Chapter 1794 The Ironic Drumming Method

"Zhao Shu, Tier 3! Pass the assessment!"

"Zhao Zhao, Tier 4! Pass the assessment!"

As soon as Deacon Hong's voice fell, there was an immediate exclamation.

"Zhao Zhao has actually reached the fourth rank. He is called the first person in the Magic Elephant Department, and he really didn't blow it out."

"In comparison, Han Yong of Cloud Thunder Sect is much worse."

"The genius that Yunleizong cultivated this time is too weak!"

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The grudges between the god-level sects are no secret here.

Everyone came from a god-level sect, and they knew everything about Zhao Zhao and Han Yong.

Han Yong's face was very ugly. He thought that Zhao Zhao was only the third-order peak at most, but he did not expect to rush to the fourth-order.

As a result, he was under a lot of pressure.

It doesn't matter if he loses, but people will say that Cloud Thunder Sect is not as good as Demon Elephant Sect.

In fact, the two sects have their own merits, but the Demon Elephant Sect has developed rapidly over the past few years, and it has a tendency to overshadow the Cloud Thunder Sect.

Therefore, Han Yong did not want to lose.

Zhao Zhao fell from the air, deliberately passed by Han Yong, and sneered: "Han Yong, I have broken through the fourth rank, I know you are not convinced, but don't be lower than me!"

Han Yong's expression changed, and he opened his mouth to refute, but he really had no confidence.

It's even more embarrassing to talk big now, if it can't be achieved in a while.

"Don't worry, Brother Han will go up in a while, it will only be higher than you, not lower than you." At this time, Ye Yuan suddenly said.

The three Zhao brothers and Han Yong were deadly enemies. He just wanted to show off with Han Yong, but he didn't notice that Ye Yuan was still here.

Hearing Ye Yuan's words, Zhao Zhao couldn't help but change his face, and his eyes showed fear.

"Humph! Just... just rely on him? I still don't know how much he weighs?" Zhao Zhao raised his neck and argued forcefully.

He was afraid of Ye Yuan, but that didn't mean he was afraid of Han Yong.

After fighting for half his life, can he still not know Han Yong's strength?

Ye Yuan said lightly: "This Yaoguang is measuring potential, not strength. Your strength is indeed stronger than his, but it does not mean that your potential is greater than his."

Zhao Zhao said with disdain: "Just him? If he can surpass me, I will take off my head and give him a kick!"

Ye Yuan smiled and said: "That's not necessary, if he surpasses you, you can't shout three times in front of so many people! Do you dare?"

Zhao Zhao couldn't help suffocating when he heard Ye Yuan's words.

This is taking the reputation of the sect as a bet, and he can't help being careless.

Seeing his appearance, Ye Yuan said lightly: "It seems that you don't have much confidence in yourself, so, if they haven't appeared on the stage, don't pretend to be here. There are many people who are stronger than you!"

Seeing that Ye Yuan had eaten and stayed Zhao Zhao in three or two sentences, Han Yong couldn't help being very excited.

Of course he knew that he couldn't compare to Zhao Zhao, but he was also very happy that he could be deflated.

Zhao Zhao sneered when he heard the words: "Are you provoking me? Do you think I would be so easily fooled?"

Ye Yuan smiled and said: "Whether I'm an aggressive general or not, you are a coward! You dare not bet, is it because you have no confidence? Look at me and dare to say that if I lose to you, I will be in Shadow Moon. Suicide in front of Zongshan Gate! And you, dare not!"

Zhao Zhao's face became extremely ugly, of course you dare to say that!

How could a peerless genius who combines the laws of space and the laws of kendo lose to himself?

This guy may be stronger than Duan Qinghong and Zhong Hanlin!

"Hahaha... You really are a coward, you don't even dare to agree to this! If you don't dare to agree, then go to the side, don't be ashamed here! Tier 4, isn't it amazing?" Han Yong also laughed.

Being despised by Ye Yuan, he felt that he had no temper.

But being so despised by Han Yong, he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Han Yong, I dare to bet, do you dare? If you lose, you can't call Yunleizong three times! Do you have the guts?" Zhao Zhao sneered.

Han Yong's expression suffocated when he heard the words, as if his throat was stuck.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhao sneered at Ye Yuan: "Look, he didn't plant it, it's not that I didn't plant it!"

Hearing this, Han Yong was furious, his forehead became hot, and he said, "Compared, who is afraid of whom?"

Zhao Zhao was startled, but when he thought about it, he couldn't lose to Han Yong, his face sank, and he said, "Okay, I want to see if you can really turn a grass chicken into a phoenix! In front of everyone Face, I want to make your Cloud Thunder Sect lose all face."

This matter was settled like this, but Han Yong was beating the drum in his heart.

He really had no confidence in beating Zhao Zhao.

"Ye Yuan, you are going too far! If Han Yong loses, he will be in the Shadow Moon Sect in the future, but he will not even be able to lift his head up and will become the target of public criticism!" Yang Hao said solemnly.

Obviously, he was angry.

Yang Hao and Han Yong had a good relationship. Seeing Ye Yuan provoked this bet, he was very angry.

If Han Yong loses, the people of the Yunlei Clan will completely spurn him, they will regard him as a sect rebellious, and they will be isolated and helpless in the Shadow Moon Sect in the future. This is not as simple as shouting three times.

The subsequent impact is too great.

To put it badly, this bet may directly ruin Han Yong's future.

Moreover, Yang Hao really couldn't see that Han Yong had any hope of victory.

Ye Yuan's teaching method to Han Yong was also very disliked by Yang Yang.

If just teaching one sect can defy the sky, wouldn't the assessment of the Shadow Moon Sect become a joke?

Ye Yuan said with a smile: "You have to think about it the other way around, if Han Yong wins, Brother Zhao Zhao will not be able to raise his head in the Shadow Moon Sect in the future."

At this moment, a handyman disciple shouted loudly, "Next, Han Yong!"

Han Yong's expression changed, his legs seemed to have taken root, and he didn't dare to walk out.

When Zhao Zhao saw this scene, he was even more certain in his heart, Han Yong couldn't do it!

Originally, Han Yong was not as good as him.

Ye Yuan patted Han Yong on the shoulder lightly and said with a smile: "Remember, use the method I taught you to play the drum, you will not lose."

Han Yong felt a little drum in his heart and said, "This... can it really work?"

Ye Yuan nodded indifferently.

Now that it is difficult to ride a tiger, Han Yong knows that there is no way out. He slammed his heart, jumped, and came to the sky.

Han Yong turned around suddenly, his back turned to Yaoguang Drum, his abdomen became more and more bulging.

When everyone saw this scene, their faces became extremely exciting.

Zhao Zhao blushed even more, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha... I really laughed at me! This guy, wouldn't he want to use a fart to play the Yaoguang drum?"

Baili Qingyan blushed and turned away.

Below, there were bursts of mockery.

Yang Hao's face was ashen with anger, and he questioned Ye Yuan: "Is this the idea you gave him? Are you trying to make him the laughing stock of the world?"

puff……

Before Yang Hao could finish his words, the sound of a fart could be clearly heard in the entire square.

However, before everyone's smiles disappeared, a louder drum sound was passed on!

Boom!