Chapter 909 The Proud Daughter of Heaven

Sounds of thunder exploded in the sky, and the second war drum was also beaten. The sound was not as loud as before. It seemed that the force of beating the war drum was getting stronger and stronger.

"The first war drum is ten thousand jins, the second one is 20,000 jins, and so on. If you want to beat the last war drum, you need 100,000 jins."

Tang Liangyun reminded Ye Feng.

One hundred thousand catties is nothing. At the Shenwu realm, not to mention one hundred thousand catties, one million catties is possible. Could it be that there is something mysterious in this war drum?

Looking at Ye Feng's disapproving look, Tang Liangyun knew what Ye Feng was thinking, and he must have thought that everyone could complete it.

"There is a restriction on this war drum. It can only be struck with a weight of 100,000 pounds. To achieve a thundering sound, it requires at least ten times the strength, and there can be no pause in the middle. It must be done in one go."

Tang Liangyun continued to explain to prevent Ye Feng from being careless.

While he was talking here, the third war drum was also beaten, and the sound was weaker. It seemed that Tang Meng's strength was also very exhausted.

"jump jump jump!"

There were still three loud noises, and his body swept towards the fourth war drum.

Not surprisingly, the war drum of the fourth statue was also beaten, and the fifth and sixth statues made everyone's hearts twitch.

In other words, Tang Meng has completed the first level of force. Let's see if he can beat the seventh war drum.

"Boom!"

A dull sound appeared, and the seventh war drum was beaten.

The left hand fell again, and there was another melodious drum sound. Every time it sounded, it could shake the sky. Some people who were weak or not mentally determined enough had their hearts start to beat, unable to withstand the huge pressure of the drum sound.

"In ancient times, this kind of war drum was like the Haotian drum. During the battle between gods and demons, beating the Haotian drum would inspire people and frighten the enemy. It's a pity that after so many years, no one can beat the exciting drum again. A drumbeat that makes the enemy tremble."

Listening to the sound of the drum, although it was loud, it lacked a courageous momentum and did not bring out the essence of Haotian Drum.

Tang Liangyun shook his head, but Tang Meng was not bad at all. The seventh war drum sounded three times, and the eighth war drum only sounded once, and his body fell directly. It seemed that he was exhausted.

It was a good start. He was the first to play and beat the eighth war drum, giving everyone a good start.

Then the second person came on the stage and sounded the sixth war drum. He barely passed the test. As for whether he can join the inner family, it is not yet known because there are still two tests.

The third and fourth went up one by one, and the war drum was beaten again and again.

The eighth disciple of the Tang family in Shaocheng came on stage. He was dressed in white and had a long sword on his back. When he came out, there was silence all around.

"Tang Peng appears!"

Many people exclaimed. A genius disciple appeared in Shao City. It was this Tang Peng. At a young age, he understood the Tang family's Thousand Machine Sword very thoroughly. The inner family made an exception and allowed him to practice before joining the inner family. The fourth move.

The body flew up and fell towards the first war drum. He held the drumstick and struck it hard, which actually caused a rhythm.

"This is interesting!"

Listening to the rhythmic sound of war drums, Tang Liangyun nodded and had to admit that Tang Peng's strength should not be underestimated, at least not inferior to Ye Feng.

When Tang Peng appeared, several people on the high platform glanced over, as if they were personally interested in Tang Peng. Only the crazy elder squinted his eyes, drank a small drink, and turned a blind eye to the disciples, as if no one could attract him.

The first one! Three rings!

The second one! Three rings!

The third one! Three rings!

The fourth one! Three rings!

The fifth one! Three rings!

There is almost no pause, with bursts of rhythm, as if it is a complete song. The only pity is that there is no sense of rhythm, and the three sounds are a fixed pattern.

But I can capture this kind of artistic conception,

It has already made the elders on the high platform smile from ear to ear, and even some elders are secretly competing to take Tang Peng into their sect.

The sixth one! Three rings!

Tang Peng almost didn't pause at all, and quickly rushed towards the seventh war drum. With three bangs, his body appeared in front of the eighth war drum.

A surging momentum appeared, and the eighth war drum was beaten, again three times.

Everyone cast their gaze on Tang Peng, wanting to see if he could beat the ninth war drum.

As worthy of being the number one genius in Shao City, the ninth war drum did not stop him until the tenth war drum only sounded once and his body slowly fell down.

After falling, Tang Peng seemed a little lonely. His goal was to beat all ten war drums.

The Tang branch has developed for who knows how many years, and there are very few who can really beat the war drums of the ten gods.

Since ancient times, there have been ten people who have been knocked, and later they have achieved great achievements. In the family, they are all at the level of supreme elders.

"Yes, yes, all ten war drums have been beaten. It's a little regretful. He is definitely a genius. We, Li Shuifeng, will accept it!"

An old man stroked his beard and was very satisfied. Shortly after Tang Peng landed, he made his attitude clear. This Tang Peng was none other than Li Shuifeng.

Others didn't take it seriously. There were two hundred people in total, and he was only the eighth one now. There were too many talented disciples behind him. If someone could sound the ten war drums, wouldn't he be a peerless genius?

