Chapter 911 Shock

Under the attention of everyone, Ye Feng walked to the war drum, his steps were light and there was no fluctuation of true energy, just like an ordinary mortal.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Feng's body ejected, but there was still no real energy fluctuation, relying on physical strength.

"This kid is crazy. If he doesn't use true energy, I guess he can only beat three war drums."

Unable to feel Ye Feng's true energy, many people expressed disdain.

Everyone looked at Ye Feng, but most of their eyes were filled with ridicule, sneer, and contempt.

The elders on the high platform were stunned when they saw that Ye Feng did not use his true energy. Some shook their heads, while others sighed. A good opportunity for a family assessment was actually treated as child's play by Ye Feng.

Little did he know that when Ye Feng did not use his true energy and relied on his physical strength to jump up, the crazy elder's eyes opened with a swipe, and he stared at Ye Feng closely, as if he had discovered a treasure.

Tang Liangyun looked helpless with a look of hatred in his eyes. He never expected that Ye Feng would be so careless.

"Boom!"

The first sound appeared, and the sound was thick, like the earth collapsing. Everyone felt their footsteps shake. The sound was too depressing.

"I am so angry that I lean on the railing and the rain stops."

When the second tone sounded, Ye Feng started singing, and it turned out to be a song for a warrior to go on an expedition.

A heroic feeling was endlessly performed. Hearing such a loud singing voice, everyone was enthusiastic and all their passions were ignited.

The sound of the drums is high, loud, inspiring, and even heart-warming.

"Looking up, looking up to the sky and roaring, with strong feelings!

When it came to the third war drum, Ye Feng's voice became louder and louder, as if it resonated with heaven and earth.

The sound of the drum resounded through the clouds and the sky, with an overwhelming and majestic momentum. This relied entirely on the power of Ye Feng's physical body, and there was no trace of true energy in it.

The sound of the drum was as powerful as a mountain and a mountain collapsing. Hundreds of people were obsessed with it and were deeply attracted by Ye Feng's drum sound.

The happiest person at this time was Tang Liangyun, who just started dancing with his hands and feet. He had a reproachful look in his eyes just now. He didn't expect that Ye Feng would give him such a big surprise.

The drum sound is not only rhythmic, but also a completed piece of music. With Ye Feng's powerful drumming, Haotian Drum is almost inspired. Cooperate with Ye Feng's movements.

On the high platform, the crazy elder's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the other elders also cast their gazes one after another. Ye Feng's drumming was unprecedented, just like the ancient god of war returning to beat the war drums of the Twilight City.

The momentum is far more than that, the drums are getting louder and louder, with earth-shattering momentum and majestic momentum, just like the sea is roaring and the stars are singing, playing a wonderful song in the world.

"Thirty years of success and fame are dust and dust, and eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait for a moment. The young man's head will turn gray, and it will be empty and sad."

In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng arrived in front of the seventh war drum.

"What a song. Thirty years of fame and dust. Don't wait for it to turn gray. Hahahaha. It sings out the depression in my heart for many years."

The crazy elder suddenly laughed, picked up the gourd in his hand and drank heavily.

Ye Feng was completely unaware of everything around him. He had now entered a strange state, his body was floating in the void, and he was actually being pulled by the Haotian Drum.

"How is this possible? This kid has entered a state of enlightenment."

Many sharp-eyed people at the scene have discovered that Ye Feng closes his eyes and relies entirely on the guidance of Haotian Drum. This piece of music has been approved by Haotian Drum.

Everyone's eyes changed from contempt, ridicule, and sneer just now, to shock, surprise, confusion, awe, and jealousy.

Tang Lingfei's face was gloomy and terrifying. Ye Feng could actually enter the legendary realm of enlightenment at this time. This made Tang Lingfei feel very uncomfortable, as if he had eaten a fly.

Tang Xue stared at Ye Feng,

A vague murderous aura is gradually spreading.

"The shame of Jingkang has not yet snowed; the hatred of the ministers, when will it be destroyed? I drove a long chariot to trample it, and Helan Mountain was missing."

Ye Feng's body appeared in front of the ninth war drum. With three loud drum sounds, Ye Feng completed the nine rings.

At this time, shock can no longer be used to describe everyone's expressions, because up to now, Ye Feng has not used any true energy, relying on physical strength. In other words, if Ye Feng uses true energy, he can easily knock on the ten statues. War drums.

The tenth war drum appeared. Ye Feng was still in the stage of enlightenment and did not open his eyes. The drumstick in his hand was changing according to his state of mind.

The passionate verses and the exciting drum beats put Ye Feng into a magical realm.

"The ambition is to eat the meat of Huns when hungry, and the laughter is to drink the blood of Huns when thirsty. Let's start over, clean up the old rivers and mountains, and shoot towards the sky."

The tenth war drum sounded, filling the endless sky, as if the sun in the sky was infected, flickering in and out, beating with the rhythm.

Ten rings!

The voice is full of passion and the words are unforgettable. Shocked on the spot!

Ye Feng's body slowly fell down, still closing his eyes, silent in his own world, turning a deaf ear to anything happening outside.

"Whoosh!"

The crazy elder suddenly disappeared, and no one saw him clearly. He only appeared next to Ye Feng. With a stroke of his hand, a light curtain appeared, and all the noise outside could not penetrate into the light curtain.

