Chapter 669 – The Drums Shook the Stadium, Great Breakthrough in the Battlefield
Chapter 669 – Drum Sound Shakes the Field, Great Breakthrough in the Battlefield
The sound of the drums was like the roaring of war drums, inspiring the hearts of the people, vast and magnificent, swinging in a circle in all directions.
Wu Ying Yue clenched her silver teeth, retreated and retreated again, her breathing also followed a few points sharply, the drum sound of this kid in front of her is indeed marvelous, more than others with a few points of another timbre, just, this is already the fourth law!
“The fourth rhythm!”
Behind the glazed light curtain, countless people silently counted, their expressions becoming more serious.
This time, the drum sound lingered for a full twenty-seven breaths, almost reaching four times that of Chen Changsheng’s, exceeding everyone’s understanding.
Xin Zhuo closed his eyes and let the force of the feedback wash his muscles and marrow, it was truly indescribably comfortable.
When the sound of the drums disappeared, he raised his hand and made a gesture to slap out a palm, also the fifth law!
Not far away, Wu Ying Yue stared and watched carefully.
Behind the glazed light curtain, thousands of people could not help but step forward.
Who would have thought that Xin Zhuo would have slapped out four palms in a row.
“Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!”
The drum vibrated, four times in a row!
Not any five rhythms, but a cycle of five rhythms, complete with Gong, Shang, Horn, Zheng, and Feather, followed by Gong, Shang, and Horn!
Eight drums sounded, one more majestic, dull and vast than the other!
“?”
Wu Ying Yue’s eyes widened and her lips slightly opened, she had always been known for her physical strength in the sect and was known for her calmness and composure, but at this moment, she couldn’t help but feel her heart fluttering and panicked.
The previous four rhythms had already used eight points of her strength, and she knew too well the terrifying nature of this heavenly drum!
Why would this person strike eight tones?
“Why are there eight beats? The five rhythms have cycled, what is the meaning of this?”
Within the glazed light curtain, there were already disciples from various sects who participated in striking the Heavenly Drum, and after being shocked, they couldn’t help but rebuke indignantly.
Like Wu Ying Yue, they knew the terrifying nature of the Heavenly Drum, and had thought that even if this person had all five rhythms, they would only be secretly injured in their foundation.
This was already considered to be overestimating him!
There is no second in martial arts, the talent of the disciples of the various sects present are all top-notch, who would be worse than anyone else?
The key this is not five law side root bone?
What the hell is eight?
No one answered, even the old ancestors were in deep confusion.
On the contrary, it was the heart disease of Liu Qingfeng, who had been caught in a state of stagnation, that was suddenly cured, and sat down, his eyes swimming with doubt, which eventually turned into relief, and he smiled like a spring breeze, looking around: “This disciple of mine has always been like this! Fish senior sister, Li senior sister, what do you think?”
Fish ZhuGui and Li HanZhu didn’t bother to answer, they just remembered what they said earlier and blushed slightly.
Chu Sinniang and the rest of the people of Stood Sword Peak wore smiles and stomachs full of puzzlement as they sat down on their disks.
The corner of Sect Leader Dao Zhen’s mouth spread a smile, looked at the sect leaders who cast over meaningful and unclear gazes, reportedly clasped his fists, and then ordered, “Order Xin Zhuo ……”
Before the words were finished, the sound of drums once again came from the field.
That’s right!
Xin Zhuo once again sounded the giant drum, this time seven times in a row, even joining with the previous eight times to synthesize a single tone.
“Three cycles of five rhythms, fifteen sounds! Is this still human?”
“Is it possible that the heavenly drum has broken the drum surface after being sounded for several days in a row?”
The disciples of the various sects were really unable to hide the fear in their hearts and indignantly raised their voices in question.
This was simply too mind-boggling!
Still no one answered!
Because, a group of Old Ancestors realized that the sound of this drum sound for fifteen consecutive times had the feeling of washing the heart and slightly loosening the shackles of the realm.
The heavenly drum actually had this wonderful use?
“Choking–“
“Dong dong dong dong dong ……”
At this time, an ear-piercing sword sound resounded in all directions, Xin Zhuo’s waist-side Heavenly Wool Sword came out of its sheath, devoid of any sword strokes, but as if it was shaped like flowing water and flawless, splitting out countless sword lights.
The drums sounded again, and this time it couldn’t be stopped.
Drums gusting, rhythm like a tidal wave, like a battlefield to kill the enemy like an exhilarating, incomparable waves, sometimes low, sometimes loud and clear, sometimes aggressive as rain, sometimes slow as stepping foot ……
This is more than five rhythms, it is simply dozens, hundreds, hundreds of rhythms cycle, has been a perfect battle battle killing drum song, although not very good.
In the corner, Wu Ying Yue dryly swallowed his saliva, drooping his shoulders, like a post-graduate end student, pitiful.
“This is ridiculous!”
“What a fucking pervert!”
Behind the glazed light curtain, the blackened elite disciples of the various sects couldn’t help but burst out in foul language.
They suddenly felt that this so-called “Heavenly Drum Assembly” had become not solemn at all, and what the hell was a drum performance!
Is this really appropriate?
A full half an incense stick later.
The drumming finally stopped. The residual sound still lingered on, causing the eardrums to swell for a long time.
Xin Zhuo landed back on the ground, the Heavenly Crow Sword returned to its sheath, and stood with her veiled hands, from the soles of her feet to her face, dense black blood stains oozed out –
Stained blood from the whole body after washing the muscles and marrow.
This benefit, only exceeded his expectations, as soon as he entered the sect, he came to such a great gift, came to the right place!
