C314 There Is Another Mystery
C314 There Is Another Mystery
Although Xuanyuan Shiba came from the East China Sea, he had gained quite a bit of fame in the Xianyang City now.
This was not because Xuanyuan Shiba had asked for a fight everywhere, but rather that his purpose for coming here was to cause trouble for Weiqing. However, many experts of the Five Alliance of the Human Realm, upon hearing that Xuanyuan Shiba had not even lost a single battle in East China Sea, they couldn't help but want to kill Xuanyuan Shiba.
In the end, not knowing what happened, someone had invited, the Little overlord of Jiangdong, who just happened to be in Xianyang City, out. However, from yesterday until now, the little overlord of Jiangdong had not stepped out of his room. Some people said that he was injured by Xuanyuan Shiba, and that Xuanyuan Shiba had appeared in front of the public right now.
However, Weiqing felt that Xuanyuan Shiba shouldn't be able to hurt the little overlord of Jiangdong.
One of the evaluators introduced Xuanyuan Shiba in a grand manner, causing a few girls to scream.
He was tall and strong, had a profound cultivation base, and a deep background.
Xuanyuan Shiba, who was standing on the stage, was still very satisfied.
Dong dong dong ~ ~
Both of Xuanyuan Shiba's hands held onto the drums as he walked around the arena in a big circle to do the foreplay. Then, like a carp turning over, he swung his body down towards the arena with all his might!
The deafening sound of the drum could vaguely be heard from the momentum of thunder!
Then, Xuanyuan Shiba, like a War God taking a horse stance, consecutively hammered seven times in a single breath, and in a flash, he rose to ten drums!
In just a single breath of time, Xuanyuan Shiba had beaten down ten drums, which was much more powerful than the previous participants, both in terms of aura and strength, they could all be killed in an instant!
"He wants to break through 30 strikes!" Zuo Ci said indifferently.
Weiqing didn't doubt his words, but was it not necessary for Xuanyuan Shiba to work so hard from the beginning? As long as the drum was powerful, even with a hammer, the impact it would have on one's blood and soul would be great. Logically speaking, a genius like Xuanyuan Shiba should have taken things a bit too seriously, and said with a frown: "But isn't he using a bit too much strength?"
Zuo Ci laughed: "This Xuanyuan Shiba brat's Inherent Skill is pretty meticulous, his only weakness is that he thinks too much of the gains and losses, if not I would have accepted him as my disciple. Even though he likes face, he values victory and loss more. Let's see how he does it, he must have his own thoughts! "
Xuanyuan Shiba paused for a bit, and once again beat the drum five times, refreshing the record to fifteen times!
It had only been less than three minutes since they entered the stage, and the fifteen drum beats was enough to show Xuanyuan Shiba's powerful physique and explosive strength. The two old men from the Xuanyuan family stood at the side of the stage, talking and laughing with the judge. The judge also nodded his head, obviously, he was very satisfied with Xuanyuan Shiba's performance!
Dong, dong, dong!
Xuanyuan Shiba roared!
The battle uniform on his body burst open, revealing all the muscles of a horned dragon. The veins on his body bulged and he was no weaker than those bodybuilder contestants. Once again, he had broken his record to 20 beats! Many people took in a deep breath and revealed looks of anticipation!
One of the main characteristics of Xuanyuan Shiba's drummer was that he had beaten it five times in one go!
However, it was just like how you could carry five bags of rice and go upstairs in one go in the beginning. Now, it was halfway up the stairs, and you couldn't carry three bags in one go, two bags shouldn't be a problem, right? At least, from Xuanyuan Shiba's expression, it didn't seem like it would be strenuous at all!
Then, Xuanyuan Shiba stopped for a minute and attacked three more times, to twenty-three times!
"Twenty-five!"
"Twenty-five!"
Everyone started to shout. They knew that with Xuanyuan Shiba's current potential, he definitely had a chance to beat the drum thirty times, and even had the chance to level up Jun Linchen's achievements! As long as they could keep Jun Linchen's results even, it would be equivalent to saving his life. Before similar results, Central Yuan Alliance would naturally choose Xuanyuan Shiba to be the Young Alliance Master!
Boom! * Boom! *
Xuanyuan Shiba began to pant heavily, but when he heard the cheers from below, he roared and struck twice, hitting twenty-five drums!
Zuo Ci let out a long sigh, and said: "He's been affected too much by the Outer Realm, his mental state is not good!"
Weiqing also helplessly shook his head.
It could be said that Xuanyuan Shiba was a contestant with a lot of potential, but he loved his pride and was competitive. He always liked to be in the limelight, and this was a common problem among the young.
However, as a top young genius, this kind of personality's arrogance was a fatal flaw. If Xuanyuan Shiba didn't like face, and slowed down his pace a bit, then he wouldn't have to work so hard. It was like when he was in the general assembly, where Xuanyuan Shiba fought to be the leader and chased after Weiqing with all his might.
From one to twenty-five, the people below immediately shouted out for twenty-seven, but Xuanyuan Shiba still did not have that much explosive power, so he only needed to ruthlessly beat up the drum once!
Twenty-six times!
"18, don't be impatient, you have half an hour!" At this time, an elder of the Xuanyuan family who stood by the side of the ring could not help but remind him. The elders of the Xuanyuan family were naturally clear on Xuanyuan Shiba's shortcomings, and had said it many times already. However, the moment Xuanyuan Shiba heard screaming and shouting, it was very easy for him to get carried away.
With his elder's shout, Xuanyuan Shiba became more clear-headed from the fanatical cheers. He swung his arm, and walked around the stage, even taking a break?
In the next ten minutes, Xuanyuan Shiba took the challenge three times. At the moment, his steps were a little floating, but he still had the strength to fight!
At the very least, Xuanyuan Shiba's entire body was still bloodshot, and his eyes were still distinct, black and white. Xuanyuan Shiba circled around the stage twice, but still did not make a move. He raised his drum a few times, but did not even dare to hit it anymore.
At this critical juncture, Xuanyuan Shiba could not bear the backlash and raised his head to look at Weiqing. Weiqing chuckled.
Actually, Weiqing thought that his smile was friendly. At least, Xuanyuan Shiba had already reached the same level as the twenty-nine drum beats that Fu Fengwen had established with his Efferent Phase two hundred years ago, Xuanyuan Shiba was already very amazing! Or was it because Weiqing's laughter was too unprofessional, and instead became ridicule in Xuanyuan Shiba's eyes?
Xuanyuan Shiba's mouth revealed a ruthless expression, he bellowed, and two clones walked out from Xuanyuan Shiba's body!
What was the point of using the avatar now?
The people on the scene were shocked by Xuanyuan Shiba's power, but at the same time, they were confused.
The avatars were cultivated from cultivators refining the Primordial Spirit, and normally speaking, the Efferent Phase would allow people to train and create an avatar, but if two avatars were created, the Primordial Spirit would need to be split into two, and the soul would need to be separated. This was something only the experts of the Soul Separation Period could do!
However, even if they managed to create a clone, the average monk would not be able to create it so easily.
This was because the clone was the Primordial Spirit. If the Primordial Spirit was harmed, it would lose its future like Zuo Ci, and its power would also fall. Only experts at the peak of Soul Separation Period would have clones that would be able to display terrifying battle power. Tremor Kui was originally a soul drum, Xuanyuan Shiba would not want to use his clone to beat the drum, is he courting death?