Su Luoyan's master is a middle-aged beautiful woman and the mistress of Qingyue Palace.
She was very kind and her attitude towards Wang Fan was very good, without any hint of arrogance.
Wang Fan and Master Su Luoyan only talked for a short while, and with the melodious sound of a bell, an old man landed on the platform in the center of the square.
At this moment, the noisy scene suddenly became silent, and everyone looked at the old man with burning eyes.
They all knew that this old man was the instructor of Yunqing Academy, and his appearance also meant that the assessment of Yunqing Academy was about to begin.
Sure enough, after the old man stepped onto the battlefield, he glanced at everyone present and said loudly,
"The first test is to beat the drum. Only those who can beat the drum three times can advance to the next round. Those who fail will be eliminated."
"Here, I would also like to remind everyone to do what you can, otherwise your life will be in danger."
The old man didn't say any nonsense. With the sound of his voice, he raised his hand and a huge bronze drum appeared on the battlefield.
This skin bone is extremely huge, with a diameter of three meters.
The leather drum exudes a vicissitudes of life and ancient atmosphere, and the atmosphere also contains a very heavy evil spirit, giving people a huge pressure.
The geniuses looked at this giant drum and were a little stunned at first, and then their expressions became serious.
No one thought that the first round of assessment would be like this, and according to what the old man said, it might even be life-threatening.
Not far away, the eight Yunqing Academy students all looked at the young geniuses in the intermediate domain with some amusement. They even cast two glances at Wang Fan, with a touch of disdain in them.
The owners of these two glances are naturally Xia Li and Gai Teng.
Wang Fan felt their gazes and was a little speechless. He didn't seem to know these two guys, why did they all seem to be hostile to him.
Just when he was a little confused, Yue Ru among the eight people looked at her, smiled sweetly, and blinked.
Wang Fan touched his nose, smiled back, and looked away.
"Senior brother, it seems that senior sister is really interested in you. You are so charming." Hua Yurou also noticed this scene and couldn't help but giggle.
Wang Fan was speechless and ignored him.
"I'll go first." At this moment, a voice came from the crowd, and then a burly young man appeared on the battlefield.
This burly young man had his upper body exposed, and his muscles were clearly defined, giving him a sense of strength. His bronze skin seemed to be filled with explosive power, capable of destroying everything.
He stood there like a wild beast, which matched the drum quite well.
"Man Qing, the genius of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, is said to be born with divine power and is extremely powerful. This round of tests should not put any pressure on him."
"I really didn't expect that the first one to take the stage would be Man Qing, which is quite interesting."
Looking at this person, everyone started talking, and it was obvious that many people knew his identity.
Man Qing didn't seem to hear those comments. The aura on his body began to gather crazily, and the spiritual energy in his body began to surge crazily.
At this moment, everyone could clearly see that there seemed to be a tyrannical force swimming violently in his body, filling every part of his body.
A monstrous coercion spread out from Man Qing's body. At a certain moment, he suddenly roared, his right fist turned into a fist, and then he hit the leather drum hard.
Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts trembled.
Some people were even thinking whether this leather drum would be exploded by Man Qing's punch.
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In the trembling eyes of everyone, Man Qing's iron fist soon landed on the leather drum.
There was a heavy bang, the giant drum trembled, and terrifying sound waves surged out from the skin drum, as if it was going to destroy everything.
Fortunately, a formation restriction was placed on the battle platform, which blocked most of the drum sound, so that it did not affect the crowd below. However, Man Qing, who was on the battle platform, felt a little uncomfortable.
His face turned pale in an instant, as if he was under some huge pressure, and even his burly body couldn't help but take a step back.
However, after taking a step back, his expression suddenly turned ferocious, he stepped forward again and punched out.
There was another bang, and the trembling drum sound became even more violent. Man Qing groaned and backed away again, with blood even overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
However, he still gritted his teeth, stepped forward suddenly, and punched for the third time.
Bang!
When the third punch landed, the violent drum sound turned into reality and surged crazily towards Man Qing's body.
Under that violent attack, Man Qing was blasted straight away, blood spurting out from his mouth.
He fell heavily on the fighting platform, but quickly got up, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to breathe with his eyes closed.
Everyone in the audience looked at this scene, and their expressions became extremely solemn.
Is this drum really that scary?
As powerful as Man Qing, he was hit hard after three rings?
The most important thing is, has Man Qing passed the first round of assessment?
At this moment, some geniuses who were preparing to take part in the assessment could not help but have the idea of giving up.
"Man Qing, passed the assessment, next one." At this moment, the old man's voice suddenly came out, causing the scene to become quiet.
Next, the second person walked out quickly.
However, this person was not as lucky as Man Qing. He only rang twice and was already knocked out, unconscious and eliminated from the game.
As for the third person, it was even more miserable. He only sounded the drum once and was directly shocked to death by the sound of the drum. He died tragically on the spot.
Following the death of this third person, for a while, no one dared to take the stage again.
Some geniuses who were still hesitating whether to give it a try gritted their teeth and chose to give up.
One blow and he died?
This made them feel very heavy, as if a shadow had been cast.
"Senior brother, I'll go first." As another person walked off the stage and was eliminated, Hua Yurou smiled sweetly at Wang Fan and stepped onto the stage.
The moment she walked to the drum, she saw a bright white light glowing around her body, and the white light seemed to have condensed a piece of armor on her body.
At this moment, Hua Yurou's entire temperament changed, she looked so sacred, so holy.
She clenched her fist and punched it out three times in a row.
The sound of the drums lingered and turned into terrifying invisible waves, which violently agitated her body, causing her body to retreat crazily, and even cracks appeared in the armor formed on her body.
Immediately afterwards, a clicking sound was heard, the armor shattered, and her figure began to kick back.
She took a full eight steps back and then stabilized her figure.
Seeing this scene, there was an uproar at the scene.
Because Hua Yurou was the first person so far to ring three times without being injured, which shocked the whole audience.
Not long after Hua Yurou passed the first round, Zhong Wuhua also appeared on the battlefield.
She seemed even more relaxed than Hua Yurou, unscathed, and successfully entered the next round.
Wang Fan was not surprised. Zhong Wuhua's cultivation level was already higher than Hua Yurou's, so there was nothing wrong with such a performance.
