Chapter 533 Crazy Demon Song

Elder Wu is a 4-star peak master teacher, and even a 4-star magic sound master. This kind of person has achieved perfect control of power. Since it is a fair competition, how can it be possible that the attack in the front is strong and the attack in the back is weakened?

What Young Master Ruohuan said to Master Zhang was obviously a blow to the other party's confidence. This is useful to a person from a remote place, but to him Fu Xiaochen, it has no effect at all!

"Since you know, you should understand that no one can fight for what I decide!"

Young Master Ruohuan looked over lightly.

"Me too!" Fu Xiaochen also nodded.

The mood assessment has not yet started, and the two sides are already on the bar.

"Oh? Since that's the case, I think it's better for us to compete first. Whoever wins will come first!" said Mr. Ruohuan.

"Okay! Compared to what?" Fu Xiaochen nodded.

The two have similar strengths, and they are both the favorites to win the championship.

They all want to suppress the other party from the beginning, even if the other party wants to turn over later, I am afraid it will be difficult.

"Let's compete..." Young Master Ruohuan thought for a while, and was about to say the content of the competition when he suddenly heard a voice in his ear.

Ding dong!

Turning his head and looking, Feng Mosheng in the crowd, I don't know when, has taken out a formation plate, sat cross-legged and got ready, and Elder Wu's fingers also landed on the guqin, gently plucked, and the voice jumped out .

"My day!"

Unexpectedly, they competed and let others take the lead. Fu Xiaochen and Jun Ruohuan's faces were ashen, and some wanted to vomit blood.

What is this called!

They all wanted to overwhelm the other party and make them suffer, but I didn't expect this guy to take the lead.

"Humph!"

Knowing that it is useless to tangle now, with a flick of the arm, the two returned to the place just now.

Buzz!

As soon as he sat down, he saw Master Wu's strings kept plucking, and a rush of music that rushed to his heart came like a tidal wave.

"This music...isn't there anything wrong with it?"

The music is turbulent and has an uplifting taste. However, Zhang Xuan is very ordinary when listening to it.

However, after taking a look at Feng Mosheng, he immediately knew that it was not that simple.

As a Samsung peak teacher, his mood scale has already exceeded 11.0. Even so, when he hears the sound of the piano, he is full of sweat and seems to be unable to hold on.

"It seems that the piano sound attack has a range. If it exceeds this range, even if you hear it, you don't feel anything..."

Eyes flashed.

Elder Wu just said that only one person can be assessed at a time. Now it seems that the sound of the piano has a range, and the sound beyond the range will be the same as normal, and it will not cause harm to people.

call!

I didn't feel anything here. Feng Mosheng, who was the first to bear the brunt, was already pale, and with a flick of his wrist, a carving knife appeared, "Squeak!"

The crazy song played by the magician resounded through his mind, making him a little groggy, unable to concentrate, and the carving knife that fell on the array swayed a little.

"It's really not that simple..."

Seeing how difficult it is to portray this arrogant man, Zhang Xuan has a solemn expression.

As expected of the selection of Wan Guocheng, it was so difficult to make a move that made countless people discouraged.

"Is this crazy song flawed?" Suddenly an idea popped up.

The martial artist displays martial skills, and the formation master arranges the formation method, which can lead to books. Now this magic sound master, casting magic sound, should be counted!

He whispered "Defect!" in his head, and sure enough, the sea of ​​consciousness swayed, and a book appeared in front of him.

"Wu Xu, the elder of the Famed Master Hall of Wan Guocheng, a four-star famous teacher, a four-star magic sound master, an array master, a calligraphy and painting master, and a tea master. He is good at magic sound attacks, among which the mad magic song..."

"shortcoming:……"

The book was full of content, and after turning a few pages in a row, I quickly found the content about the crazy song.

"I see!"

After watching for a while, Zhang Xuan smiled lightly and his eyes flashed.

This crazy magic song looks very scary, but it also has many shortcomings. As long as it is used, it is not difficult to crack it.

After a while,

After reading the book, Zhang Xuan also had an idea in his mind.

"Try it later!"

Knowing that this is not the time to experiment, he suppressed his thoughts and looked forward again. At this time, a maddening song was nearing the end, and Feng Mosheng swayed like he was drunk, and he couldn't sit still.

And the array plate in his hand also depicts a lot, but it is very far away, and he can't see what is drawn.

hum!

With a slight tick, the sound of the piano ended, and the lingering sound curled endlessly around the beam.

"Thank you Master Wu for showing mercy!"

Feng Mosheng shook his head and stood up, bowed his body and clasped his fists, and handed over the array.

He just experienced a tune just now, but he knew that the other party did not exert his full strength, otherwise, with his mood scale, he would definitely not be able to hold on.

"Yeah!" Master Wu nodded, and without saying much, he handed the array plate to a famous teacher not far away.

The famous teacher took the array plate, counted it carefully, and reported the result: "A total of 432 paintings have been carved, and each knife is of equal weight!"

"More than four hundred paintings?"

"Amazing, just now I saw that he couldn't hold on anymore. I didn't expect that not only did he not fall down, but he also painted so many marks, and the importance is equal. He is indeed a genius who participated in the selection!"

