Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty-Three Madness Song
Elder Wu is a four-star peak master, and even a four-star magic sound master. This kind of person has reached a perfect level of control over power. Since it is a fair competition, how can the attack in the front be strong while the attack in the back is weakened?
What Master Ruohuan just said to Master Zhang was obviously an attempt to undermine the other party's confidence. This is useful for a person from a remote place, but it has no effect at all on Fu Xiaochen!
"Since you know, you should understand that no one can argue with what I decide!"
Mr. Ruohuan looked over calmly.
"Me too!" Fu Xiaochen also nodded.
The mood assessment hasn't even started yet, but the two sides are already at loggerheads.
"Oh? In that case, I think we might as well compete in the last game and whoever wins will go first!" Young Master Ruohuan said.
"Okay! To what?" Fu Xiaochen nodded.
The two have similar strengths and are both favorites to win the championship, so they cannot give in to each other.
Everyone wants to suppress the other party at the beginning. Even if the other party wants to stand up later, it may be difficult.
"Let's compete..." Mr. Ruohuan thought for a moment and was about to tell the content of the competition when he suddenly heard a voice in his ear.
Ding dong!
Turning around, he saw Feng Mosheng in the crowd. At some point, he had taken away an array plate and sat cross-legged to get ready. Elder Wu's fingers also fell on the guqin, gently twisting it, and the sound came out.
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"My day!"
Unexpectedly, they fought and let others take the lead. Fu Xiaochen and Jun Ruohuan's faces were ashen and they felt like vomiting blood.
What is this?
Everyone wanted to overpower the other party and make him suffer, but unexpectedly, this guy took the advantage.
"snort!"
Knowing that it was useless to dwell on it now, he flicked his arms and the two of them returned to where they were before.
Buzz buzz!
As soon as I sat down, I saw Master Wu's strings plucking continuously, and a wave of music rushed into my soul like a tidal wave.
"There's nothing wrong with this music...?"
The music was exciting and exciting, but when Zhang Xuan heard it, it was very ordinary and did not feel uncontrollable. It did not seem to have any impact on his mood.
However, after taking a look at Feng Mosheng, I immediately knew that it was not that simple.
As a three-star pinnacle master, the state of mind scale has already exceeded 11.0. Even so, when I hear the sound of the piano, I am sweating, and I seem to be unable to hold on.
"It seems that Qinyin attack has a range. If it exceeds this range, even if you hear it, you won't feel anything..."
His eyes flashed.
Elder Wu just said that only one person can be assessed at a time. Now it seems that the piano sound attack has a range. Sounds outside the range will be the same as normal and will not cause harm to people.
call!
I didn't feel anything here. Feng Mosheng, who was the first to bear the brunt, turned pale. With a flick of his wrist, a carving knife appeared, and "squeak!" was carved on the array plate.
The crazy music played by the magician resounded in his mind, making him a little groggy and unable to concentrate. The carving knife falling on the formation plate was shaking a little.
"It's really not that simple..."
Seeing how difficult it was to portray this proud man of heaven, Zhang Xuan looked solemn.
As expected of the selection of the City of All Nations, it was so difficult once it started, which discouraged countless people.
"Is there a flaw in this crazy song?" Suddenly an idea popped up.
The warriors can use martial arts and the array masters can draw out books by setting up formations. Now this magic sound master should be able to use magic sounds as well!
I whispered "Flaw!" in my mind, and sure enough, the sea of consciousness shook, and a book appeared in front of me.
"Wu Xu, the elder of the Ten Thousand Kingdoms City Famous Master Hall, a four-star famous teacher, a four-star magic sound master, an array master, a calligrapher and painter, and a tea ceremony master. He is good at magic sound attacks, among which the crazy magic song..."
"shortcoming:……"
The book was full of content. I flipped through several pages and quickly found the content about Crazy Music.
"I see!"
After watching for a while, Zhang Xuan smiled softly and his eyes flashed.
This crazy song looks very scary, but it also has many shortcomings. As long as you take advantage of it, 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 now was not the time to experiment, he suppressed his thoughts and looked forward again. At this time, a crazy song was coming to an end. Feng Mosheng looked like he was drunk, his body was swaying and he could not sit still.
The array disk in his hand also had many carvings on it, but it was far away and he couldn't see clearly what was painted on it.
Buzz!
With a slight hook, the sound of the piano ends, and the lingering sound lingers endlessly.
"Thank you Master Wu for showing mercy!"
Feng Mosheng shook his head and stood up, bowed and clasped his fists, and handed over the array plate.
He had just experienced a piece of music, but he knew that the other party did not exert all his strength, otherwise, with his state of mind, he would definitely not be able to persist.
"Yes!" Master Wu nodded, without saying much, and handed the array disk to a famous master not far away.
The famous master took the array plate, counted it carefully, and reported the results: "A total of four hundred and thirty-two paintings were carved, and each knife was of equal weight!"
"More than four hundred paintings?"
"It's amazing. I saw him just now and couldn't hold on anymore. I didn't expect that not only did he not fall down, but he also carved so many marks, and the severity was equal. He is indeed a genius participating in the selection!"
