On the martial arts field, many ancient gods were swaying under the pressure of this pressure, but most of them gritted their teeth and persisted.
Jian Wushuang also looked shaky, but of course this was just an act on purpose.
With his strength and state of mind, even if the six-star silver-armored ancient god who unleashed pressure stood in front of him and unleashed pressure on him with all his strength, it would be difficult to affect him.
Plop! Plop!
One after another, figures knelt down one after another.
In just a moment, there were originally hundreds of ancient gods, but now less than half were still standing.
Except for Jian Wushuang, most of the remaining people have reached their limit.
At this moment, the coercion that came from nowhere suddenly dissipated. With this dissipation, the ancient gods who were still gritting their teeth and insisting on standing on the martial arts field breathed a sigh of relief, and all of them looked at the court in embarrassment.
He lay down on the ground, breathing heavily.
Jian Wushuang was not lying on the ground, but his face was flushed.
In addition to him, there was another person standing on the field. This was a blond young man with a height of two meters and a normal human appearance. The blond young man also had sweat on his forehead. At this moment, his eyes with a faint golden light were looking towards him.
Jian Wushuang looked over.
"This person is the only one besides me who can stand and face that pressure all the time. I wonder what his strength is?" the blond young man murmured.
"The first round of assessment is over. Those who have passed will rest for half an hour. After half an hour, the second round of assessment will begin." The indifferent man who presided over the assessment said grandly.
Everyone who passed the first round of tests on the martial arts field immediately took the time to recover.
Half an hour later, these ancient gods had almost returned to their peak state.
At this time, eight ancient gods slowly walked towards the martial arts field carrying a huge war drum.
"War drum?" Jian Wushuang looked surprised.
"This is the Beast King Drum, a war drum unique to the Ancient God Clan." The Gu King's voice sounded in Jian Wushuang's heart.
Except for Jian Wushuang, the other ancient gods on the martial arts field have obviously known this Beast King Drum for a long time and are very familiar with it.
"The second round of assessment is the Beast King Drum. I don't need to explain the rules. You just step forward one by one and beat the Beast King Drum as much as possible." The indifferent man said.
When even the first ancient god stepped forward.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
The ancient god struck three times in succession at the beginning, and the sound was loud. Then the speed slowed down, but the sound of the drum continued. After ringing the drum twelve times, the ancient god tried to strike the tenth time.
Three times, unfortunately, the drumsticks hit the drum surface, but no sound was made.
"Twelve rings, just barely, I probably won't be able to pass this second round of assessment." King Gu's voice sounded in Jian Wushuang's heart.
"Oh?" Jian Wushuang's heart moved.
He could also see that the Beast King's drum was not easy to beat. The first ancient god tried his best but only managed to ring twelve times.
Next, one by one the ancient gods came forward and beat the Beast King's drum one after another, but most of them stayed between the 13th and 18th beats. Until the one who performed extremely well in the first round of assessment, he never
The blond young man lying on the ground stepped forward. The blond young man tried his best to beat the beast king's drum twenty-one times.
This is also the first among many ancient gods to ring twenty times.
After the blond young man rang twenty times, the indifferent man in charge of the assessment couldn't help but glance at him and nodded slightly.
Finally, Jian Wushuang came on stage.
Taking a deep breath, Jian Wushuang also came to the front of the Beast King Gu.
"Jian Wushuang, this Beast King Drum is not uncommon in the ancient sacred land. Not only in this ancient royal city, but also in some ancient god tribes, there are Beast King Drums. Therefore, these ancient gods who participated in the assessment have all played the Beast King Drum once.
I also know how to grasp the power within it, but you are different. This is your first time coming into contact with the Beast King Drum, and you don’t know how to control the power, so when you start playing the drum later, don’t hold back any reservations, and use all the power of the ancient gods.
Maybe the more you beat this beast king's drum, the better." King Gu said.
"I understand." Jian Wushuang nodded.
After taking a deep breath, Jian Wushuang took the drumstick, and then the power of the ancient gods surged through his body.
"Boom!"
The first time he struck the Beast King Drum, Jian Wushuang was not very coherent at first like other ancient gods. After he struck it only once, he paused for a moment, but the sound was unusually rich.
As for Jian Wushuang, the moment he struck the drum surface, he sensed a huge resistance from the Beast King Drum.
"To break through this heavy resistance, beat the beast king's drum?" Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed, and then he continued to beat the drum.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
Four deep drum beats sounded in succession, and Jian Wushuang could also sense that the resistance on the Beast King's drum was getting stronger and stronger.
"No matter how much it is, just do your best."
Jian Wushuang gritted his teeth, and the ancient god's power immediately reached its limit, and then he swung the drum head arrogantly.
I only heard the sound of thick drums one after another in the martial arts arena.
In the blink of an eye, Jian Wushuang had sounded the sound twenty times.
But at this point, the resistance on the Beast King's drum had reached an extremely alarming level, and Jian Wushuang sensed that he didn't have much of the ancient god's power left.
"I see, no wonder you say that I don't know how to control power. When I played the Beast King's drum before, I actually didn't need to use so much ancient god's power. I could also beat the beast king's drum with the extra power of the ancient gods.
, it’s just wasted, and after ringing it twenty times now, at least more than 50% of my ancient god’s power has been wasted.” Jian Wushuang shook his head and smiled, but he didn’t care.
Waste is waste, anyway, he has already struck twenty times, and then he continues to use the remaining power of the ancient god to strike the drum head.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
Another four rings, and by the fifth ring, Jian Wushuang's ancient god's power was completely exhausted. The drumsticks hit the drum surface, but no sound was made.
Jian Wushuang finally stopped at twenty-four rings.
"Jian Wushuang, in fact, with the purity of your bloodline and the strength of your ancient god's power, if you are sure of your power and don't waste so much ancient god's power, you can beat this beast king's drum twenty times.
Eight times, or even thirty times." King Gu's voice sounded in Jian Wushuang's heart.
"Haha, indeed, but it doesn't matter, as long as you can pass this test." Jian Wushuang smiled, not caring at all.
However, many of the ancient gods participating in the assessment, including the blond young man who had previously struck the Beast King's drum twenty-one times, all looked at Jian Wushuang with their eyes wide open and full of astonishment.