"If it were me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to sculpt a single painting..."

"Don't worry, with your aptitude, Elder Wu is too lazy to take action against you!"

"you……"

...

When they heard the results, everyone was in an uproar.

The Mad Demon Song only takes less than three minutes. Even if there is no requirement to carve anything, it is very difficult to carve more than 400 paintings in such a short time, let alone resisting the sound of the piano.

"More than four hundred paintings?"

"It seems that I underestimate this guy, I didn't expect it to be a blockbuster!"

Ruo Playboy and Fu Xiaochen all frowned.

Even they felt the pressure of the number that Feng Mosheng had portrayed.

"Okay, the second one!"

After reporting Feng Mosheng's results, Master Wu took a few breaths, recovered completely, and looked at everyone again.

With his strength, it may be a little difficult to use the mad magic song to deal with the fourth-level Huafan powerhouse. It is not too difficult to deal with these people without fighting.

"I'm coming!" Fu Xiaochen walked up.

This time, Young Master Ruohuan didn't fight anymore, it wasn't because he didn't want to go, but because Feng Mosheng's performance put pressure on him, he planned to adjust and challenge again.

Ding dong!

The sound of the piano sounded, and at the same time the sound of the carving knife cutting through the array was mixed in.

Soon, Fu Xiaochen finished the assessment and walked down.

"Four hundred and twenty-seven paintings, with clear texture and no repetition!"

Teachers report grades.

"Unfortunately..." Shaking his head, Fu Xiaochen's face was not very good-looking.

I thought that with his strength, as long as he hit the quota, it was a certainty. He never dreamed that he would be inferior to this Feng Mosheng after the first level.

A full five paintings away!

However, only through personal experience can I know how terrifying the madness song is. If it wasn't for that kind of winning mentality getting stronger and stronger, I would definitely not be able to hold on.

"Although his grades are not as good as Master Feng, the difference is not too big. Just look at Young Master Ruohuan. His grades are not as good as mine. There are still great opportunities for the selection of two places!"

Calm down soon.

In the selection competition, two people must be selected. This is only the first level. As long as there are no mistakes later, it should not be too difficult to get one of the places.

"I come!"

The third one was not Young Master Ruohuan, but that beautiful teacher, Luo Xi!

In terms of appearance alone, this woman can only be said to be beautiful, which is much worse than Princess Mo Yu and Zhao Feiwu, not to mention Zhao Ya.

However, as a three-star peak teacher, Huafan triple powerhouse, with a unique temperament, gives people a strange sense of beauty.

This beauty looks delicate, but her mood scale is also very strong. Elder Wu's crazy magic song also perseveres.

After Luo Xi, it was Du Hu, who was also recommended by other kingdoms.

Both of them achieved more than 400 paintings, but they were still far from Fu Xiaochen, let alone Feng Mosheng.

"Dark horse!"

"Yeah, I didn't expect this Master Feng to be so powerful!"

"Even Fu Xiaochen and Master Fu have been suppressed... This is something I didn't expect before!"

"I said before that Master Feng is not weak, so you don't believe it."

...

Seeing that after four consecutive exams, Feng Mosheng was still ranked first, and the famous teachers behind were all surprised.

Originally, in their opinion, it must be Young Master Ruohuan and this Master Fu who could get the quota, but they didn't expect Feng Mosheng to be so powerful.

It seems that this Master Feng has always been low-key, so many people have ignored it.

"Look, Young Master Ruohuan is here!"

While sighing, someone shouted, and everyone looked over.

Sure enough, when he saw Luo Hua, he sat cross-legged and took out the carving knife at the same time.

Ding dong! Ding dong!

The piano sounded.

Brows wrinkled, Fallen Boy's carving knife slashed across the array plate, and his five fingers flew.

"So fast!"

"As expected of Mr. Ruohuan, it seems that the sound of the piano has little effect on him!"

"It seems that the champion of this test, Mr. Ruohuan has been decided!"

...

Seeing his actions, everyone clenched their fists.

To be able to maintain such a fast engraving speed under the madness song is indeed the most vocal Jun Ruohuan, the first of the four princes of Wanguocheng!

call!

Soon, the song is over.

Young Master Ruohuan stopped, put the carving knife into the ring, and handed over the array plate.

"A total of four hundred and thirty-one paintings!" The famous teacher in charge of the inspection carefully counted it several times and shouted out in disbelief.

"One less painting than Master Feng?"

"how is this possible?"

"Isn't it right, I think he portrays it very quickly?"

...

When they heard the result, everyone was in an uproar.

Everyone has seen the situation that Young Master Ruohuan described just now. The speed is extremely fast. Why...the final result is not as good as Master Feng?

However, the Famed Master who is in charge of the inspection, the entire Famed Master Hall is very famous and unselfish, and there is no way to be wrong.

"Luohua's expression doesn't seem to be disappointed..."

Just when everyone was surprised, a muttered, unbelievable voice sounded, everyone looked around, and sure enough, something was wrong.

Just now, Master Fu's grades were not as good as Master Feng's, and his face was full of frustration, but this fella, not only did not feel frustrated, but had a faint smile on his face!

Smile?

what happened?

Could it be that he doesn't care about failure?