After that, in the fierce battle of the disciples of the Demon Sound Sect, he and Lin Wangwu sighed shamelessly: "It's good to be young!" "Spend it in the middle.

Bian Dandan, who knew that Lin Wangwu was fine, couldn't wait to go up and tear Lin Wangwu's mask, and loudly told everyone that the real age of this product was only twenty.

Young? Which of the following has you younger?

But hot-blooded, really hot-blooded.

Even the other six people in the Eight Sons of the Demon Sound, in addition to the sound qin and the sound song, also participated, and they seemed to have returned to their youthful years.

Speaking of which, the sound flute and others can be promoted to the personal disciples of the Demon Sound Holy Monarch, and they are indeed particularly unique in their skills and strength.

The Demon Sound Saint Monarch was undoubtedly eccentric, and only his personal disciples could get his tireless guidance, and even the music scores that he personally tailored for each of them. As for the cultivation resources, the Eight Sons of Demon Yin are far more than others.

These inclinations that have been formed, diligence can make up for shortcomings, and wisdom can also make up for the gap in cultivation.

These things are particularly prominent in the competition.

Originally, the most vocal Demon Voice Bazi, only three of the six people finally entered the top three of their respective groups.

Among them, the worst is the sound drum, the first round of the knockout match met an inconspicuous Hondo hairy boy, who was arrogantly shouting at the other party: "You can admit defeat." ”

Then the hairy boy looked at the drum with a look of adoration: "Hall Master, it's you, it's really you, I've admired you for a long time, ask for an autograph!" ”

So the good contest became a signature.

The drums were held lightly, and the little guy was signed loudly. The next moment, he found a pitch-black dagger piercing his chest.

"You dare to scare me?"

"I didn't throw in the towel."

As a result, the genius drum, known as the deafening magic sound, was honorably eliminated. Aggrievedly, before he could beat his drum, he had completely lost the opportunity to compete.

Regarding the elimination of the drum, Lin Wangwu just watched with a smile.

"Door master, isn't it too cruel for us to have a knockout tournament like this?" Looking at the junior brother who has been with him for many years, Yinqin couldn't help but speak.

"Nope."

"No, it won't."

Bian Dandan and Lin Wangwu spoke almost at the same time.

In the end, it was Lin Wangwu who explained to him: "Don't you think, your junior disciples." Do you need to fail more to clear your head? ”

"However, the strength of the drum should not be like this."

"The strength is stronger than the other side. If you still lose, who can blame you? There was some sarcasm in Lin Wangwei's voice, but it was real.

"My father used to say: no matter what the reason, a loss is a loss. Only the weak like to make excuses. Only those who learn from their failures and get back on their feet. is the real strong. Bian Dandan said solemnly.

Yin Qin was stunned for a while, and saluted Bian Dandan: "I have been taught." ”

With that, he left in a hurry, apparently to comfort the drums.

On this day, the piano was not idle.

Because after the loss of the sound drum, Yin Wu met a girl named Song Jia in the second round of elimination, this girl was during the period when Yin Wu was punished by the Demon Sound Valley, and she had been her acting hall master, and Lin Wangwu also knew her.

Originally. Song Jia's strength is not weak, and it is on par with music and dance. But this time, Yin Wu was punished into the Demon Sound Valley. But because of the blessing of misfortune, there was a breakthrough, and his strength was still stronger than Song Jia.

But the result was that Song Jia won and Yin Wu lost.

In this scene, even Yinqin had nothing to say.

Because the girl named Song Jia defeated Yinwu completely by strength, or the only trick is her understanding of Yinwu.

Because she knows too well, Song Jia can often predict the moves of music and dance in advance, and even for the dance of music and dance, she also has special training.

It seems that this Song Jia has long been aiming at music and dance, and studying music and dance is not an overnight thing.

If she were to be her opponent, she might not be able to win so beautifully.

Yin Wu puffed out his cheeks, and he was very unconvinced, but he couldn't even say why he was not convinced.

Almost as soon as Yin Wu was defeated, there was Yin Xiao to accompany her.

Yin Xiao's situation is even worse than Yin Wu, because even Yin Xiao doesn't know that there are actually people in his hall who have silently surpassed him in cultivation.

The sound flute was completely crushed by the opponent with his strength.

In the past, the eight sons of the Demon Sound who had the supreme position in the Demon Sound Gate, now there are three defeats, which is also an encouragement to the rest of the Demon Sound Gate, but it is definitely not a good thing for themselves.

Lin Wangwu continued to adopt the three-regardless policy to encourage and comfort those who failed? She won't go. But she won't stop the piano from encouraging and comforting them.

"Forget your worries, I found that you still have a way?"

"What?" Lin Wangwu also quickly understood what Bian Dandan was referring to, and just smiled: "Many times, many things, it is best to go with the flow." ”

"It seems, really, so is alchemy."

"Hmm."

Now that the tournament has come to an end, the eight halls have been eliminated after a tragic battle, and three people have been selected each, a total of twenty-four, who have begun to hook up with each other in their own way.

Bian Dandan couldn't help but be a little worried: "The sound flute, the sound seer, and the sound bell are really grouped together, and the sound flute is much taller than the others, and the strength is strong, is this really okay?" As long as you blend in with the flute's team, you will win, which is unfair to everyone else. ”

At this time, Yin Qin had just finished comforting Yin Wu and the others, and when she came up, she heard Bian Dandan's words, and couldn't help but retort: "Three people have been eliminated, are you still not satisfied?" ”

"What do you mean by that? Do you mean that the master and I are deliberately targeting you Demon Yin Bazi? Why don't you say that your own junior brothers and sisters are incompetent? ”

"I didn't mean that."

Lin Wangwu had no choice but to be a peacemaker for them: "Okay, don't say it, just let it be, we will work out the rules, even if there is a problem, we will change it in the future, now everyone acts according to the rules, even if there are loopholes in the rules, people who have the wisdom to find loopholes in the rules are also wise people." We shouldn't interfere, we just have to watch.

If the sound drum can still be defeated by a little guy who has not yet entered the Yuan Baby, who can guarantee that the sound flute team will win? ”

Lin Wang's words were like a prophecy.

When the flute team lost the first game, it was a big surprise.

Fortunately, the top three are round-robin.

None of the teams will play the other two.

And at the end of the round, one of the most interesting things happened, that is, each team won one game and lost one game in the end.

In this way, it turned out to be a draw.

"What should I do?" Yin Qin couldn't help but look at Lin Wangwei.

"What to do, the draw will be played again, I don't believe they will play again." Lin Wangwu replied on the ground.

Bian Dandan glanced at Lin Wangwu with disdain: Are you sure it's not because you want to see the excitement with a bad taste? (To be continued......)