I saw him jump, forming five fingers of his right hand into claws, and grabbed Liang Zicheng.

Liang Zicheng's eyes flashed, and then he quickly ran to the edge of the ring, and Zheng Bin also followed closely behind him.

"Boy, how can your three-legged cat's speed be as fast as mine." Zheng Bin laughed confidently and slowly, among the Yuqingya Foundation Building Cultivators, his speed could be in the top five.

But to Zheng Bin's surprise, the monk's speed was not slow, no matter how he accelerated, it was a hand's distance from the monk's chest.

"Vulcan Palm". Zheng Bin immediately used his stunt, but as soon as he used it, he immediately found that the kid had disappeared, and in front of him was the edge of the ring.

Now that the Vulcan Palm has been issued, he can't stop it at all.

"Bang". Zheng Bin's Vulcan Palm slammed a hole in the ground under the ring, but others were already standing under the ring.

"Ceded". Liang Zicheng stood on the ring and said slowly.

Zheng Bin snorted fiercely, and quickly got into the crowd.

Xia Hongyan saw Liang Zicheng's victory, and immediately said, "Lian'er, you go up."

Liang Zicheng hurriedly said: "Ancestor, please wait a moment"?

"What's the matter with you?" Xia Hongyan looked at Liang Zicheng.

"Qi Qi Ancestor, why don't you have a team battle, Senior Brother Zhao and I will face the three of them."

Xia Hongyan looked at Liang Zicheng suspiciously, not understanding what he wanted to do, but still asked: "In this way, you are not at a loss"?

"Qi Qi Ancestor, we know that we can't pass the fifth level, so it's better to have a wave of team battles and let me wait for the Heavenly Sword Sect." Liang Zicheng said slowly.

Xia Hongyan looked at Senior Sister Jin Dan Lu again, only to see Senior Sister Lu open her mouth and say, "Yes."

"Okay, let's wait on stage."

Zhao San immediately jumped into the ring, he didn't understand why Liang Zicheng chose team fighting, but he wouldn't blame Liang Zicheng, if there was no Liang Zicheng, he wouldn't be able to build a foundation.

"Senior Brother Zhao, the three of them are all phonological attacks, wait a minute, you just stand here and don't move, as long as you hold on for half an hour, they will have no mana." Liang Zicheng said slowly.

"Senior Brother Liang, but we can't hold on for half an hour at all." With Zhao San's current cultivation, it is impossible to hold on for half an hour.

"Senior Brother Zhao, it's not wrong to listen to me." After Liang Zicheng finished speaking, he stood beside Zhao San.

Zhao San had no choice but to obey Liang Zicheng's orders and stood there, not knowing if he could hold on for half an hour in the attack of the three phonics.

Chen Shanqing, Lian'er, and Wan'er, the three of them have come to the ring.

"The competition begins". With the order of Jindan Ancestor Xia Hongyan, the strongest three of the three Yuqingya Foundation Cultivators in the field of the middle music system put the qin on the ground and began to pluck the strings in their hands.

"Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong...". Bursts of beautiful piano sounds slowly came out as the three of them played.

"Knock". As the sound of the piano came, a huge sound of falling to the ground came.

Zhao San immediately looked to the side, only to see that Liang Zicheng had fallen to the ground, motionless, as if he had lost any consciousness.

"Senior Brother Liang, Senior Brother Liang". Zhao San shouted anxiously, he didn't know why, the sound of the piano plucked by these three people was just good in his opinion. There was no trace of discomfort at all, why did Senior Brother Liang fall to the ground as soon as the piano sounded?

Could it be that the sound of the piano of the three of them was all heading towards Senior Brother Liang? But after such a long time, Zhao San didn't feel the slightest bit uncomfortable?

Could it be that Chen Ying asked her junior sister to release the water? Zhao Sanyi hurriedly looked at Chen Ying when he thought of it, only to see that she was also paying attention to the competition in the ring.

"Uncle Chen, they are really powerful, they just started to stroke the qin, and they knocked down one of the two of them."

"I believe that in a moment, the other person will fall to the ground"?

"The two of them are really stupid, if they challenge one by one, maybe they can get by, but when the three of them come to the stage together, they will definitely not be able to hold out for half an hour."

