Everybody was looking at Tu Fu. Even though he was pushed back by the last war drum attempt, nobody was going to look down on him. Being able to emit a cracking noise from the sixth drum was already a great performance.
The people of the Holy Courtyard of Xue Yue were looking at Ba Dao with cold smiles on their faces. They wanted to see how the man, who was wearing a bronze mask, was supposed to compete with Tu Fu.
At that moment, Ba Dao moved in front of a war drum. He looked calm and mystical. An incredible blade energy rose from his body.
The crowd was stupefied. Immediately after, they only saw Ba Dao’s fist move towards the first war drum.
“BOOOOM!”
A clear sound spread in the air. However, it didn’t sound brutal and explosive at all. The war drum looked like a bean curd that had been split open by a blade.
Immediately after, he struck the second, then the third and the fourth one. He had easily made them beat. From the beginning, Ba Dao had done this in a single breath.
He moved straight towards the fifth one, slightly raised his hand and immediately after cut it into two distinct parts which flew away. As before, he looked relaxed and detached.
The scariest part was that Ba Dao looked like a blade that would cut through anything, even before arriving at the sixth drum.
“Ka cha.”
Looking like a terrifying blade, Ba Dao cut the sixth war drum. As before, it looked easy for him to emit the beat and it seemed like he had destroyed those six drums in a single fluid movement, without taking a second breath.
At that moment, Ba Dao stopped. He didn’t move towards the seventh war drum and no longer looked interested. He calmly turned around and walked back towards the people of the Celestial Academy.
“A piece of trash dares to act so arrogantly.” said Ba Dao indifferently. Everybody was astonished. That guy surprisingly dared to call Tu Fu a piece of trash. However in comparison with Ba Dao, Tu Fu was extremely weak indeed.
Tu Fu pulled a long face and the color drained from his cheeks. In the past, he used to be considered as a genius within the Yun Hai Sect. He used to consider himself as an amazing cultivator. At the Holy Courtyard of Xue Yue, he was considered as an important student but at that moment, he was being humiliated and had no way to refute Ba Dao.
He had needed his maximal strength to make a crack appear in the sixth war drum but Ba Dao had easily been able to make it beat as he split it in two. The difference between the two of them was gigantic.
“Not bad.” said Duan Wu Ya while smiling. He then continued: “Are there any stronger ones out there?”
The people in the crowd were looking at each other in dismay. After that, many others stood up to test their strength. They all tried but eventually, they all failed, unable to even reach the sixth war drum.
“Ling Hu, you are one the strongest here, why don’t you go and destroy their honor?”