Chapter 909: The Proud Girl of Heaven

A blast of thunder blasted in the sky, and the second war drum was also sounded. The sound was not as loud as before. It seemed that in the future, the power to sound the war drum was getting stronger and stronger.
"The first war drum is 10,000 catties of force, the second one is 20,000 catties, and so on, it takes 100,000 catties to sound the last war drum."
Tang Liangyun reminded Ye Feng.
One hundred thousand catties is nothing. In the Divine Martial Realm, not to mention one hundred thousand catties, a million catties are possible. Is there anything mysterious in this drum of war?
Seeing Ye Feng's disapproval look, Tang Liangyun knew what Ye Feng was thinking in his heart, and definitely thought that everyone could accomplish it.
"On this battle drum, there is a ban. One hundred thousand catties can only be sounded. To achieve a trembling sound, at least ten times the strength is required, and there can be no pause in the middle. It must be done in one go."
Tang Liangyun continued to explain to avoid Ye Feng's carelessness.
While talking here, the third war drum was also beaten, and his voice became weaker. It seemed that Tang Meng's strength was also very powerful.
"jump jump jump!"
There were still three loud noises, and the body swept across, and swept towards the fourth war drum.
Unsurprisingly, the fourth war drum was also sounded, and the fifth and the sixth, everyone's heart was stirred.
In other words, Tang Meng had completed the first martial stage, let's see if he can sound the seventh drum.
"Boom!"
There was a dull sound, and the seventh war drum was struck.
The left hand fell again, and there was another melodious drum sound. Every time it sounded, it could shook the sky. Some people who were weak or not strong enough in their minds began to thump and thump straight, unable to withstand the huge drum pressure.
"In ancient times, this kind of war drum was the Haotian Drum. When the gods and demons fight, the Haotian Drum will inspire people and discourage the enemy. Unfortunately, after so many years, no one can beat them up again. The drums made the enemy fearful."
Listening to the drum, although it was loud, there was a lack of momentum to move forward, and the essence of Haotian Drum was missing.
Tang Liangyun shook his head, but Tang Meng was pretty good. The seventh battle drum was beaten three times, and the eighth battle drum was beaten only once, and his body fell directly, and he seemed exhausted.
It was a good start, and the first one to play, hit the eighth drum, giving everyone a good start.
Then the second man came on the field and rang the sixth drum, barely passing. As for whether he can join the inner family, I don't know for the time being, because there are two tests.
The third, the fourth, went up one by one, and the drum of war was beaten again and again.
The eighth disciple of the Tang family in Shaocheng, dressed in white, carried a long sword behind him. When he came out, there was silence all around.
"Tang Peng appeared!"
Many people exclaimed that a genius disciple appeared in Shaocheng. This was Tang Peng. At a young age, he understood the Tang family's Thousand Chance Sword very thoroughly. The Nei family made an exception and asked him to practice before joining the Nei family. The fourth move.
The body swept up, and fell towards the first war drum, holding the drumsticks, and knocking it fiercely, it even drove a rhythm.
"That's interesting!"
Listening to the rhythmic war drums, Tang Liangyun nodded, having to admit that Tang Peng's strength should not be underestimated, at least not under Ye Feng.
When Tang Peng appeared, the eyes of the few people on the high platform all looked over, seeming to see Tang Peng personally. Only the crazy elder squinted his eyes, drank a little wine, and turned a blind eye to the disciples, as if no one could attract him.
First! Three rings!
Second! Three rings!
The third one! Three rings!
Fourth! Three rings!
Fifth! Three rings!
There was almost no pause, with bursts of rhythm, as if it were a complete song, the only pity is that there is no sense of rhythm, and the three sounds are all fixed patterns.
But being able to knock out this kind of mood has already made the elders on the high platform laugh from ear to ear, and even some elders, in a secret contest, want to bring Tang Peng into the sect.
Sixth! Three rings!
Tang Peng almost didn't pause, and quickly swept towards the seventh battle drum, and his body appeared in front of the eighth battle drum three times.
A surging momentum appeared, and the eighth war drum was struck, still three times.
Everyone cast their eyes on Tang Peng, wanting to see if he can sound the ninth war drum.
As expected to be Shao Cheng's first genius, the ninth war drum did not stop him, until the tenth war drum, only once it was beaten, the body slowly fell.
After falling, Tang Peng's face seemed a little lonely, his goal was to sound the ten war drums completely.
The Tang branch, no longer knows how many years of development, can really sound the ten drums of war, very few.
Since ancient times, there have been ten statues that have been sounded, and they have all achieved great deeds in the family.
"Yes, yes, all ten war drums have been sounded, and I'm a little regretful. They are definitely geniuses. We Li Shuifeng accepted it!"
An old man stroked his beard and was very satisfied. Soon after Tang Peng fell, he expressed his attitude. Tang Peng was none other than Li Shuifeng.
Others didn't take it seriously. There were two hundred people in total. Now they are eighth, and there are too many genius disciples behind. If there is one who can sound ten war drums, it would be a peerless genius.
