Great Sword Master

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Huntian Holy Mountain is the place where the mountain gate of Huntian Sect, one of the top ten forces in the East Wilderness, is located.

The patrol ship stopped halfway up the Huntian Holy Mountain. Tens of thousands of disciples from hundreds of Taoist temples got off the ship and gathered in the huge square in front of the Huntian Sect Disciple Hall.

The Disciple Hall is majestic, standing like a small mountain in front of you, with an ancient and long-lasting atmosphere.

The square is so huge that even if the thousand-meter-long patrol ship is docked, it only occupies a small corner. Tens of thousands of Taoist disciples gathered here, and not even half of it was filled.

The Taoist disciples looked around one by one, full of curiosity and amazement.

Everything they saw here made them feel novel and shocked.

It was like jumping out of the bottom of a well and seeing the vast world.

Soon, the eyes of tens of thousands of people were attracted by the object standing in front of the disciple hall.

It was a drum!

A huge war drum, which is ten meters long, is suspended three meters in the air. The drum body is like bronze, with a deep and simple color, filled with the vicissitudes of endless years, immortal and indestructible.

The drum surface is covered with light lines, densely packed and crisscrossed, as if containing the endless charm of the avenue.

"Silence!"

The magnificent and mighty voice resounded through the world like a divine voice, and immediately silenced the whispers and noisy discussions of tens of thousands of disciples.

I saw streams of light flying and appearing around the square. They were flying people, each of whom was surrounded by divine light and rising clouds, mysterious and unfathomable.

"It's not flying with a flying device, it's flying in the air..."

Some sharp-eyed people noticed that the flying person had nothing under his feet, and they were stunned.

"Flying with a flying device... flying in the air..." Chen Feng's eyes condensed, thinking secretly.

Is there a difference between the two?

If so, which one is higher?

Lacking sufficient cultivation knowledge, Chen Feng did not dare to judge easily, but he still had some guesses in his mind.

"Welcome everyone to the Huntian Sect. This drum is the Huntian Drum, the most precious treasure of our Huntian Sect." An old man with a long beard and a body as sturdy as a mountain appeared above the disciples' hall. The old man had a ruddy face, and a blazing divine light surrounded his body, exuding a shocking pressure that suppressed the sky and the earth. This pressure was restrained, otherwise, none of the tens of thousands of Taoist disciples could bear it.

"I am the master of the Disciple Hall and I will preside over your assessment."

"Your assessment is very simple, just use your own strength to beat the Hun Tian Drum."

"Beating the Hun Tian Drum has nothing to do with the level of your cultivation, but is closely related to your foundation. In other words, no matter what your cultivation is, you are treated equally in front of the Hun Tian Drum."

"One drum beat within a breath, you can be listed as an outer sect disciple."

"Two drum beats within a breath, you can be listed as an inner sect disciple."

"Three drum beats within a breath, you can be listed as a core disciple."

"Four drum beats within a breath, you can be listed as a true disciple."

"Five drum beats within a breath, you can be listed as a quasi-sect son."

"Six drum beats within a breath, you can be listed as an sect son."

"Before you arrived, the disciples of the Hun Tian City headquarters had already been assessed, and the highest number of drum beats was five."

Tens of thousands of Taoist disciples were immediately surprised.

During this period of time on the patrol ship, everyone had a better understanding of the Hun Tian Sect than before.

There are hundreds of Huntian Daoist academies, but they are all branches. There is only one main academy, located in Huntian City, which is located at the foot of Huntian Holy Mountain.

What does this mean?

It means that the disciples of the main academy of Huntian Daoist academy are closer to Huntian Sect, and the training environment and resources are more superior than those of hundreds of branches, which means there are more geniuses.

Even so, no one can beat the drum six times.

Then, many of the tens of thousands of disciples had a fighting spirit in their hearts.

Beat the drum six times!

Not only can you surpass the style of the genius of the main academy, but you can also ascend to become a sect master in one step.

What does a sect master mean?

I don't understand!

But, listening to the words of the old man, you know that the status of a sect master is by no means comparable to that of other levels of disciples.

"Now, start the assessment. Remember, do your best. What level of disciple you can become depends on your own ability." The burly old man said with a smile.

The assessment of tens of thousands of Taoist disciples will undoubtedly take a long time. Chen Feng is in the middle of the queue. It will probably take a long time for his turn. He is not in a hurry and continues to comprehend the Fengying Sword Technique.

"In the first half of the month of the patrol ship, I finally comprehended the eleventh sword and melted it into the Fengying Killing Style, but I still have no idea about the twelfth sword..."

"Could it be... the eleventh sword of Fengying is the limit?"

"However, after comprehending and mastering the eleventh sword of Fengying and the ten steps of stepping on the waves, although my strength has not improved, it has been further condensed. It is also a pleasant surprise."

While thinking, a person quickly approached the Hun Tian Drum.

The person was less than two meters tall, and he seemed extremely small when approaching the Hun Tian Drum, which was three meters in the air and had a diameter of ten meters.

Running like the wind, his legs suddenly exerted force, and the strength of the eight changes of the body forging burst out, pushing the whole person to fly over a few meters, and his arms were raised like a strong bow pulled to the full string, and the extremely strong strength went straight through his arms.

A punch... unreservedly blasted at the Hun Tian Drum.

When the full-strength blow directly hit the ancient and mysterious drum surface of the Hun Tian Drum, the drum surface trembled slightly, making a deafening roar, and the sound waves vibrated and impacted, as if it were real, immediately knocking the man back.

Falling to the ground!

His figure could not help but fly back a few meters before he stood firm, and his strength was dispersed, and it was difficult to regroup in a short time.

