The reason why the war song is called the battle song is because the war song has a powerful attack power and can turn the power of the song into substance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The sword body is cast from the lyrics of the song "Sword Wound", and there are two crimson characters engraved on the hilt of the sword, which are the words "Sword Wound".

The sword formed by the sword wound stood erected in the air, but it did not attack rashly, forming a small protective circle, Xiao Yufeng suddenly felt that his body was a lot lighter, and he did not have the strong sense of suppression just now.

"The Sword of Music?" Zhao Niran's body was shocked, and he immediately knew who the person in front of him was, and the person who had the war song in the entire Xiaowu County was not just a young man?

It turned out to be him, this time he kicked the iron plate, and then his eyes sank, hum, do you think you can do whatever you want with a war song?

I'm not as good as you in terms of status, but I can throw you off the street in terms of strength!

Her hand speed was faster, and the sound of killing was also stronger, constantly eroding towards Xiao Yufeng.

Beads of sweat gradually seeped out of Xiao Yufeng's head, and his back was also wet with sweat, although the Qin Dao cultivator at the level of a scholar was far inferior to the kendo cultivator in terms of attack power, he was still much stronger than him.

The mist representing spiritual power in the sea of consciousness had been reduced by one-third, and in just one minute, his spiritual power had been consumed by one-third.

Running a war song is very mentally draining, and when his mental power is exhausted, the power of the war song will be lost ninety, and he will no longer be able to resist the invasion of the qin song.

"No, if this continues, I will fall into passivity, and in the end I will not even have the strength to resist. Xiao Yufeng quickly thought of countermeasures in his mind.

Although he had several powers, after all, he had just stepped into the realm of a monk, and he still felt a lot of strength against a senior qin path cultivator.

"Hmph. The spiritual power was mixed with the skill of singing like thunder, and after amplification, it bombarded Zhao Niran's ears.

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In a gorgeous room on the third floor of Qin Yue Xuan, three people were drinking tea and talking, and a huge screen next to them showed the battle taking place in front of the door.

"King Zhoushan, that junior is the only one of our Xiaowu County who sings war songs. Liu Jingang took a sip of tea and said indifferently, as a vice president of the Song Dao Association, there was a war song singer in his county, so naturally someone put the information in front of his desk as soon as possible.

The King of Zhoushan in his mouth is the boss of Qin Yuexuan, a national scholar of Qindao, and one of the vice presidents of the Xiaowu County Qindao Association.

Huo Zhoushan was an old man with a clear face, looking at the young figure on the screen, he shook his head with some disdain, the kingdom raised the status of a war song singer too high, they were not worthy!

As a Qin Dao cultivator, he looked down on the cultivators of Song Dao and Xiao Dao.

"Since you dare to make trouble at the door of my Qin Yuexuan, I naturally want to teach him some lessons. Huo Zhoushan said indifferently, picked up the teacup in front of him, gently blew the tea leaves inside, and took a sip.

"Today's young people are so impetuous that they think that if they sing a war song, they can not take their predecessors in their eyes? Wang Yuran looked at the young figure on the screen, and a trace of murder flashed in his eyes.

It seems that Xiao Yufeng has offended him, Huo Zhoushan is silent, although he looks down on the Song Dao cultivator, but he will not rashly offend the Song Dao cultivator, a singer at the level of a Song Dao national scholar is only higher than him in terms of influence.

Although he looks down on the singer in his heart, but the song is indeed a one that can grow up quickly, although Xiao Yufeng is only a bachelor now, but as long as the royal family has a little effort, he can enter the realm of a scholar.

"Yes, a young descendant should have the appearance of a young man, and if he is so public, he will lose the face of our Song Dao cultivators. Liu Jingang followed and said, obviously he didn't like Xiao Yufeng.

He doesn't like someone to be able to threaten his status in the Song Dao Association, obviously Xiao Yufeng has this potential, as the second person in the Xiaowu County Song Dao Association, in addition to the president of the Song Dao Association, he is the biggest, and after ten years, he may even be the first person in the Song Dao of Xiaowu County, for those who can't be controlled, he naturally doesn't like it.

Huo Zhoushan's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, it seems that it is a little difficult for this young man to rise quickly, as long as Liu Jingang deliberately suppresses it, he will naturally be able to suppress Xiao Yufeng's growth rate, and said indifferently: "Let's see how he passes this level of Zhao Steward." ”

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The continuous use of thunder disturbed Zhao Niran's performance, and at the same time, he began to arrange a chess array in the surrounding void with his spiritual power.

"Noise. Zhao Niran's eyes were cold, how could her voice be like thunder and disturb my mind, her rhythm was not disrupted at all, I want to see how long your battle song can last.

She could feel the strength of the sword wound gradually decreasing, or in a minute his mental power would be exhausted.

"It's done. A hint of coldness flashed in Xiao Yufeng's eyes, hum, what about the teacher, look at how I teach you to be a man!

"The little five-star is trapped. There were a few places in the air that shone with a trace of white light, and the trapped array was directly launched, and this chess array just shrouded Zhao Niran and trapped her in place.

At the same time, the spiritual power turned into a sharp sword and stabbed into Zhao Niran's sea of knowledge.

Although Xiao Yufeng's current spiritual power is only at the bachelor's level, his spiritual quality is high enough to stimulate Zhao Niran's knowledge of the sea.

Hmph, Zhao Niran let out a muffled snort in his mouth, the movements in his hands paused, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

"The myth of the sword unsheathed, the blood is sprouting. ”

Xiao Yufeng chanted, the sword of music buzzed, the aura emanating from the sword became stronger and stronger, and the words sword wound depicted in the sea of knowledge also flashed violently.

"Chop. Xiao Yufeng shouted, and the sword of music rushed towards Zhao Niran.

The first blow to the trapped formation, the second blow to the spiritual thorn, the third blow to the music slash, the perfect triple attack, is bound to play a decisive role.

The sword of music can achieve the transformation between the virtual and the real, the virtual slashing of the spirit, and the real slashing of the body.

In an instant, the Sword of Music passed through the trapped formation and headed directly towards Zhao Ni.

Xiao Yufeng didn't want to take Zhao Niran's life, he was not qualified to directly deprive him of a scholar's life now, and his sword was aimed at her right arm.

"It's over. Zhao Niran's eyes showed a hint of despair, she didn't expect Xiao Yufeng's strength to be so strong, although she had a master-level Mobao protection on her body, and she could resist a master-level attack, but it also depended on what kind of attack she was facing.

The attack power of the Musical Sword barely reached the level of a scholar, but it was able to ignore the energy shield formed by the ink treasure and directly act on a person's body and spirit.

Huo Zhoushan's face sank, and he didn't see how he moved, and his fingers tapped lightly on the table.

Xiao Yufeng's face was a little pale, and the spiritual power in the sea of consciousness had been emptied, and the last three consecutive blows directly drained most of his remaining spiritual power.

Victory was in sight, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly a distant piano sound came, and his expression froze instantly.

The national soldier, it was the national soldier who made a move.