Chapter 213: Nine Heavens Phoenix Song

"The master of the academy of literature does not advise a song!"

Sima's expression was gloomy and his heart was horrified.

She is now sure that Wen Hao is not ignorant of the relationship between men and women, but is really not affected by the rhythm just now, which shows that her mood is amazing, and she also understands the rhythm very well.

"I'll forget it, Miss Xuan'er, you played very well, keep coming to a song, I'll listen to it!"

Wen Hao said with a smile.

He secretly learned two prefecture-level low-grade martial arts in a row, and of course he was happy.

"Then Xuan'er is welcome!"

Sima played again.

This time the song was very weird, and I didn't feel it at first, but as the music was played, the true qi in everyone's body involuntarily followed it.

Bang bang bang.

The true qi was running, and the heart began to beat with the rhythm of the song, and it was suddenly uncomfortable.

"What a weird tune!"

Everyone involuntarily retreated.

Even Wen Hao had to urge his true qi and began to resist.

"Good exercises, but in the future, this exercise will be mine!"

Wen Hao felt that the power of the attack was getting stronger and stronger, and his heart was even more excited.

""Nine Heavens Phoenix Dance", this is the mastery of Wanhuangmen! This Sima, is it the daughter of the master of the Sima Gate of Wanhuangmen? Shen Feng asked in surprise.

"Exactly!" The master of the Qu Courtyard nodded.

Although the Tianwu Continent has the Heaven and Earth Holy Academy, the ancient sects still exist, but they don't have the scenery of the past, and even the children of some sects will come to the Heaven and Earth Holy Academy to cultivate once as an experience.

Sima is one of them.

"But this Wen Hao is also real and mysterious, and it is so easy to block the "Nine Heavens Phoenix Dance", even if it is Wu Zong, he is not as comfortable as him!"

The eyes of all the courtyard masters looked at Wen Hao, guessing what method he would use to resist this attack.

But even if they wanted to break their heads, they wouldn't have thought that Wen Hao had a mobile phone system and recorded the tide sound in the tide sound cave.

Soon, bursts of misty steam began to rise above Sima Jiao's body, and sweat also flowed out, but the true qi was too consumed and his body was too tired.

However, she was very proud, seeing Wen Hao's flat expression, she was willing to admit defeat, but she still gritted her teeth and played the whole music.

"Miss Xuan'er, do you have any more, let's do it again!"

Wen Hao said happily.

When Sima heard this, his expression turned blue and white.

She is the daughter of the master of the door, and she has never suffered a loss, even if she entered the Heaven and Earth Holy Courtyard, she also played a record of one against four, but this time, she lost too completely, and played three tunes in a row, Wen Hao was intact, and this was still under the condition that the other party did not fight back.

Moreover, Wen Hao repeatedly asked her to play, and regarded her attack as listening to a small song, who is she? Is there a girl who plays a little song in the Fengyue venue?

"Is it true that Gongzi Wen is a girl in the Fengyue place, can I listen to the music casually!"

Sima was angry and angry, his body trembled slightly, and his eyes were red.

"Miss Xuan'er, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that!"

Wen Hao was stunned and hurriedly explained.

"Hmph, my strength is not good, admitting defeat is!"

Sima Leng snorted, held back his tears, turned around and walked out of the ring.

"The master of the Academy of Literature is too much, and he actually makes the girl cry!"

"I really don't understand the customs, I should be polite to other girls, and defeat them with real attacks!"

"If you can't make a move, let people automatically admit defeat, it's too hateful!"

……

Everyone looked at Sima who stepped down with red eyes, showing distress, and then all of them crusaded against Wen Hao.

In the blink of an eye, Wen Hao has changed from a genius and strange person admired by everyone to a heinous villain who bullies girls.

Wen Hao also walked out of the ring with an innocent face.

"It's just three songs, why do you make other girls cry? It's too fragile! ”

Wen Hao muttered to himself.

"Wen Hao wins, in the next game, Zhang Cao of Xiaoyao Courtyard will fight against Wanguan Jin!"

waited until the two people stepped down, and the mentor came to his senses, announced the result quite speechlessly, and then let the next two people come to the stage.

"Be careful! That level 8 spirit soldier with ten thousand crowns of gold, his defense is too strong, use the Rouyun sword technique to fight him, his realm is not as high as yours, and he will definitely not be able to consume you! ”

Wen Hao and Xiaocao passed by and admonished.

"Well, Xiaocao knows!"

Xiaocao nodded lightly and stepped into the ring.

Wan Guanjin, a disciple of the Divine Weapon Academy, a martial artist 2 heavy, wearing golden armor, golden boots, golden crown, golden sword, and a golden equipment, full of the atmosphere of a local tyrant and nouveau riche.

With this golden suit, Wanguanjin has overcome the enemy all the way and challenged to the present.

Unfortunately, he met Xiaocao this time, and his progress stopped there.

As soon as the two of them started fighting, Xiaocao remembered Wen Hao's instructions and performed the Rouyun swordsmanship, the moves were soft but dense, and the changes were exquisite, sometimes left and sometimes right, so that Wanguanjin was tired of running.

Wanguanjin's strength is already one weight lower than Xiaocao's, and wearing a level 8 spirit soldier, the consumption is also large.

In the end, Wan Guanjin ran out of true breath, gasped for breath, and had to admit defeat.

In the last battle, it was Gongsun Ao of the Shengong Academy who fought against the chief of the Imperial Beast Academy.

Although the chief of the Imperial Beast Academy brought a spirit beast, Gongsun Ao was already a 4th martial artist, and finally won.

"The first round is over, and the top 5 are selected! They are Wen Hao, He Bufan, Xiaocao of Xiaoyao Academy, Gongsun Ao of Shengong Academy, and Ding Feng of Shenquan Academy.

In the next round, two and two will face off, 4 games per person, and they will be ranked according to the number of games won. ”

The mentor announced.

There is a difference between the top three prizes and the later prizes, so be more cautious.

"In the first game, Wen Hao vs. Zhang Cao!"

The mentor finished announcing, but saw Xiaocao stand up directly, and said with a firm expression: "I admit defeat!" ”

"Ahem, in the first game, Wen Hao won!"

The mentor coughed lightly and announced the results directly.

"In the second game, Wen Fengyun fought against Gongsun Ao."

Gongsun Ao, a son of the Shengyuan family and the Gongsun family, has been practicing the ground-level middle-grade exercises since he was a child, and has cultivated the ground-level middle-grade "Eight Desolations ** Stick", with profound strength, and has long cultivated the stick method to the essence of the realm.

Entering the Shengong Academy, following Shen Feng to the Chaosheng Cave for 4 months, the foundation is strong, and it is the strength of the 4th level of martial arts.

Therefore, the battle was extremely fierce.

"It's too strong, it turns out that Wen Fengyun is so strong, and he is also a martial artist 4, and he can be on an equal footing with the chief Gongsun Ao, the chief of the Shengong Academy!"

Everyone couldn't help but look at Wen Fengyun again, raising his status to a higher level again.

The two of them came and went on the stage, the blades and sticks collided with each other, and they fought for more than 100 moves, until the true qi was exhausted, and it was still difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior.

"Wen Fengyun vs. Gongsun Ao, draw!"

The mentor finally announced.

"Brother Gongsun, let's fight again next time!"

Wen Fengyun and Gongsun Ao glanced at each other, showing a look of sympathy, arched their hands to each other, and dragged their tired bodies off the stage.

"In the next game, Wen Hao will fight Ding Feng!"

(End of chapter)