Chapter Ninety-Five: The Voice of the Dead Gods

No one in the Feiyun Sect and the Aoki Sect dared to come to the stage to call a battle.

Then what follows is the main drama of these three big competitions, everyone knows that the young master of Tianyan Sect is coming for Ye Feng, and they all know that Lu Zhidel is a human nature, and the two tigers are fighting, what will be the result?

"The big picture is important, the big picture is important. It was still the sound that fell on Ye Feng's ears, Yang Dingtian and the others were afraid that Ye Feng would anger Lu Zhi by convulsions, otherwise all their hard work would be in vain, and Hengyue Sect would also suffer.

At this time, everyone's eyes looked at Lu Zhi, who was stroking the little green snake on the seat.

"Interesting, really interesting. After the silence, Lu Zhi's playful laughter resounded throughout the audience.

"Fu Hao, go up and play with him. Lu Zhi smiled, "Don't start too hard." ”

Lu Zhi's voice fell, and a feminine young man behind him walked out, with a jade flute in his arms, needless to say, the specialty of this product is the, as for how well it blows, it depends on whom, cough cough, it depends on who it is

"Pay attention to his demonic voice. Yang Dingtian still couldn't help but send a voice to remind, "It's a mystic technique that attacks the spirit." ”

Ye Feng smiled lightly, Fu Hao on the other side had already walked up, his face was soft and cold, his white clothes were fluttering, his fingers were as thin as onion roots, and his skin was extremely delicate.

"The sound of the gods and demons. Hua Yun and Ge Hong's faces were hideous and ruthless, "Ye Feng, I see how you can hide." ”

Also showing a grim look were the disciples of the Aoki Sect and the Feiyun Sect, who really wanted to see Ye Feng's fiasco.

"Senior brother, what is the origin of this Fu Hao. Huang Jin and the others looked at Jiang Wei one after another.

"A branch of the Phantom Family. Jiang Wei's expression was solemn, "When he was in the Human Yuan Realm, he used that jade flute to play a strange sound of the gods and demons, which once made a True Spirit Realm monk become stupid. ”

Jiang Wei's words made everyone change color suddenly, such a shadowless and invisible occult is indeed impossible to prevent.

On the stage, Fu Hao looked at Ye Feng indifferently and said, "It's still too late to admit defeat at this time." ”。

"Do you see that I look like a bag, master?" Ye Feng took out a wine gourd from his waist and smiled leisurely.

"You can't blame me if you look for death. Fu Hao snorted coldly and beckoned to take out the jade flute.

This jade flute is extremely strange, it is engraved with strange runes, and sometimes there are weeping sounds, and it is a special sacrificial spirit weapon at a glance.

Fu Hao moved, the jade flute was gently placed on his mouth, the slender fingers fluctuated skillfully, and the sound of the flute suddenly rose, the strange thing was that outsiders could not hear it, and the only person who could hear the sound of the flute was Ye Feng on the battle platform.

The sound of the flute entered his ears, and Ye Feng only felt a roar in his head, and there was a smear of darkness in front of him.

Fu Hao's divine and demonic voice was very weird, Ye Feng only felt as if he had escaped into thousands of weeping, the wails protruded from all sides, and in front of him were countless fragmented sad pictures tearing at his mind.

"The sound of the Dead God and Demon is really terrifying. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, and he slowly opened his eyes, Ye Feng's eyes were as deep as the vast night sky, and there was a little golden starlight blooming in the depths.

"But if you want to beat me with this song for crying and mourning, why do I feel so unrealistic?" Ye Feng shook his head.

Although the demon sound of the god is strange and terrifying, for Ye Feng, there is almost no difference between there and not, and the sound of the flute is like a magic sound, but in the end, this Nima is an illusion.

Ye Feng is a demon freak, he doesn't know anything about the phantom array, but he can ignore all illusion attacks.

Besides, Ye Feng didn't listen to this bullshit god and demon sound at all, his hearing was already connected to the magic bead small world, and Fu Hao's blowing out of the god and demon sound was all stuffed into the magic bead small world by Ye Feng except for the first sound that shocked Ye Feng at the beginning.

In other words, at this time, Fu Hao played the magic sound that only he could hear.

The only person who could still hear it also blocked his magic sound at this time, and all his brains were stuffed into the small world of magic beads.

In other words, this Fu Hao, who plays the magic sound, is entertaining himself.

Everyone in the audience held their breath and watched the stage silently, although they couldn't hear the magic sound, they knew the horror of the magic sound.

However, when they saw that Ye Feng was still alive and as if he was fine, the faces of these people became extraordinarily exciting.

"It doesn't make sense! Someone was surprised.

"Why don't you just be fine, still alive?"

