The best playboy

Chapter 1025 The Gifted Boy
What is a stunning and decisive generation!
In front of Ding Fan, who can call himself a genius!

At this time, Ling Feng in the corner saw this scene, his face was like an eggplant beaten by frost, and his expression was depressed. At this moment, he was unwilling to admit to the other party, and it seemed that it didn't make any sense.He now feels that he is not on the same level as others.

"Why haven't I heard of such a powerful boy before?"

While Ling Feng looked shocked, he asked doubtfully to the monks around him.

At this time, a middle-aged man beside Ling Feng shook his head, and said with a confused face:

"It's true that I haven't heard of the young master."

"Go and check his details for me, so that you can make friends with him if you enter the sect in the future." Ling Feng said with a somewhat solemn expression.

At this time, the middle-aged man couldn't help being surprised when he saw his young master's appearance.When did the young master say this when he met himself, the young master is a rare genius in the Ling family, he has almost never lost in competitions with others, even if he lost, he was convinced when he saw the young master that time.I will definitely set a time for another competition, and 90.00% of the results of the re-competition are the shame of the young master.

When did the middle-aged man hear the young master say that he wanted to make friends with someone?
This is simply unheard of for him!
The middle-aged man couldn't help looking at Ding Fan who continued to beat the drums on the Xueling Altar. He was shocked. This person could convince the young master that he lost. It seemed that he was definitely not an ordinary person.

"Yes."

The middle-aged man immediately agreed.

……

At this time, Meng Zihao, who was standing in the disciple area of ​​the Dayang Sect, looked at Ding Fan in front of him, and every ear-splitting drum sound was like a sledgehammer hitting his chest heavily, making him very depressed .At this moment, Meng Zihao's eyes had become a bit bitter.

Especially when he saw Lianzi in the crowd looking at Ding Fan adoringly, the flame of jealousy in his heart grew higher and higher.

At this time, the hypocritical young man on the side saw his brother's depressed look, and immediately comforted him with a hint of viciousness on his face:
"Cousin, don't be angry. Since this kid has been acting arrogant from now on, let's let him suffer a little later."

Hearing the words of his cousin beside him, Meng Zihao looked at him with some doubts, and asked:
"What can my cousin do?"

Hearing the other party's words, the seemingly hypocritical young man couldn't help showing a hint of evil charm at the corner of his mouth, and then said:

"It doesn't matter if he's a genius, after a while after he finishes playing the drums, he must be extremely weak, and he has already played more than ten times at this time, so he must be exhausted. When the time comes, I will send someone... to guarantee that he will stop here." Died! Haha"

Hearing his cousin's words, Meng Zihao's face suddenly became ghostly bright, and then he laughed and said:

"My cousin is the real genius!"

Afterwards, Meng Zihao and the two had wicked smiles on their faces...

……

At this time, Ding Fan had already rang the ring for thirteen times, which was not difficult for Ding Fan at all, and he even felt that he had just started to use a little force.

Ding Fan didn't know how many rings he had to knock to pass the test, and there was a lot of voices below, but Ding Fan couldn't hear anything for a while.

Immediately, Ding Fan didn't care about that much, anyway, knocking a few more times would definitely increase the chance of passing, then he raised his arm and took the stone hammer and continued to blast the stone drum.

boom!
It's fourteen rings!

The people below are completely boiling. Not only have they surpassed the highest record in history, but they have no intention of listening to it.

Some monks with good cultivation have even observed that there is even a trace of rhythm that can be caught in the deafening drumbeat.

This is too awesome!
Even this stone drum can beat out a sense of rhythm, which is not something ordinary characters can do!
"My God, with this rhythm, it seems that he has no intention of stopping at all. It seems that he is still a long time away from his limit!"

"Is this still human? It's too shocking to be so young and full of energy!"

"I don't know where his limit is? But some people are really lucky to see this historic moment today!"

"Yeah, it really didn't come in vain this time!"

"Brother Fan is mighty!"

"Brother Fan is mighty!"

"..."

All of a sudden, the cheers below had reached a whole new level, and now there was no need to think about any other problems. Everyone was looking forward to what a new record this opponent could set!
This moment of witnessing a miracle made many people feel emotional.

boom!
No.15 rings!

"Brother Fan, come on!"

"Brother Fan is mighty!"

"..."

boom!
No.16 rings!

