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The lieutenants of the army gradually came to the school grounds and lined up neatly without any disorder. The only sounds in the entire school grounds were the rustling of footsteps and the sound of armor floating.
Lin Feng looked at the sergeant in the school field, feeling slightly stern in his heart.
I saw an endless field of sergeants arranged in three major camps, turning into three huge square formations without any tilt. The sunlight fell on the three-color armor, refracting dazzling light and piercing the eyes.
Three armored soldiers, bronze soldiers, silver soldiers, gold soldiers.
The gold armor is at the front, and the bronze armor is at the end. The level is clear at a glance.
The general's armor that Duan Tianlang was wearing was jet-black in color, breathtaking and filled with a chilling and chilling aura, making it intimidating.
"Sand, sand, sand!"
Footsteps came one after another, and a row of bronze warriors were seen carrying war drums in their hands, heading towards the front of the soldiers. The war drum was as tall as a man and very heavy. It took four bronze warriors to lift it.
"boom."
A heavy sound came out. The bronze warriors raised the drums and placed them in front of the soldiers. Behind them, bronze warriors continued to lift the drums out and then placed them on the ground. The roaring sounds continued. The earth was slightly shaken.
There are five rows of nine war drums in each row, arranged from front to back, just like five straight rows, with nine war drums on each straight line.
"What is this doing?"
Lin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't know why these bronze warriors took out the war drums. However, many others were very calm, as if they were used to it, and their eyes shone with excitement, eager to try.
"Today it is rare that the two major academies and other young talents come here to go to the battlefield. It is up to you to beat the war drum. In addition, I have another news to announce. This expedition, Prince Sirius will be the commander, and I will be the deputy commander. My sister Duan Xinye is in charge. She is also here today and will go to the battlefield with everyone. Whoever beats the more war drums today will be responsible for guarding Xinye. "
Duan Wuya said indifferently, and then, a beautiful figure walked out from behind the curtain of the Chinese army. Even though she was wearing armor, her face could not be hidden. It was Princess Duan Xinye.
Everyone's eyes were fixed. Princess Duan Xinye is the deputy commander? Why is this
However, no matter the reason, there was excitement in the eyes of those young talents. Whoever beats the most war drums can become the personal guard of Her Highness the Princess. This opportunity to get close is too rare.
Lin Feng's eyes flickered uncertainly, Duan Tianlang is the commander
Lin Feng now doesn't understand what is the relationship between Duan Wuya and Duan Tianlang, and what is his intention in letting Duan Xinye serve as deputy commander
"Which five people come first?"
Duan Tianlang shouted, and suddenly, someone's figure flashed, directly in front of the war drum, and said: "I would like to come first."
In just an instant, people were already standing in front of the five rows of war drums.
The bodies of the five people moved at the same time, and powerful auras bloomed from their bodies, which was extremely cold.
"boom!"
A man's fist flew out and hit the war drum. The war drum buzzed, but it remained motionless. There was even a hint of rebound, causing him to step back slightly and groan.
Suddenly, the man's face became extremely ugly and red. He lowered his head and quietly returned to his seat. Unexpectedly, he didn't even beat a war drum.
The second man's eyes sank, with a bit more solemnity, and he punched out with a violent punch. With a buzzing sound, the war drum exploded, and there was also a hint of anger in the man's eyes. With excitement, without any pause, the man punched out again, and the second war drum exploded again, and the roar was exciting.
Beating the war drums does not mean simply beating the war drums, but letting the war drums burst. Only the buzzing of the exploding war drums can inspire military morale.
Beating war drums, also known as point generals, only soldiers with a certain status are qualified to beat the drums. This is also the time when soldiers establish their prestige. The more war drums they beat, the more they can awe the soldiers and gain military morale.
However, when this man sounded the third war drum, he did not smash the war drum, and his face could not help but reveal a look of decadence.
After that, the third person sounded three war drums, the fourth person sounded two war drums, and the fifth person only sounded three war drums.
When they returned to their respective seats, bronze warriors immediately came out and filled up the war drums. There were still five rows, each with nine war drums.