Moreover, the next moment he inexplicably fell into a strange state.
“Hoo-“
Wu Ying Yue in the corner finally breathed a sigh of relief, only her body trembled slightly.
Within the glazed light curtain, thousands of people were silent.
“How?”
Dao Zhen, the Sectmaster of the Xuan Heavenly Sword Sect, who had always been mean and indifferent to all matters, had a pair of old eyes that lit up slightly as he looked towards the crowd.
“How” two words are quite elaborate, can be said to have two layers of meaning, the first layer, this drum is ultimately the detection of the disciple’s root bone of the ancient treasures, there are five rhythms can be saint’s prophecy, Xin Zhuo this drum song, and what does it count for?
The second layer of meaning, my Xuan Tian Sword Sect disciple Xin Zhuo this hand drum song, Xuan Tian Sword Sect ranked how many ah?
No one from each clan answered, all of them falling into a state of subtle resonance!
And the heads of the various sects huffed and puffed, it was difficult to answer, if the Heavenly Drums are truly a root detection, this kid named Xin Zhuo’s roots are an oddball, the specifications are too high for us to predict.
If we are talking about the rankings, aren’t you the Xuan Tian Sword Sect bullying people?
“My little disciple has the qualifications of a great emperor!”
Liu Qingfeng looked serious, sitting in a big horse, no one could tell if he was joking or not.
“Buzz–“
Right at this moment, Xin Zhuo’s body in the field shook slightly, and the illusion of a vast and vast spiritual platform of intent flickered.
Spirit Platform Fifth Heaven!
A breakthrough in the proximity!
“This ……”
This scene was really speechless, the drums banging hundreds of times was already overwhelming, a breakthrough from a drum drop?
Even if drumming was just proving the roots and bones, or if he had a special technique, how could this breakthrough come easily?
Martial realm breakthrough is the most serious thing for a martial artist!
What kind of understanding and talent is this?
“Senior Brother Xin!”
Hundred Myriads Peak’s Jiang Yuwei was no longer willing to be reserved and rushed out of the glazed light screen, carrying the white group robe of a true disciple.
“Senior Brother Xin!”
Nearly a hundred female disciples of the Xuan Tian Sword Sect, regardless of whether they recognized each other or not, all couldn’t help but shout out, following the rush out.
This martial world was the world of the strong!
Xin Zhuo this talent, this realm, this root bone, coupled with today’s style, is really explosive, it is difficult not to admire.
“The blessing of your clan, this son Xin Zhuo has outstanding talent, this time he returned and stunned the four directions, he is indeed the outstanding kid, old me presents his favor!”
The old ancestor of Ling Yun Sect, Li Guo father, got up and smiled bashfully, his figure flickered and had disappeared.
The old ancestors of the various sects also got up, nodded slightly, and rushed straight into the clouds, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
The supreme great elder Chu Zongwei stroked his beard and laughed: “The heavenly drum five rhythmic cycles such as the ancient martial rhythms of the strange music, was even knocked out by a district disciple, the old man Hunyuan virtual broken, when into the five failures of the celestial man!”
“Congratulations, Master!”
“Congratulations!”
Xuan Tian Sword Sect a group of peak masters, elders heart appalled, finally understand why the sects of the old ancestors hurriedly left, Xin Zhuo’s heavenly drum song, there is such a wonderful use, the sects of the old ancestors wasted realm, bottlenecks for many years, for a song and broken, and how not to present Xin Zhuo’s love?
If you add the sword that destroyed the clan ten years ago, each clan owes Xin Zhuo too much!
In the middle of the field, Xin Zhuo carefully experienced the changes in the realm of the Spiritual Platform Fifth Heaven, as if the Spiritual Platform Idea was even more majestic, the mouth of the Idea Well vaguely changed color, the power was even more abundant, and the meridians and the true qi were incomparably thicker and heavier.
Right at this moment, a “Senior Brother Xin” came from afar.
Then Jiang Yuwei rushed over, followed by a dense number of female disciples of the sect leaping out one after another.
Finally, the entire glazed light curtain shattered, revealing the figures of over two thousand people from various sects!
He was first slightly stunned, then his face turned pale.
It was never his intention to risk sainthood before this person.
In front of thousands of people, he beat the drum and broke through, what is the difference between this and a mouse?
Looking at the front of the face, the beautiful Jiang Yuwei’s slender white neck, cherry lips like a little Zhu, bright eyes, looking at the countless familiar and unfamiliar silhouettes of the various sects, only to feel chills throughout the body.
Immediately a leap into mid-air, after confirming that Lord Zhao Yi is not there, in front of the burning eyes of the people of the eighteen sects, bowed to the master Liu Light Wind and saluted: “Disciple Xin Zhuo, when fighting with the Evil Sect for his life, and was stabbed by the demon girl with a sword, fell into the unknown, ten years shall not be able to get out of the trap, but have not had a day to slack off on the cultivation, and think that they do not dishonor the mission, this time to return to the clan and return to the order!”
Pulling the master to relieve himself and then say.
Liu light wind has guessed his mind, despite the heart of a million doubts, but now is not the time to talk, a face of respect for the teacher’s seriousness, waved his hand and said: “Ten years to return, high merit and labor, only afraid of the car and horse fatigue, and go to rest!”
Spiritual platform realm, need ghosts of carriages and horses.
But Xin Zhuo was very cooperative, once again saluted the elders of the clan and the clans, the etiquette was very much in place: “Farewell!”
His body was like a shooting star, and he went straight to the Stub Sword Peak.
The only ones left in the original spot were Jiang Yuwei who had a lost face and the female disciples such as Helian Oat who also ran over.
(End of chapter)