Nine Stars Killer Chapter 911: Shock

　　 Under the attention of everyone, Ye Feng walked to the front of the war drum, his steps were light and there was no true essence fluctuation, just like an ordinary mortal.

　　 "Whoo!"

　　 Ye Feng's body ejected, but there was still no real element fluctuations, and it was relying on physical strength.

　　 "This kid is crazy, he doesn't use real yuan, I guess only three war drums can be played."

　　 can't feel Ye Feng's true essence, many people express contempt.

　　 Everyone stared at Ye Feng, but most of their eyes were mocking, sneer, and contemptuous.

　　The elders on the high platform saw Ye Feng not using their true essence. They were all taken aback. Some shook their heads and others sighed. A good opportunity for an internal family assessment was actually treated as a trifle by Ye Feng.

　　 didn't know, when Ye Feng didn't use his true essence and leapt up relying on physical strength, the crazy elder's eyes opened with a brush, his attention was leaking, and he stared at Ye Feng tightly, as if he had found a treasure.

　　 Tang Liangyun looked very helpless with hatred for iron and steel. He never expected Ye Feng to be so careless.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The first sound appeared, and the sound was thick, as if the earth collapsed. Everyone felt their footsteps sway. The sound was too depressing.

　　 "Furious, lean on the railing, rest in the rain."

　　 When the second sound sounded, Ye Feng sang in his mouth, and it turned out to be a song for a strong soldier.

　　 An endless interpretation of heroic sentiment, hearing such a loud singing, everyone is enthusiastic, and all passion is ignited.

　　 The drums are loud and loud, inspiring and even enthusiastic.

　　"Look up, look up to the sky and roar, strong and fierce!

　　 At the third battle drum, Ye Feng's voice grew louder and louder, as if it resonated with the world.

　　 The sound of drums resounded through the sky and through the sky. It had the power of overwhelming and magnificent. This completely relied on the power of Ye Feng's physical body, and there was no trace of true essence in it.

　　The sound of the drums has the tendency of the Yue Shan landslide. It is majestic and majestic. Hundreds of people are obsessed with it, and they are deeply attracted by Ye Feng's drums.

　　 Tang Liangyun was the happiest person at this time, just about to dance with his hands and feet, with a blaming look just now, he didn't expect that Ye Feng would give him such a big surprise.

The 　　 drum sound is not only a rhythm, but also a finished piece. With Ye Feng’s strong drum sound, the Haotian Drum is almost inspired. Cooperate with Ye Feng's movements.

　　 On the high platform, the eyes of the mad elders are getting brighter and brighter, and the other elders also cast their gazes. Ye Feng's drumming momentum is unprecedented, like the return of the ancient **** of war, sounding the drums of twilight.

　　The momentum is much more than that. The drums are getting louder and louder, and they are earth-shaking, and they are magnificent, like the roaring sea and the stars singing, playing a wonderful song in the world.

　　 "Thirty fame, dust and soil, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. Don't wait for leisure, the young head is white, empty and sad."

　　 In a blink of an eye, Ye Feng arrived in front of the seventh war drum.

　　 "It's a song of thirty fame, Dust and Soil, don't wait for it, the young man's head is white, hahaha, I sang how many years of depression in the heart of the old man."

　　 Crazy elder suddenly laughed, took the gourd in his hand and drank heavily.

　　 Ye Feng didn't know everything about him. He had entered a strange state now, his body floating above the void, and he was actually dragged by the Haotian Drum.

　　"How is this possible, this kid has entered a state of epiphany."

　　 Many sharp-eyed people at the scene have discovered that Ye Feng closed his eyes and completely relied on the Haotian Drum's traction. This song was approved by Haotian Drum.

　　 Everyone's gaze changed from the contempt, ridicule, and sneer just now, to shock, surprise, a bit of puzzlement, amazement, and jealousy.

　　 Tang Lingfei's face was gloomy and terrifying, Ye Feng was able to enter the realm of epiphany in the legend at this time, which made Tang Lingfei very uncomfortable, as if he had eaten a fly.

　　 Tang Xue stared at Ye Feng fiercely, a murderous intent gradually spreading.

　　"Jingkang shame, still not snowing; when will the courtiers hate him? When will he die? Driving a long car, Helan Mountain is lacking."

　　 Ye Feng's body appeared in front of the ninth war drum. With three loud drums, Ye Feng completed the nine sounds.

　　 At this time, shock can no longer be used to describe everyone’s expressions, because up to now, Ye Feng has not displayed any true essence, relying on physical power, that is, if Ye Feng displays true essence, he can easily knock Ring ten war drums.

　　 The tenth war drum appeared. Ye Feng was still in the stage of enlightenment. He did not open his eyes. The drumsticks in his hand changed with his mood.

　　The passionate and high-pitched verses and the uplifting drums brought Ye Feng into a wonderful realm.

　　"Hungry to eat the Hulu meat, laugh and talk about thirst and drink the blood of the Huns. After starting from scratch, clean up the old rivers and mountains, and go to the sky."

　　 The tenth war drum sounded, filling the endless sky, as if the sky was all infected, bright and dark, beating with the rhythm.

　　 Ten Rings!

　　 has a passionate voice, and the words are unforgettable for a long time. Shocked on the spot!

　　 Ye Feng's body slowly fell, still closing his eyes, silent in his own world, deaf to anything that happened outside.

　　 "Whoo!"

The mad elder suddenly disappeared. No one could see clearly. He appeared beside Ye Feng. With a stroke of his hand, a light curtain appeared, and all the noise outside could not penetrate into the light curtain.

