The battle song sword wound is now only a bachelor's level war song, and it cannot play a bonus role for the master on top of the basic combat power, but it can arouse the battle spirit. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The reason why the war song singer has such a high status is because a bachelor-level singer can bless the power of war song to a hundred people at the same time, a scholar can bless a thousand people, and a national scholar can bless 10,000 people, and the appearance of such a person on the battlefield is likely to affect the direction of a war.

Zhou Zhou Feng suddenly felt that his whole life was so depressing, life was boring, and as soon as his spirit was sluggish, he stopped controlling the surrounding environment, and the changes in the air around him returned to normal.

Wu Jianjun frowned, he felt an inexplicable energy suddenly enveloping him, there was a trace of uneasiness in his heart, and the speed of swinging the sword involuntarily slowed down a little.

Another wonderful use of Warsong, the power of suppression.

Ning Yuanyuan shook her head, the deacon and the leader of the escort team joined forces, it was difficult for the national priest to resist, she knew that the matter was about to end now.

Even if they were lucky enough to win, how could there be no national warriors in the Xiaowu County Song Dao Association?

Hey, he sighed slightly, this sigh is not only for Xiao Yufeng, but also for Zhang Xiaoquan.

"Good opportunity. Zhang Xiaoquan's eyes lit up, although he didn't know what was going on around him, but his grasp of the timing of the battle became more keen.

There's never been a better chance to change the tide of the game.

The power of the sword was running at high speed in the body, and the sword in his hand also danced.

"The Screen of the Sword. ”

Like a peacock opening the screen, an unusually brilliant and dazzling sword flower bloomed in the air, but there was a strong killing intent in this beautiful sword flower.

Wu Jianjun fought hard and looked at it intently, but he didn't know where the killing move of this sword move was for a while, and in desperation, he quickly waved the sword and weaved an impermeable sword net.

"Die. Zhang Xiaoquan's eyes lit up, and he shouted loudly, and the sword in his hand was ready to stab at the sword net.

When Wu Jianjun heard this, the sword in his hand swung even faster, no matter which direction he attacked, he had time to react.

He thought to himself in his heart, unaware of the change he had changed from offense to defense, and his thinking was a little dull.

"Battle Song?" Zhou Feng reacted quickly, War Song was suppressing himself, but the effect of suppression was so weak, seeing that its power only had the power of a bachelor's degree.

If it is a master-level battle song, then it is not only the suppression of oneself above the senses, but even the spiritual power will be weakened.

"By the way, there seems to be a singer with a war song in our Xiaowu County, could it be him?" Zhou Zhou Feng quickly locked his eyes on Xiao Yufeng, and with a slight sense, he noticed that Xiao Yufeng had signs of spiritual power operation.

He had made an appointment with the deacon? Could it be that he had made an appointment with Lord Wang? Suddenly, he had a bad premonition in his heart, but Lord Wang had already been promoted to vice president a year ago.

"Staying ....." It's better to ask a little more clearly, if this young man is really the singer with a war song, his ranking in the Song Association is higher than himself, and he will grow into a big man who looks up to him in the future.

Hmph, a cold snort came, and the surrounding time and space seemed to be still, and there was not a single sound in the entire hall.

"It's quiet. Xiao Yufeng's body also seemed to be stagnant, only his eyes could move drippingly, and everything was quiet, one of the skills that the singer had in the country.

Wan Lai Ju Jing is evolved from the skill of sound like thunder, it is an advanced version of sound like thunder, sound like thunder can turn your own voice into a thunder loud sound, but you can't suppress others to make sounds, and Wan Lai Ju Jing is on this basis, one step further, when Wan Lai Ju Jing is launched, everything around will be in a static state, only your own voice can come out.

Several figures stepped out of the elevator.

"Haha, this is Mr. Xiao Yufeng Xiao, it's really terrifying. A hearty voice floated in, and Wang Tong stretched out his right hand.

Well, Xiao Yufeng tried to move, and the silence was really lifted, and he gently shook hands with the person in front of him.

"Deacon Wang?" Xiao Yufeng asked tentatively, this person was the one he had just spoken with his bare brain.

Hum, Ning Yuanyuan looked at President Wang and Xiao Yufeng dumbfounded, didn't he tease me? He said that the deacon who made the appointment turned out to be Vice President Wang?

What about the appointment of a deacon? Is this the president?

There was no time to complain, she looked at Wang Tong with bright eyes, she was so stylish, I like all his songs, I grew up listening to his songs!

The chairman was only standing on the side, who were the two next to him? Could it be that the status was higher than that of President Wang?

She looked at the other two suspiciously, standing in the middle was a young man, who looked average, with a reluctant temperament and not a strong aura, how could he be compared to our President Wang.

Wow, what a terrible eye, Ning Yuanyuan's legs couldn't stop trembling, her heart was also jumping non-stop, and those eyes seemed to contain infinite coercion, which made people dare not look directly.

He quickly lowered his head and didn't dare to look that way anymore.

Hum, Zhou Zhou Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head, this young man is really the singer with a war song, and at the same time, he was secretly glad in his heart, fortunately, he didn't offend him too much.

Looking at the figure that is not very majestic, the people in the hall have already fallen into a frenzy, which is the pride of our Xiaowu County Song Dao.

There are only four singers in Xiaowu County, and there are only four of the 60 million people in the county, and there is only one singer among the tens of millions of people.

Although Gedao is excluded by several ways of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, it cannot be denied that the popularity of the strong man of Gedao is incomparable to other avenues, and Gedao wants to become a national warrior, there is one of the most basic conditions, that is, it is loved by 10 million people.

In the Song Dao Association, they still know the order, and they don't dare to vent the excitement in their hearts at will.

Forcibly suppressed his mood, for fear of disturbing Chairman Wang by making a noise, and looked at the young man again, with obvious doubts in his eyes, how could this young man be so valued by a national scholar.

Who is he?

"It's not Deacon Wang, it's President Wang. Zhou Zhou Feng explained beside him that Wang Tong became the vice president of the Song Dao Association after becoming a national scholar a year ago.

There are four presidents in the Xiaowu County Song Association, one is the third president, and it is the four Song Tao scholars who are competent.

Xiao Yufeng suddenly realized that Baoyu's information was obviously a little behind.

"The King of the Broken Army, the Firefly Fairy. Xiao Yufeng nodded, obviously Chairman Wang was accompanying the two just now.

"What's going on, fighting in the hall, what kind of system. Chairman Wang swept his gaze to Zhang Xiaoquan and Wu Jianjun, looked at the swords in their hands, frowned slightly, and finally landed on Zhou Feng.

Zhou Zhou Feng respectfully said what happened before impartially.

"Well, since it's a misunderstanding, forget it. President Wang waved his hand, and since there was no one really who came to make trouble, he would not pursue it.

He stopped his gaze on Zhang Xiaoquan for a moment, as if he wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he still didn't speak, and he would be driven away in two days.

In President Wang's view, Zhang Xiaoquan undoubtedly did not fulfill his duty as a guard, how could the guard work of the Song Dao Association be handed over to such a person?

"Resist the wind, let's go upstairs. "There are a lot of people talking about it below, and it's obviously not the place to talk about things.

Xiao Yufeng nodded, looked at Zhang Xiaoquan, and said, "Thank you." ”

Then several people went upstairs.

Ning Yuanyuan looked at the back that had disappeared from view with a complicated face, looked at Zhou Zhoufeng, and asked respectfully, "Lord Deacon, who is that person?"

Everyone pricked up their ears, the young man just now didn't look like a very talented person.

"He, he's the fifth person in our Song Dao Association!" Zhou Feng shook his head and sighed.