Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 10237 Beat the drum!
The old man at the head said indifferently: "With your level, if you participate in the assessment of the eighteen giants, I think you will definitely become a laughing stock.

It's better to just give up.

I have no grievances or enmities with you, not against you.

Of course, if you insist on the assessment.

also.

It passed my test. "

No one gives up.

joke.

These are the top geniuses in the Slaughtering God Realm.

How could it be possible to doubt yourself just because of a word from these people.

They have to prove themselves.

Let these envoys take back their orders.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

The old man waved his hand.

A giant drum appeared.

"My test was simple.

No matter what method you use.

As long as you can beat this drum, you will pass the test. "

The old man said lightly.

what?
Although it looks simple, it is actually more difficult.

No one is so foolish as to think that this drum is so easy to beat.

"There are quite a few of you, so don't waste your time.

Who will come first? "

The old man scanned the crowd and asked coldly.

Everyone hesitated.

I don't know what's so weird about this drum.

So I want to see others try it.

In this way, reference can be obtained.

Ling Xiao thought the same way.

But I saw that no one wanted to go up.

He scratched his head and said, "Or else, I'll come first?"

He went to the drum.

No matter what detection it is.

He felt that with his own abilities, he should be able to handle everything.

Although it is indeed a bit risky to be the first one to come out.

But let’s start with it.

"That kid?"

Yu Jie laughed: "Is that guy an idiot? He was the first one to go up, and he could pass the test, but he probably won't be able to!"

"That's right, if you don't understand anything, just go up, it's just asking for failure!"

Qin Feng also nodded.

Many people think Ling Xiao is stupid.

However, they don't need to stop.

They still have to thank Ling Xiao.

If Ling Xiao doesn't go up.

Then they might have to go up.

Ling Xiao stepped forward and opened the Tai Chi Eye.

Take a close look at the structure of this drum.

Sure enough, as he thought.

There is a sacred array on this drum.

Only when the talent reaches a certain level can it be knocked out.

Ling Xiao slapped the drum with a palm!

There is no use of Tai Chi Shinto.

There is no use of the Five Elements Divine Way.

It was done purely with physical strength.

In this way, others cannot see his details.

"Oh!"

A huge roar sounded.

The sound of the drum resounded throughout the square.

Ling Xiao smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, it's very simple!"

At this time, the eighteen messengers were stunned.

Passed this test so easily.

Even in the rest of the God Realm, they have never seen anyone who can do it.

This kid is weird!
"Congratulations, you passed the level!"

The old man said loudly.

But I was thinking in my heart, this kid must pay attention.

The person who can beat this drum so easily, he has never met anyone in the entire Chaos God Domain.

Either the talent is too terrifying.

Or there is something special about it.

Regardless, pay attention.

"Fuck! Scared me!

I thought it was so difficult! "

"That guy's grades in the primary election were at the bottom, and he just passed. Then I'm sure I can beat this drum too!"

"Hahaha, that is, it seems that this test is much simpler than the test of the Lord of the Golden Luan Palace!"

Many people laughed out loud.

All think so.

It has to be said that Ling Xiao let go of the water in the primary election before, which made these people suddenly burst with confidence.

However, the Lord of Jinluan frowned.

He can feel that the drum is not simple.

If you want to make a name for yourself, your talent must not be low.

"Next time!"

"I come!"

"I'll come!"

"I'll go first!"

Compared with the situation where no one dared to go up just now.

This time, it's all rushing.

This surprised the eighteen messengers.

Could it be that these people who killed the God Realm were all as talented as Ling Xiao?

Could it be that they really had lost their eyes?
Everyone lined up to deal with it, and rushed to beat the drums.

Ling Xiao stood behind and smiled.

I'm afraid someone will be disappointed.

A handsome young man came to the drum.

Then he punched the drum.

He wants to imitate Ling Xiao and beat this drum with ease.

But the moment when the fist hit the drum.

His expression changed suddenly.

A terrifying impact rebounded from the drum head.

"not good!"

He exclaimed.

Then a force lifted him out.

Drum, stand still!

No sound!

Instead, he flew away!

And was seriously injured.

"how come!"

"This is impossible!"

"What's the situation, this is!"

Everyone was stunned.

Wasn't it easy for Ling Xiao to beat the drum just now?

Why is it so difficult for this person?
The man didn't just fail to ring.

Instead, he was injured by the shock.

What the hell is going on?
"Eliminate, the next one will continue!"

The old man said coldly.

The eighteen envoys were all relieved.

I thought everyone was like Ling Xiao.

Now it seems that I think too much.

Ling Xiao is just too special.

"I don't agree!"

The eliminated youth shouted loudly.

"What's your objection?"

There was a killing intent in the old man's eyes.

The young man bit the bullet and said, "Senior, this test is unfair.

The kid played the drum so easily, and was not attacked.

Why did I get so miserable and the drums still didn't sound? "

"Are you questioning the old man?

Or question the eighteen messengers? "

There was a cold killing intent in the old man's eyes.

"I'm not questioning you.

It's really strange. "

The young man said unwillingly.

"Well, I'll tell you why!
Because your talent is too bad!

My testing has always been based on talent.

As long as the talent reaches the standard, they can beat this drum.

It's just that the time and strength used are different. "

The old man said coldly: "It seems that you are still not convinced?
OK, I'll give you a chance.

If you can beat him.

I'll make an exception for you.

If you can't beat it.

die! "

The old man glanced at Ling Xiao and said, "Little guy, can you do me a favor?
Let these idiots know the fairness of our assessment. "

"Happy to serve!"

Ling Xiao smiled and said.

Get on good terms with these messengers.

There will be benefits in the future.

"Hmph, this guy is only a third-level False God.

I am a fifth-order False God.

He still wants to beat me, dreaming! "

The young man is very confident and feels that this is his chance to enter the Eighteen Big Macs.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's start!"

The old man said coldly.

Everyone moved away.

The two stood in the middle of the square.

"Boy, I'm sorry, I must prove that I am the one who can enter the Eighteenth Big Mac!"

The young man snorted coldly.

Immediately, the strength of the whole body exploded.

A sword stabbed towards Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao sighed.

Fifth-order False God.

Intermediate divine power.

Similar to Lin Xiuning.

Now this kind of strength.

In his eyes, it was no longer worth mentioning.

Seeing that the other party has stabbed himself.

Ling Xiao flicked his fingers lightly.

(End of this chapter)