After knowing the rules, many people are eager to try.

Want to arouse the most resonance to show your strength.

Emperor Feng looked around and saw that there were at least four or five thousand disciples who finally entered the square. These were all geniuses in their respective cities and sects.

From this point of view, it is really a very lively feast.

Soon, a disciple stepped forward to test.

This is a genius from a small city, quite proud and swore to the stage.

Many people also stared at him with bright eyes, looking forward to the first guy to play.

The disciple picked up the drumsticks, his eyes shining brightly, "I want ten resonances, I want to shock the audience!"

With the 2nd roar, the disciple jumped and the black gold hammer slammed hard on the drum! Bang! The roar of the sky sounded! The drum sounded! However... only a sound, the drum surface of the second drum did not move... "Tsk! This is better than letting you pretend!"

"It's too weak, get out!"

"No, this is too bad, I'll have to go!"

The disciple's previous passion suddenly turned dark. Damn, it was too difficult, a hundred times more difficult than expected! Then, many disciples came on stage to try.

Most of them are difficult to resonate.

But there are also a few that can resonate with one or two big drums.

As a result, many disciples lost the courage to go up and try it.

In less than half an hour, less than half of the field remained.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Finally, with a disciple from Wuya Mountain, he aroused three pleasant resonances! Three drum beats, and this disciple succeeded! "The disciples from Wuya Mountain are still stronger. The disciples of the sect are incomparable to those of the city disciples."

And the momentum of Wuya Mountain also suddenly became.

Seeing that the speed was very slow, Li He shouted, "Let's go together and speed up!"

Soon, it became two people who went together, and with contrast, it became more ornamental.

Finally, it was soon a disciple from the Redwood Forest and a disciple from Wuya Mountain.

"Xiaofei, come on!"

Emperor Feng and everyone cheered together.

The disciple of Wuya Mountain is called Li Jian, and he is not weak.

"I feel very shameful to go on stage with you."

Li Jian provoked.

Xiao Fei frowned, "Don't whine, let's see the truth under his hands!"

As he said that, he took the lead in picking up the mallet and fell down with a bang! Bang! The next moment, the drum vibrated! The amplitude transmission actually resonated with seven-sided drums one after another! The field was in an uproar! "So strong! The seven-sided ones, the most are now, and he deserves to be a disciple of the sect."

"I wonder how good this disciple Wuyashan is?"

As everyone was expecting, Li Jian walked forward, but the mallet jumped in the air, his arm muscles tensed tightly, and the first level of Yuanwu suddenly fell! Dong! With the first drum sound, the amplitude was transmitted wildly! It actually caused fourteen resonances! After the fourteen local drum sounds ended, all the disciples of Wuya Mountain were excited! It was so strong! It crushed Xiaofei, who twice as much as the redwood forest! Many people saw that the disciples of Wuya Mountain changed their expressions! Damn it, isn't this too cruel?

"Rubbish."

Li Jian looked at Xiaofei with disdain and walked off the stage arrogantly.

I received a burst of cheers from Wuya Mountain disciples.

Yuan Bao patted his shoulder, "Not bad."

Xiaofei's face was extremely ugly and walked off the stage with a guilty expression.

I dare not look at the other disciples of the Redwood Forest directly.

"It's okay, you're already great."

Emperor Feng comforted.

Then, the disciples of the sect came to the stage one after another, and the resonance caused more and more. The Qing Wuji of Lingyun Sect actually reached the twenty-eighth side! Very powerful! "The next group, Wuya Mountain Yuanbao, practices unparalleled in the Red Wood Forest!"

As soon as these words were said, many people were looking forward to it! Because Yuan Bao, he is the younger brother of Yuan Long, the saint son of Wuya Mountain, and his strength is also very strong.

At least his strength is more powerful than Qiu Wuji.

Qiu Wuji has created twenty-eighth results, but what about Yuanbao?

As for Lian Wushuang, no one knew or paid attention to it. Everyone just thought that this was an ordinary disciple.

They all waited to watch Yuan Bao's performance.

Yuan Bao thought so himself.

He glanced coldly at Lian Wushuang, "How about playing a game?"

"What to play?"

Practice Wushuang's face and expressionlessness.

"Whoever loses, whoever takes his shoes in his mouth and kneels down on the stage."

Yuan Bao's expression was joking, "Of course, if you admit defeat now, I will let you go."

"make a deal."

No one expected that Lian Wushuang would agree! There was an uproar in the field. It was obvious that Yuan Bao was teasing Lian Wushuang. How dare this kid take the move?

Aren't you afraid of being slapped in the face?

Can't you just bear it?

"Okay, there's a kind."

Yuan Bao smiled, as if he had already seen Lian Wushuang kneeling down on stage with his shoes in his mouth.

That should be exciting.

Crunch.

Yuan Bao started first, and couldn't wait to hold the drumstick tightly. A sudden click under his feet, and a huge force actually stepped on the stone brick under his feet into a crack like a spider-web! Crash! Yuan Bao's body was like a real cheetah, and his body shot out and the drumstick fell! dong! In an instant, the drum sounded and the amplitude was transmitted at a speed visible to the naked eye! dong! dong... The drums kept ringing, and finally stopped at the 38th drum! 38! Seeing this number, Qiu Wuji on the field was shocked! This was more than ten more sides than himself?

Too terrifying! Many disciples in the audience were even more stunned and unbelievable.

"So strong! I am worthy of being the younger brother of the Saint Son of Yuanlong, it's really fierce!"

When Yuan Long saw his younger brother finishing his thirty-eight sides, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, which was his strength.

How to compare the redwood forest?

For a moment, countless eyes fell on Lian Wushuang.

The pressure came to this side.

"I think I'd better admit defeat. It's better to admit your timidity now than to be slapped in the face later."

"No problem, I'll put my words here. Not to mention practicing Wushuang, there is no disciple in the Redwood Forest that can be compared with Wuya Mountain Yuanbao!"

Almost no one is optimistic about the Redwood Forest and the Li Wushuang.

Lian Wushuang turned a deaf ear to all this. He had a patience that was beyond ordinary people and even Di Feng was not as good as that.

He took the drumsticks and stood beside the big drum. Xian Wushuang took a deep breath.

The demon's force in his body flowed continuously, turning into a slight primordial force.

Soon, his breath rose and reached the second level of Yuanwu.

Boom! The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and a light suddenly appeared! He kicked his feet, and with a click, the bluestone slab under his feet was shattered! Lian Wushuang's body almost turned into flowing light, and the mallet suddenly hit the big drum! Dong! The distant drum sound vibrated! The amplitude was like the blue waves rippling! Dong! Dong... The drum sound came one by one, ten! Twenty! Thirty! Thirty eight! Soon, it surpassed the thirty-eight! But it was still not stopping! Dong! In the end, it stopped at the forty-fifth! The drum sound was long and resounding throughout the sky! The entire square was dead silent!!
Chapter completed!