Chapter 127: Drumming and cheering

Similarly, Lin Feng also frowned, obviously it was not a good thing for Dai Yuezong to be the coach of the sect.

And he didn't understand why the always smart second prince would let his sister charge into battle and put on armor.

"Everyone, please!" As soon as Dai Yuezong's words fell, eight figures fell on the ring in unison, and these people all hugged their fists respectfully and said, "I'm willing to give it a try!"

"Good!"

Dai Yuezong nodded, and then these people walked to the giant drum and slowly picked up the drum hammer!

Rumble.........

One of them punched down, and then there was a violent rebound sound from the big drum, and in an instant, the latter was directly shocked out without reacting.

The other person was even more funny, he struggled to make the drum make no movement, and suddenly there was a burst of laughter from below, and the latter was also ashamed to blush, and ran off the ring with his head down and ashamed!

The so-called war drums are not something that can be beaten at will, but to inspire the morale of the army and deter the three armies, it is by no means an ordinary brute force that can be beaten, and the drum sound stretches for miles.

The previous eight people were all unsuccessful, but after laughing, everyone looked forward to the eight-sided war drums even more.

"Who else?" Dai Yuezong asked again.

As soon as these words came out, Dai Qing on the side was the first to stand up and said, "I'll come!"

Behind him were several others who followed.

And this time, among these eight people, the strongest strength is a powerhouse of the Spiritual Sea Quadruple Realm, and Dai Qing only has the Quadruple Spiritual Sea Realm, so it can be said that his strength is the weakest among these people.

However, for some reason, Dai Qing actually rang four times, and the strongest person was just like that, and this scene also shocked everyone.

After that, there were more people who were eager to try, but no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't ring it ten times, and it seemed that by the ninth time, it was already the limit!"

However, at this moment, a burly man slowly walked into the ring.

I saw that the latter had a beard, and the clothes were not as clean and tidy as those worn by others, and there were even a few tearing marks on the sleeves, the most conspicuous thing was that this person was bare, with two big black feet.

After seeing this person, Lin Feng's eyes gradually became cold, because he had seen this person, it was the traitor of the Lieyang Sect who took refuge in Chaoling Academy, Ning Zhan!

I saw this Ning Zhan Gao standing on the platform and looking at the disciples of Qianshui Academy coldly and said, "In Xia Ning Zhan, I don't know if anyone wants to compete with me!"

Obviously, the latter was done on purpose, and his purpose was to stand on a high platform and insult the disciples of Qianshui Academy.

Seeing that everyone didn't speak, the latter said even more arrogantly: "Why, don't you even have this bit of courage?"

Hahaha......

Hum!

At the same time that the latter was laughing, Lin Feng looked at the latter coldly and said, "Shameless villain, just a scum is worthy of making a big deal on that high platform!"

As he spoke, he glanced at the masked man next to him and said, "Go up and play with him!"

Hearing Lin Feng's words, the latter didn't even think about it, and stood up directly and slowly walked onto the high platform.

"Please!" Ning Zhan grinned, then took out a drum hammer and banged it on the huge drum.

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Knock knock knock......

Ning Zhan had already reached the eighth stroke without much effort, but when he hit the ninth stroke, Ning Zhan was obviously a little struggling, and a string of sweat beads fell on his forehead.

However, the latter did not give up, but gritted his teeth and banged, and directly knocked the war hammer on the drum, and in an instant, a huge sound directly sent Ning Zhan out, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

But in any case, he was the first person in the group to ring the tenth blow, and although he was a little injured, he was naturally much stronger than the others.

"Not bad!" Lin Feng said two words lightly, Ning Zhan's strength is indeed good, but it is a pity that he is disloyal, and he chose the Chaoling Holy Courtyard without hesitation when the Lieyang Sect was in danger.

However, this kind of strength is still not worth mentioning in Lin Feng's eyes, it can be said that Lin Feng wants him to die easily, of course, in this case, Lin Feng is inconvenient to make a move, but it is more than enough to clean up his mad sword, and the latter will tell him what it means to be inadequate.

At this time, the vast majority of people looked at you Ning Zhan with adoring eyes, but the masked man on the side did look at the latter with disdain and said, "Such a force dares to run out and be embarrassed?"

"You?"

Hearing these four words, Ning Zhan was so angry that his throat was sweet, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood again, but fortunately, he endured it back.

I saw him staring at the masked man with a vicious face and said, "Boy, don't speak wildly, I want to see how strong you are!"

"Okay, then you need to see it clearly!" the masked man nodded, then took the hammer and struck it on the surface of the drum.

In an instant, the sound of the drums was deafening, and some disciples in the front row couldn't help but cover their ears, but the masked man still stood there without moving.

