Although Zhou Yiyun and the others knew that martial arts could be used to beat the Yuanyang drum, in order to test their own combat effectiveness and physical strength, none of the four used martial arts in the first round of drumming.

After completing the challenge, the four of them also gained an understanding of the combat effectiveness of their pure physical bodies.

Among the four, He Xiaojiu is the weakest, and can only hit nine times and four times.

Then Xiaoyao struck the nine-fold five-tone sound.

The most surprising thing is Zhou Yiyun, who was able to knock out barely six rings just like Qian Xiao, which is really surprising.

After being surprised, after thinking about it carefully, the three of them were relieved. Zhou Yiyun, who was not even a warrior, was actually able to use Xuan-level martial arts. This shows how powerful his physical body was. It seemed that it was not surprising that he could barely hit six rings.

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In this way, the four of them repaired for a while and prepared to challenge the Yuanyang Drum again. The difference is that this time they will use their own martial arts to try to break through the Yuanyang Drum's weight.

"I'll go first!"

Among the four, He Xiaojiu raised his eyebrows and was the first to step onto the warrior platform, his face slightly condensed and looking solemn.

I saw Xiao Jiu twisting his right hand, and a three-foot long sword appeared in his hand. The water ripples flowed, and it turned out to be a top-quality water attribute weapon.

The moment the long sword was sacrificed, Xiao Jiu injected the fighting spirit that had been brewing for a long time into the long sword.

In an instant, the humidity in the air increased sharply. When the injected fighting spirit reached a critical point, Xiao Jiu's face suddenly sank.

"Yuhua Water Sword Technique!"

A soft drink came out from Xiaojiu's mouth, and the long sword in his hand turned into a sharp light and rushed straight towards the Yuanyang drum. He almost wanted to pierce it before giving up.

Just when the long sword reached an inch away from the Yuanyang Drum, a barrier suddenly appeared between the two, preventing the long sword from touching the Yuanyang Drum.

After such a stalemate for a while, when Xiao Jiu was exhausted and lowered his sword, the barrier slowly disappeared again, as if it had never appeared, which was very strange.

Then came the sound of drum beating that everyone was looking forward to.

"As soon as it rings..."

"Second ring..."

"Three rings..."

It wasn't until after six rings that the runes on the Yuanyang drum stopped lighting up.

"Nine times six rings!"

After getting the answer, He Xiaojiu couldn't help but murmured, with a look of disbelief in his beautiful eyes, which was still only two levels higher than before using martial arts.

He Xiaojiu, who had used his strongest martial arts skills to let the Nine-layer Yuanyang Drum ring to the sixth ring, seemed to find it hard to accept, with a look of shock on his flower-like face.

"Xiaojiu, you are already very good. Don't, don't care too much."

Seeing He Xiaojiu standing blankly on the platform, Su Xiaoyao swayed and came to Xiaojiu.

Originally, I wanted to say something to comfort the former, but as soon as the words came out, Xiaoyao himself felt a little astringent.

Xiaojiu nodded to Xiaoyao and said softly, "Hmm", Xiaojiu walked down the platform with a disappointed look on his face, smiled lightly at Zhou Yiyunling and the two of them walked away.

Seeing this, Su Xiaoyao sighed secretly and walked towards the warrior platform.

Having learned from the past, Su Xiaoyao was particularly focused at this moment. Although the fighting spirit in his body continued to surge, Xiaoyao still did not make any move.

"Yujinzhan!"

"Heavenly Gold and Ten Directions Slash!"

"Splitting Gold Sword!"

"These are the three yellow-level high-level martial arts that I have mastered so far. Which martial skill should I use?" At this time, Xiaoyao murmured in his heart, while thinking carefully in his mind, looking for the best and most suitable martial skill.

Taking out the weapon placed in the Qiankun Ring, the fighting energy in Xiaoyao's body was injected into the weapon like a galloping horse.

I saw the golden glow of the Xuan Heavy Sword rising sharply, and then calmed down again after a few breaths. A sharp aura that could break gold and break stones emanated from the heavy sword, and its power should not be underestimated.

Among the three martial arts, Xiaoyao surprisingly chose the Splitting Gold Sword.

After wielding this powerful blow, the Yuanyang drum made a louder sound than the previous one, until the last sound, it was like muffled thunder.

