Ling Tian handed over the assessment order and came to the first war drum.
In the stands, Qin Jinghui frowned with a complicated expression.
Ling Tian glanced in the direction of Qin Jinghui, and then turned the Chaos Scripture around.
The power of pure chaos surged out of his body and lingered around his arms.
Punch out and beat the war drum.
Boom!
The deafening sound of war drums came out, which was exciting.
The terrifying power, with a terrible penetrating power, bombarded the war drums one after another.
Boom! Boom! Boom...
The war drums sounded in unison, one beat drowning out the other.
"Nine rings! This is the real sound of nine rings, which is exciting!"
"I didn't expect that in today's assessment, someone who can beat the nine-sided war drum will appear."
"Have you noticed that this person's cultivation level is not high, he is just a low-ranking holy king!"
The crowds in the surrounding stands looked excited as they listened to the exciting drumbeats.
Previously, Ling Nian had used one move to break the nine-sided war drum into two halves, making nine roaring sounds.
But this roaring sound is very different from the sound of war drums. It is harsh but not exciting.
The sound produced by Ling Tian's drumming was completely different.
Inspiring and exciting!
But it's not over yet!
Ling Tian retracted his palm and clenched his fist.
boom!
Nine war drums exploded at the same time.
In an instant, it turned into powder.
Seeing this, the expressions of the nine black-armored Holy Emperors suddenly changed.
The noise in the surrounding stands suddenly stopped.
Even Su Yishan, the lord of Zishan County City, was shocked.
First the nine war drums are sounded, and then all nine drums are shattered!
Being able to do this does not mean how strong Ling Tian is.
It's that his control of power has reached its ultimate level.
"Maybe the assessment of the Eighteen-sided War Drum is more suitable for me."
Ling Tian slowly turned around and grinned in the direction of the stand where Qin Jinghui was.
Qin Jinghui felt Ling Tian's gaze and his fat body trembled.
I couldn't help but tremble all over.
Just like what Qin Jinghui said before, Ling Tian has beaten the nine war drums and can be proud.
However, Ling Tian was only proud for a moment.
After saying a word, he slowly turned around.
He walked towards Wu Wenlong, Ling Nian and others.
It's also the Shattered Nine-sided War Drum, but his situation is different from Ling Tian's.
The nine war drums have been beaten, and there is no dispute about passing the assessment.
Now, the question is once again thrown to Su Yishan, the lord of Zishan County City.
"In one assessment, two sets of war drums were damaged..."
Su Yishan reacted and was immediately speechless.
Every war drum is a royal weapon.
The nine drums are integrated into one, and their power is comparable to that of a holy weapon.
Two sets, eighteen war drums.
Its value exceeds one thousand tungsten stones.
After an assessment, both sets of war drums were destroyed.
This loss is certainly nothing to Futian Palace.
But for Su Yishan, it will not be easy to deal with Futian Palace in the future.
"Lord City Lord, don't you think you don't have a third set of war drums?"
Ling Tian had come to Ling Nian's side. Seeing that Su Yishan was still there, he asked a little embarrassed.
It wasn't that he was afraid of Su Yishan's embarrassment, but the remaining six people in Wujiabao had not yet participated in the assessment.
If the Wujiabao six people lost this rare assessment opportunity because of him and Ling Nian, then he would feel a little guilty.
"Any more?"
Su Yishan was a little unsure and looked at the nine black-armored Holy Emperors.
"Back to the city lord, I have another trick."
One of the black-armored Holy Emperors replied, "However, this set is already damaged, and the difficulty of beating the five-sided war drum may be reduced."
"Take it out."
How can Su Yishan care now?
It deserves so much.
When I heard that there was another set of war drums, I couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
The nine black-armored Holy Emperors took out the last set of war drums and the assessment continued.
This set of war drums has been completely damaged.
Anti-penetration ability has declined.
As a result, the difficulty of beating the five-sided war drum for those who were tested later became much lower.
Six people from Wujiabao participated in the assessment, and three of them succeeded in beating the five-sided war drum.
Even the three people who failed the examination still sounded the drums of war on all sides.
Half an hour later, all those with assessment orders had finished drumming.
Sixty-seven people have gathered on one side of the square.
Sixty-seven people passed the assessment, more than in every previous session.
Among them, there is certainly the reason that the average strength of the people taking this assessment is stronger than before.
But at the same time, there is also the factor that the last set of war drums is damaged, making it less difficult to beat the five-sided war drums.
"So be it."
Su Yishan sighed lightly and didn't bother to worry about it anymore.
There were too many unexpected situations in this assessment.
First, Mu Feng and his Holy Spirit Guard watched the battle, and then Ling Nian broke the war drum with his palm.
Later, Ling Tian smashed the second set of war drums.
As a result, the difficulty of the remaining assessments had to be reduced.
Su Yishan simply collected his emotions and slowly walked towards the sixty-seven people who passed the examination.
With a wave of his hand, dozens of streams of light passed by and fell into the palms of sixty-seven people.
Ling Tian and others looked down and saw a dark token in their hands.
"This is the Black Armor Army reserve order, which symbolizes your identity as a member of the Black Armor Army reserve battalion."
Su Yishan glanced at the people who passed the examination and said calmly, "I will give you half an hour to say goodbye to your relatives and friends. After half an hour, I will personally escort you to the Bailian Jue Valley."
"The End of Hundred Refinements?"
Ling Tian was stunned for a moment, "Aren't you going to Futian City?"
"The Valley of Hundred Refinements is not far from Futian City."
Wu Wenlong stood beside Ling Tian and explained to Ling Tian in a low voice, "Members of the Black Armor Army's reserve battalion must go to Bailian Jue Valley for training. Only after becoming a formal member of the Black Armor Army can they have the opportunity to be stationed in Futian City.
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"Um……"
Ling Tian pondered for a while and suddenly became worried about Yao Yifei.
It doesn't matter to him whether he goes to Futian City or Bailian Jue Valley.
What he was worried about was whether Yao Yifei could go to the Valley of Hundred Refinements with him.
Many people in the square who passed the examination have gone to the stands to say goodbye to their relatives and friends.
Ling Tian took a step forward at this time and came to Su Yishan, "Lord City Lord, can I bring someone with me to the Bailian Jue Valley?"
"Of course not."
Su Yishan refused politely.
Rules are rules!
Even if Ling Tian shines in the assessment, it is impossible for him to change the rules.
Only members of the Black Armor Army reserve battalion and formal members of the Black Armor Army can enter the Valley of Hundred Refinements.
Ling Tian's face darkened, and his expression suddenly became complicated.
"Who are you going to bring? Maybe I can think of a way for you."
Seeing this, Su Yishan asked Ling Tian calmly.
He could see how talented Ling Tian was.
I think it is only a matter of time before Ling Tian becomes a formal member of the Black Armored Army.
But now, he was afraid that Ling Tian would suddenly regret it due to some factors and no longer planned to enter the Black Armor Army reserve camp.
This was a loss to the Black Armored Army, and a damaged set of war drums was wasted.
"my wife!"
Ling Tian felt slightly happy when he heard what Su Yishan said.
After saying that, he looked towards the stands and waved to Yao Yifei.
Seeing this, Yao Yifei walked towards Lingtian in the air.
Su Yishan looked sideways. When he saw Yao Yifei's figure, he was in a trance and stayed there, "Miss..."