At this moment, the three elders of the Dayang Sect on the Xueling Altar were completely dumbfounded, unable to speak, and stared straight at Ding Fan. Every deafening drumbeat exceeded their expectations. How could his genius keep them from being excited!
boom!
Seventeen rings!
At this time, the shouts of the crowd seemed to have reached an absolute height. It was unbelievable that this person could knock out No.17.

"How much more can he knock!"

"Who knows, even the top disciples of Damen Sect might not be able to knock out so many!"

"You know, it's a stone drum, and there are control formations around it!"

"I'm so lucky to be able to witness such a miraculous moment..."

At this time, Lianzi and others looked at Ding Fan above, and even felt a little short of breath at this moment.

How is this possible, this is already No.17 ringing!
At this time, Ding Fan didn't pay attention to the reaction of the people below, but continued to use his true energy to hit the stone drum. At this time, Ding Fan didn't think too much. As for breaking the record, she didn't know at all.

Ding Fan didn't even know that the people below were already so excited. For him, as long as he could pass, the assessment rules didn't say that he had to tap a fixed number of times to pass the assessment, but it depended on participating in the assessment. The player's performance, so Ding Fan thought he should hit a few more times.

boom!
Eighteen rings.

At this moment, the people below were a little stunned, and the voices of talking about surprise dropped a lot for a while, and they all opened their eyes wide, and they couldn't take their eyes off Ding Fan's body at all.

At this time, in a spacious and noblely decorated conference hall far away in the Xueling Mountains, more than a dozen old men were staring at the peeping formation on the wall of the room, peeping at the display on the formation. It was the scene of Ding Fan constantly beating the stone drum. At this time, everyone was shocked when they heard the No. 18 ring just now. They really couldn't believe that such a young man could hit eighteen rings!
This is a little too incredible!
At this time, the first middle-aged man who looked a bit young at the conference table looked at the formation, and then said to everyone with a serious face:

"What do you think of this boy?"

Hearing the leader's middle-aged man's words, everyone took a deep breath. Ding Fan shocked them too much.Then an old man with white hair said:
"Sovereign, this boy is definitely a once-in-a-century genius!"

"Yeah, I don't think it's necessary for this young man to continue the assessment for the next project, just recruit him into the inner courtyard."

"Yeah, this kind of genius is well cultivated, and it will definitely be great in the future!"

"..."

For a while, the entire meeting was extremely optimistic about Ding Fan. They really didn't expect that there would be such a monster in this year's disciple recruitment.

The middle-aged man in the lead just smiled slightly when he heard everyone's speech, but he was not as happy as the others around him, and seemed to be preoccupied.

Then the middle-aged man said:
"Okay, then this young man will enter the inner court directly, and he won't have to participate in the rest of the assessment. But everyone, I have something else I want everyone to see."

After the leading middle-aged man finished speaking, he flicked his finger, peeking at the formation and changing the scene instantly.In the picture is the area where disciples are recruited from the Dayang Sect. Among a group of white-clothed disciples, a young man in ordinary clothes is extremely eye-catching.This young man was none other than Meng Zihao, whom he didn't even know about at the time.

Seeing this scene, everyone's faces couldn't help becoming weird. Among them, the face of a middle-aged man in a long black gown couldn't help but suddenly darkened. When he saw the picture above, he suddenly felt a little panicked, and at the same time, his eyes scanned carefully from time to time. That is the headed middle-aged man.

At this time, the middle-aged man said:

"Who can introduce to me why a young man with such a low level of cultivation and talent appears in the area where our disciples are. Is this also a default appointment of this young man?"

At this moment, the middle-aged man who was the leader obviously questioned everyone with an ugly face.

At this time, everyone lowered their heads, and some people looked at the middle-aged man in black from time to time, and then the middle-aged man in black stood up respectfully, and said to the leading middle-aged man:
"Sovereign, it's my fault. This is one of my nephews. Although his talent is a bit lacking, I want him to come to the sect to practice for a while, and I don't want him to stay in the sect forever. I hope the suzerain will make it happen."

The man in black bowed his head respectfully and said.

The leading man frowned at this moment, then waved his hand and said to the man in black:

"Sit down, Elder Feng. Of course your nephew can come. After all, you are also the Great Elder of our Dayang Sect."

For a disciple in the sect, the master of the sect wanted to give face to the elder.

"Thank you suzerain"

The man in black said respectfully.

The leading man nodded and said no more.

(End of this chapter)