"If it were me, I wouldn't be able to carve a single painting..."
"Don't worry, with your qualifications, Elder Wu is too lazy to take action against you!"
"you……"
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Everyone was in an uproar when they heard the results.
The Madness only lasts less than three minutes. Even if there is no requirement to carve anything, it is very difficult to carve more than four hundred paintings in such a short time, not to mention being distracted and resisting the sound of the piano.
"More than four hundred paintings?"
"It seems that I underestimated this guy. I didn't expect him to become a blockbuster!"
Like Mr. Hua, Fu Xiaochen also frowned.
Even they felt pressured by the amount of figures drawn by Feng Mosheng.
"Okay, second one!"
After reporting Feng Mosheng's results, Master Wu took a few breaths, fully recovered, and looked at everyone again.
With his strength, it may be a bit difficult to deal with the fourth-level mortal warriors using Mad Demon Song. However, it is not too difficult to deal with these people without fighting.
"I'll come!" Fu Xiaochen walked up.
This time Mr. Ruohuan didn't compete, not because he didn't want to go, but because Feng Mosheng's results put pressure on him, and he planned to adjust before going to challenge.
Ding dong!
The sound of a piano sounded, and at the same time the sound of a knife cutting through the array plate was mixed in.
Soon, Fu Xiaochen finished the assessment and walked down.
"Four hundred and twenty-seven paintings, clear texture and no repetition!"
Famous teachers report their results.
"It's a pity..." Fu Xiaochen shook his head and his face didn't look good.
I thought that with his strength, as long as he reached the quota, it would be certain, but he never dreamed that after the first round, he would be inferior to Feng Mosheng.
There is a difference of five paintings!
However, only through personal experience can we know how terrifying Crazy Music is. If the mentality of winning just now was not getting stronger and stronger, I would definitely not be able to persist.
"Although the results are not as good as Master Feng, they are not much different. It depends on Master Ruohuan. His results are not as good as mine. If there are two places in the selection, the chances are still great!"
It calmed down quickly.
In the selection competition, two people have to be selected. This is just the first level. As long as you don't make mistakes later, it shouldn't be too difficult to get one of the places.
"I'll do it!"
The third person who came up was not Mr. Ruohuan, but that beautiful and famous teacher, Luo Xi!
In terms of appearance alone, this woman can only be said to be very beautiful. She is much different from Princess Mo Yu and Zhao Feiwu, let alone Zhao Ya.
However, as a three-star pinnacle master and a three-level mortal, he has a unique temperament that gives people a strange sense of beauty.
This beauty looks delicate, but her mood is also very powerful. Elder Wu's crazy song also persisted.
After Luoxi, there was Du Hu who was also recommended from other kingdoms.
The results of both of them exceeded 400 paintings, but they were still far behind Fu Xiaochen, let alone Feng Mosheng.
"Dark horse!"
"Yeah, I didn't expect this Master Feng to be so powerful!"
"Even Master Fu Xiaochen suppressed him... This is something I didn't expect before!"
"I have said before that Master Feng is not weak, but you don't believe it."
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Seeing that after four tests in a row, Feng Mosheng was still ranked first, the famous teachers behind him were all surprised.
Originally, in their opinion, the ones who could get the quota must be Young Master Ruohuan and this Fu Shi. They didn't expect that Feng Mosheng was so powerful.
It seems that this Master Feng has always kept a low profile and has been ignored by many people.
"Look, Master Ruohuan is here!"
While I was sighing, someone shouted something, and everyone looked over.
Sure enough, he saw Mr. Luohua, sitting cross-legged and taking out the carving knife at the same time.
Ding dong! Ding dong!
The piano sounded.
With a frown on his face, Mr. Luohua slashed his knife across the array plate, his fingers flying.
"So fast!"
"As expected of Mr. Ruohuan, it seems that the sound of the piano has little effect on him!"
"It seems that Mr. Ruohuan is determined to be the champion of this test!"
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Seeing his actions, everyone clenched their fists.
To be able to maintain such a fast carving speed under the crazy music is worthy of the loudest voice, Jun Ruohuan, the first of the four young masters of Wanguo City!
call!
Soon, the song ended.
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 several times and shouted out in disbelief.
"One painting less than Master Feng?"
"How is that possible?"
"Isn't that right? I think he can draw very quickly?"
…
After hearing the result, everyone was in an uproar.
Everyone saw the situation that Mr. Ruohuan described just now. He was extremely fast. Why... the final result was not as good as Master Feng?
However, the famous teacher responsible for the inspection is well-known in the entire Hall of Famed Masters. He is impartial and impartial and cannot make any mistakes.
"Young Master Luo Hua doesn't seem disappointed..."
Just when everyone was wondering, a muttering, somewhat disbelieving voice sounded. Everyone looked around and saw something was wrong.
Just now, Master Fu's performance was not as good as Master Feng, and his face was full of frustration. However, this young master, instead of feeling frustrated, had a faint smile!