Also surprised was Yang Dingtian and them, everyone looked at each other and didn't know why, Ye Feng really surprised them today, even the magic sound that the True Spirit Realm couldn't bear, there was nothing offensive in him at all.

"It's getting more and more interesting. Lu Zhi frowned and then smiled playfully.

"What a freak this kid. "The most surprised person present was Fu Hao.

He knew that the horror of the Demon Sound of the Dead God was definitely not something that the Human Yuan Realm could resist, but the lively Ye Feng was right in front of him, Fu Hao frowned, and played harder.

The audience fell into silence again, Ye Feng was really bored, so he cleared his throat and said something that made the audience twitch the corners of his mouth, "Anyway, you can't hear anything, in this way, I'll tell you a joke, and everyone will have fun together." ”

Uh, the open mouth of the audience is enough to stuff a dinosaur egg, Ye Feng is too demonic, he is wonderful.

"Well, when I didn't say it. Seeing the expressions in the audience that he didn't know how to describe, Ye Feng found that he was bored with himself.

Ye Feng, who was extremely bored, came to Fu Hao with a toothpick in his mouth, and kept circling around Fu Hao, looking at Fu Hao with his eyes sly.

"Tut-tut, the Taoist robe is made of heavenly silk! Ye Feng was speechless, grabbed a piece of spiritual jade from Fu Hao's waist, looked at it over and over, and said, "This spiritual jade is really good, give it to me, this jade belt is also good, give it to me, give it to me too!

Ye Feng is a robber, yes, a robber.

In front of the public, in broad daylight, countless pairs of eyes stared, and this thing actually consciously stuffed the things taken from Fu Hao's body into his arms.

Moreover, this so-called Fu Hao was mistakenly recognized by Ye Feng as a woman, no, this guy is still carrying someone else's corset?

Fu Hao's face had already changed, if it weren't for the fact that the sound of the gods and demons couldn't stop halfway, he would have jumped up a long time ago.

"Your name is Fu Hao, right? Ye Feng had nothing to take after all, so he patted Fu Hao on the shoulder and said, "Your own father won't just die, right! Otherwise, how can you blow such a bitter and sad tune, absolutely, I can hear it, your father should be angry with you, with such a cheap son as you, if I am your own father, I don't have the face to live in this world, I, hey, I haven't finished speaking?"

Poof, before Ye Feng finished finishing the prepared lines, Fu Hao spurted out a mouthful of blood, I don't know if it was because of the anger or because of the backlash of the magic sound, at this time he had already fallen to the ground and pumped.

"How is this possible. The audience was in an uproar, Ye Feng was not only able to resist the attack of the demon sound, but also made Fu Hao self-defeating, how could this be done by a person in the Yuan Realm.

"How the hell did this kid do it. Poria looked surprised, Yang Dingtian and they were no better, and their previous worries were really amusing themselves.

"Senior Brother Jiang. Ziyan in the audience looked at Jiang Wei in unison, Jiang Wei opened his mouth and was speechless for a while.

"I didn't attack her, she fell on her own. Ye Feng looked at the audience with a harmless face, for fear that Fu Hao would be attacked and had something to do with him.

Everyone in the audience looked at each other, only Yang Dingtian of Hengyue Sect glanced at Lu Zhi worriedly, only to find that Lu Zhi had already stood up, and the little green snake that was being played with in his hand was stuffed into his mouth alive.

"Good, good. Lu Zhi's laughter sounded, and he slowly walked onto the battle platform, kicked Fu Hao off the battle platform, and looked at Ye Feng with a playful expression, "Ye Feng, right! You are qualified to fight against me." ”

"The young master is really in love, how dare I compete with the young master on the same stage. "Ye Feng is not stupid, what kind of mind he is, he naturally understands Yang Dingtian's good intentions, Lu Zhi is a demon, and he can't afford to provoke him at all.

"What, don't you appreciate your face?" Lu Zhi said with a playful smile, and his words made the atmosphere present suppress to the point of wanting to freeze.

"Where does the young master say, it is my honor to be able to compete with the young master. "Ye Feng is very interesting, and he has already made up his mind to lose to Lu Zhi, the eldest husband can bend and stretch, and losing one game does not mean losing everything.

Lu Zhi teased and abused, knocked on his head, and said with a smile, "Oh yes, I like to hang my head in competitions." ”

Ye Feng frowned slightly, and asked with a smile, "I don't know what the young man's color head is." ”

Lu Zhi raised his arm, pointed to Hongluan and Qingyun not far away, and said with a smile, "It's your two senior sisters." ”

Ye Feng's brows furrowed suddenly, Lu Yan walked over and patted Ye Feng's shoulder gently, and said with a playful smile, "If you win, they are yours, but if you lose, I will drain their blood on the spot, the virgin blood should be wonderful, there is no draw in this competition, only winning or losing, you think about it and then start the war." ”

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