In the deserted city, the sound of the piano is endless.
That sacred, majestic, high-pitched cry was like a storm on the seaside, 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, which cannot be imitated at all.
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."
"So, wouldn't it mean that 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, back then, that close friend was so arrogant. 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 admiration at the beginning turned into amusement.
The originally complimentary voice began to become harsh.
"shut up!"
Mi Zhiyin was furious. He looked at the disciples who were discussing with anger and said, "What do you losers 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-stringed hanging string to play 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, with a cold look on his face, and said: "So, when it comes to piano skills, I won this competition."
Upon hearing this, the crowd fell silent for an instant.
If we follow the rules of the competition, Mi Zhiyin will 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.
"The performance is not finished, so what?"
Mi Zhiyin was breathing heavily. His handsome facial 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 use the seven-string 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, he found a close friend and won.
"Shen Chenfeng, don't forget our bet."
Mi Zhiyin stared at Shen Chenfeng hatefully, it was this kid who almost made him embarrassed 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.
Not waiting for the sound to fall.
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 sky and the sun, 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 bathed in fire and has one leg. Seen from a distance, it looks like a fireball, carrying a terrifying heat wave and flying rapidly from far to near.
"This is……"
"Ancient ferocious beast, Bi Fang!"
When the crowd saw clearly what the big bird looked like, they suddenly became uproar and caused a commotion.
Unlike the docile mythical beast like the Cloud-turning Bird, 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 whole world was filled with a strong aura of violence. It seemed as if it was going to slaughter the entire desert city.
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 was also covered in flames. It flashed through the air, leaving a long trail. However, unlike Bifang, its body was filled with a solemn 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 enemies."
"Now that the Suzaku appears, I think this one, Bifang, will not 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 after another, figures emerged from the sky. Some were as big as mountains, some were small and exquisite. Some were fierce and domineering, while some were gentle and peaceful.
No matter what these figures look like, the aura they exude 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, he was forcefully slapped in the face by Shen Chenfeng.
Shen Chenfeng did not attract any spiritual beasts, but the big birds he attracted were extremely powerful, either divine beasts or vicious beasts.
If you pull out any one of them, it will be famous.
Are they thousands of times more powerful than those spiritual birds attracted by Seeking a Friend?