Chapter 1492

In the heaven alliance, strength is respected and performed to the extreme.

Like other sects, the alliance of the heavens has a perfect system to motivate and spur every friar. The main means is war merit.

In each camp of the alliance of the heavens, there are many ways to obtain martial arts. As long as you make continuous progress, you can get a lot of martial arts. To put it bluntly, as long as your strength is stronger and stronger, your martial arts will be enough to support you in exchange for the required cultivation resources.

If you improve your strength slowly, it will be extremely difficult to get combat achievements. Many people have to go to the magic meteorite forest to hunt fierce animals in exchange.

It can be said that in the alliance of the heavens, all the friars who use their fighting skills are growing and powerful.

Because, unlike other forces, the nine camps shoulder the responsibility of guarding the heavenly world. Therefore, he must constantly strengthen himself in order to protect the heavenly world.

The battle skill drum is the place that every new friar of all camps of the alliance of the heavens must go.

Because from the beginning of entering, the alliance of the heavens will not distribute anything, and it needs to fight for it by itself, and the battle merit drum is the most suitable place for new friars to obtain battle merit.

When Qin Huan and Dao Tianyun arrived at the square where the War Merit drum was located, the square was already crowded.

Qin Huan stood outside and looked at the square, but saw thousands of war drums arranged in a straight line. Each war drum was covered by the light curtain array, which also prevented the sound of war drums from disturbing people. Therefore, sound insulation arrays were arranged.

At this time, thousands of monks are struggling to beat the war drum.

"Boom, boom!"

While Qin Huan and Tao Tianyun were looking at each other, dull and soul stirring drums suddenly echoed in the sky and hit the eardrums of the monks around.

With the dull drum sound, Qin Huan found that there was a sense of war in his body, which became more and more intense with the drum sound.

Qin Yumeng raised his head and looked at a young man in scarlet armor on the far left. Unlike other sound insulation arrays enveloping war drums, the sound of war drums emerged from the vortex.

"It's worthy of being an invincible Saint guard. Ordinary people can't do it just by the echo of the drum."

"It's said that only when he reaches the limit recognized by the war drum can his voice reverberate in the sky. He can do it, even in the invincible camp."

"The invincible holy guard is the leader of the invincible camp. All those who can join the invincible holy guard are against heaven. It seems that they are not groundless."

"Hehe, not only the invincible guard, but also the other five guards in the invincible camp. Which is simpler?"

"It's said that the War Merit drum contains a strong sound wave, which can make the listener's sense of war surge... It seems so at this time. I couldn't help but have the sense of war."

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Many monks gathered around stared at the scarlet armor youth and marveled.

"Bang bang!"

The drum continued to sound for 156 before it stopped.

"Zifu triple echoed 156 times, which is extremely rare."

"Yes, it's only 42 to break the record of 198 tones of commander Jin at the triple time of Zifu..."

Listening to the monks around him, Qin Huan looked at the stone tablet behind the war drum, where there were twelve stone tablets.

And every stone tablet is marked.

Qin Huan stared at the stone tablet and was surprised that the twelve stone tablets represented six small realms of Zifu and Wangjing.

There are rows of names under each stone tablet, and after each name, there are numbers, which represent the reverberating drum sound.

"Isn't this drum too difficult?" Qin Huan swept it casually. He was not only surprised, but also said that these figures were not high. You know, these were all friars in Zifu and even Wangjing.

"Taoist Qin doesn't know. When everyone hits the war drum, it doesn't mean how many times you can hit it, but how many sounds can reverberate in the world. Because only when you reach a certain number of times, the drum will penetrate the sound insulation array and reverberate in the world. The standard of this number changes with the improvement of cultivation. To put it bluntly, it can reverberate above the limit of each realm." Dao Tianyun road.

Compared with Qin Huan, Tao Tianyun knew the invincible camp like the back of his hand.

"To a certain extent, many people play drums not just for military merit, but to test their strength growth. Of course... If they can surpass the record, there will be rich military merit rewards," Dao Tianyun explained.

Qin Huan nodded and swept over thousands of war drums. He found that there were long lines except for a few people in the middle of a hundred war drums.

"Come on, let's go over there." Qin Yu said. Judging from the clothes and cultivation of his drummers, not everyone can beat the hundreds of war drums in the middle, but Qin Huan is Jin Wuwei and naturally qualified.

Soon, Qin Huan and Tao Tianyun lined up in the middle with a small number of people.

"Isn't that a man with nine cripples? He ran to the middle war drum. Don't you know that only those above the centurion are qualified to play the middle war drum?"

"Before, the nine disabled people were summoned by the commander. I don't know what to call him to do."

"Even the eight fates, but the nine cripples dare to stand in the middle of the drum. They really don't know whether to live or die."

"Hehe, everyone is waiting in line. They are good. They go directly to the war drum in the middle. Can't you see that it's not where new friars can go?"

Qin Huan ignored the words of the monks on both sides, and Tao Tianyun was too lazy to answer and waited quietly.

While waiting, Qin Huan carefully found that, as Tao Tianyun said, different accomplishments require different times of percussion.

For example, a monk of the purple mansion knocked a total of 101 times, one of which echoed in the sky, but the purple mansion knocked three times more than 200 times, and there was still no drum echo. It can be concluded that the higher the cultivation, the more difficult the conditions for the drum echo.

"With my strength, I don't know how many words I can knock out." Qin Huan looked forward to it.

"Boy, I advise you two to play drums on both sides, or you will humiliate yourself." a burly friar in the next team looked at Qin Huan and said gently.

Qin Huan looked at the monk and didn't answer.

An hour later.

Finally, it was Qin Huan's turn. When the friar who had finished beating the drum stepped down from the stone pillar of the war drum, Qin Huan directly stepped forward and was ready to climb the stone pillar.

At this time, the burly monk who had warned Qin Huan appeared directly beside Qin Huan. He pushed his hands directly at Qin Yu and said, "you have self-knowledge. Go and knock!"

At the moment when he pushed his hands, Qin Huan suddenly disappeared and fled into the space.

At the moment of disappearance, Qin Huan offered the chain directly. He held a chain in his right hand and beat the Friar's hands fiercely.

The speed is almost in an instant.

The power contained in the chain is extremely terrible. When it falls, the space bursts.

"Bang!"

"Ah!"

A dull loud noise echoed around the world with the shrill scream, and instantly attracted all the monks around.

The big monk's hands were smashed by the chain from his elbows. Qin Huan looked at the monk indifferently and said gently, "I think I'm qualified to take care of others by relying on the advanced for a few years?"

"Centurion!!" a monk roared, and the four monks surrounded Qin Huan directly.

All the friars who had just entered the invincible camp were dumbfounded. They looked at Qin Huan and the big friars... Their brains were blank. These nine disabled people were really bold and dared to fight the centurion??

"Take him!!" the burly monk roared in a trembling voice. He never expected that a new monk would dare to fight back, let alone that his strength was so terrible.

Just when the four monks started at the same time, Qin Huan slowly took out the token of Jin Wu Shengwei and said softly, "take it? Who do you want to take?"

"Jinwu Shengwei!!!" a monk exclaimed.