Chapter 722: In the Name of the Dawang Mountain Martial Arts Pavilion!
Xiao Yihan and the three of them stood in front of the three assessments.
Yun Bufan was in front of the sky-shaking drum, Chu Xiaoyao was in front of the Red Soul Fire, and Xiao Yihan was in front of the Tianzhao Mirror.
The three tests are not in order, they are tested together!
Yun Bufan raised his hand and fell towards the drum surface!
"Boom. A soft sound, the sound of war drums, made many people's eyes flash towards the high platform, but then they chuckled with a hint of mockery.
With Situ Changfeng in front, they even came to the stage hard, did they lean their faces over and beat others?
"Dong ......" The second voice came out, although everyone heard it, but they still didn't feel anything, and they were still currying favor with Situ Changfeng.
"Knock, knock, knock!"
Then, the third, fourth, and fifth war drums came out one after another, and the void shook, and the drums became louder and louder.
The noise in the audience was gradually suppressed by the drums, and everyone stopped talking and looked at the high platform.
However, before they could think about it, Yun Bufan's hand fell again!
"Knock, knock!" the sixth and seventh sounds, like thunder.
Hiss!
Everyone gasped, and looked at Yun Bufan's figure in a daze, seven rings, which can already be called a genius, however, it seems to be extremely easy for Yun Bufan.
A sword aura began to permeate his body, and a wave of momentum spread.
"Boom!"
The eighth sound came out, making everyone's hearts tremble violently.
On the high platform, Yun Bufan's black hair is flying, and his body is like a dragon, as if standing between heaven and earth, and the wind is surging!
After the eighth sound, he didn't stop, and in front of the drum, another punch fell!
"Boom!" the war drums rang nine times, the heavens and the earth trembled, and endless sound waves spread out from the high platform, and the huge sound made everyone's ears a little deaf!
"Nine rings?!It's actually nine rings?!"
"This ...... How is this possible? Crazy, I must be crazy!"
"When did such a demonic disciple appear in our Dongyue City, and it was still in the Dawang Mountain Martial Arts Pavilion......"
......
"Grandpa, this ......" Gongsun Yao's pupils couldn't help but widen, his mouth opened slightly, and he looked at the stands in disbelief.
The old man was also speechless in shock, and his expression, which had always been light and breezy, instantly froze.
Sonor!
At this moment, a monstrous sword intent attracted everyone's attention, but it was Xiao Yihan's long sword unsheathed, surrounded by sword intent, and there was a faint sound of dragon groaning.
His whole person seemed to have turned into a sharp sword, almost about to pierce the sky, and an incomparably sharp aura emanated from his body, stabbing people's eyes!
The wrist was slightly steep, the long sword cut through the sky, the cold light flickered, and then a sword light slashed towards the Heavenly Dao Mirror!
Rumble!
The sword is like a broken foot, like cutting tofu, crazy study!
One-inch, two-inch, three-inch......
Every inch made everyone's hearts tremble a few times, and soon, the sword advanced to the eighth inch!
Everyone felt that it was difficult to breathe, and they stared at the stone wall for a moment!
Nine-inch, ten-inch, eleven-inch......
The sword light harvested everything, and everyone's eyes followed the sword light, but suddenly, the eyes lit up, and through the stone wall, they saw a light.
This is......
Pierced?!
Damn! The Heavenly Dao Mirror was actually pierced!
Rumble!
Everyone only felt a roar in their brains, and the feeling of suffocation almost made them breathe.
The Heavenly Dao Mirror is a stone wall with self-healing power, and after each test, the stone wall will return to its original state, however, this time, the hole has been left there, and the powerful sword light can't even withstand the Heavenly Dao Mirror, so it will be scrapped directly!
"Dawang Mountain Martial Arts Hall, Xiao Yihan!"
Xiao Yihan put the sword into the sheath, extremely calm, facing everyone, as if introducing himself, for the first time, the five words of Dawang Mountain Martial Arts Hall made everyone unable to ignore them.
Bang!
At this moment, the heavens and the earth suddenly became dark, and a thunderclap sounded out of thin air!
The wind is up!
"Nine rings, why is he still standing in front of the sky-shaking drum?" Looking for the thunder, someone looked at Yun Bufan with a puzzled face.
At this time, he was dressed in hunting, his long hair danced wildly, and his arms were raised again in the eyes of everyone's incomparably amazed eyes!
Boom Boom!
At this time, from above the drum surface, invisible power poured into Yun Bufan's body like a mountain of mountains, making his flesh and blood boil and his whole body paralyzed.
And the sound waves on the drum surface are like a cage that not only shrinks, but also compresses Yun Bufan tightly in it.
The sword qi poured out from Yun Bufan's body, and at this time, his eyes were red, and the killing intent was monstrous, as if he had incarnated into a god and demon.
Arms falling!
"Boom!"
Drum beats, ten rings!
Bang!
A thunderbolt flashed like a silver dragon in an instant, piercing the void and illuminating the shock on everyone's faces.
Above the sky, the dragon roared, and the thunder and lightning danced wildly, turning into a terrifying thunder storm that swept through the vast space.
In the void, it turned into a thunder world, as if there was a thunder dragon dancing.
Earthquake drum, one drum shakes the sky!
"I, did I hear me wrong? 10...... Ten rings?!"
Everyone is like a dream, and the sky-shaking drum is also known as the sky-shaking nine rings, so everyone thinks that nine rings is the limit.
I never thought that the tenth ring could be knocked on top of the nine rings!
Buzz!
The big knife behind Yun Bufan's back made a soft roar, and he was affected by the knife qi, and he almost wanted to leap out!
Thundered!
In the sky, thunder was roaring, however, in the eyes of everyone, Yun Bufan raised his arm again!
"No...... No......" Everyone swallowed in unison.
The eleventh time, falling!
"Bang!"
This drum beat everyone's hearts fiercely, making their hairs stand on end.
A reddish pillar with endless thunder rose from the surface of the drum, soaring straight into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds!
Everyone was already numb, and they couldn't help but look at Su Yu who was light and breezy on the side.
Is this the confidence of the Dawang Mountain Martial Arts Hall?
At this time, Yun Bufan's muscles were all squirming.
On the twelfth sound, the drum beat fell again, making everyone's hearts seem to resonate.
Dawang Mountain Martial Arts Hall, can't recruit disciples?
Dawang Mountain Martial Arts Hall, not worthy of occupying a special storefront?
Dawang Mountain Martial Arts Pavilion, the disciple is just a foil?
This time, I am standing here to tell you that you are not worthy of the Dawang Mountain Martial Arts Pavilion!
"Bang!"
Immediately after the twelfth tone, the thirteenth sound fell with a bang!
Under the shocked gaze of everyone, the Heaven-Shaking Drum actually cracked a crack, and then exploded!
The drum surface shattered and turned into dust, which was so thrilling.
The thunder in the sky dispersed, the sun shone down, and Yun Bufan still stood there steadily, condescendingly looking down at the people who had completely lost their minds.
"Dawang Mountain Martial Arts Hall, Yun Bufan!"
It's the Dawang Mountain Martial Arts Hall again, and these five words are like thunder, shaking everyone's heads.
"Dawang Mountain Martial Arts Hall, Chu Xiaoyao!"
Compared to Yun Bufan and Xiao Yihan's big movements, Chu Xiaoyao's movements were much smaller, and everyone noticed that the original red soul fire had disappeared at some point......
(End of chapter)