Old Man Tianji’s passionate voice resounded throughout the world, seeming to have a magical power that made countless people feel excited.
Even those who came to watch seemed to have blood in their chests. The fortune of the Great Xia had already taken shape. Will a person of destiny be born?
Who is in charge of the future of Great Xia?
Old Man Tianji's expression remains the same as he looks at the endless figures below. This time, there are more than ten thousand people who have come to participate in the battle for the destiny list. The number of people who want to win the ancient fortune is still the same as in the past.
Most of these ten thousand people are at the ninth level of the Yuan Mansion. Without strength and confidence, they will not participate in the battle for the destiny list.
Although it seems like a lot, looking at the whole of Daxia, ten thousand people are just a drop in the ocean.
Moreover, among these people, they will still be eliminated continuously. They must first obtain tickets for the competition.
At this time, Old Man Tianji spoke again and said loudly: "At this moment, you can climb the ancient road of the Imperial Dynasty, reach the top and play the drums. You can beat them continuously. If the drums sound less than nine times, you can leave on your own."
Sound the drum, in the first level, there are too many people and many need to be eliminated.
The nine-sided giant drum on the ancient steps is extremely difficult to play. If you cannot play nine times, you are not even qualified to enter the ancient Daxia Dynasty.
Moreover, this giant drum can be beaten continuously, but it is impossible to interrupt the sound of the drum. The sound of the drum is interrupted, and subsequent soundings have no effect.
More than ten thousand people strolled out one after another, and figures stepped onto the ninety-nine steps with solemnity. No one walked in the air. They all walked on the ancient road step by step. This is a tribute to the ancient times.
Respect for the road.
Finally, the first person climbed up the ninety-nine steps and walked to the giant drum in the middle. The robe on his body was blowing, and a powerful breath filled the air from him, keeping pace with the giant drum.
One step away, his body seemed to be covered with a layer of divine armor, and his whole body was filled with a terrifying sharpness, as if he was a divine weapon.
"It's Wang Jue. He was the first to play the drum. He wanted to tell everyone that he, Wang Jue, wants to be first." The crowd's eyes fell on this person.
Wang Jue, the genius of the Wang family in Bingzhou City, is ranked sixth on the destiny list. He is one of the most powerful contenders for the top three in the destiny list, a strong seed.
At this moment, Wang Jue's fist seemed to turn into silver white, and he suddenly blasted forward. In an instant, a thumping sound was heard, and the sound of drums shook the sky.
The terrifying strong wind blew Wang Jue's long hair, the giant drum kept ringing, nine times in a row, and a terrifying force bombarded Wang Jue. However, he stood there unmoving, as strong as an ancient pine.
"Fight for destiny, then, starting from the sound of the drum, how can we lag behind others?" Wang Jue's voice fell, and after nine rings, his fist blasted out again, with extremely terrifying vigor.
The crowd saw the terrifying power striking at Wang Jue crazily, and the drum beat three more times, but his fist blasted out again, and the frantic airflow seemed to lift Wang Jue's entire body.
Another punch came out, and he stepped forward, standing in front of the giant drum, letting the wind of terror hit him, but his heart remained unchanged.
The people next to him looked at Wang Jue. They were about to play the drum, but they seemed to have forgotten to take action, and their hearts were shocked.
Finally, Wang Jue sounded the drum eighteen times, and the sound continued, echoing between heaven and earth.
"Eighteen drums are played, so powerful. According to historical records, in the battle for the destiny list of the Great Xia Dynasty, if the drums are played for eighteen times, the top ten seats can almost be locked." Everyone secretly thought, this prince, when he entered,
Then he sounded the drum to demonstrate and let everyone in the world witness his determination as a king.
On the ancient road in the void, the members of the Wang family smiled and showed a look of satisfaction. They started fighting from the beginning. This is the king's heart.
Fighting for destiny, then, starts with beating the drum.
After Wang Jue, people started to play drums one after another. However, most of them were under fifteen drums. Only occasionally, a very few people could break through fifteen drums. Many of those people were already on the destiny list.
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As for the eighteen-ring man, he was never born again.
