This time is different from any previous academy event.
Long Zhanye Before dawn, we arrived at Trial Grounds.
He knows very well what this means, the entire Sun Moon Empire people.
Hearing that Kong Deming Grandmaster is recruiting closed disciples, people will definitely come in droves.
If I arrive too late, let alone grab a good seat, I'm afraid it will be difficult to even squeeze in, let alone qualify for the stage test.
So.
When the first ray of morning light shines on Trial Grounds.
A frail and delicate young man with gray hair has firmly stood at the forefront of the field.
Long Zhanye stood there quietly, looking around.
Standing side by side with him in the front row were two young men and women with good strength and aura.
Generally, those who can sit in this position either have their own strength or their own background. He knows this very well.
His eyes were quickly attracted to the man and woman on the right.
Those two people behaved bohemianly and looked proud, which made them look like they were of extraordinary origins.
The man is tall and handsome, and the woman is bright and charming. They stand together, which is quite eye-catching.
From the low-pitched conversation between the brother and sister, Long Zhanye seemed to confirm their identities.
The man's name is Xiao Hongchen, and the woman's name is Meng Hongchen.
Jing Hongchen's grandson and granddaughter.
Among them, Xiao Hongchen is the first genius known as Sun Moon Imperial Soul Engineer Academy.
Possess the amazing talent of Soul Tool and Martial Soul Dual Cultivation.
Long Zhanye narrowed his eyes slightly, Double Pupil turned on quietly, sensing the breath of the two people.
Xiao Hongchen's cultivation has vaguely reached the level of Seven-Ring Soul Sage.
Seven rings!
And how old is he? In his twenties!
To be able to achieve such achievements at such an age is truly an amazing and talented person.
Meng Hongchen's cultivation level has also reached around level 65, which is almost the same as his own.
Although they are several years older than me, it is not easy to reach this level before the age of thirty.
Long Zhanye looked away, secretly wary in his heart.
Finally.
Amid great expectations, Jing Hongchen stood on the stage.
He looked around, scanning the dark crowd of 150,000, and then slowly raised his right hand.
"The election begins!"
His voice spread throughout the audience through Amplification Soul Tool:
"Anyone who is confident in his own strength can play!"
"No age limit, no gender limit, no birth limit! The one who can ring Sun Moon Divine Drum the most is the closed disciple of Kong Deming Grandmaster!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole place was filled with excitement.
Countless people are eager to give it a try, but it takes great courage to be the first to take the stage.
Soon, a figure swept out from the crowd and landed steadily on the stage.
It was a middle-aged man, wearing the Mingde Hall researcher's standard robe, with a Level 8 Soul Engineer badge on his chest.
Level 8 Soul Engineer!
There was an exclamation of surprise from the audience.
This researcher was obviously impatient. He started Martial Soul without any nonsense after entering the game.
"Ho--!"
With a deep roar, a huge silver python suddenly appeared behind him.
The python is covered with silver scales, has a single horn on its head, and is powerful, Silver-Armored Horned Python Martial Soul!
At the same time.
Eight Soul Ring slowly rose from his feet, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, the best ratio.
Eight-Ring Soul Douluo, the whole audience was in an uproar again.
Immediately afterwards.
Four eight-level Soul Propulsion Device behind him activated at the same time, blue light spurted out, pushing him to sprint forward!
He waved his right fist, his whole body Soul Power concentrated at one point, and he suddenly smashed it towards the huge Sun Moon Divine Drum!
"Boom--!!!"
An earth-shaking loud noise!
The sound was so loud that it was like thunder from the sky exploding in my ears!
With the drum as the center, the sound waves instantly spread in all directions, turning into ripples visible to the naked eye!
The audience in the audience covered their ears and looked in pain!
The sound waves made people's eardrums hurt, as if they were about to pierce the eardrums!
But the Level 8 Soul Engineer didn't stop.
He took a deep breath and punched again!
"Boom--!!!"
The second sound sounded!
Louder than the first sound! More shocking!
His right arm started to tremble slightly at this moment. The force of the drum head's backlash was much greater than he imagined.
But he gritted his teeth and shouted loudly, his whole body Soul Power running wildly!
The third punch!
"Boom--!!!"
The loud noise exploded again!
The sound waves were so strong that the air on the stage began to distort!
His face was flushed, veins popped out on his forehead, and his entire right arm was shaking violently.
But he didn't give up.
He directly turned on Martial Soul Avatar!
Silver-Armored Horned Python's shadow suddenly solidified, turning into a silver light and blending into his body!
His body swelled instantly, and fine scale lines appeared on his skin!
Two fists combined into one punch!
The veins on his face are exposed and squirming like earthworms!
"Ho--!"
He roared loudly and used all the strength in his body--
The fourth punch!
"Boom--!!!!!!"
This sound cannot be described in words!
That was no longer an ordinary drum sound, but a devastating shock wave!
The entire Trial Grounds was trembling! The sound waves were so strong that even the audience in the front row fell back!
However--
The moment the fourth sound fell, a counter-shock force ten times his attack power bounced off the drum surface!
"Bang--!"
His body flew out upside down, drew an arc in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground!
He struggled to stand up, but with a "plop", he knelt down on one knee and could no longer get up.
He covered his chest with his right hand and gasped for air.
His heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to burst out of his chest, his face was as pale as paper, and there was cold sweat on his forehead.
The counter-shock force of the blow just now was returned to him with ten times the energy.
He could clearly feel that his internal organs were trembling and his meridians were spasming.
He slowly raised his hand and waved it weakly.
That's a gesture of giving up.
Jing Hongchen glanced at him, nodded, and said in a calm voice:
"Next."
The whole place fell into a brief dead silence.
Countless spectators looked at Level 8 Soul Engineer who was kneeling on one knee on the stage, their faces full of disbelief.
Four sounds.
A strong man of Eight-Ring Soul Douluo level, and a Level 8 Soul Engineer, tried their best to reach Martial Soul Avatar, and then they rang four bells?
What the hell is this drum?
But soon, the crowd began to talk about it.
"Only four? I thought he could knock more!"
"Even so, I can knock three or four times, right?"
"This drum doesn't look like anything special. It's probably just a paper tiger!"
"Let me go up, I will definitely knock more than him!"
Countless people are eager to try it, with their eyes filled with confidence.
What they don't know is--
The Level 8 Soul Engineer was kneeling on the ground at this moment, his heart full of horror.
He clearly knew how terrifying this Sun Moon Divine Drum was.
And he knows better.
Those four sounds just now were already his limit.
How many of the next players can surpass him?