　　 Epiphany is difficult to encounter once in thousands of years. Ye Feng actually entered the epiphany. In order not to be disturbed by others, the mad elder arranged a formation to isolate the noise outside, so as not to wake Ye Feng.

　　 Time passed a little bit, because Ye Feng hadn't awoke from his epiphany and couldn't announce the result, so the second level was stranded.

　　 Ye Feng feels that his soul has entered a battlefield, everywhere is full of killing and killing, countless gods and demons hurried past in front of him.

　　 Then there was a great battle. Countless gods and demons fought together, piled up mountain-like bones, blood turned into rivers, and bones turned into mountains.

　　 This is a miserable scene, Ye Feng was completely shocked, the scene in front of him made him want to stop, that kind of sky-high killing air, constantly rushed into his soul sea.

　　The will to kill was constantly brewing, and the scarlet aura was absorbed by Ye Feng little by little, and Ye Feng felt that his willpower was increasing crazily.

　　 A person’s will determines how far you can go. If your will is not firm, your natural temperament is not firm, which will have a great impact on your future path.

　　 A person with a determined mind, no matter what happens, he has a sense of hopelessness, and no one can shake it. This is willpower.

　　 In this sea of ​​blood, Ye Feng tempered his will, and the will also represents the sword intent. At this time, Ye Feng, like a peerless sword, will soon be out of its sheath!

　　 But in the blink of an eye, Ye Feng could feel the sword intent. At this time, of course the sword of killing was the most rewarding. Nourished by the spirit of killing, Mu Bai roared excitedly.

　　"Hahaha, it turned out to be an ancient battlefield. I can come here personally and absorb a lot of killing air."

　　 Mu Bai jumped in excitement, opened his chest, unscrupulously absorbed, and increased his strength.

　　 Now he is no more than a half immortal artifact, there is still a long way to the real immortal artifact, and there are Tao artifacts, king artifacts, and imperial artifacts on it, so far away from the divine artifact.

　　After a short half hour passed, Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes and withdrew from the battlefield of the gods and demons, with a look of exhaustion on his face.

　　I just absorbed the air of killing and tempered his will. Although Ye Feng's soul increased a lot, he continued to use the soul, which made his mind tired.

　　 After opening his eyes, he saw a frustration of tousled hair, followed by a breath of alcohol.

　　 "Little baby, you woke up!"

　　 Ye Feng glanced, and found that there was a light curtain around him, and the voices of everyone outside disappeared completely, and an old man appeared beside him, it was the crazy elder.

　　 Ye Feng's exquisite clarity, how can he not tell that he had entered the epiphany just now, if it hadn't been for the mad elder to arrange this formation, I am afraid that he would have already withdrawn from the epiphany.

　　 "Thank you elder!"

　　 Ye Feng bowed deeply, expressing gratitude, how important epiphany is to cultivators, of course Ye Feng knows that the epiphany just now will be of great benefit to Ye Feng’s growth, and the sword of killing is now becoming more and more powerful. Also big.

　　 More importantly, with the help of the will to kill, Ye Feng successfully realized the attainment of the Sword Intent Realm, which made Ye Feng even more grateful to the mad elders.

　　"You are welcome, kid, go to the second level of assessment!"

　　 Crazy Elder took a sip of wine and waved his big hand. The formation around him disappeared, and the noise from the outside spread into the ears of the two.

　　"Ye Feng, ten sounds!"

　　 At this time, the examiner announced Ye Feng’s results, and the third ten bangs appeared, but everyone knows what Ye Feng’s ten bangs mean, there is no real yuan fluctuation~ IndoMTL.com~ You can play ten bangs by relying on the body. The results come out.

　　 Many unkind eyes were projected.

　　 Tang Xue's face was gloomy and terrifying, Ye Feng actually played ten times, higher than his talent, which stimulated his desire to kill even more.

　　Strength does not mean fighting power. In their eyes, Ye Feng is just a brash man. Relying on the flesh, in terms of realm, Ye Feng can only be ranked at the bottom among the three hundred people.

　　 Tang Lingfei was the same. Just now, he satirized the Tang family in Huocheng. Ye Feng slapped him ten times, slapped him fiercely, glared at Ye Feng fiercely, and stopped talking.

　　 "Tang Lingfei, you just said that there is no Jiuyan in the Tang family in Huocheng, why don't you tell me now, there are still ten disciples in the Tang family in Huocheng."

　　 Tang Tian's complexion is very good, and Ye Feng's ten ringing makes the Tang family in Huocheng attract attention.

　　"Hmph, don't be proud, there are two more levels, whether you can enter the inner house, not relying on brute force, talent is equally important."

　　 Tang Lingfei was too lazy to talk to Tang Tian, ​​he now only placed his hope on the second level, hoping to surpass the Tang Family in Fire City.

　　 "It's really stubborn, today I will let you know completely what is meant by heaven."

　　 Tang Tian didn't care either, he knew Ye Feng's talent better than anyone else, and he didn't worry about lack of talent at all.

　　"Okay, next test the second level, test your soul power growth value, everyone walks to the front of the monument in turn."

　　 The assessment elder interrupted the conversation between the two, waved his hand, and walked in front of the monument in the same order.

　　 "Inject your soul power. Levels 1 to 3 are inferior, level 4 to 6 are intermediate, level 7 to 9 are superior, and level 10 is superior."

The scale has been engraved on the 　　 **** monument, just inject soul power.