to him and stretched out his hand to directly choke his neck, the iron fan in his hand condensed his vitality and slashed down on the arm of the young man in front of him, the scene of blurred flesh and blood did not appear, and the crisp sound of metal collision made everyone present gasp.

"I heard that your chief disciple has a quirk and likes to break his legs that are threatening to him, so this is a good solution, at least don't go around and annoy people. ”

Xiao Fan raised his head and suddenly grinned, and those words were like a judgment from hell.