Knock knock knock......

Then there was a sound, and at the tenth sound, the giant drum suddenly buzzed, and then the drum skin was directly torn apart, and everyone was shocked by the masked man's actions, and they opened their mouths wide and couldn't speak for a long time.

You know, this drum is not necessarily able to penetrate the sevenfold powerhouse of the Spirit Sea, but who would have thought that the latter would actually hammer it out with ten hammers, how much strength would it take?

"Your previous achievements are not worth mentioning in my eyes, I really don't know what you have to be proud of!" After saying that, the latter threw it down and walked down.

As if in the eyes of the latter, beating the drum is a breeze and there is nothing to be thankful about.

As for Na Ning Zhan, he didn't take a second look at it from beginning to end, as if the latter didn't even have the qualifications to let him take a second look in his eyes, which made him feel a strong sense of frustration in his arrogant heart.

You must know that the blow he tried his best to be like a joke in the eyes of the latter, if he was willing, I am afraid that there would be no problem in ringing dozens of times.

Before, he swore that he wanted to challenge the disciples of Qianshui Academy, but who wanted to be slapped in the face as soon as he came up, this was undoubtedly a discredit to the Chaoling Holy Academy.

Seeing this, the second prince also nodded with satisfaction, and the people on the side of the Ling Holy Courtyard were covered with black lines one by one, obviously they were also worried about the previous incident.

"Jiang Daochuan, this time you are the strongest person in the academy, don't you go up and say it?" Ning Zhan on the side looked at the person beside him.

The latter is also a disciple of the Lieyang Sect, and Jiang Daochuan is the leader in the academy, so the relationship between the two is naturally better than that

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Others are stronger.

However, Jiang Daochuan on the side shook his head slightly and said: "Forget it, then Qin Shuang'er is also here on this trip, he ranks in the top three in Qianshui Academy, and his strength is even more unfathomable, with her, I don't think I can get any benefit."

He represents the face of the entire academy this time, others can fail, but he is the only one, so Jiang Daochuan will naturally not make a move when it is not critical, and this person is very careful to drive, and he will not make a rash move before understanding the strength of the other party.

However, the other person next to him slowly stood up and said, "Your Highness, it must be most appropriate for me to be this flower protection messenger!"

The person who stood up was Luo Shao, and because of the latter's identity, ordinary people would not easily provoke, after all, there was a super powerful existence standing behind him, and even the children of other big families did not want to provoke easily.

The moment he stood up, everyone sat quietly in their seats.

"Brother Luo is really joking, everything still has to be based on his own strength, after all, I only have this one sister!" The second prince shook his head with a smile, obviously he was not very satisfied with Luo Shao, and he didn't want to hand over his sister to such a person to protect.

"Howler!" the latter smiled and nodded, and then jumped straight in front of the big drum.

Knock knock knock......

I saw him take off into the air, and then he struck three times with the drum hammer regularly, and the sound was more rhythmic than the mad sword.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, you can take a good look!"

"A double flying dragon and phoenix dance, a hundred flowers fight the return of the swallow!"

Knock knock knock......

Three more times, and in an instant, some girls below cast their admiring glances at Luo Shao, it was obvious that Luo Shao didn't have the slightest mud and water when he was beating the drum, and this war drum had no effect on him in the slightest.

Knock knock knock......

"The falling flowers are affectionate, and the flowing water is intentional!"

Knock knock knock......

This Luo Shao tried his best to show his talent and see the beauty's heart, but unfortunately his words did not touch Dai Qingqing in the slightest, but frowned slightly!

Although he noticed it in Weibu, it still fell in the eyes of the second prince, he knew that it was difficult for Luo Shao to enter his sister's eyes, to be honest, if it wasn't for the latter's identity, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a sand sculpture boy.

And the Luo Shaohui was there to knock happily, and even had the taste of playing in the end, but even so, no one dared to step forward to stop it, and even many people applauded below.

This is the benefit of identity, if it were someone else, I am afraid that it would have been thrown down a long time ago, how could it be so ugly as now, and more importantly, there were still people clapping their hands in response, this ridiculous scene even sat there Lin Feng couldn't hide his head and shook his head.

If this is the case, I am afraid that half of the people on the battlefield will be killed there, after all, it is a place of fighting, not a place of flattery.

And these people actually treat the battlefield as a joke, so they will also make higher jokes with them on the battlefield, after all, the two sides are fighting each other, and no one will show mercy for their identity.

Boom Boom Boom ......

"The beauty falls in the arms, where is the hero!"

The words fell here, Luo Shao fell there steadily, and there was a cheer again.

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