The crowd, after witnessing Ling Fen's eight strikes, was shaken and excited but soon returned to calm.
After a while, it was finally Ding Fan's turn to appear.
Ding Fan slowly stood up and walked onto the Snow Spirit Altar.
At this mont, the three elders saw Ding Fan approaching, their eyes involuntary concentrating. Although they knew Ding Fan showcased impressive skills during the first assessnt, beating Ling Fen's eight strikes seed unlikely; after all, achieving such results is no ordinary feat.
Involuntarily, the three elders looked at Ding Fan with eyes full of expectation and doubt.
Ding Fan entered the Formation in front of the Formation Stone Drum. Entering the formation, as Ding Fan estimated, posed so restriction on his True Qi, but not complete. This would be significant for ordinary people, but for Ding Fan, it was almost negligible.
Ding Fan began when the white-robed invigilating disciple signaled him. He picked up the Stone Hamr and struck the Stone Drum. Simultaneously, his surrounding True Qi was fully released, knowing that the stone drum wasn't simple and required True Qi to be rung.
Although Ding Fan unleashed his True Qi, he suppressed his cultivation to the Nascent Soul Middle Stage, aware that revealing his Late Nascent Soul Stage at such an age was too shocking.
To avoid unnecessary trouble later, Ding Fan acted accordingly.
At this mont, watching Ding Fan unleash his cultivation, the three elders' eyes glimred.
Nascent Soul Middle Stage?
"This kid..."
At this mont, the slightly plump elder was astonished to see Ding Fan; such cultivation at such an age was truly extraordinary!
Ding Fan imdiately picked up the Stone Hamr and struck the Stone Drum.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
...
Soon, a series of deafening drum sounds resounded throughout the Snow Spirit Altar, echoing powerfully.
At this mont, Ding Fan showed no signs of pausing, with drumbeats following one after another, continuously ringing out.
The crowd below was utterly stunned, faces filled with unbelievable shock. Who had ever seen drumming like this? It's a stone drum that requires True Qi to leverage, which is extrely taxing!
How is this possible to drum so effortlessly!
Isn't there supposed to be a break to rest?
At this mont, the crowd below was completely silent, only the thunderous sound of the Stone Drum echoing through the woods.
"Who the hell is this! Too freaking aweso!"
"No breaks at all, just drumming like this? Too freaking aweso!"
"Damn, this is just like a Divine Being?"
"Wouldn't it be Ding Fan?"
"What? Ding Fan? Damn! That explains it!"
"Go Brother Fan! Go Brother Fan!"
...
Suddenly, the crowd below exploded, filled with booming discussions.
At this mont, Lianzi and others saw the person above was indeed Ding Fan, their faces showing a mix of astonishnt and admiration.
"Brother Fan is truly incomparable!"
"The first assessnt was so stunning, and now still so impressive!..."
For a mont, Lianzi and the purple-skirted girl beside her were carried away by the passion of those around them, speaking uncontrollably.
But their admiration for Ding Fan was absolutely genuine!
At this mont, Ye Ming listened to the deafening sound, looked at Ding Fan above, and couldn't help but sigh.
Such talent, being low-key all along following us, without a hint of arrogance. Just based on this, he knew Ding Fan was far superior to other geniuses!
Absolutely comndable from the bottom of one's heart.
"Go Brother Fan! Go Brother Fan!"
Soon, Ye Ming quickly joined the tide of people cheering around him.
At this mont, the three elders of the Dayang Sect sitting there heard the continuing thunderous sound of the Stone Drum and felt deeply amazed.
At this mont, Ling Fen, after a period of rest, had sowhat recovered. Upon witnessing Ding Fan drumming, his eyes nearly popped out.
To know just how challenging it is to drum the Stone Drum, only those cultivators who have drumd before would understand. Ling Fen was one to know best.
Although Ding Fan heard the cheering crowd below, he didn't mind too much, knowing he had to focus on passing the assessnt.
After all, revealing his Nascent Soul Middle Stage cultivation, Ding Fan knew that rely drumming a few tis wouldn't match his cultivation level, so he continued drumming using True Qi.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
...
Again, a series of thunderous booms, Ding Fan showed no signs of pausing, seamlessly drumming.
Having seen Ling Fen's performance earlier, Ding Fan was slightly puzzled why Ling Fen seed to struggle so much.
Ding Fan's cultivation didn't mind suppressing so True Qi.
At this mont, another series of drum beats rang out one after another; before long, it reached eight, but Ding Fan showed no sign of stopping, leaving the crowd deeply shocked.
Boom!
The ninth ring!
At this mont, the crowd's enthusiasm seed instantly ignited! Cheers erupted from all directions.
"Brother Fan mighty!"
"Brother Fan is too aweso!"
"Already surpassed Ling Fen! This Ding Fan is freaking aweso, doesn't seem like he wants to stop!"
"From now on, Ding Fan is my idol! I want to learn from Brother Fan!"
"Where exactly did this Ding Fan co from, never heard before, suddenly so aweso now!"
"Does it bother you? High figures naturally co from renowned teachers, which ordinary people wouldn't know!"
...
At this mont, the crowd was buzzing with discussions, emotions soaring high.
The three elders on the Snow Spirit Altar were even more visibly shocked.
"This kid never paused, his internal True Qi control is remarkable!"
"Rare… Talent!"
...
The three elders watched Ding Fan continuously striking, deeply amazed while occasionally comnting.
At this mont, Ling Feng in a corner, seeing Ding Fan surpass him, his face involuntarily turned sowhat unpleasant. Although he had a premonition from the start that his opponent might surpass him, he was still unwilling to believe it; now with the undeniable reality, disbelief was no longer an option.
Among the forest clearing crowd, Lianzi and the purple-skirted girl, although still waiting their turn, seeing Ding Fan ranking first so far, were filled with excitent and happiness, seemingly forgetting they had to participate in the assessnt later.
At this point, Ye Ming didn't know what to say anymore, seemingly having cheered so much his voice was hoarse.
At this mont, Ding Fan harnessed his True Qi, managing it precisely, releasing bit by bit, infusing his arm up above, then smashing toward the Stone Drum.
Boom boom boom!
Three seamless, consecutive booms, creating now a total of twelve rings.
Finally, Ding Fan paused; after twelve consecutive rings, he indeed sowhat felt the strain. True Qi was slightly lacking.
At this mont, Ding Fan realized the Stone Drum was indeed unique, not as simple as it seed.
The three elders on the Snow Spirit Altar seeing this, frowned, their expressions becoming tense. They knew the second assessnt of drumming had a highest record of twelve rings. They wondered if Ding Fan could break it.
At this mont, thousands of people below held their breath, knowing the twelve rings were the highest record.
Boom!
Ding Fan paused slightly, then hamred away.
A thunderous drum sound resounded imdiately, leaving everyone utterly stunned.
The thirteenth ring!
"Ah..."
"My god, this is too incredible!"
"A new record has just been born!"
"Absolutely aweso! How is this possible!"
...
For a mont, the crowd was too excited to express themselves in words, witnessing the birth of a new highest record!
At this mont, the three elders on the Snow Spirit Altar barely maintained composure, but now they all stood up!
"A genius! This is a real genius!"
At this mont, the chubby elder was completely stunned! That was totally unexpected; the previous record holder had beco the backbone of the Dayang Sect!
Now that the record has been broken, what kind of existence will this genius be in the future!
It's simply unimaginable!
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