Nine Star Divine Dragon Technique

Chapter 3711: Horn of the Ancient Master

Boom!

A terrifying pressure suddenly came over.

This coercion contains powerful bloodline power, like a towering mountain pressing heavily on the bodies of those present.

On the martial arts field, all the ancient warriors were caught off guard by the pressure, and several people collapsed to the ground on the spot.

And this means that they failed the assessment.

"What a terrifying pressure. This pressure should be from the top six-lineage ancient master, which is comparable to the peak power of the third-level domain master. Moreover, the bloodline of this ancient master is very pure. He should be the golden ancient master. .”

Jiang Xuan secretly said. .??.

The pressure unleashed by the six-meridian golden ancient master at the top was naturally difficult to resist for all the five-meridian ancient masters present.

On the martial arts field, many ancient masters began to sway under this pressure, but many of them still gritted their teeth and persisted.

Jiang Xuan also gritted his teeth, but this was just for others to see.

With his current strength, even if the six-vein golden ancient master stood in front of him and released all his pressure, it would be difficult to affect him.

Plop! Plop!

One after another, figures continued to collapse.

After only a quarter of an hour, more than half of the hundreds of ancient elders could no longer hold on.

Most of the remaining people, except Jiang Xuan, have reached their limit.

At this moment, the pressure that came from nowhere suddenly dissipated.

And when this dissipated, the sweaty Gu Zun on the martial arts field also breathed a sigh of relief. They were all lying on the ground in a mess, breathing heavily.

Jiang Xuan didn't lie directly on the ground, but he still looked "out of breath".

Apart from him, there was no one else lying down on the field at this time. It was a handsome man in green clothes. There was also a little sweat on the forehead of the man in green clothes. At this time, his deep eyes looked at Jiang Xuan.

"This person is the only one besides me who can still stand. I don't know what his strength is?"

The man in green murmured.

"The first round of the Ancient Master's assessment is over. Those who have passed will have to rest for a stick of incense. After one stick of incense, the second round of assessment will begin."

The cold man who presided over the assessment said.

Those ancient masters who passed the test on the martial arts field quickly took the time to recover.

After one stick of incense, these ancient saints had all recovered to their peak.

At this time, eight ancient elders slowly walked toward the martial arts arena carrying a huge horn about ten feet long.

"horn?"

Jiang Xuan showed a look of surprise.

"This is the Gu Zun's horn, a horn unique to the Gu Zun clan."

Kunjun's voice sounded in Jiang Xuan's heart.

Except for Jiang Xuan, the ancient masters on the martial arts field have obviously known this ancient master's horn for a long time and are very familiar with it.

"The second round of assessment is the Gu Zun's horn. I don't need to elaborate on these rules. You just come up one by one and blow the Gu Zun's horn as much as possible."

The cold man said.

At that moment, an ancient monk stepped forward.

"Woo!"

"Woo!"

"Woo!"

The ancient master blew the sound three times in succession at the beginning, and the sound was astonishing.

Immediately afterwards, his speed also slowed down, but the sound of the horn continued. After blowing eleven times, the ancient gentleman tried to sound the twelfth time. Unfortunately, he ran out of energy, and the horn was stunned. No sound was made.

"Eleven rings, very average. This person must not be able to pass the second round of assessment."

Kunjun's voice sounded in Jiang Xuan's heart.

"oh?"

Jiang Xuan's eyes flashed.

He could see that it was not easy to blow the horn of the Ancient Master. The first Ancient Master tried his best but only blew it eleven times.

After that, one by one the ancient deities came forward and blew the horns of the ancient deities one after another, but most of them stayed between the 12th and 17th blasts.

It wasn't until the man in green who had performed well in the first round of assessment came forward that he blew the ancient horn twenty-three times.

This is also the first among many ancient deities to blow twenty times.

When the man in green blew the twentieth bell, the cold man in charge of the assessment couldn't help but nodded.

Finally, it was Jiang Xuan's turn.

Jiang Xuan took a deep breath and then came to the ancient horn.

"Jiang Xuan, this Ancient Master's horn is not uncommon in the Ancient Master's sanctuary."

"Not only this Xuanhuang City, but also most of the Guzun tribes have Guzun horns, so these Guzuns who come to participate in the assessment have blown the Guzun horns many times."

"But you are different. This is the first time you have come into contact with the Gu Zun's horn. You don't know how to control the power. So when you pick up the horn later, don't have any reservations. Use the power of the Gu Zun to blow the Gu Zun's horn as many times as possible. The more, the merrier.”

Kunjun said.

"Understood."

Jiang Xuan nodded.

After taking a deep breath, Jiang Xuan took the horn, and then the power of the ancient master surged in his body.

"Woo!"

The first time Jiang Xuan blew the horn of the Ancient Master, he did not blow it as loudly as the other Ancient Masters. The sound could even be described as weak as a mosquito.

Jiang Xuan, on the other hand, felt the huge resistance coming from Gu Zun's horn at the moment he blew it. Boom!