Lin Feng's eyes flickered as he stared at the war drum. He found that there seemed to be some rules to the drum beating. Generally speaking, people with the second level of Lingwu Realm could beat two war drums, and people with the third level of Lingwu Realm could beat two war drums. The sound of three-sided war drums and nine-sided war drums seems to correspond to the ninth level of Lingwu.
Of course, this is not absolute. For example, a person who was at the third level of the Lingwu Realm just sounded two war drums, and the first person, who was at the first level of the Lingwu Realm, did not beat a single war drum.
"Who else is coming next?"
Duan Wuya glanced at the crowd with a faint smile and said again.
"I'll go." Yuan Shan stood up next to Lin Feng and stepped towards the war drum.
"Brother Yuan, I'm with you." Duan Feng stepped out and followed Yuan Shan forward.
In just a moment, five people gathered in front of the war drum.
War drums buzzed again. The strongest among the five, who was at the fourth level of the Lingwu Realm, beat the war drums on all sides, and the man also left with a smile.
Yuan Shan, who was at the third level of the Lingwu Realm, beat the three war drums, and Duan Feng, who was at the second level of the Lingwu Realm, but what was shocking was that he also beat the three war drums, which made many people look at him with admiration.
There were many changes in the crowd, but no one could beat the five war drums.
At this moment, a figure stood up and said to the crowd at Tianyi Academy, "I am the butcher of the Holy Academy, Tianyi Academy, who would like to compete."
"Butcher!"
Lin Feng looked at the big man in front of him and his eyes narrowed slightly. In the past, Butcher was a disciple of Yunhai Sect like him, but now he was standing in the camp of Xueyue Holy Academy.
The eyes of everyone in Tianyi Academy and Xueyue Holy Courtyard were shining brightly, and Xueyue Holy Courtyard began to provoke.
"Are all Tianyi Academy cowards?"
The butcher couldn't help but sneer when he saw no one answered from Tianyi Academy.
"A shameless rebel can still speak out bravely."
Lin Feng said coldly, which made the butcher's eyes narrow, and then his eyes fell on Lin Feng.
"The winner will prosper, the loser will perish. The law of the jungle is the law of martial arts. The Heavenly Wolf King destroyed the Yunhai Sect because the Yunhai Sect was weak. Of course I must follow the general trend. This is called knowing the current affairs and being a hero."
The butcher said coldly, staring at Lin Feng: "Lin Feng, if you are willing to join Xue Yue, I will intercede with the Sirius King, and maybe the prince will be willing to take you in."
"A rebel can be so righteous." Lin Feng looked at the butcher with a cold tone. Then he turned his eyes and landed on a man wearing a bronze mask: "You go."
"Okay." The man in the bronze mask nodded slightly, stepped out, looked at the butcher indifferently, and said, "I'll do it."
After that, his figure walked straight to the war drum.
The butcher's eyes darkened, and with a quick step, he also came to the war drum and said, "Who comes first?"
"You first." The man in the bronze mask said indifferently. The butcher nodded slightly, arched his body, and then took a step forward.
"boom!"
A crackling sound shook the eardrums of the crowd, and the first war drum was directly turned into pieces.
The butcher kept moving, Kuangba's fist pointed directly forward, and the second and third war drums exploded instantly, and the sound of the explosion was shocking.
"drink."
The Butcher finished it in one breath, shouted loudly, punched out again, and the fourth war drum shattered.
"crack."
The Butcher stepped hard on the ground, punched out with both fists, and the fifth war drum that no one had shaken shattered again.
Then, the Butcher seemed to still have some energy left, his steps turned slightly, his body spiraled out, and his whole body collided towards the sixth war drum.
"Buzz, buzz!"
The war drum trembled endlessly, and a round of space ripples emerged. The powerful force of the shock bounced the butcher's body back a hundred meters, but the war drum also had cracks.
"At the fifth level of Lingwu Realm, he almost beat the sixth war drum. He is worthy of being a former genius of Yunhai Sect. Unfortunately, he is a traitor."
Lin Feng looked at the cracked war drum and whispered, but he didn't care. Now, in his eyes, the fifth level of spiritual martial arts cultivation was nothing. The tyrant sword would teach the butcher a profound lesson.