Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Drums of War Beat Ten

Wang Hao cheats, his grades can't be counted, please check it strictly with the city lord!

I don't know who it was, but the first one shouted, and there was an uproar in the square, and then more and more people joined the crusade.

It's really Wang Hao who offended everyone miserably before.

Who wants to see him in style?

People can't wait to pull him down the clouds, step on him like mud, and crush him with two feet so that they can vent the hatred in their hearts!

Such a scene is unprecedented.

This made those people from the academy who came to select personnel, and many onlookers, look at each other.

Wang Hao, what kind of anger and resentment is this, so can it cause such an accident?

"Huh?"

Looking at the uproar of the crowd and listening to the bursts of protests, Zhao Tongxuan's eyes narrowed: "Do you suspect that the city lord is unfair?

With every sentence, Zhao Tongxuan's tone raised a little, and his tone became colder and colder.

Rumble......

That word exploded like thunder and spread throughout the square!

Ga......

The crowd that had been noisy just now suddenly fell silent.

Everyone can feel how cold Zhao Tongxuan's breath is on the high platform.

The lord of the city is furious!

Suspicion of the City Lord? Suspicion of the Empire?

Zhao Tongxuan's words struck hard in the hearts of those who doubted, making them bloodless.

This is a great sin. If it is too big, it is said that it is going to be cut off and questioned, who dares to bear it?

The square, which had been noisy before, fell into dead silence in an instant.

"The Imperial Assessment is the same. Assess the world, the eyes of the law are all over the sky, who dares to make times!"

Until this time, Zhao Tongxuan snorted coldly.

A word to silence people. They could only look at Wang Hao with a sneering face in the assessment world with a complicated expression.

This damn Wang Hao must have taken shit luck!

"In the second level of assessment, he will definitely show his original form!"

"Hmph, look at how embarrassed he will be when the time comes!"

The results of the first level assessment are a foregone conclusion, and no one dares to question them anymore. People can only focus on the second level of assessment.

"The second level of the assessment resounded in the sky! Those who beat the war drum more than six times will pass the assessment and can enter the various academies to cultivate!"

Everything returned to calm, Zhao Tongxuan glanced at the people in the assessment world, and said slowly.

Wow......

As Zhao Tongxuan's voice fell, at the forefront of the assessment world, hundreds of war drums appeared. It corresponds to the person who participated in the assessment.

One person, one drum, the momentum in the venue is magnificent!

"I'll come first!"

As the war drums appeared, some people couldn't wait to pick up the drumsticks and beat them on top of the war drums!

Boom......

The sound of drums exploded, like thunder, as if the whole world had turned into a battlefield, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

As the first drums sounded, one teenager after another began to beat the drum in the distance.

Knock knock knock......

A low, deafening roar rushed into the sky.

It was as if people had seen the scene of a million armies fighting!

The drums of war are beating, the iron horse is golden, and the blood is fluttering!

Knock knock......

Standing beside Wang Hao, Su Huang was expressionless, the drumstick in his hand was windy, and there were bursts of roaring sound one after another.

The golden drums were noisy, and in the blink of an eye, the war drums rang nine times, and a red light was like blood, rushing to the sky!

"It is worthy of being a little overlord, and the war drums are nine sounds. This is at least the strength of the Nine Heavens of Divine Power that can only be done!"

Such a scene made the people watching in the square amazed.

"What about Wang Hao?

"Scared?"

"He wants to do it again, this time, he's thinking too much!"

Immediately afterwards, looking at Wang Hao, who had not moved for a long time as in the previous assessment, many people showed disdain.

This level is a real assessment of strength. See what tricks Wang Hao can play!

Time passes slowly!

In the blink of an eye, most of the teenagers had stopped drumming.

Among these people, there are only more than 20 people who can pass smoothly!

"Two stunned, together?"

After some observation, he already knew it in his heart, and while Wang Hao was amazed by the magic of the assessment, he turned his head to look at Zhou Shan.

