However, when this man beat the third war drum, he did not break the war drum, and his face couldn't help but show a moment of decadence.

After that, the third person beat the war drums on three sides.

The fourth person beat the war drums on both sides.

The fifth person only beat the war drums on three sides.

When they returned to their respective seats, a bronze warrior immediately stepped out and filled up the war drums, which were still five columns, each with nine war drums.

Huang Shang's gaze flickered, staring at the war drum.

He found that this drum seems to have some rules, generally speaking, the cultivation of the second layer of the Ultimate Death can beat the war drums on two sides, and the people of the third layer of the Ultimate Death can beat the war drums on three sides and the war drums on nine sides, which seems to correspond to the realm of the ninth layer of Lingwu.

Of course, there are no absolutes in this, for example, just now, a person who has cultivated at the third level of the Ultimate God of Death only sounded two war drums, and the first person, the first level of the Ultimate God of Death, did not beat a single war drum.

"Who else?"

Duan Wuya glanced at the crowd with a faint smile and said again.

"I'm coming!" Yuan Shan, who was beside Huang Shang, stood up and stepped towards the war drum.

"Brother Yuan, I'm with you." Duan Feng stepped out and followed Yuan Shan forward.

In just a moment, five people gathered in front of the drums of war.

Another war drum was buzzing, and the highest strength of the five was on the fourth floor of the Ultimate Reaper, beating the war drums on all sides, and the man also left with a smile.

Yuan Shan, the third-layer strength of the Ultimate God of Death, sounded the three-sided war drums, and Duan Feng, the second-layer cultivation of the Ultimate God of Death, but what is shocking is that he also sounded the three-sided war drums, which impressed many people.

The crowd changed many times, but no one could beat the war drums on all five sides.

At this moment, a figure stood up and said to the crowd of Tianyi Academy:

"I'm the 'Demon Slayer' of the Holy Academy, Tianyi Academy, who wants to compete?!"

Slay demons!

Huang Shang looked at the big man in front of him, his eyes were slightly condensed, before, the Demon Slayer was the same as him, he was a disciple of the Sea Hades Temple, but now, he was standing in the camp of the Soul Suppression Holy Academy.

The eyes of everyone in Tianyi Academy and Soul Suppression Sacred Courtyard flashed with essence, and Soul Suppression Sacred Courtyard began to provoke.

"Tianyi Academy, are they all cowards? Hehe! ”

Seeing that no one from Tianyi Academy answered, Demon Slayer couldn't help but sneer.

"Shameless rebels dare to speak up."

Huang Shang said indifferently, causing the demon slayer to gaze, and then his eyes fell on Huang Shang's body.

Demon Slayer said coldly, staring at Huang Shang: "The winner is prosperous, the loser dies, the weak eat the strong, the law of martial arts, the Heavenly Wolf King destroys the Sea Hades Temple, it is the Sea Hades Temple that is weak, of course I have to follow the general trend, this is called knowing the current affairs!"

"Huang Shang, if you are willing to join the Soul Town, I will intercede with the Heavenly Wolf King, and maybe, the prince will be willing to take you in."

"A rebel can be so righteous and awe-inspiring." Huang Shang looked at the demon slayer, his tone was indifferent, and then his gaze turned and fell on a person with a bronze mask:

"There you go."

"Okay." The man in the bronze mask nodded slightly, stepped out, glanced at the demon slayer indifferently, and said:

"I'll come."

With that, his figure walked straight to the drums of war.

Demon Slayer's eyes sank slightly, and with a step forward, he also came to the war drums, and said:

"Who's coming first?"

"You go first." The man in the bronze mask opened his mouth indifferently, and the demon slayer nodded slightly, his body arched, and then stepped out.

Rumble!

An explosion shook the eardrums of the crowd, and the first war drum was directly reduced to pieces.

The action of slaying the demon did not stop, the fist of the tyrant was directly forward, and the second and third war drums were instantly cracked, and the sound of the explosion was shocking.

Drink!

The demon slayer ran out in one breath, and with a loud shout, the fist burst out again, and the fourth war drum shattered.

Crack!

The demon slayer slammed on the ground, and his fists came out together, and the fifth war drum, which no one had shaken, shattered again.

Then, the demon slayer seemed to still have the strength to spare, his footsteps spun slightly, his body spun upside down, and the whole person collided towards the sixth war drum.

"Buzz, buzz!"

The war drums trembled endlessly, and a round of spatial ripples emerged, and the powerful force of the shock bounced the demon-slaying body back a hundred meters, but the war drum also had cracks.

"The fifth-level cultivation of the Ultimate Reaper, almost beating the sixth war drum, is worthy of being a genius of the Sea Hades Temple, but unfortunately, he is a traitor."

Huang Shang looked at the cracked war drum and whispered, but he didn't care, now, the Ultimate Death Fivefold Cultivation, in his eyes, is nothing, the overlord sword, will give a profound lesson to the demon slayer.

The crowd all watched the demon slayer, although he was bounced back, but no one would look down on him, and it was already very good to be able to make the sixth war drum have cracks.

The eyes of the crowd in the Soul Suppression Sacred Courtyard all fell on the sword, and a faint sneer appeared in their eyes, they wanted to see how this man with a bronze mask compared to the demon slayer.

At this time, I saw the sword standing in front of the bell and drum, his eyes were calm and profound, and a domineering sword intent suddenly rose.

The crowd stared, but they saw the footsteps of the overlord sword step out, and with one palm, he slashed directly on the first war drum.

"Snort, snort!"

A crisp sound came out, and there was no cracking sound of the tyrant, only to see that the war drum was like tofu, and it was directly chopped and broken by the domineering palm knife.

Immediately, the second, third, and even fourth bells and drums were all cut off, and it was easy, and the sword was even an action from beginning to end, breathing.

It wasn't until the fifth war drum that the hand of the sword was raised slightly, and then it was slashed down suddenly, and suddenly, the bell and drum broke through the middle and flew towards both sides, still so relaxed and indifferent.

What's even more terrifying is that the sword is still in shape, even before reaching the sixth war drum, it is still a knife, splitting out.

"Click!"

The blade was piercing, cold and terrifying, and the sixth war drum was still cut so easily, without any pause.

It was only at this time that the action of the sword stopped, and he did not continue to cut the seventh bell and drum, as if he did not have any interest, he turned around very calmly, stepped out, and walked in the direction of the crowd of Tianyi Academy.

"A waste dares to be so rampant."

An indifferent voice spit out from the mouth of the sword, making the eyes of the crowd condense slightly, this guy actually humiliated the demon slayer as a waste, but compared to him, the demon slayer does seem very weak.

Demon Slayer's face was extremely ugly, blue and white for a while, when he was in the Sea Hades Temple in the past, he was treated as a genius, and he was not able to live forever, and when he arrived at the Soul Suppression Holy Courtyard, he was still focused on cultivation, but at this moment, he was insulted as a waste, and he couldn't refute it.

On the sixth war drum, he struck with all his strength, making it crack, but the sword was easy to cut it apart, and the gap between the two was too big.

"Not bad."

Duan Wuya chuckled lightly and asked later:

"Is there anything stronger?"