In the past, it was fifty sides, three breaths, one breath, and more than half of them were eliminated.

This time, thirty sides have been added at once, but the time and downtime remain the same, and the difficulty is not a star and a half, but I am afraid that if you can successfully break through the level, even less than two percent.

They couldn't help but be very worried about whether they could pass the test at this level.

The tall guard didn't give everyone much time, glanced around, and shouted: "First place, Sima Shijia, Sima Zefeng!" ”

"Here!"

Sima Zefeng immediately agreed, walked out of the crowd, and walked towards the drum road.

Sima Zefeng is Sima Xingbang's eldest grandson, that is, the "Zefeng virtuous nephew" in Liu Huxiong's mouth, Sima Zeyun, who awakened with Jiang Tian, is his younger brother.

This person is also a six-grade bloodline, and his talent is similar to that of Jiang Shan and others, and in the royal capital, he can only be regarded as a second-rate genius.

However, he has one of the biggest advantages in participating in the big competition this time, that is, he is old, even if his talent is not as good as Lin Shiqi and others, there are seven cultivation positions there, and his grades are not much worse.

Sima Zefeng didn't expect that he was the first to play, he was a little nervous in his heart, stood in front of the drum, took a deep breath, calmed his mood, and then rushed out like a tiger and leopard, calculated the angle, and rushed towards the first war drum on the left.

"Tom!"

When he was a few feet away from the war drums, he flew up like a bird, slapped out with a palm, and the war drums sounded with a muffled sound, and then he was shaken away by the huge force of the war drums, kicked his feet and stretched his arms in the air to adjust several times, fell heavily, and rushed towards the second war drum without stopping.

The shorter the time, the higher the grade, and he wants to strive for the best results, of course, he can't waste time.

"Tom tom!"

With a muffled sound, Sima Zefeng rushed out like a violent ape, and soon reached the back of one hundred and twenty war drums.

Of the three hundred and sixty war drums, he had already passed a third of them.

Because each drum will give birth to several times the power of the shock, and it is necessary to pursue speed, and it is too late to slowly calm down the spiritual breath, the two will definitely become more and more disordered.

"Tom!"

At this position, Sima Zefeng could no longer control the strength of his palm well, and with one palm, the war drum was blasted to the sky, and then he was shocked out by the terrible force, staggered to the ground, and almost failed to stabilize his body.

Next, he became more and more unbearable, and he insisted on beating dozens of war drums, and finally was blown away by the war drums, and hit the rocks in the canyon, looking very embarrassed.

While recording the results, the tall guard announced loudly: "Sima Zefeng, beat one hundred and ninety-five war drums, it took four hundred and seventeen breaths, and passed the assessment of this level!" ”

"One hundred and ninety-five faces, more than four hundred breaths."

Sima Zefeng stood up from the rocks, with a look of satisfaction on his face, this kind of achievement, put in the previous big competition, is enough to enter the top ten, compared to the last time he participated in the big competition, much improved.

With his talent, he is very satisfied to have such a good result.

After the tall guard announced Sima Zeyun's results, he shouted again: "Next, Lin Qiaoyun!" ”

"Here!"

Hearing the shouts of the tall guards, a petite girl stepped out of the crowd and came to the drum track to start the challenge.

Next, more than 20 assessments were carried out in a row, and the performance was unsatisfactory, most of them were eliminated, only four or five passed the assessment, and the best ones were only more than 90 faces, compared with Sima Zefeng, the difference was too far.

"Next, the Fire Spirit County Lord of the Great Martial Kingdom."

Just when this scene was dull, a name that attracted much attention finally sounded, and it was the turn of the fire spirit to play.

"The foundation of Moyun Country is really bad, and it depends on a few people above to support it, I will let you see how big the gap is with our Dawu Country."

After seeing everyone's performance before, Huo Ling was very disdainful in his heart, thought coldly, and came to the drum road.

"Tom tom!"

Like a firesparrow, he rushed to the war drum and flicked his fingers, and even beat the war drum from a distance of several inches, and then the star ball bounced out, leaving a red afterimage on the drum path, as well as a series of rapid war drums.

At first, the fire spirit lifted her weight lightly, but when she broke through the two hundred and forty war drums, her movements became sluggish, and finally her spiritual power and breath became more and more disordered, and she was defeated in the position of more than three hundred and ten.

"How can it be so hard?"

Shaken by the war drums, the fire spirit's face was a little ugly.

In the observation group, her use of strength ranked in the top three, she thought she would be able to pass the whole line, but she didn't expect that there was still so much short, and she was defeated.

"This little girl is so powerful, she actually passed three hundred and seventeen faces, and the time is less than six hundred and fifty breaths!"

The spectators who stood on both sides of the gorge and watched were exclaimed.

According to experience, the skill can strike the first 120 sides, the shock force can sound the first 240 sides, and the micro can sound the last 120 sides.

Having said that, not everyone who has reached the subtle realm can pass the whole level, and only when the subtle realm reaches perfection and achieves the strength and senses as they want, can they break through the three hundred and sixty war drums.

At the same time, you have to have enough staying power.

Over the years, there have been very few people who have crossed 300 sides, and in the past 100 years, only Jiang Ri has passed through the whole line.

The fire spirit can break through three hundred and seventeen sides, and the speed is not slow, in the eyes of everyone, it is already very good.

"Don't be discouraged, it's already good."

Seeing that the fire spirit was depressed, Yun Hao stepped forward to comfort him.

At the same time, he was also faintly worried in his heart, not knowing if he could pass the whole line and tie the record set by Jiang Ri.

"Please ask His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince Jiang Chuan to come to the assessment!"

After a moment, the tall guard glanced at the roster and chanted in honorifics.

"Is it finally my turn?"

Hearing the shouts of the tall guards, Jiang Chuan looked a little nervous, and forced himself to calm down before he walked out of the crowd.

He vaguely felt that Queen Liu was very dissatisfied with his performance in the Holy Soul Mountain, and if he couldn't produce outstanding results in this level, he was afraid that his mother would give up completely and pour all his resources into his eldest brother Jiang Ri.

"Jiang Tian, if it weren't for you, how could the queen mother do this to me!"

Thinking about it, Jiang Chuan couldn't help but feel deep hatred.

In the past, Queen Liu had never had high requirements for him, but since Jiang Tian's rise, he obviously felt that his mother's attitude towards him had changed and became less cordial, as if he was doing nothing wrong and couldn't do anything, so he blamed all this on Jiang Tian and hated Jiang Tian to the core.

"Tom tom!"

With hatred in his heart, Jiang Chuan roared and rushed towards the war drums, quickly breaking through the one hundred and twenty levels and rushing towards the two hundred and fourteen sides.

"Chuan'er, I hope you don't disappoint me this time, although you are still young, but when your eldest brother is your age, he has already been promoted to a general......"

"Now Jiang Tian, this little beast, has grown up too fast, Wang Du has some bad signs, you must have a good enough performance to be a mother in order to maintain the status quo."

Watching her son break through the war drums, Queen Liu's thoughts floated in her heart.