"Good!"

Zhou Shan showed a smile.

The thick arm picked up the drumstick, and his eyes became serious.

"Knock ......"

"Knock ......"

"Knock ......"

Then, under the attention of thousands of people, Wang Hao and Zhou Shan beat the drum at the same time.

Every drum blast exploded, shaking the earth and overshadowing all the drums present.

The sound spreads, and the wind sweeps. An army of millions, magnificent!

Every time he beat the war drum, Wang Hao could feel that the flesh and blood around his body were shaking, and his qi and blood were tumbling! With each increase in percussion, the drumsticks in his hands became heavier, and with each beat, the shock became more terrifying!

However, after the shock, it was a hearty feeling! The flesh and blood around the body were once again condensed and even more terrifying.

"The war drums sounded five times, Wang Hao ...... You're going to pass the audition?"

"Six rings! Six rings! He passed the selection! This ......."

"Seven rings, eight rings...... I'm ...... I'm not dreaming!"

"Oh my God...... It's fake! Everything is fake! I don't believe it......."

The moment Wang Hao began to move, people's eyes were all focused away. But, as time went on, people were disappointed again, shocked again, messy again.

Until this moment, everyone was numb!

The drums of war rang nine times! Wang Hao, he did his best. He was not inferior to Su Huang and became a person with perfect scores. This means that Wang Hao has at least the strength of the Nine Heavens of Divine Power.

Otherwise he wouldn't have been able to do it. Look at those who are not strong enough to force the drum, all of them are spitting blood and being stunned!

And Wang Hao is still standing there well.

He's really that strong.

News from within the royal family...... Not fake?

The square suddenly fell silent!

"Demon beast! Demon beast! This Wang Hao, like Zhou Shan, is not a human!"

"I've been deceived, this damn Wang Hao has deceived me! What about a waste? Now he is no longer a waste!"

"He must have already developed a spirit seed. Hmph! Otherwise, how could a low-grade spirit seed reach such a height in a month!"

"This damn Wang Hao. Hiding the strength and deceiving all of us. He's here for today's blockbuster. In the future, who else will give me the bottom?"

After a long silence, some people began to be unable to calm down, and some people began to roar.

It's really Wang Hao, today's performance has blinded the eyes of these people.

Make it unacceptable to these people.

"Divine Power Nine Heavens!

In front of the crowd, Su Muyu's face became more and more pale.

"Why not?"

Wang Lin smiled happily.

"Lord of the Castle!"

However, just when everyone's expressions were different, in the assessment world, Wang Hao, who was beating the war drums, suddenly shouted loudly.

What is he going to do? This made the eyes of the already messy people widen.

"What?"

Zhao Tongxuan looked towards Wang Hao, his eyes sharp.

"I've heard that the drums of war have ten rings! Those who can make ten rings will be rewarded by the Empire?"

Thinking of the information left in his memory, Wang Hao asked.

"But, the war drums are ten sounds, and you can enter the Thousand Star Pavilion in the imperial capital to comprehend for three days. You can be sponsored by the college, no need to assess, and become a pro-Tianwei!"

Zhao Tongxuan said in a condensed voice.

Wow......

The conversation between Zhao Tongxuan and Wang Hao can be said to have set off stormy waves.

Not only the audience in the venue, but even the representatives of the various academies on the high platform couldn't help but change their faces at this moment.

Ten war drums!

That's right, the drums of war have ten rings!

However, this is a thousand difficulties!

If it is said that the ninth sound of the war drum only requires strength, then the tenth sound of the war drum requires nothing more than extraordinary.

In the past hundred years of the Chu State, there are very few people who can do this!

And these people, in the end, all became the pillars of the empire!

For example, the three gods of war in the current empire were all people who had reached the height of ten rings at the beginning.

In the past ten years, the person who has been able to do ten war drums is only the son of the Southern Dragon King three years ago!

