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"boom!"

An Yi Xueyu raised her hand slightly, with purple thunder shining, blasting toward the first battle drum.

"Boom!"

The drums vibrated violently.

Immediately, I saw An Yixue blasting a second punch, without paying attention to the counter-shock power of the drum.

The second side, the third side, the fourth side...

One by one, the drums rang out under many eyes, and the intervals were almost the same.

"Unbelievable!" Many experts in Huangxuan Academy couldn't help but sigh secretly.

While sounding the drums of war, the frequency is still the same, which is really easy to do.

After so many years, they have never seen anyone who can do all this.

Even the previous Mo Fan and others are worse.

"What kind of team is this?"

Lin Yi can almost conclude in advance that An Yixue will sound the nine-sided war drum smoothly.

And this, when he led Luo Wushu and his group into Huangxuan Academy to participate in the assessment, he couldn't imagine it at all.

"boom!"

The space on the battle platform was full of thunder and thunder, and there were flashes of thunder light.

For a time, the battlefield seemed to turn into a world of Thunder, and An Yixue was the one in charge of Thunder.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The last three battle drums, in the terrible Thunder Might, still vibrated with almost the same frequency, resounding like a sky-shaking drum.

And this also left many strong men in a daze.

unprecedented.

The same is the nine-sided drum, it is difficult to say, whose talent will be better.

But at this moment, they dare to assert that An Yixue's talent is definitely the best in the group.

Mo Qingcheng's beautiful eyes stared at the majestic figure on the battle platform, with a complex expression in his heart.

She didn't feel that she would lose to other women.

Whether it is appearance or talent.

But only in front of An Yixue, she always felt that she still had to lose in every aspect.

Even if she performed on the battle stage, she was still almost perfect, but she was still inferior to An Yixue.

In the heart of that man, she was even more decent and completely incomparable.

Luo Wushu smiled and looked at the majestic figure on the battlefield. In addition to pride, there was a huge pressure in his heart.

This is how you have a good woman.

"It's time for me."

Luo Wushu walked toward the battle platform, he wondered if he could achieve the level of An Yixue.

Lin Yi stared at the figure in white clothes earnestly. Today, for the first time, he felt that his talent was so ordinary.

Perhaps, he can only get some comfort from Luo Wushu!

Xia Li and others stared at Luo Wushu curiously.

The group of people are all evildoers, even if the leader of Luo Wushu has the highest cultivation level, his talent is not too bad.

"Boom!"

With a soft sound, the war drums rang.

In contrast, the movement caused by Luo Wushu seemed unremarkable and made people feel nothing.

And this also made Lin Yi conclude that Luo Wushu's talent was indeed average.

He let out a long sigh of relief.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Luo Wushu finished in one go, and also like An Yixue, beating the drums of war with the same frequency.

Moreover, the drum of war is getting louder and louder.

Even before many people came, the fifth war drum had already been sounded.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

After that, there was the sixth, seventh, and eighth, and the drums kept rising until it seemed to turn into thunder.

One after another, they looked at the handsome figure with long hair and white clothes hunting on the battle platform, with a look of horror in his eyes.

This is another, what kind of evildoer?

While the frequency remains the same as An Yixue, the drums are constantly being raised.

It seems that he is not participating in the assessment at all, but uses the drum as a musical instrument.

"Boom!"

The ninth war drum resounded under Luo Wushu's almost non-stop offensive, like thunder.

"So easy?" Lin Yitong's eyes were frozen, and Luo Wushu's performance was not at all lost compared to An Yixue's performance.

This is simply...

"Hahaha..." Xia Li and many other elders of Huang Xuan Academy laughed with joy, this is God Bless Huang Xuan!

Could it be that Huang Xuan Academy has been low-key for too long, so it sent such a group of enchanting students?

At this moment, Luo Wushu's arm was raised under the gaze of many eyes.

He did not intend to stop.

This made many eyes show puzzled expressions, the nine-sided drums were still sounded, and Luo Wushu had already performed to the extreme.

What if you continue to shoot?

Even Mo Fan and others looked at Luo Wushu with some doubts.

But out of belief, they understood that Luo Wushu must have his reasons.

"boom!"

Finally, Luo Wushu's raised fist burst out.

It seemed that he had only blasted one punch, and it seemed that he had blasted countless punches. In an instant, the nine-sided drums trembled at the same time, and thunder blasted.

The destructive force suddenly swept out from the drums of war and drowned towards Luo Wushu.

However, Luo Wushu's figure still stood there calmly, letting the destructive power invade.

On his physical body, there is a blue light blooming, and the dragons are in a row, not only did not resist, but used it to refine the body.

The war drum still vibrated wildly, seeming to resonate.

At this moment, the Nine Faces War Drum seems to be no longer an independent individual, but a whole.

The trembling drum sound seemed to have reached its extreme, reaching the ears of everyone, shaking their hearts.

They had no doubt that as long as Luo Wushu was willing to make another move, the drum could reach its limit.

The way the drum broke, proved Luo Wushu's unparalleled talent.

This is the real one who has never been before.

"Damn it, let him pretend again."

Mo Fan curled his mouth, it was obvious that he had already taken the first shot, and he blasted the nine-sided war drum in one go.

Including the demon moon, An Yixue and others behind, they were even more stunning.

However, under such circumstances, Luo Wushu can still find a way to pretend, refreshing everyone's cognition.

"What kind of pervert are you guys?" Lin Yi couldn't help but ask.

Originally wanted to retrieve his confidence from Luo Wushu, he only felt that all his pride had been stepped on the ground and it was difficult to find it.

He even wanted to use what words to deliberately comfort Luo Wushu in order to make himself feel better.

But now, those words can only be held in his heart, making him more uncomfortable.

"Of course we are a group of fantastical existences." Mo Fan would naturally not miss such a good opportunity to slap her face.

Of course, it was just pretending to be forced.

For Lin Yi, he himself does not have any malice.

"Not bad!" Xia Li praised.

"Is it just not bad?" Luo Wushu looked at Xia Li indifferently.

"Very awesome, okay!" Xia Li changed his mouth and said.

He glanced at the many elders of Huangxuan Academy and couldn't help but entangled secretly.

These old guys almost stripped Luo Wushu and his party.

Under these circumstances, even the Dean of him is not competitive!