A terrifying pressure suddenly came over.

This coercion contains powerful bloodline power, like a towering mountain pressing heavily on the bodies of those present.

On the martial arts field, all the ancient warriors were caught off guard by the pressure, and several people collapsed to the ground on the spot.

And this means that they failed the assessment.

"What a terrifying pressure. This pressure should be from the top six-lineage ancient master, which is comparable to the peak power of the third-level domain master. Moreover, the bloodline of this ancient master is very pure. He should be the golden ancient master. .”

Jiang Xuan secretly said.

The pressure unleashed by the six-meridian golden ancient master at the top was naturally difficult to resist for all the five-meridian ancient masters present.

On the martial arts field, many ancient masters began to sway under this pressure, but many of them still gritted their teeth and persisted.

Jiang Xuan also gritted his teeth, but this was just for others to see.

With his current strength, even if the six-vein golden ancient master stood in front of him and released all his pressure, it would be difficult to affect him.

Plop! Plop!

One after another, figures continued to collapse.

After only a quarter of an hour, more than half of the hundreds of ancient elders could no longer hold on.

Most of the remaining people, except Jiang Xuan, have reached their limit.

At this moment, the pressure that came from nowhere suddenly dissipated.

And when this dissipated, the sweaty Gu Zun on the martial arts field also breathed a sigh of relief. They were all lying on the ground in a panic, breathing heavily.

Jiang Xuan didn't lie directly on the ground, but he still looked "out of breath".

Apart from him, there was no one else lying down on the field at this time. It was a handsome man in green clothes. There was also a little sweat on the forehead of the man in green clothes. At this time, his deep eyes looked at Jiang Xuan.

"This person is the only one besides me who can still stand. I don't know what his strength is?"

The man in green murmured.

"The first round of the Ancient Master's assessment is over. Those who have passed will have to rest for a stick of incense. After one stick of incense, the second round of assessment will begin."

The cold man who presided over the assessment said.

Those ancient masters who passed the test on the martial arts field quickly took the time to recover.

After one stick of incense, these ancient saints had all recovered to their peak.

At this time, eight ancient elders slowly walked toward the martial arts arena carrying a huge horn about ten feet long.

"horn?"

Jiang Xuan showed a look of surprise.

"This is the Gu Zun's horn, a horn unique to the Gu Zun clan."

Kunjun's voice sounded in Jiang Xuan's heart.

Except for Jiang Xuan, the ancient masters on the martial arts field have obviously known this ancient master's horn for a long time and are very familiar with it.

"The second round of assessment is the Gu Zun's horn. I don't need to elaborate on these rules. You just come up one by one and blow the Gu Zun's horn as much as possible."

The cold man said.

At that moment, an ancient monk stepped forward.

"Woo!"

"Woo!"

"Woo!"

The ancient master blew the sound three times in succession at the beginning, and the sound was astonishing.

Immediately afterwards, his speed also slowed down, but the sound of the horn continued. After blowing eleven times, the ancient gentleman tried to sound the twelfth time. Unfortunately, he ran out of energy, and the horn was stunned. No sound was made.

"Eleven rings, very average. This person must not be able to pass the second round of assessment."

Kunjun's voice sounded in Jiang Xuan's heart.

"oh?"

Jiang Xuan's eyes flashed.

He could see that it was not easy to blow the horn of the Ancient Master. The first Ancient Master tried his best but only blew it eleven times.

After that, one by one the ancient deities came forward and blew the horns of the ancient deities one after another, but most of them stayed between the 12th and 17th blasts.

It wasn't until the man in green who had performed well in the first round of assessment came forward that he blew the ancient horn twenty-three times.

This is also the first among many ancient deities to blow twenty times.

When the man in green blew the twentieth bell, the cold man in charge of the assessment couldn't help but nodded.

Finally, it was Jiang Xuan's turn.

Jiang Xuan took a deep breath and then came to the ancient horn.

"Jiang Xuan, this Ancient Master's horn is not uncommon in the Ancient Master's sanctuary."

"Not only this Xuanhuang City, but also most of the Guzun tribes have Guzun horns, so these Guzuns who come to participate in the assessment have blown the Guzun horns many times."

"But you are different. This is the first time you have come into contact with the Gu Zun's horn. You don't know how to control the power. So when you pick up the horn later, don't have any reservations. Use the power of the Gu Zun to blow the Gu Zun's horn as many times as possible. The more, the merrier.”

Kunjun said.

"Understood."

Jiang Xuan nodded.

After taking a deep breath, Jiang Xuan took the horn, and then the power of the ancient master surged in his body.

"Woo!"

The first time Jiang Xuan blew the horn of the Ancient Master, he did not blow it as loudly as the other Ancient Masters. The sound could even be described as weak as a mosquito.

Jiang Xuan, on the other hand, felt the huge resistance coming from Gu Zun's horn at the moment he blew it.

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