If you can do this, you will be paid very well.

The Thousand Stars Pavilion of the Empire is a mysterious place left by Emperor Ye thousands of years ago, a place that countless powerhouses in the empire dream of. Entering it, it is said that it is possible to comprehend the Great Creation!

There is also a pro-Tianwei, a pro-Tianwei, a pro-guardian of the Son of Heaven, with a superior status and the admiration of countless people!

Wang Hao, now you want to challenge this war drum ten times?

How is this not shocking!

"Okay, then I want to try!"

In the midst of people's shock, Wang Hao really showed a smile and said.

Rumble......

Wang Hao really wants to try the war drums ten times?

Zhao Tongxuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

Countless people present were suddenly shocked.

"Who does this Wang Hao think he is?"

"A man of inferior talent. Now you are not satisfied, you want to fly into the sky, can't you?"

Whether it was because of shock, jealousy, or whatever the reason, this time, everyone's eyes looked at Wang Hao and changed. Become contemptuous, become disdainful, become mocking.

"Dumbfounded, will you try it too?"

Wang Hao looked towards Zhou Shan. If there is anyone who has the best hope of beating the war drums ten times, it is undoubtedly Zhou Shan. This guy's physical body is so terrifying that Wang Hao can't even imagine it! After the war drums sounded nine times, Zhou Shan was like nothing at all, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, it seemed to be just a simple thing.

As for Wang Hao, although he didn't suffer any trouble, the speed of the blood qi was still a little faster than usual.

Zhou Shan is even better!

"Good!"

Zhou Shan was still smiling.

"You're coming first?"

Wang Hao asked.

"Yes!"

The second stunned looked serious.

"Roaring ......"

The next moment, Dan saw that the two stunned men let out a roar like a beast, and the flesh and blood around them swelled.

Bang Bang Bang ......

The already strong body turned into a towering mountain in an instant, and the clothes on the upper body exploded, revealing the shocking muscles.

On top of the flesh, green tendons bulged.

Call......

The drumstick is waved like a thousand strokes sweeping all obstacles.

At this moment, Zhou Shan obviously felt strained, and it became difficult to breathe.

This made Wang Hao's pupils shrink, and he was secretly surprised.

This war drum is beating ten times, but it is so difficult?

Even Zhou Shan is so difficult?

Boom......

Finally, under the gaze of those eyes, in Wang Hao's solemn eyes, Zhou Shan got rid of the shackles, overcame the coercion, and the drumsticks slammed on the war drums.

A loud bang exploded, and the earth trembled!

Roar Roar Roar ......

Thousands of armies and horses galloped, thousands of beasts roared, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

Whew......

Within the drums of war, a red light soared into the sky, above the clouds, turning into a long dragon and roaring for nine days.

A moment later, the blood dragon swooped down with a roar and submerged into Zhou Shan's body!

Cracking sound......

Zhou Shan's flesh and blood began to squirm, making bursts of crisp sounds.

"It's ......"

Wang Hao was taken aback.

"The war drums rang ten times, the divine dragon possessed his body, and he got a trace of the power of the desolate divine dragon. This is the fate of those who beat the drums of war!"

On the high platform, someone exclaimed!

Ten war drums!

Zhou Shan did it!

Quiet!

At this moment, the square fell into a deathly silence.

Sure enough, it's a humanoid monster. This guy is against the sky.

On the high platform, the representatives of all the academies, at that moment, looked at Zhou Shan's eyes and became hot.

Zhao Tongxuan's eyes burst out with endless essence.

"Huhuhu......"

Until the drums fell, Zhou Shan began to breathe.

"Hahaha...... Good!"

Seeing that the blood dragon didn't seem to have an impact on Zhou Shan, Wang Hao smiled and said loudly.

"Now, it's my turn!"

Immediately afterwards, Wang Hao withdrew his gaze and looked at the drumstick in his hand, his eyes became crazy.