"When the drum sounds, you will be listed as an outer sect disciple and wait on the side." The burly old man said immediately.

This body forging eight changes could not help but show a frustrated face.

He originally thought that he could ring three times, but he didn't expect that he could only ring once.

The second one ran out immediately.

To be fair, the first one is always at a disadvantage, but the difference is not big because of his insufficient foundation.

He jumped up and slammed the copper stick in his hand into the Hun Tian drum like thunder and lightning, making a deafening sound. Under the impact of the sound wave, this person was also knocked back several meters, his strength was scattered, and he was unable to make a second attack.

In the third assessment, the Hun Tian drum was silent.

"If you fail to ring the Hun Tian drum, you have two choices, enter Hun Tian City to practice or work as a errand boy for Hun Tian Sect." The burly old man said.

"I..." This person looked at a loss.

"Wait on the side first, think about it and make a choice." The burly old man said.

The assessment continued.

One after another lined up to participate in the assessment.

Some people cannot strike the Hun Tian drum, which means that their strength is mixed and their foundation is shallow, and they have no chance to become Hun Tian Sect disciples.

Some people can only strike once and are listed as outer sect disciples.

When the test reaches 100, the drum sounds once, followed by a second sound.

"After the drum sounds twice, you will be listed as inner sect disciples and wait on the side." The burly old man smiled slightly.

More and more people are participating in the test.

More and more people strike twice.

Qin Haoyu stepped out, his speed getting faster and faster, and the wind whistled in all directions.

One strike!

The drum surface vibrated and made an amazing sound.

The sound wave rebounded like a substance, and Qin Haoyu fell to the ground and jumped up again.

The second strike!

The second sound shook.

The sound wave that rebounded again seemed to be a little stronger. Qin Haoyu paused when he fell to the ground, and his eyes suddenly burst into blazing light, like two auroras breaking through the air, and his body jumped up again.

With a low shout, the third strike was blasted.

"The Blazing Eyes, not bad. When developed to the extreme, they can not only see through illusions and make people blind, but also transform into Blazing God Eyes, which can emit Blazing Heaven Light and penetrate everything." The burly old man nodded, and the smile on his face became clearer.

Qin Haoyu, the drum beat three times, was listed as a core disciple.

When it was Lei Zhan's turn, the drum beat three times, and the burly old man commented that with iron arms, it is easier to break the limit of body forging and become bronze skin and iron bones.

Yan Ling's wind spirit body and another gold spirit body were evaluated as bound to become condensed.

Fan Quan's illusion pupil was evaluated as having the potential to transform into an illusion pupil in the future, with illusions reaching the sky.

Basically, those who mastered the innate supernatural powers all beat the drum three times and were listed as core disciples.

And geniuses with a strong and solid foundation but no innate supernatural powers can only beat the drum twice, as for those elites with a solid foundation, they can only beat the drum once.

Most of those who couldn't even make a sound, relied on a large number of elixirs to improve their cultivation to the third transformation after body forging.

Yang Xue Ning also participated in the assessment. After beating the drum once, she was listed as an outer sect disciple. This was her true level.

"Come on, Brother Yun!" Yang Xue Ning said to Ye Yunqi who was stepping out: "You will definitely surpass everyone."

Ye Yunqi's eyes were empty and arrogant, but when he stared at the Hun Tian Drum, he shone with an indescribable brilliance.

Step by step, Ye Yunqi's aura continued to condense.

The burly old man stared at him, and there seemed to be a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Ye Yunqi's aura became stronger and stronger, and his steps became faster and faster. Indistinctly, there seemed to be a sound of waves. When Ye Yunqi stepped out, the air seemed to turn into a layer of surging waves, and Ye Yunqi was walking on the waves.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Nine steps!

Instantly, Ye Yunqi's speed increased by 90%, and he turned into a dark green light and rushed towards the Hun Tian Drum. He swung his left fist, carrying a concentrated force and fiercely hitting the ancient and mysterious drum surface, making a sound like thunder.

The sound wave rebounded, but Ye Yunqi drew his sword with his right hand, and the sword light was extremely brilliant. Nine sword shadows suddenly appeared, and immediately shattered the rebounding sound wave, and slashed on the drum surface with great force, making a second shocking sound.

This scene immediately made many people gasp.

Even Qin Haoyu and other natural gods were repelled by the sound wave rebound before they suddenly stood up and beat the drum again.

The second sound wave rebounded more and more strongly, and Ye Yunqi's body flew backwards and fell to the ground, and then he suddenly stood up, holding the long sword with both hands. The air under the sword seemed to have turned into waves, and was heavily split by the extremely powerful sword.

Boom!

The third deafening drum sounded.

The sound rebounded, becoming more and more powerful. This time, Ye Yunqi was knocked back several meters and fell to the ground.

"Bloodline Activation!"

With a low shout, Ye Yunqi's eyes flashed with a touch of azure, and there were faint sounds of waves surging from his body. His blood seemed to turn into a vast river, and Ye Yunqi's body was immediately covered with a layer of blood light.

The blood light surged like a tidal wave, advancing layer by layer, bringing Ye Yunqi more powerful power.

"It turned out to be a bloodline body, a tidal bloodline of the water system." The burly old man showed a surprised look on his face: "It seems to be a king-level bloodline, not bad, it is worth cultivating."

Under the power of bloodline, Ye Yunqi swung his sword and killed, slashing fiercely on the Hun Tian drum.

Boom!

The fourth sound rang out.

In an instant, a recoil force surged and hit Ye Yunqi fiercely. The tidal blood light swayed and swayed, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

Resisting the shocking recoil, Ye Yunqi rose up again and swung his sword to kill.

For a moment, everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes and hold their breath.

Can he...beat the drum five times like the genius of the main hospital?