The last two people from the Tang family in Shaocheng also played. The total results were that eight of them beat six or more war drums, and two people just sounded the war drums of Wu Zun. They were eliminated in the first round. They hope to turn defeat into victory in the next two rounds. .

After all, some disciples are very talented but lack strength in the early stage. This situation also happens, and it can be highlighted in the second level.

Next is the second branch. The situation is similar to that of the Tang family in Shaocheng. Only seven people beat the six war drums.

Whenever someone with amazing talent and beauty appears, the elders on the high platform stare intently. As for those who beat Liu Zun's war drum, they are simply ignored.

"Tang Lan, nine rings! Passed!"

"Tang Yong, five rings, failed!"

…

The names of twenty families were read out one by one, and within an hour, the process was about halfway through.

Among them, there were dozens of people who sounded the nine drums, and they all sounded the nine war drums.

Apart from Tang Peng, there were three other people who sounded the tenth war drum successfully, but none of them were able to complete the last three war drums. Tang Jun was the one with the most, and the last war drum was sounded twice, surpassing Tang Jun. Peng.

"Tang Xuan, ten rings!"

The scene was once again filled with excitement, and someone caught up with Tang Jun again. The last war drum had been ringing twice, and it was just one step away from completing all ten war drums.

"This Tang Xuan is really well hidden. It seems that the Tang family in Tangcheng is well prepared this time!"

The Tang family from Fire City was at the bottom. Watching the war drums beating one by one, they felt increasingly stressed.

"Tang Xue, ten rings!"

The next one was Tang Xue. The last war drum only sounded once, which was slightly worse than Tang Xuan, only missing one sound.

"Congratulations to the Lingfei family! There are several good seedlings appearing in your Tangcheng this year. It is estimated that this year will be a bumper harvest."

Someone complimented Tang Lingfei with a flattering tone.

"Clan Chief Pan thanks you for your praise. You are not bad at all. You also have several good prospects. It is a sure thing to enter the inner family."

This Patriarch Pan is the only patriarch with a foreign surname. He also has Tang blood in his body, but his mother and father have a foreign surname.

The Tang family in Tangcheng finished quickly. Seven people completed more than six statues. Tang Xuan and Tang Xue respectively sounded the war drum for the tenth statue.

The results are very good, even higher than Shao Cheng.

"Look, Tang Xue has appeared. I heard that she is also a genius who is seen once in a thousand years. This time, the inner family has also predetermined the quota. The assessment is just a formality. With their ability, they do not need to participate in the assessment. For the sake of fairness, , this time the seed disciples will all take part in the assessment."

Seeing a girl slowly walking out, many people exclaimed again.

Ana has a beautiful figure, wearing a light yellow floor-length dress, bright and white teeth, and a playful look on her face. She is unworldly, with breakable skin, and a faint smile at the corner of her mouth. You can see that he has a lively and lovely character, and as soon as he appears on the scene, he arouses the shouts and shouts of countless teenagers.

"You have to be careful about this girl. She seems to be the reincarnation of some great power. The news has been temporarily blocked by the family. She is not allowed to be revealed. There is no limit to her future. If you can, you'd better establish a good relationship with her in advance."

Tang Liangyun reminded Ye Feng.

"Reincarnation?"

Ye Feng didn't frown slightly. He had only heard before that even some ancient gods could be reincarnated and come back. It turned out that all of this was true.

"Dong dong dong!"

The conversation between the two people was soon drowned out by the rapid sound of war drums, and Ye Feng looked above the war drums.

I saw Tang Xue's fluttering colorful clothes. The light yellow skirt was inlaid with some magic weapons. Under the bright sun, it sparkled and looked very beautiful.

One war drum was beaten, but in the blink of an eye, Tang Xue appeared in front of the tenth war drum.

His little mouth suddenly pouted, as if he was competing. He hit the drumstick hard in his hand, and with a crisp sound, the tenth war drum appeared for the first time.

"Boom!"

Second ring!

Everyone's hearts are clenched. So far, no one has beaten 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 was rung, Tang Xue's body began to fall. Many people felt a little pity. Tang Xue was a genius that had not been born for thousands of years. If even she couldn't complete the tenth ring, I'm afraid no one could.

suddenly!

A layer of white clouds appeared under Tang Xue's feet, and he slowly lifted her body up and came to the front of the war drum again.

He raised his right hand high above his head, and there seemed to be a force blessing him from the sky.

"boom!"

There was a violent sound, and the bluestone on the ground cracked inch by inch. After many years, someone beat the ten war drums completely.

Those weak disciples directly covered their ears and found that some blood still seeped out. The impact was too powerful.

Sound wave, this is a sound wave attack. There is no strong air wave, but it can hurt people's souls.

With the last hammer blow, Tang Xue seemed to have exhausted all her strength and her body fell rapidly.

The elders on the high platform couldn't help it anymore. If it weren't for the sake of face, they would have rushed up to take Tang Xue into their own mountain.

It's a pity that the crazy elder only glanced at it without much interest. It seemed that even a proud woman like Tang Xue couldn't attract the crazy elder's discernment. He just looked at it more than others.