"Let's play a song about House of Flying Daggers!"
Just when Wu Yonghong and others were about to lose their composure, Yi Feng finally slapped his thigh and made some moves. Although the song "House of Flying Daggers" is not suitable for guitar playing, as long as he can improve his piano skills, no matter what.
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Seeing Yi Feng take action, Wu Yonghong and others finally breathed a sigh of relief, and their hanging hearts finally relaxed.
But however.
Just when they thought Yi Feng would show off his skills and directly destroy the two demon sects, they discovered that instead of attacking, Yi Feng picked up his strange instrument again.
"Let me give you another song!"
Yi Feng smiled lightly.
But what Yifeng said was relaxed, but Wu Yonghong and the others were not relaxed at all, and their hearts that had dropped were lifted again.
"this……"
"How can you still keep calm, sir!"
The three people were horrified.
Because this is an attack by two demon sects anyway. Even if you don't take them seriously, you can't let these two demon sects attack.
Moreover, if an attack of this magnitude were really carried out, the gentleman might be able to survive unharmed, but the rest of them would suffer a big disaster.
Under the cold sweat, Wu Yonghong and others couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to ask Yi Feng.
"Boom!"
However, before they could say anything, Yi Feng had already plucked the strings. As the strings moved, House of Flying Daggers, a famous song from the previous life, slowly played out.
In an instant, a chilling air spread out, filling the entire surrounding sky.
The entire space seemed to be enveloped in a battlefield, making those who were there immediately nervous.
At the same time, as the strings fluctuated, an invisible wave shot out into the sky.
"call out!"
Almost instantly, the two huge energy balls didn't even ripple, and turned into nothingness, as if they had never appeared!
hiss!
Seeing this scene, Wu Yonghong and the other three, who were already nervous, froze in place like stone pillars. They gasped and their eyes almost dropped.
Lu Dasheng was so frightened that he fell into the manure pit. He ignored his own embarrassment and stared at the miracle happening.
Such powerful two attacks.
Actually.
It was actually broken by a musical note?
What kind of peerless method is this, and what kind of supreme cultivation level can do this?
Looking at Yi Feng lying leisurely on the recliner, it seems as if he is doing something trivial!
When Shura and Fudao saw this scene, they also broke out in cold sweat, and fear instantly spread in their hearts.
He looked at the young man on the couch with disbelief.
Only then did they understand that the most powerful people in this martial arts hall were not the three martial arts sects they saw, but the most ordinary and average-looking young man lying on the couch.
Such unparalleled methods directly caused the two of them to lose the intention to fight.
Because they are not at the same level at all.
The two looked at each other and planned to put away their umbrellas and leave.
However, another note suddenly spread out from the guitar in Yi Feng's hand, shrouding Shura and Fudao.
The two of them stared wide-eyed.
Under this energy, their eyes were filled with despair, and they had no idea how to resist.
In an instant.
Invisible energy penetrates through.
The two masters of the demon sect, the Sky-devouring Demonic Wolf Clan, instantly turned into nothingness, as if they had never been here.
And the sky.
Calmness was also restored.
There was only an ownerless big black umbrella left, floating slowly down from high in the sky.
Saw this scene.
Wu Yonghong and others were dumbfounded.
Although they knew that their husband was very powerful, they had never experienced it so clearly.
Two masters of the Demon Sect!
A character who could almost walk sideways in Nansha was just like that, so lightly, annihilated in ashes?
"call!"
They looked at each other and gasped. They all saw the absolute shock in each other's eyes!
No wonder.
No wonder you, sir, didn't take the attacks of those two men seriously!
Now that I think about it, they were too restless and impatient.
finally.
Yi Feng's complete song "House of Flying Daggers" has been played.
Although the guitar is not suitable for playing this kind of music, the overall feeling of playing it is pretty good, and Yi Feng is quite satisfied.
He smiled and looked at Wu Yonghong and others.
But I found that all these people were standing stupidly, as if they were dementia.
Sensing Yi Feng's gaze, Wu Yonghong and others quickly recovered and praised from the bottom of their hearts: "Sir, we admire you for your power!"
"What I saw today about Mr. Wang's style is eye-opening for us!"
The words of praise came, and Yi Feng smiled helplessly.
It was just a piece of music, and it was actually played like this.
But it’s understandable. Let’s not talk about his superb piano skills due to systematic practice. The song House of Flying Daggers alone is shocking.
This is his hometown in his previous life, with five thousand years of cultural heritage!
"It's no big deal, calm down!"
Although Yi Feng was quite proud, he still waved to them modestly and smiled.