The leader of the old man said calmly: "With your level, if you participate in the assessment of the Eighteen Big Macs, I think you are destined to become a laughing stock.
It's better to just give up on your own.
I have no grievances or grudges against you, and I am not targeting you.
Of course, if you insist on taking the assessment.
also.
Just pass my test."
No one gives up.
joke.
These are the top geniuses in the world of killing gods.
How could you doubt yourself just because of a word from these people?
They want to prove themselves.
Let these messengers take back their lives.
"No more nonsense!"
The old man waved his hand.
A huge drum appeared.
"My test is simple.
No matter what method you use.
As long as you can beat this drum, you will pass the test."
The old man said calmly.
What?
Although it seems simple, it is actually more difficult.
I'm not stupid enough to think that this drum is so easy to beat.
"There are quite a few of you, so don't waste your time.
Who comes first?"
The old man glanced at everyone and asked coldly.
Everyone was hesitant.
I don’t know what’s so weird about this drum.
So I want to see others try it.
In this way, you can get a reference.
Ling Xiao also had the same idea.
But I saw that no one wanted to go up.
He scratched his head and said, "How about I come first?"
He walked towards the drum.
No matter what kind of test this is.
He felt that with his ability, he should be able to handle it.
Although the first one out was a bit risky indeed.
But just think of it as a beginning.
"Is it that boy?"
Yujie laughed: "Is that guy an idiot? The first one to go up could have passed the test, but he probably won't!"
"It's just that if you go up without knowing anything, you are just asking for failure!"
Qin Feng also nodded and said.
Many people think Ling Xiao is stupid.
However, there is no need for them to stop it.
They also have to thank Ling Xiao.
If Ling Xiao can't go up.
Then they may have to go up.
Ling Xiao stepped forward and opened the Tai Chi Eye.
Look carefully at the structure of this drum.
It was just as he thought.
There is a sacred pattern array on this drum.
You must have a certain level of talent to be able to knock it out.
Ling Xiao hit the drum head with a palm!
Tai Chi Shinto is not used.
There is no use of the Five Elements Shinto either.
It is simply done with physical strength.
In this way, others cannot see his true identity.
"Bang!"
A huge roar sounded.
The sound of the drum resounded throughout the square.
Ling Xiao smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, it's very simple!"
At this time, the eighteen envoys were stunned.
Passed this test so easily.
Even in other divine realms, they have never seen anyone able to do it.Μ.
This kid is weird!
"Congratulations, you passed the test!"
The old man said loudly.
But I was thinking in my heart, I must pay close attention to this kid.
Looking at the entire Discord God Realm, he has never met anyone who can beat this drum so easily.
Either this person's talent is too terrible.
Or there is something special about it.
No matter what, pay attention.
"Damn! You scared me!
I thought it would be so hard!"
"That guy must have been at the bottom in the primary election, and he just passed. Then I can definitely beat the drum!"
"Hahaha, it seems that this test is much simpler than the test of Lord Jinluan!"
Many people laughed.
They all think so.
It has to be said that Ling Xiao's previous preliminary election made these people feel confident.
However, the master of Jinluan Palace frowned.
He could feel that the drum was not simple.
If you want to be successful, your talent must not be low.
"Next one!"
"I come!"
"I'll do it!"
"I'll go first!"
...
Compared to the situation just now where no one dared to go.
This time, everyone is rushing to get in.
This surprised the eighteen envoys.
Is it possible that these people in the Killing God Realm are as talented as Ling Xiao?
Is it possible that they all really made a mistake?
Everyone lined up to deal with it and rushed to beat the drum.
Ling Xiao stood behind and smiled.
I'm afraid someone will be disappointed.
A handsome young man walked up to the drum.
Then he punched the drum head.
He wanted to imitate Ling Xiao and beat this drum easily.
But the moment my fist hit the drum head.
His expression suddenly changed.
A terrifying impact bounced back from the drum head.
"not good!"
He screamed.
Then a force blew him away.
Drum, not moving at all!
No sound!
Instead, he flew away!
And he was seriously injured.
"how come!"
"This is impossible!"
"What's going on!"
Everyone was stunned.
Wasn't it easy for Ling Xiao to play the drum just now?
Why is this person so difficult?
This guy not only didn't ring a bell.
Instead, he was shocked and injured.
What's going on?
"Eliminate, move on to the next one!"
The old man said coldly.
The eighteen divine envoys all breathed a sigh of relief.
I thought everyone was like Ling Xiao.
Now it seems that I have thought too much.
Ling Xiao is just too special.
"I don't accept it!"
The eliminated young man shouted loudly.
"What are you dissatisfied with?"
There was a killing intent in the old man's eyes.
The young man said bravely: "Senior, this test is unfair.
The boy beat the drum so easily and was not attacked.
Why is the drum still not ringing when I am so miserable?"
"Are you questioning me?
Or are you questioning the eighteen messengers?"
The old man's eyes showed cold murderous intent.
"I'm not questioning you.
It’s really something fishy.”
The young man said unwillingly.
"Well, I'll tell you why!
Because your talent is too poor!
My testing has always been based on talent.
As long as your talent is up to standard, you can beat this drum.
It’s just that the time and intensity used are different.”
The old man said coldly: "It seems that you are still not convinced?
OK, I'll give you a chance.
If you can defeat him.
I will make an exception for you.
If you can't beat it.
die!"
The old man glanced at Ling Xiao and said, "Little guy, can you do me a favor?
Let these fools know the fairness of our assessment."
“Happy to oblige!”
Ling Xiao smiled and said.
Establish a good relationship with these envoys.
There will naturally be benefits in the future.
"Hmph, this guy is only a third-level virtual god.
I am a fifth-level virtual god.
He still wants to defeat me, dream!"
The young man was very confident and felt that this was his chance to join the 18 Big Macs.
"Stop talking nonsense and let's get started!"
The old man said coldly.
Everyone gave way.
The two stood in the middle of the square.
"Boy, I'm sorry, I must prove that I am the one who can enter the Eighteen Big Macs!"
The young man snorted coldly.
Immediately, all the strength in his body exploded.