There were more than ten thousand people, and even if there were nine giant drums, one of the drums would have to pass through thousands of people, which would take a lot of time. However, everyone was extremely quiet and appeared to be extremely patient.
There is only one time in three years. Even if it is the sound of the entrance drum, they should cherish it.
Starting from the sound of the drum, the geniuses have already begun to compete.
Of course, there are also many people who beat the drum for less than nine times, making endless sounds of loneliness and leaving unwillingly.
They came to participate in the battle for the destiny list with endless yearning, but they were eliminated when they entered. Of course they were unwilling to do so, but the reality is so cruel.
After that, someone else sounded the drum seventeen times, which made many people marvel. It turned out that this person was actually the ninth person on the destiny list, Qianjue League, Li Yu.
"Half of the people have less than nine rings. This drum, the nine-sided giant drum, is so terrifying." Fan Le stared at the big drum in front of him and secretly thought, more than half of the people who were eliminated were actually shocked. This ratio is shocking.
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After all, not many of the people who came to participate were just cheating, and they all had strong confidence in their own abilities.
"Nineteen rings..."
At this moment, a thunderous drum sound came out. Fan Le's mouth had not yet been closed, and he stared at a figure in the sky. Half of the people could only play nine or nineteen drums, how terrifying.
"Di Feng!" Qin Wentian stared at that person.
"It's Wang Cang." The others exclaimed. The fifth person on the destiny list, Wang Cang, also has the surname Wang. He surpassed Wang Jue and became the first Wang Jue. They didn't know that, in fact, Wang Cang,
His surname is not Wang.
"Wang Cang is so strong. I wonder if anyone can break his record."
"Ouyang Zhen went up, but surprisingly, there were only seventeen rings."
Qin Wentian saw a person next to Di Feng ringing seventeen times. He should have been dazzling, but was overpowered by Wang Cang.
Ouyang Zhen is a proud figure of the Ouyang family, ranking tenth on the destiny list.
Although this drumming cannot represent the final ranking, after all, it is also a kind of competition, especially when Wang Jue takes the lead, everyone is unwilling to lag behind.
Next, those powerful people took action one after another.
Yang Fan, Zhaixing Mansion, sixteen rings.
Zhao Lie of Tianyan Sect, sixteen rings.
Huajia Huafeng, fifteen rings.
Duan Qingshan, sixteen rings.
"Shi Potian is about to take action." At this moment, countless people's eyes focused on one person, that was Shi Potian of the Shi family.
Shi Potian took action and sounded the drum twenty times, once again setting a new record.
"As expected, the people of the Shi family who have the blood of ancient demons are terrifying." Everyone thought secretly in their hearts.
In this battle for the destiny list, Wang Chen and Shi Potian are undoubtedly the two people with the highest voices.
On the big day, King Chen and the Shi family broke the sky. Who can compete with them?
"The man in black robe?"
At this time, Qin Wentian saw a man in black robe walking up the stairs, and his eyes couldn't help but flicker. Is this the man in black robe who practiced magic skills that day?
I saw the demonic power billowing from the man in black robes. He slapped his palm, as if there were black palm prints rolling over him. The drum beat violently and trembled, nine times in a row.
However, this did not attract the attention of others. It was not until the man in black robe played the drum for fifteen times that some people started to look at him.
The sixteenth and seventeenth sounds were played, and everyone looked over there. However, at this moment, the man in black robe stopped and put his arms down. He clearly still had energy left, but he gave up and walked away.
Chao Qian seemed not to care about the outcome.
"He actually practices magic. I have never heard of such a person before. I am afraid he is a dark horse figure."
"Moreover, he was wearing a black robe, obviously deliberately trying to hide his identity."
"King Chen, King Chen of the Great Sun, finally takes action." The crowd saw another person walking up. It was King Chen, the second person on the destiny list. This time Hua Taixu did not participate in the battle. I wonder who can become King Chen.
opponent.
The light of the sun was so dazzling that King Chen played the drum, which did not disappoint everyone. Like Shi Potian, he played the drum twenty times.
"Tombwind, he came here unexpectedly. I heard that he almost died three days ago."
