Ning Xuanyuan suppressed the ecstasy and excitement in his heart, he was the developer of the brain domain development system, and he naturally knew what a huge change this system would bring to the human body once it was successfully activated.

The internal brain domain is developed by one percent, representing the activation of the body's true original potential. Then, whether it is strength, speed, or perception, it will be gradually discovered, and the human body will undergo earth-shaking transformation.

Now his genetic modification has only completed the change of strength factors, and there are other factors that continue to change. But at least, it was enough for him to solve the first round of assessment in front of him.

"Ning Xuanyuan, don't come to the stage yet. A voice came, and the old man standing in the square shouted again, obviously impatient.

"Haha, isn't this guy stupid, is he?" there was a burst of laughter from the surrounding crowd. And most of them are teenagers standing next to Zhou Xuan.

At this time, Zhou Xuan, with his hands on his chest, was looking at Ning Xuanyuan playfully. The curvature of the corners of the mouth is full of sarcasm.

A wild boy with no identity, no background, and ordinary talent dares to put on a proud face in front of him? After the assessment is over, you will know what kind of character you are!

"Hey, that guy's best score is said to be just three rings, and he wants to pass the assessment?

"That's it, it's such a waste, it's already his honor to be a handyman of Brother Xiaoxuan, and he still wants to be an official disciple?"

"Haha, Brother Xiaoxuan, after he becomes your handyman, you don't want to die all at once, let our brothers have a good time. ”

The sarcastic smile on Zhou Xuan's face became even stronger, and he said, "Don't worry, you guys are playing." ”

Obviously, in their hearts, they had already decided that Ning Xuanyuan could not pass the assessment.

At this time, Ning Xuanyuan had already stepped onto the square, first bowed to the old man, and then stood in front of the drum. Countless eyes with different expressions around him converged on him.

Beat the power drum, each blow requires a thousand catties of strength, and four rings are qualified. In fact, such assessment conditions are extremely demanding. After all, these teenagers have not officially started to practice martial arts, and there are not many people who can play this kind of power.

However, the Qingxiao Sword Sect is the only martial arts sect within a radius of thousands of miles, and once it becomes its official disciple, it is not only a step to the sky, but also a fish leaping dragon sect. This is an opportunity for those ordinary teenagers to change the trajectory of their lives, so many people know that the end of failing the assessment is to become a handyman, but they still come to give it a try.

"Hoo ........"

Standing in front of the drum, Ning Xuanyuan took a deep breath. He could feel that his body had always been in a state of metamorphosis. It seems that every small factor in the body is constantly changing. It felt like a rebirth.

The development of the internal brain domain can give people great potential to become ancient gods. Although Ning Xuanyuan has only developed one percent now, that kind of change still makes him full of confidence.

"Crunch!"

The five fingers of Ning Xuanyuan's right hand were closed, and powerful power gathered in the palm of his hand. That invisible power is as if it is about to be turned into substance, and it will not vomit or be unhappy!

"Zhou Xuan's score is seven rings, which is also the highest record so far. Ning Xuanyuan grinned, his eyes overflowing. "Then you can take a good look. ”

Stepping forward, Ning Xuanyuan raised his right fist and blasted out without any hesitation.

"Boom!"

A roar rang out, the drums of war vibrate, and many of the teenagers around them did not show any surprise. It's just a ring, and everyone here can do it.

However, before the first drum sounded down, Ning Xuanyuan's fist smashed out again. Suddenly, the second drum sounded, and a powerful force shook back. It was like a strong wind blowing in his face, blowing his clothes and making a hunting sound.

"The second ring, almost. In the crowd, Zhou Xuanxuan squinted his eyes, the smile on his face was still the same, and he looked coldly at Ning Xuanyuan in the square.

In the other direction, Pang Zi's expression was extremely nervous, staring at the opposite side tightly.

"Boom!"

The third drum sounded, the wind blew in the square, and a powerful force burst out from the drum, and the ground was full of sand and rocks, and the sound was amazing.

"It's over!" A disdainful smile appeared on Zhou Xuanyuan's face, Ning Xuanyuan's best result in the past was barely three rings, and now it was his limit.

However, before the smile on Zhou Xuan's face could spread, another drum sounded, causing his face to freeze suddenly.

"How is that possible!"

Countless eyes were stunned at this time, staring at the young figure in the field.

"Actually, it worked!" Pang Zi opened his mouth wide, and that expression looked a little funny. Immediately, his fists clenched, his face flushed with ecstasy and excitement, and he almost didn't jump. Ning Xuanyuan sounded the drums four times and successfully passed this round of assessment! Although it was not the dust settled, at least there was still a chance!

"This kid, actually beat the drum four times?" Zhou Xuan's face was extremely ugly, and the chill in his eyes was released. And at this time, Ning Xuanyuan, who was facing the drum, suddenly turned his head, looked at him and smiled. There was an undisguised hint of provocation in that smile.

