Chapter 166: Passing Years

"I conceded. "Yuan Feng hid the precious beast core and hugged his fist.

"Don't be complacent, Spotted Toad. Helian Xin then summoned the Spotted Toad, which was also a first-level Heaven Breaking General, but the momentum was obviously much stronger than that of the Xuantian Divine Condor.

"Bumblebee, take out the core of that spotted toad for me. "The hooked snake is invincible in the face of the first-level sky-breaking general of the same level, the bumblebee received Yuan Feng's order, with a strong murderous aura in the sky above the spotted mustache toad, the attack method of the spotted mustache toad is also a sonic attack, when the sound wave of the spotted mustache toad's huge lethality has not yet been released, the dragon's tail swinging move still draws away the spotted mustache toad, Yuan Feng did not give Helian Xin a chance to save, grabbed Helian Xin's beast core easily in front of Helian Xin, calmly put it into the Qiankun bag, and looked at Helianxin with a smile.

"Yuan Fengsheng. "With the announcement of the elders of the Heavenly Star Academy, Yuan Feng won the first victory.

Yuan Feng took the lead in ending the game, and in accordance with the regulations, he competed with the remaining players in the first round of the draw, Zou Yunshan, who was sitting in the VIP seat, threw an encouraging look, Yuan Feng smiled and re-entered the competition field, this time the opponent is named Zong Zheng Ningwen, who is the core disciple of Tianxing Academy, and his strength has reached the second level of the Heaven Breaker.

Judging from the dress of Zongzheng Ningwen, it is a Shenyin Master, but the truth does not seem to be so simple, Yuan Feng decided to use the spiritual power of the Shenyin Master to defeat Zongzheng Ningwen, Yuan Feng's fair-skinned right hand probed in the Qiankun bag, and stroked the Great Sage's relics, but Yuan Feng did not use this peerless famous qin, and turned his hand to find a high-quality deadwood dragon yin.

"Aren't you a summoner, why are you still a divine sound master?" Zong Zheng Ningwen looked at Yuan Feng with questioning eyes.

"Isn't that weird? I'm telling you I'm still a technician. Yuan Feng did not wave in the ancient well, his heart was as calm as water and he sat out of thin air, lying on his knees with the dead wood dragon yin, and the momentum of the divine sound master was revealed without omission.

"Hmph, I don't believe your nonsense. Zong Zheng Ningwen said as he took out the snake belly of his family's famous qin, although the snake belly was not the Seven Famous Qin, but the level had reached the top grade heavenly weapon, which was not comparable to Yuan Feng's dead wood dragon yin.

"Then you just try it, can you hear this song?" Yuan Feng had already treasured the hundreds of piano scores, and selected a song "Mountains and Flowing Water" for a while, and the melodious sound of the piano slowly flowed in Yuan Fengqianqian's fine hands, melting into the minds of everyone seated, and it was very pleasant.

"This son is extraordinary, at such an age, he can comprehend the meaning of mountains and rivers so deeply, so as to test the strength of the opponent, if there can be such a good disciple in this life, I can rest assured. Luo Haosen, the dean of Fengyue Academy, sighed secretly.

""Mountains and Flowing Water" is playing well, can you also listen to what song I play?" When Zong Zheng Ningwen was playing, everyone was surprised to find that Zong Zheng Ningwen only had nine fingers, and it was born with nine fingers, and it could be seen that there was no cut or scar, and for the Shenyin master who mainly played the piano, eight fingers were enough, but the world's natural eight fingers may not be met for ten thousand years, and today Yuan Feng encountered the natural nine fingers, this battle needs to be cautious, Yuan Feng said secretly.

"Your "Dust Remains" is also very good, I'm going to attack. Yuan Feng's heart changed slightly, and he entered a state of selfless playing, this is the first time Yuan Feng used his mental power to play to retreat from the enemy, Yuan Feng stroked his chest, extremely farsighted, his fingers had jumped on the piano, his fingers flicked, and the crisp sound of the piano sounded quietly. The deep and rigid and soft meaning suddenly swept more than 30 meters around, Yuan Feng was surprised to find that he could initially condense the sound blade, that sound blade under the guidance of Yuan Feng's second-level heaven-breaking general's soul power, extremely fast towards Zong Zheng Ningwen, Zong Zheng Ning Wen couldn't imagine that Yuan Feng easily guessed the ancient period of the abnormal bias of the "Dust Seal", his heart moved, nine fingers with soft movements quickly fluctuated the strings, and several * near-materialized sound blades easily offset Yuan Feng's sound blade.

At this moment, Yuan Feng finally clearly felt the soul power of Zongzheng Ningwen, but once he broke the sky, it took many years of comprehension to make the sound blade infinitely close to substance, Yuan Feng did not make the slightest movement in the face of Zongzheng Ningwen's attack, but closed his eyes, and the soul of the second-level heaven-breaking general quickly comprehended the sound blade attack that Zongzheng Ningwen had just issued, the color of the sound blade was divided into red, orange, yellow, blue, and purple, among which the purple sound blade was the most powerful, but there was no divine sound master who could play the purple sound blade, and it was rare to have a purple sound blade, among which Xuanyuan Yize, the head of the Xuanyuan family in the middle continent of the Tianlong Continent, was a great divine sound master who could produce a purple sound blade。

Zong Zheng Ningwen's release of the domineering sound blade spread to more than forty meters, although the speed was not very fast, but after all, it was only less than fifty meters away from Yuan Feng, Zou Yunshan's eyes widened like everyone present, what kind of situation was this? Zou Yunshan's throbbing heart was beating faster and faster as the sound blade was closer, was Xinghui Academy going to lose?

Luo Haosen flashed a thoughtful look, could it be that Yuan Feng was comprehending Zongzheng Ningwen's sound blade attack? Just half a meter away from Yuan Feng, Yuan Feng's fingers jumped on the piano, and instantly played an orange sound blade, the gorgeous sound blade broke out of the air, although it was not as substantial as the Zongzheng Ningwen sound blade, but the orange was one level higher than the red in terms of level, and the power was naturally not comparable to the red sound blade that had not yet been fully substantiated, At the age of eighteen, he was able to materialize the sound blade infinitely*near, until today he encountered Yuan Feng's pervert, when Yuan Feng's three orange sound blades were near, Zongzheng Ningwen's nine fingers re-touched the snake's belly strings, and resisted Yuan Feng's three sound blades, Yuan Feng's sound blade spread from more than 30 meters to more than 60 meters, and Zongzheng Ningwen could only pull out two sound blades in a row, and when the last sound blade hit Zongzheng Ningwen, the referee immediately announced Yuan Feng's victory in this game.

"Go down, you've lost. It was Rao Fenglu who spoke, Rao Fenglu did not blame for the defeat of Zongzheng Ningwen, for Yuan Feng's comprehension ability, Rao Fenglu showed more and more interest, and Luo Haosen of Fengyue Academy was not like this.

"Let's see if you can pass the Zhichao level. "Rao Fenglu didn't want Xinghui Academy to continue to occupy the position of the first academy in the world, and handed over the future of Tianxing Academy to Suo Zhichao, the third-level sky-breaking general who he thought was the most proud disciple.