An epiphany is rare to come across in thousands of years. Ye Feng unexpectedly entered the epiphany. In order not to be disturbed by others, the crazy elder arranged a formation to isolate the noise from outside so as not to wake Ye Feng up.

Time passed little by little, because Ye Feng had not yet woken up from his epiphany and could not announce the results, so the second level was stranded.

Ye Feng felt that his soul had entered a battlefield, and there was a killing atmosphere everywhere, and countless gods and demons rushed past him.

What followed was an unprecedented battle. Countless gods and demons fought together and piled up corpses like mountains. The blood turned into long rivers and the corpses turned into mountains.

This was a miserable scene. Ye Feng was completely shocked. The scene before him made him want to stop. The murderous aura that soared into the sky kept rushing into his soul sea.

The will to kill was constantly brewing, and the scarlet aura was absorbed by Ye Feng bit by bit, and Ye Feng felt that his willpower was increasing crazily.

A person's will determines how far you can go. If your will is not firm, your character will naturally be unstable, which will have a great impact on your future path.

A person with a determined mind has an unstoppable momentum no matter what he encounters, and no one can shake it. This is willpower.

In this mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, Ye Feng tempers his will, and will also represents the will of the sword. At this time, Ye Feng is like a peerless sword, about to be unsheathed!

However, in the blink of an eye, Ye Feng touched the subtle Dacheng Sword Intent. The biggest gain at this time was of course the Sword of Slaughter. Nourished by the killing aura, Mu Bai roared excitedly.

"Hahaha, it turns out to be an ancient battlefield. I can still visit this place in person and absorb a lot of killing energy."

Mu Bai jumped excitedly, opened his mind, and absorbed unscrupulously to increase his strength.

Now he is only a semi-immortal weapon, and he is still far away from a real immortal weapon. Moreover, there are Taoist weapons, royal weapons, and royal weapons on top, so he is far away from a divine weapon.

After half an hour passed, Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes and withdrew from the battlefield of gods and demons, with a look of exhaustion on his face.

Just now, he absorbed the killing energy and tempered his will. Although Ye Feng's Yuan Shen increased a lot, the continuous use of his Yuan Shen caused him to feel exhausted.

After opening his eyes, he saw a mess of disheveled hair, and then a smell of alcohol hit his nose.

"Baby, wake up!"

Ye Feng glanced around and found that there was a curtain of light around him. The voices of everyone outside disappeared completely, and an old man appeared next to him, who was the Crazy Elder.

Ye Feng is so exquisite and clear, how could he not see that he had just entered the state of enlightenment. If the mad elder had not arranged this formation, he would have already withdrawn from the state of enlightenment.

"Thank you, elder!"

Ye Feng bowed deeply and expressed his gratitude. Of course, Ye Feng knew how important epiphany was to a cultivator. The epiphany just now was of great benefit to Ye Feng's growth, and the killing sword was now becoming more and more powerful.

More importantly, with the help of the will to kill, Ye Feng successfully understood the realm of subtle sword intention, which made Ye Feng even more grateful to the crazy elder.

"Don't be polite, kid, go take the second level assessment!"

The crazy elder took a sip of wine and waved his hand. The surrounding formations disappeared, and the noise outside reached the ears of the two of them.

"Ye Feng, ten rings!"

At this time, the examiner announced Ye Feng's results, and the third ten rings appeared, but everyone knew what Ye Feng's ten rings meant. There was no real energy fluctuation, and the ten ring results could be achieved by relying on the physical body.

Many ill-intentioned glances were cast.

Tang Xue's face was gloomy and terrifying. Ye Feng actually played ten times, which was higher than his talent. This stimulated his desire to kill even more.

Force does not mean fighting power. In their eyes, Ye Feng is just a reckless man. Relying on his physical body, in terms of realm, Ye Feng can only be ranked at the bottom among the three hundred people.

The same goes for Tang Lingfei. Just now he was mocking the Tang family in Fire City. Ye Feng slapped him hard, glared at Ye Feng fiercely and stopped talking.

"Tang Lingfei, didn't you just say that our Tang family in Fire City didn't have Jiuxiang? Why don't you say it now? There are still ten disciples in our Tang family in Fire City."

Tang Tian looked very good, and Ye Feng made ten sounds, which attracted the attention of the Tang family in Fire City.

"Hmph, don't be complacent. There are still two levels to go. Whether you can enter the inner family depends not on brute force. Talent is equally important."

Tang Lingfei was too lazy to talk to Tang Tian. He just placed his hope on the second level, hoping to surpass the Tang family in Fire City.

"You are really stubborn. Today I will let you know completely what it means to have a heaven outside the sky."

Tang Tian didn't care either. He knew Ye Feng's talent better than anyone else and didn't worry about his lack of talent at all.

"Okay, now let's test the second level to test your soul power growth value. Everyone walks up to the sacred monument one by one."

The assessment elder interrupted the conversation between the two, waved his hand, and walked to the sacred monument in the same order as before.

"The soul power injected into you, levels one to three are low-level, levels four to six are medium, levels seven to nine are high-level, and level ten are high-level."

The scales have already been engraved on the sacred monument. All you need to do is inject soul power.