Xiao Yihan and the other two stood in front of the three assessments respectively.

Yun Bufan is in front of the Shitian Drum, Chu Xiaoyao is in front of the Red Soul Fire, and Xiao Yihan is in front of the sky looking in front of the mirror.

There is no order in which the three tests are tested together!

Yun Bufan raised his hand and fell to the drum face!

"Dong." There was a light sound, and the war drums sounded. This sound made many people's eyes flash and look at the platform, but then they chuckled lightly, with a hint of mockery.

With Situ Changfeng in front, they even bit the bullet and went on stage. Are they going to put their faces on the other side and beat them up?

"Dong..." The second voice came out. Although everyone heard it, they still had no feeling and were still trying to please Situ Changfeng.

"Dong, dun, dun!"

Then, the third, fourth, and fifth war drums were heard one after another, and the void was shocked, and the drum sound became louder and louder.

The noise in the audience was gradually suppressed by the drums, and everyone stopped talking and looked at the platform.

However, before they could think about it carefully, Yun Bufan's hand fell down again!

"Dong, dong!" The sixth and seventh sounds were like thunder.

hiss!

Everyone gasped and looked at Yun Bufan's figure blankly. Qi Xiang could already be called a genius, but it seemed extremely relaxed to Yun Bufan.

He began to have a sword energy spreading, and a stream of momentum spread out.

"Dong!"

The eighth sound came out, causing everyone's hearts to tremble violently.

On the high platform, Yun Bufan's black hair flew, his body was like a dragon, as if standing between heaven and earth, with wind and clouds surging!

After the eighth sound, he did not stop and punched him again at the drum!

"Dong!" Nine war drums sounded, the heaven and earth trembled, and endless sound waves spread from the high platform. The huge sound made everyone's ears a little deaf!

"Nine Rings?! It's actually Nine Rings?!"

"This...how is this possible? Crazy, I must be crazy!"

"When did such a demonic disciple appear in our Dongyue City? And it was in the Dawangshan Martial Arts Hall..."

...

"Grandpa, this..." Gongsun Yao's pupils couldn't help but widen, her mouth slightly opened, and she looked at the stands in disbelief.

The old man was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and his expression, which had always been calm, instantly frozen.

Clam!

At this moment, a huge sword intent attracted everyone's attention, but Xiao Yihan's long sword was unsheathed, surrounded by sword intent, and there was a faint sound of a dragon roar.

He seemed to have transformed into a sharp sword, almost about to pierce the sky, and an extremely sharp aura emanated from his body, making people's eyes hurt!

The wrist was slightly steep, the long sword cut through the sky, and the cold light flashed, and then a sword light slashed towards the Heavenly Dao Mirror!

boom!

The sword light was like a broken foot, like cutting tofu, studying it wildly!

One inch, two inch, three inch...

Every inch made everyone's heart tremble a few times, and soon, the sword light advanced to the eighth inch!

Everyone felt that even breathing became difficult, staring at the stone wall for a moment!

Nine inches, ten inches, eleven inches...

The sword light harvested everything, and everyone's eyes followed the sword light, but suddenly, their eyes lit up, and they saw a light through the stone wall.

This is……

Punched?!

Damn! The Heavenly Dao Mirror was actually pierced!

boom!

Everyone felt their heads roar, and the suffocation almost made them feel angry.

The Heavenly Dao Mirror is a stone wall with self-restoration. After each test, the stone wall will return to its original state. However, this time, the hole has been left there. The powerful sword light cannot even bear it, and it will be scrapped directly!

"Dawangshan Martial Arts Hall, Xiao Yihan!"

Xiao Yihan put his sword in the sheath, and was extremely calm, facing everyone, as if introducing himself. For the first time, the five words "Da Wangshan Martial Arts Hall" made everyone unable to ignore it.

Boom!

At this moment, the world suddenly became dark, and a thunder sounded out of thin air!

The wind blows!

"Nine rings, why is he still standing in front of the Divine Drum?" Looking for Lei Ming, someone looked at Yun Bufan with a puzzled look on his face.

At this time, he was shrouded in clothes, dancing wildly, and his arms raised again in the eyes of everyone's extremely surprised eyes!

Boom boom boom boom!

At this time, from the drum's face, invisible power surged into Yun Bufan's body like a sea of ​​rushing, causing his flesh and blood to boil and his whole body to numb.

The sound waves on the drum surface are like a cage that not only contracts, tightly compressing Yun Bufan into it.

The sword energy surged out of Yun Bufan's body. At this time, his eyes were red and his murderous intent was overwhelming, as if he had transformed into a god and a demon.

Arm falls!

"Dong!"

The drum sounds, ten sounds!

Boom!

A thunder flashed through like a silver dragon in an instant, shaving through the void and illuminating the shock on everyone's faces.

Above the sky, the dragon roars and thunder danced wildly, turning into a terrifying thunder storm, sweeping across the vast space.

In the void, it turned into a thunder world, as if there were thunder dragons dancing.

The drum shook the sky, one drum shook the sky!

"I, did I hear it wrong? Ten...Ten sounds?!"

Everyone is like a dream and a illusion. The Zhentian Drum is also known as the Zhentian Nine Rings. Therefore, everyone thinks that the Nine Rings is the limit.

Never thought that the tenth sound could be knocked above the nine sounds! It caused such a strange phenomenon in heaven and earth!

Buzzing!

The big sword behind Yun Bufan made a light sound, and was almost about to jump out due to the sword energy!

Rumble!

In the sky, thunder was roaring, but in the eyes of everyone, Yun Bufan raised his arm again!

"No...no..." Everyone swallowed all saliva.

The eleventh time, fall!

"Bang!"

The sound of drums hit everyone's hearts hard, causing their hair to stand up.

A red pillar rose from the drum's face, rushing straight into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds!

Everyone was already numb and couldn't help but look at Su Yu who was calm and gentle beside him.

Is this the confidence of Dawangshan Martial Arts Hall?

At this time, Yun Bufan's muscles were squirming.

At the twelfth sound, the drum sound fell again, making everyone's hearts seem to resonate.

Dawangshan Martial Arts Hall, can’t recruit disciples?

Dawangshan Martial Arts Hall is not worthy of occupying a special store?

In Dawangshan Martial Arts Hall, disciples are just foilings?

This time, I am standing here to tell you that you are not worthy of the Dawangshan Martial Arts Hall!

"Bang!"

Following the twelfth sound, the thirteenth sound fell with a loud bang!

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, the Tiantian drum actually cracked a crack, and then exploded with a bang!

The drum face was broken and turned into dust, which was so thrilling.

The thunder dissipated in the sky and the sun shone down. Yun Bufan still stood there steadily, looking down at the crowd who had completely lost their minds.

"Dawang Mountain Martial Arts Hall, Yun Bufan!"

It was the Dawangshan Martial Arts Hall again, these five words were like thunder, trembling everyone's heads.

"Dawangshan Martial Arts Hall, Chu Xiaoyao!"
Chapter completed!