I saw Tombwind standing in front of a huge drum on the left, and after beating nine times, he walked forward without caring about what others thought.
Even so, no one dares to look down upon Tomb Wind. No one dares to do so. The most terrifying thing about him is his poison.
Even King Chen and Shi Potian should be cautious if they face Tomb Wind directly.
After that, someone else attracted everyone's attention and sounded the drum eighteen times. That person was Situ Po, a talented person of the Juesheng Sword Sect.
At this time, Qin Wentian turned his eyes and looked not far away. Mo Qingcheng seemed to be aware of it, a playful look flashed out of the corner of his eyes, and then he walked forward.
Qin Wentian and the others also strolled out, climbing the ancient steps of Daxia step by step.
Lined up in a row, they stood in front of a huge drum.
"It's Zhan Chen. He's about to take action. He's following Mo Qingcheng. He obviously remains obsessed with Mo Qingcheng."
"Who is that woman? She is so beautiful. Although she is inferior to Mo Qingcheng, she is like an iceberg and snow lotus, surpassing many beauties." Everyone saw Yun Mengyi. However, although Yun Mengyi is famous in the unparalleled world, she has a broad vision.
Xia, very few people know her.
"Xuan Yan, Xuan Yan also went up at this time."
"What a feast of beauties."
Mo Qingcheng, Yun Mengyi, and Xuan Yan actually went up at the same time.
Moreover, Zhan Chen is still here.
Apart from that, the few people in the middle were a real eyesore.
Qin Wentian, Ouyang Kuangsheng, Chu Mang, Fan Le, Bailu Jing.
There are nine people in total, occupying exactly nine giant drums.
"Fat man, let me see how loud you can do this time." Xuan Yan whispered. It was obvious that she was talking to Fan Le.
Fan Le felt a little guilty. The situation this time seemed different from last time.
What made the crowd feel quite interesting was that these nine people actually took action at the same time. In an instant, nine giant drums sounded in unison.
Crazy air currents swept the world, Qin Wentian's punch was so terrifying, and there were nine ancient sounds in succession. However, no one paid attention to him, because most people's eyes were on Zhan Chen and Mo Qingcheng.
Occasionally, some people will pay attention to Yun Mengyi and Xuan Yan.
The crowd saw Zhan Chen bathed in golden light, slashing wildly with terrifying swords. Not long after, the drum beat had already sounded fifteen times, and his momentum remained the same. Obviously, he still had some strength left.
Mo Qingcheng had stopped. She only rang nine times and then did not continue. However, she did not leave for the time being, and the people behind her did not urge her. It was also a kind of enjoyment to take a few more glances.
Fan Le, Chu Mang, Ouyang Kuangsheng, and Bai Lu Jing stopped one after another. The ones who rang the most were Bai Lu Jing and Chu Mang, who rang sixteen times.
Xuan Yan summoned up her strength and rang seventeen times, which was amazing.
But they soon discovered that there were three more people who did not stop. Even the beautiful woman on the right who looked like an iceberg and a snow lotus was still continuing. She actually rang the eighteen bells and struck out with a sword, as if she was born from the sky.
"What's going on? The people in this round are so strong?"
Xuan Yan has seventeen rings and Yun Mengyi has eighteen rings.
Zhan Chen and Qin Wentian had also played eighteen drums, but they were still continuing, and the sound of the drums was filled with tit-for-tat.
Zhan Chen sneered, drew out all nine swords, shouted angrily, nineteen strikes, and it seemed that he wanted to hit today's record, twenty strikes.
But when the sound was heard, the overwhelming power made Zhan Chen's eyes seem to close.
Qin Wentian's expression was solemn, the blood in his body was surging, and his strength was unparalleled. He punched out again, as if all the endless power in the world had converged and collapsed on the giant drum.
"Boom!" Nineteen rings, life.
"How is this possible?"
Many people showed incredulous looks. It was the first time they saw two people who surpassed the eighteenth ring, faintly facing each other, and they were competing with Zhan Chen!
PS: The battle for the destiny list has finally begun. Qin Wentian is fighting for destiny. Wuhen called for a recommendation vote. All brothers who have votes voted, thank you all! (To be continued)