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The long knife is in the direction, slashing the waves, and slashing at the drum with all his strength.

"Brother Yun, you must be able to!" Yang Xuening clenched her fists and was extremely excited.

Five drums, can be listed as a quasi-sect son, its status is undoubtedly better than the core disciple and even the true disciple, although she is a disciple of the outer sect, but as Ye Yunqi's woman, with honor, she will also get corresponding benefits.

At that time, not only will there be face, but there will be no shortage of cultivation resources.

The long knife slashed at the drum surface, but no sound sounded.

Ye Yunqi was stunned.

"You've struck a breath past your fifth blow." The burly old man suddenly said: "Beat the drum four times, list yourself as a true disciple, make persistent efforts, cultivate well, and further develop the potential of the tidal bloodline, and you may not be able to list yourself as a quasi-sect in the future." ”

Ye Yunqi's face changed, and his face was full of unwillingness.

Almost!

It's just a little bit of time that he was able to beat the drum five times, and he was directly ranked as a quasi-sect.

Yang Xuening was also unwilling.

But no matter what, the facts are established, and it is impossible for Ye Yunqi to do it all over again.

The assessment continued, Ye Yunqi was the only one in hundreds of Taoist academies so far who played the drum four times, and everyone was in the limelight.

One after another, Li Xinyue played.

Stepping forward, approaching quickly, jumping up, the sword was unsheathed in an instant, turning into a sword shadow that broke through the air.

With a bang, Li Xinyue was also shocked by the power of the drum and fell to the ground, but it broke out again, and the sword shadow broke through the air for the second time.

This time, it was a chain of nine sword shadows.

Boom!

The drum sounded twice, and the disciples of the inner sect.

Chen Feng couldn't help but smile, happy for Li Xinyue.

Li Xinyue herself is not a natural supernatural person, and she can beat the drum twice, which is indeed very good.

Finally, it was Chen Feng's turn.

One after another, eyes immediately fell on Chen Feng.

Many people recognized that Chen Feng was the one who confronted Ye Yunqi with the sword that day, and Ye Yunqi is now beating the drum and ranking in the true biography, so what about Chen Feng?

"Chen Feng, you will definitely be able to rank higher in the disciple ranks." Li Xinyue said secretly.

Staring at the huge chaotic drum, Chen Feng's breathing was long and subtle, and his pure and majestic strength was surging, and his pace was getting faster and faster.

One phantom after another, nine phantoms in a row.

Chen Feng appeared directly in front of the Chaotian Drum, the sword was unsheathed, and a sword shadow struck away, hitting the drum directly.

Boom!

An astonishing roar came, piercing through the eardrum and hitting his mind, and at the same time, an extremely powerful countershock force bombarded him, and Chen Feng shook with all his strength, as if he was about to be defeated.

But after cultivating again and again, the strength became more and more refined and condensed, resisting the impact of the power of the Chaos Drum.

With the help of his body, Chen Feng's second sword struck away.

Boom!

When the drum sounded twice, Yang Xuening's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

She disliked Chen Feng's waste, and could no longer provide her with suitable resources, so she kicked him away and climbed Ye Yunqi's high branches, just to become a disciple of the Chaotian Sect.

But her own talent is indeed ordinary, her foundation is ordinary, she can only beat the drum with one sound, and she is ranked among the disciples of other sects.

Chen Feng, who is now regarded as a waste by her, actually beat the drum twice, which is unacceptable.

"The anti-shock force is at least 30% stronger."

Chen Feng's complexion changed slightly, his strength was in the stronger anti-shock, he trembled violently, half of them scattered, and hurriedly flew back three meters and fell to the ground, his strength recondensed, and he broke out again.

The sword shadow nine pierced the air.

Boom!

"Good!" Li Xinyue clenched her fists excitedly.

Yang Xuening's face was pale, and Ye Yunqi's eyes were filled with a hint of surprise.

Chen Feng was unexpectedly surprised.

The third anti-shock force burst in, and Chen Feng's complexion couldn't help but change greatly.

"The anti-shock force is at least fifty percent stronger!"

Without half a minute of hesitation, Chen Feng immediately erupted, and the ten sword shadows instantly converged and condensed into a brilliant sword light, which could not be swept away, and immediately pierced through the extremely powerful anti-shock power and hit the drum directly.

Boom!

The fourth drum sounded, and tens of thousands of Dao Academy disciples were dumbfounded.

Yang Xuening was like a mourner.

Ye Yunqi's expression changed drastically, and he was full of doubts in his heart.

Jin Hongdang's mung bean eyes widened as much as he could.

"The anti-shock force has been doubled!"

Chen Feng's complexion changed drastically, and under the impact of the terrifying anti-seismic force that was as terrible as a burst of embankment, only two percent of the strength was left to collapse directly, and it was difficult to reunite immediately.