The last two of the Tang family in Shaocheng also played. In total, eight of them played more than six war drums, and two of them only sounded the Wu Zun drum. They were eliminated in the first round. I hope they can turn defeat into victory in the next two levels. .
After all, some disciples have high talents and lack of strength in the early stage. This kind of situation also occurs, which can be highlighted in the second level.
Next came the second branch. The situation was similar to that of the Tang family in Shaocheng. Only seven people sounded six war drums.
Whenever someone with amazing talents appeared, the elders on the high platform would stare intently. As for the sound of Liu Zun's drum, they were ignored.
"Tang Lan, Nine Rings! Passed!"
"Tang Yong, Five Rings, unqualified!"
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The names were pronounced one by one, twenty families, but it was about halfway through in one hour.
Among them, the nine ringers reached dozens of people, and each of them sounded nine war drums.
In addition to Tang Peng, the tenth war drum was beaten. Three people succeeded, but they failed to complete the last war drum three times. The most was Tang Jun. The last war drum was beaten twice, surpassing Tang. Peng.
"Tang Xuan, ten rings!"
The scene was boiling again, and someone caught up with Tang Jun's footsteps. The last battle drum was completed two times, just one step away, and all ten battle drums were completed.
"This Tang Xuan is really hidden deep enough, it seems that this time Tangcheng Tang Family has come prepared!"
The Huocheng Tang family was at the bottom, watching the drums beating one by one, and the psychological pressure was increasing.
"Tang Xue, ten sounds!"
The next one is Tang Xue. The last war drum was only beaten once, which was slightly worse than Tang Xuan, only one beat.
"Congratulations, Patriarch Ling Fei! There are a few good seedlings in Tangcheng this year. It is estimated that this year will be a bumper harvest."
Someone complimented Tang Lingfei in a flattering tone.
"Patriarch Pan won the award, you are not bad, and there are several good seedlings. Entering the inner house is also a sure thing."
This patriarch Pan is the only patriarch with a foreign surname, and he also has Tang blood in his body, but with his mother, his father is a foreign surname.
The Tang Family in Tangcheng soon ended. Seven people completed more than six. Tang Xuan and Tang Xue each sounded the tenth war drum.
The results are very good, even higher than Shao Cheng.
"Look, Tang Xue has appeared. I heard that she is also a genius once seen in a thousand years. This time the inner family has also set a quota by default. The assessment is just a formality. With their abilities, they do not need to participate in the assessment. For the sake of fairness This time, all seed disciples must participate in the assessment."
Seeing a young girl walking out slowly, many people exclaimed again.
Ana's beautiful figure, wearing a light yellow mopping dress, bright and white teeth, with a playful color on her face, dusty, vulgar skin, and a faint smile on her mouth. Looks like a lively and lovely character. Once he appeared on the stage, it caused countless young people to fight and shout.
"You have to be careful of this woman. She seems to be some kind of powerful reincarnation. The news has been temporarily blocked by the inner family. You must not disclose it. There will be no limit in the future. If you can, you'd better have a good relationship with her in advance."
Tang Liangyun reminded Ye Feng.
"Reincarnation?"
Ye Feng didn't wrinkle slightly. I only heard that even some ancient gods can reincarnate and return. It turns out that all this is true.
"Boom boom boom!"
The voices of the two of them were quickly overwhelmed by a rush of war drums, and Ye Feng looked at the top of the war drums.
Seeing Tang Xue's colorful clothes fluttering, her light yellow skirt, with some magic weapons inlaid on it, shimmered and looked very beautiful under the sun.
A war drum was struck, but in the blink of an eye, Tang Xue appeared in front of the tenth war drum.
The little mouth suddenly pursed, as if fighting, the drumstick in his hand slammed down, and with a clear sound, the tenth war drum appeared for the first time.
"Boom!"
Second ring!
Everyone's hearts are squeezed. So far, no one has finished sounding all ten war drums. Although the tenth drum has been sounded twice, everyone knows that the last sound is the key.
When the second ring sounded, Tang Xue's body began to fall. Many people felt a little regretful. Tang Xue was a genius who had not been born in a thousand years. If she could not even complete the tenth ring, I am afraid that no one could complete it.
suddenly!
A white cloud appeared under Tang Xue's feet, unexpectedly slowly supporting her body, and coming to the front of War Drum again.
The right hand raised the top of his head, above the sky, as if there was a force of blessing.
"boom!"
A violent sound appeared, and the bluestone on the ground cracked inch by inch. For many years, another person sounded ten war drums completely.
Those disciples with weak strength directly covered their ears and found that some blood still seeped out, this kind of impact was too strong.
Sound waves, this is a sound wave attack. There is no strong air wave, but it can hurt the soul.
After struck the last hammer, Tang Xue seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and his body fell rapidly.
The elders on the high platform couldn't help it anymore. If it weren't for the sake of face, I'm afraid they would have already rushed up to take Tang Xue into his mountain.
It's a pity that the mad elder just glanced at it, and didn't have much interest. It seemed that even a proud girl like Tang Xue could not attract the mad elder's eyes. It just took one more look than the others.