"Ning Xuanyuan!" Zhou Xuan's face sank like water, and his eyes were cold. This guy dared to provoke him in public. "You're not so proud, but you've only beaten the drum four times, but I've beaten it seven times!

"Seven rings, is it powerful?" Ning Xuanyuan spat out a voice from his mouth, then turned around, and his fist blasted out again.

"Boom!"

The fifth drum sounded, like a stormy wave, shaking the void. Many people's expressions froze, and even the old man standing next to the drum, his eyes flashed with a different color.

A violent force turned into a hurricane and hit Ning Xuanyuan's body frantically. However, Ning Xuanyuan was as steady as Mount Tai, not moving at all. Then a roar suddenly came out of his mouth, and another punch was thrown. The moment the sixth punch burst out, it was like thunder on the ground, and a terrifying storm of power blew directly around it.

This force rushed towards Ning Xuanyuan like a mountain, and a strange sound came from his body, as if his body was being baptized by this power.

"It's just seven rings, Zhou Xuan, are you so proud!" Ning Xuanyuan's roar sounded like thunder in this square, and immediately countless eyes were shocked to see that his fist smashed out again.

"Boom!"

The sound of the drum was terrifying, and the surrounding air vibrated violently, creating layers of vague air ripples. Countless people's hearts trembled, and there were seven sound drums, and so far only Zhou Xuan has done it. Many people even think that there will be no such results again. However, now, Ning Xuanyuan has also done it!

"This guy, have you taken medicine?" Pang Zi felt like he was in a dream at the moment, he had always been with Ning Xuanyuan, and he naturally knew what Ning Xuanyuan's strength was. So the scene in front of him had the greatest impact on him.

Zhou Xuan's face was gloomy and terrifying, and the green tendons at the corners of his forehead protruded, obviously angry in his heart.

"Zhou Xuan, you show me a good look!"

At this moment, Ning Xuanyuan raised his fist again, and many teenagers in the audience jumped wildly. This guy, still want to continue beating the drums?

"Boom!"

Under the gaze of countless frightened eyes, Ning Xuanyuan's fist smashed out for the eighth time. This punch blasted out, and a drum sound exploded like thunder, and countless teenagers in the vast area only felt their eardrums tremble, their bodies shook, and they retreated one after another.

However, Ning Xuanyuan, who was before the drum, stood still in the face of the storm of power, and an incomparably terrifying momentum was released from his body, which was unstoppable.

The drum sound vibrated and did not subside. However, Ning Xuanyuan continued to move forward in shock, and a punch was thrown, hitting the power drum for the ninth time.

With this loud bang, the ground trembled, and many people were unstable and staggered back. And the old man standing next to the drum had a sparkle in his eyes.

At this time, Ning Xuanyuan only felt that the power in his body was ups and downs, surging endlessly. The power of the backlash poured back from the drums made the mysterious power in his body flow faster. It was as if the force of the shock did not harm him, but accelerated the transformation of his body.

Dressed in hunting, black hair dancing wildly, Ning Xuanyuan's arm was raised again. This time, everyone's hearts trembled violently.

This guy, is he still going to beat the drums?

"Boom!"

The tenth drum sounded, like the sound of thunder in the nine heavens, and the air in this area seemed to explode, and a huge wave of qi visible to the naked eye was formed, whistling in all directions.

Except for the old man, all the teenagers in the field, including Zhou Xuan, all retreated violently, and they couldn't withstand the impact of that terrifying power at all.

However, Ning Xuanyuan, who was standing in the middle of the storm, did not shake his body at all. The slightly thin back actually gives people a sense of majesty.

"I can still play the drums, but it's better to keep a low profile. Ning Xuanyuan withdrew his fist, he didn't know what the record of beating the power drum was, but the score of ten rings was enough to crush the vast majority of people here. If you knock it down any further, it will be too ostentatious.

But how did he know that the results of ten rings were already the highest record in the history of the Qingxiao Sword Sect. Now, even if he wants to keep a low profile, it's too late.

"I'm qualified, right?" As the drums died down, Ning Xuanyuan looked at the old man on the side and asked.

The corners of the old man's eyes twitched obviously, ten rings are not qualified, how much is that qualified? Is this kid deliberately disgusting me?

"Pass, go down. The old man nodded a little stiffly and spoke.

Ning Xuanyuan then turned around and walked down the square, returning to his position and standing.

"Xuanyuan, how did you do it?" Pang Zi looked at Ning Xuanyuan beside him, and the fat on his body kept trembling because of excessive excitement.

"It's just a matter of knocking, and it's not difficult. Ning Xuanyuan shrugged his shoulders and said casually.

"Poof!" suddenly there was a sound of blood spitting around.