"Yes, with Senior Sister Chen's ability, there is absolutely no one among the foundation building monks who can hold on to her piano for half an hour?"

"What do I think of that Zhao San, it seems that he still has the strength to spare, he is still free to look around"?

Chang Haoshan also paid attention to Zhao San under the ring, and when Liang Zicheng fell, he laughed proudly, he believed that with Zhao San's strength, he would definitely not be able to pass this level.

Chen Shanqing looked at the challenger standing opposite suspiciously, she had now cast the spell with all her might, but the monk on the other side seemed a little relaxed, and there was no expression of difficulty on her face.

Then she took a look, and the two junior sisters next to her glanced at it, and found that they were also stroking the piano with all their might.

Why was the man on the other side so relaxed in the full force of the three of them? Could it be that their piano sound was invalid?

But if their sound fails, how could the other monk on the other side be knocked unconscious as soon as they come up?

As time passed slowly, Chen Shanqing, Lian'er, and Wan'er's heads all flowed out of a lot of sweat, but Zhao San still looked relaxed, without the slightest sweat on his body.

In his opinion, the sound of the piano played by the three female cultivators opposite was just a beautiful piano sound, if there were not so many onlookers here, if it wasn't for the fact that this was in the ring, if it wasn't for Senior Brother Liang, he would have fainted. He also thought it was the three monks of Yu Qingya who were playing the piano.

"That monk, why is it so easy?"

"Even Uncle Chen, they all sweated a lot, but why didn't that monk sweat a drop?"

"That monk still has time to look around, and he doesn't pay attention to the sound of Uncle Chen's piano?"

"Uncle Chen's piano sound, I feel uncomfortable so far away, why is he so relaxed in the center of the piano sound storm"?

Xia Hongyan looked at Zhao San who was relaxed and freehand in the ring suspiciously, her three apprentices' attainments in the sound of the piano already had her true biography.

An ordinary foundation building monk would never be able to hold on for a quarter of an hour to the sound of his piano, but the monk in the ring was in the hands of Chen Shanqing and her two junior sisters, holding on for so long, and he was still so relaxed.

"Senior Sister Lu, what do you think of that monk?"

Senior Sister Lu, the old ancestor of Jindan, glanced at Zhao San, and then said slowly: "If nothing else, Zhao San will win this competition."

Chang Haoshan's face is getting more and more now, he didn't expect Zhao San to be so powerful, and he can still be so relaxed in the attack of three music masters.

knew that he would pick up all these three music masters, and even if he didn't pass the test, he couldn't let Zhao San pass.

As time passed, Yuqingya's Lian'er fell to the ground first, and after a while she stood up and said: "Your Excellency's combat power is outstanding, I admire it." After saying this, she walked out of the ring with the piano in her arms.

Wan'er also put away the piano at this time, and then said: "Senior Brother Zhao, no one can match the attainments in the phonological system, Wan'er admires it."

After Wan'er finished speaking, she flew directly off the ring and walked towards the high platform.

Now there is only Chen Shanqing on the field, he glanced at Zhao San, who was still relaxed and freehand, and knew that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't beat him, and if he didn't make it, he would be like Lian'er, who directly had no mana and sat in the ring.

"I throw in the towel". After Chen Shanqing said this, he walked directly to Xia Hongyan and then said: "Master, you are incompetent below, you can't keep him out of the fifth level"?

Xia Hongyan waved her hand and said, "It's okay, this person has excellent combat power, you are not an opponent at all, you can meditate and rest."

"It's the master". After Chen Shanqing finished speaking, he walked under Xia Hongyan and began to meditate and rest.

"Uncle Chen, or Lian'er, and Uncle Wan'er are not Zhao San's opponents, will Zhao San pass the sixth level?"

"Although Uncle Chen's attainments in phonology are very high, he can never be compared with Brother Jindan."

"This Zhao Sancai is alone, and he must not pass the sixth level."

"Zhao San's teammate is definitely a pig teammate, and before the battle started, he passed out by himself"?

"If Zhao San brings a decent teammate over, it is estimated that it is possible to pass the sixth level, but his teammate is definitely not good."