In the deserted city, the sound of the piano is endless.
That sacred, majestic, high-pitched cry was like a storm on the seashore, raging in the ears of the crowd, and their souls continued to vibrate.
"Feng Ming, this is Feng Ming!"
Mi Zhiyin was horrified. He pointed at Shen Chenfeng and yelled crazily, saying: "Impossible, absolutely impossible. Even if you can play the suspended seven strings, with your little strength, how can you possibly play it?" The sound of phoenix?"
Wow!
One stone stirs up a thousand waves.
"What?"
"Is this Feng Ming's voice?"
"Impossible, how could he use the piano skills to play the sound of the holy beast?"
Everyone shouted in disbelief, their eyes full of horror.
If it's a normal sound, then that's it.
However, the voice of the holy beast contains the sacred energy, its own will, and the frightening of all beasts in the world. There is no way to imitate it.
However.
Shen Chenfeng actually used his piano skills to play the sound of phoenix.
It can be seen that his piano skills have reached the level of perfection and miraculousness.
A phoenix cry shook the heavens!
Compared with the picture of hundreds of birds looking for friends, I don't know how much more powerful and clever it is.
"I really didn't expect that Shen Chenfeng could actually play the sound of the phoenix."
"Then Mi Zhiyin lost in this competition?"
"No way?"
"Mi Zhiyin is the son of the God of the Qin, and his best skill is the Qin skill. But today, his strongest Qin skill was lost to a disciple of the Sword God Peak?"
"He actually lost to a waste from the Guiyi Realm?"
"Haha, that search friend was so arrogant back then. He kept saying that Shen Chenfeng was a waste. But now, let's see, who is the waste?"
The sound of the piano remains the same.
But when the crowd looked at Mi Zhiyin, their eyes changed from admiration to teasing.
The originally complimentary voice began to sound harsh.
"shut up!"
Mi Zhiyin was furious, looking at the disciples who were discussing, with a face full of anger, and said: "You losers, what do you know? In our piano skill competition, we are competing for the visions of heaven and earth. The sound of the piano causes more and more visions. Magnificent means the more powerful the piano skill is."
"Even if Shen Chenfeng uses the seven suspended strings to produce the sound of the phoenix, how can the vision he causes compare with me?"
"My song of "Hundred Birds Worshiping the Phoenix" attracted thousands of spiritual birds, but what does Shen Chenfeng have?"
Mi Zhiyin looked at the disciples around him with scarlet eyes, and said with a cold look, "So, when it comes to piano skills, I won this competition."
Hearing this, the crowd instantly fell silent.
If the rules of the competition were followed, Mi Zhiyin would indeed win.
"Si Zhiyin, now that Shen Chenfeng has not finished playing, you are starting to jump to conclusions. Isn't it a little too early?"
Ye Fentian frowned slightly and looked a little unhappy.
"I haven't finished playing, so what?"
Mi Zhiyin was breathing heavily. His handsome features were twisted together due to anger, looking cold and terrifying. He said: "He is a waste in the Guiyi Realm. Even if he can play the phoenix cry, he will not attract any spiritual beasts. So this In the competition, Shen Chenfeng lost."
"Hahaha, he lost."
At the end of the sentence, Mi Zhiyin laughed wildly with pride.
He had to admit that Shen Chenfeng's piano skills were indeed beyond his expectations. He was actually able to perform the seven-stringed suspension and play the sound of the phoenix, which was even more powerful than his piano skills.
But just now he played Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix and attracted all the spiritual birds within a hundred miles.
No matter how powerful Shen Chen's organ technique is, it can't attract another spiritual bird.
Therefore, in this competition, his soulmate won.
"Shen Chenfeng, don't forget our bet."
Mi Zhiyin stared at Shen Chenfeng hatefully. It was this boy who almost embarrassed him in front of so many people.
He couldn't help but feel cruel in his heart, and said coldly: "After the competition is over, kneel down and apologize to Yin Susu. Otherwise, you will never leave here alive today."
"That's right."
"I am willing to admit defeat. After today's competition, you must kneel down to Yin Susu."
"Not to mention your grandson of the Four Seas Sword Saint, even the son of the current leader has to kneel down and apologize to Yin Susu."
Several Qin Shen Peak disciples immediately started shouting.
They seemed to have seen Shen Chenfeng kneeling on the ground and apologizing to Yin Susu.
However.
Before the sound fell.
Boom!
The air suddenly vibrated.
The originally clear sky turned dark in an instant.
Everyone looked up and saw a giant bird dozens of feet tall in the sky, spreading its wings, covering the entire sky.
It circled around the Great Desert City, stirring up the sea of clouds in the sky and shaking it endlessly.
"This is……"
Looking at the huge divine bird, the crowd was filled with horror.
"The descendant of the holy beast, the cloud-turning bird!"
"It is rumored that it is the descendant of the golden-winged roc. Not only is it huge, it can also control changes in clouds and mist."
"Where did this cloud-turning bird come from?"
"Could it be that it was attracted by the sound of Shen Chenfeng's piano?"
The crowd shouted in disbelief, their voices even hoarse.
But before the sound could fall, a huge figure appeared again in the distant sky.
This big bird is covered in fire and has one foot. From a distance, it looks like a fireball, carrying a terrifying heat wave, flying quickly from far to near.
"This is……"
"Ancient ferocious beast, Bi Fang!"
When the crowd saw clearly what the big bird looked like, there was an uproar and a commotion.
Unlike the docile divine beasts like Fanyunniao, Bi Fang is a peerless ferocious beast with a reputation in ancient times and a habit of killing.
As soon as this ferocious beast appeared, the entire world was filled with a strong aura of hostility. It seemed as if the entire desert city was going to be slaughtered.
boom!
Before people had time to escape, the space shook again.
Another huge figure emerged from the other side of the sky.
This big bird is also covered in flames. Flashed through the air, leaving a long trail. However, unlike Bifang, its body was filled with an awe-inspiring and sacred aura.
"This is……"
"Suzaku, it's Suzaku!"
"It is rumored that Suzaku and Bifang are both descendants of the ancient holy beast, the Phoenix. But the two of them, one good and one evil, one evil and one good, are natural mortal enemies."
"Now that the Suzaku appears, I think this one, Bifang, won't dare to cause trouble here."
When Suzaku appeared, the disciples of the Great Wild Immortal Sect finally breathed a sigh of relief.
But then, the sky shook again.
One figure after another continued to emerge from the sky. Some are as big as mountains, and some are small and exquisite. Some are fierce and domineering, while others are gentle and peaceful.
No matter what these figures look like, the aura revealed by each one is extremely powerful.
In the deserted city, everyone looked up at the sky, their eyes filled with dullness.
Mi Zhiyin stood there like a statue, looking at the figures in the sky, the expression on his face was extremely wonderful.
Just now he kept saying that Shen Chenfeng would definitely lose and would never attract any spiritual beasts.
However, in the blink of an eye, Shen Chenfeng was forcefully slapped in the face.
Shen Chenfeng did not attract any spiritual beasts, but the big birds he attracted were extremely powerful, either divine beasts or ferocious beasts.
If you pull out any one of them, it will be prestigious.
Are they thousands of times more powerful than those spiritual birds attracted by Seeking a Friend?