"Nine times seven rings!"

When he saw his results clearly, Xiaoyao smiled bitterly, shook his head, and retreated, obviously very dissatisfied.

Little did he know that when he knocked out the nine-fold seven-ring, the resident monks near the military camp in the west of the city had already exploded.

"This sound... is it hard to say, could it be..."

"Nine, nine layers of Yuanyang drum..."

After hearing the sound, the monks near the military camp were already excited. Their expressions were full of shock, and their eyes were burning in the direction of the military camp in the west of the city.

"Nine, nine times seven...someone knocked out nine times seven!"

"Which genius is this...who actually knocked out seven rings that no one has knocked out in more than ten years!"

"If you hadn't reminded me that it was the sound of drums, I would have almost forgotten about it. It's been too long, it's been too long."

"Is he a genius from our Youluo City? Or someone from nearby?"

"Why are you asking so many questions? Why don't you hurry up and take a look!"

"Go, go, together, together!"

At this moment, Xiaoyao Xiaojiu was still depressed, but he didn't know that the military camp in the west of the city had been surrounded by nearby monks. If it hadn't been for General Zhao Feng's obstruction, these monks would have rushed into the drum room and witnessed the nine-fold seven-ring sound.

What a genius.

However, there were still two people in the drum room who had not taken action. Seeing Xiaoyao knocking out the nine-fold seven rings tightly, Zhou Yiyun and Ling Qian smiled and couldn't help but look at me, and I looked at you, their eyes facing each other, big eyes staring at small eyes.

The powerful Xiaoyao, coupled with his superb martial arts skills, still knocked out seven rings, and the confidence of the two of them dropped greatly.

"Okay, I'll go!"

Looking at the slightly bitter smile on his handsome face, Zhou Yiyun walked onto the warrior platform.

"Oh, God bless, just give me seven rings, don't let me lose too badly." After standing still, Zhou Yiyun couldn't help but murmured in his heart.

"Starfall Fist!"

With an angry shout, Zhou Yiyun was so powerful that he punched the Yuanyang drum like a meteor like a shooting star.

After hearing the seven rings, Zhou Yiyun relaxed, walked slowly down the platform, and smiled innocently at the three people, with a hint of satisfaction in his expression.

He is a child of a commoner family, but he is not inferior to the children of the big family who have come to experience, and his martial arts skills are one level behind Xiaoyao and others. It is really not easy to achieve such results. If he wants to achieve even more amazing results, Zhou Yiyun

I thought I had no choice but to really try my best.

"It's all on you."

After carelessly saying a word to Qian Xiao, Zhou Yiyun sat cross-legged and adjusted his breathing secretly.

Seeing that the three people had already gone up to challenge them one by one, Xiaoxiao smiled indifferently and walked up slowly. At the same time, the fighting energy in his body secretly circulated, and the warrior momentum burst out.

"One Yang, strong wind!"

Smile, who had already been accumulating energy for a long time, punched the Yuanyang drum fiercely. When the iron fist touched the barrier, a dark force spread out and rushed towards the barrier.

When Qianxiao used his martial arts skills, Xiaoyao couldn't help but change his color under the platform.

Then when the smile was exhausted, the sound still stopped at seven rings. Looking at the spiritual crystal on the eighth drum stand, it was still intact. It seemed that it had not hit eight rings, let alone nine eight rings. But judging from the sound,

Look, Qian Xiao's punch seems to be much more powerful than that of Xiaoyao and Zhou Yiyun.

"This nine-layer Yuanyang drum seems to be getting harder and harder as you go up!" Xiaoxiao, who knew his result, shook his head secretly, and said: "Even this punch can't knock out the nine-layer Yuanyang drum with eight rings. It seems that he wants to get what Ren Jiuyang left behind.

It’s really not easy to find treasures!”

"Xianxiao, the martial arts you used just now are really good. The dark energy that escaped just now really surprised me." Recalling the dark wind that escaped when Xiaoxiao played the drum just now, Xiaoyao felt a wave of heart palpitations.

He smiled helplessly, shook his head again, and said: "Oh, yes, although it is a high-level Huang-level martial skill, if you practice it to a great extent, it is equivalent to a Xuan-level..."

Before he finished speaking, Qian Xiao's body suddenly trembled.
Chapter completed!