"If you beat the drum four times, you can be listed as a true disciple." The burly old man's tiger eyes flashed, as if he wanted to see Chen Feng through: "There is no natural supernatural, but the swordsmanship is superb, and it is estimated that he has a good understanding." ”

"Chen Feng, congratulations." Li Xinyue said to Chen Feng with joy, that look was even more excited than her own inner sect disciples.

"Sister Yue, Tongxi." Chen Feng responded with a smile.

Yang Xuening almost bit a mouthful of silver teeth.

Hate!

The better Chen Feng is, the more she is upset.

"You're really beyond my expectations." Ye Yunqi stared at Chen Feng a few meters away, and his tone was a little more solemn: "However, do you think that you can sit back and relax by becoming a true disciple, you are too naïve, I will let you understand that the same true disciple is also high and low." ”

"I said, the shame of the day will be repaid in the future, wait and see." Chen Feng's eyes were extremely sharp, and he replied without hesitation.

Ye Yunqi replied with a sneer of disdain.

It lasted for a long time, and tens of thousands of disciples from hundreds of Taoist academies finally completed the assessment.

Jin Hongdang is really a natural person, beating the drum three times, ranking among the core disciples.

"The total number of people participating in the assessment is 48,000, and 43,000 people have not been able to beat the drum and make a sound, you can choose to enter the Chaotian City, or you can choose to enter the Chaotian Sect for three years, and after three years, you can choose to leave or take a second assessment." The burly old man's gaze swept over and said in a condensed voice.

Chen Feng and the others couldn't help but be shocked.

Of the 48,000 people, only 5,000 passed the assessment, which is too low.

But remembering what Elder Doutang said before, ten to one or even twenty to one, it seems that there should be a relatively high proportion of some Daoists who have passed the assessment, otherwise if it is twenty to one, then there will be even fewer people who have passed the assessment.

"As soon as the drums sounded, the four thousand people were listed as disciples of the outer sect, where are the deacons of the outer gate, and led them into the outer gate."

"Yes." Immediately, a man in a gray robe flew over to lead the way.

"Nine hundred and thirty people beat the drum twice, listed as disciples of the Inner Sect, and the deacon of the Inner Gate took them to the Inner Sect."

"Yes." The black-robed man flew swiftly towards him.

"Sixty-eight people beat the drum three times, ranking as core disciples, and two people beating the drum four times, ranking as true disciples." The burly old man smiled slightly.

The disciples of the outer sect only fill the number, and there are very few who can really rise.

It is more likely that the disciples of the Inner Sect can rise, but it is only larger.

Only the core disciples and even the true disciples, as long as they do not die young, have a great chance to become the main force and even the pillar of the sect.

"The seventy-two peaks of the three palaces, nine halls, and seven peaks should all know the assessment results, and they can all choose people."

As the burly old man's words fell, all of a sudden, from all directions, a divine light soared upward, reflecting the long sky overflowing the void, and the glorious and vast aura spread to the world.

A total of seventy-one figures appeared around.

"Aren't there people coming from the Three Palaces and Nine Palaces? Seventy-two peaks only come seventy-one. The burly old man's gaze swept over: "In this case, Seventy-one Peak, please choose your favorite disciples, and those who are selected have the right to refuse, because the number of disciples is less than seventy-two, and each peak can only choose one person at most." ”

Although they didn't know exactly what this meant, the core disciples and true disciples vaguely understood that this would be a rare opportunity for them.

"True disciple Ye Yunqi, you have a tidal bloodline, you deserve to be in my Hanhai Peak, my Hanhai Peak is one of the twelve upper peaks, come to my Hanhai Peak, give you 10,000 contribution points, and have the Transcendent Realm elders accept you as an apprentice, your bloodline will have the opportunity to further transform and be promoted to a saint-level bloodline." A figure with a divine light around him like a tidal tide said loudly, and his voice was also like a tidal wave, containing unpredictable divine might.

"Hehe, isn't my Tianlan Peak the Twelve Upper Peaks? Couldn't it make the tidal veins transform and promote? The second figure sneered: "And what is 10,000 contribution points enough to do, come to my Tianlan Peak, there are also Transcendent Realm elders to accept you as a disciple, and the resources you need for your bloodline transformation and promotion, our Tianlan Peak can provide half of them." ”

One by one, the figures spoke on behalf of the various peaks where they were located, competing for Ye Yunqi and offering their own conditions, which made the core disciples envious.

"Ye Yunqi, I am your great-uncle, representing the Tiancang Peak of the Twelve Upper Peaks." Another figure said.

Chen Feng found that there were twelve peaks competing for Ye Yunqi, and the rest of the peaks seemed to be silent.

"Twelve peaks?" Chen Feng pondered: "Could it be that the rest of the sixty peaks are inferior? ”

"I choose Tiancang Peak." Ye Yunqi's gaze swept over, and finally landed on the figure of his self-proclaimed great-uncle.

"I don't know which peak I'm into?" Chen Feng suddenly felt a little more nervous and expectant in his heart.