Comprehensive martial arts: Learn from Huang Yaoshi and start with Tianlong Bayin

The sound of the piano just now seemed to be just a sound test.

Immediately afterwards, a more sonorous metallic sound struck.

It was like gods roaring, like mountains colliding, deafening.

And the sound of the piano not only made people's hearts tremble in the sense of hearing, but also contained the majestic true energy in the vibrating sound waves.

Its quality is pure, its power is magnificent, and it is breathtaking.

And the most important thing is that the sound of the piano has a shocking effect.

Even those powerful martial arts giants like them can't help but feel shocked in their hearts.

At this moment, not only them, but also the disciples of various factions fighting below Guangmingding, their ears were ringing like thunder.

The sound of the piano echoing in their minds seemed to have some kind of magic power, causing their hands to stop involuntarily.

The weapon in his hand was dripping with blood, soaking the ground beneath his feet.

Stopping the fighting in front of them, their eyes all looked at the location of Guangmingding.

At this time.

Suddenly there was an explosion, and the huge and thick stone wall behind the decent people and the Ming Cult members was violently shattered.

Everyone looked around and saw two people standing in the wide entrance of the cave.

There was a man in fluttering green clothes, with a sharp aura, a majestic body, and a pair of deep eyes hiding stars, like a man walking out of a painting, and in his hand was an ancient iron harp.

One is as bright as snow, with a crystal-clear complexion, as soft as jade, and with brilliant eyes.

It was Ning Feng and Xiao Zhao who came out of the secret room.

Such a sudden appearance made everyone present stunned.

At this time, everyone's eyes fell on Ning Feng, gathering all eyes on him.

With his appearance, the faces of those outside the Bright Dome were full of excitement.

"This...this is Ning Feng! I saw him last time in the town! The sound wave just now must have been played by him! I didn't expect to see him in Guangmingding!"

"Is he the Ning Feng who is rumored to be the best among the younger generation? When I saw him today, he is indeed as good as the rumors say, with an unparalleled appearance!"

"Wait a minute, why is Ning Feng here?"

"It must be the foreign aid invited by Zhengdao. How could he be absent from such a battle!"

"It looks good now. I thought it was over, but Ning Feng suddenly appeared!"

"..."

Discussions among the scattered people were endless, and the moment they saw Ning Feng appear, the crowd reached a climax.

After all, in the recent world, Ning Feng's deeds have almost become a topic of conversation for them after dinner.

His name is even more well-known in the martial arts world.

Crushing the strength of the younger generation has become the goal pursued by many people.

At this time, on a high cliff not far from them, two men with swords on their bodies had smiles on their lips.

His eyes were like lightning, focusing on the top of the light.

One is sitting on the edge of the cliff with his legs half drooped, and the other is standing proudly with his hands behind his back.

"He finally showed up!"

"The real show is about to begin!"

Ye Gucheng said lightly.

"The sound of the piano comes first before anyone can see it!"

"This way of appearing is quite typical of everyone!"

After patting the dust swept away by the wind, Ximen Chuixue narrowed his eyes slightly.

"The sonic skills are good!"

"In today's martial arts world, there must be no one who can compare with him in Sound Wave!"

"The strength is really terrifying!"

"I hope the swordsmanship will not disappoint us!"

...

Below, in the battlefield under the bright roof.

Zhou Zhiruo's eyes were filled with stars, and she looked at Ning Feng who appeared with burning eyes.

"He actually showed up here!" She thought to herself, with a hint of surprise and a hint of worry.

Appearing at this time, and among so many powerful people, made her feel a little uneasy.

And her expression at this time fell into Song Qingshu's eyes, giving him a bad feeling in his heart.

Because the way Zhou Zhiruo looked at Ning Feng at this moment was something he had never seen in himself.

"Junior Sister Zhiruo!"

"??Do you know Ning Feng?"

Song Qingshu leaned over and asked tentatively in a low voice.

Zhou Zhiruo nodded and hummed.

However, her eyes didn't even look at him, they were still focused on Ning Feng.

Upon hearing this affirmative answer, the corners of Song Qingshu's mouth twitched suddenly, and his face slowly darkened.

Of course he had heard of Ning Feng's name, and he had heard it often just from his father's mouth, and he was once told to follow Ning Feng's example in the future.

As the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison.

In Wudang Mountain, and even in the arena of the Ming Dynasty, his background, appearance, and strength can be said to be the leader of the younger generation.

But now when compared in front of Ning Feng, these advantages suddenly disappeared.

A strong sense of loss welled up in his heart.

And the most important thing is that now his beloved seems to have a good impression of Ning Feng. How can he bear this?

Looking at Ning Feng, Song Qingshu couldn't help but have a trace of resentment in his eyes.

However, Zhou Zhiruo was completely unaware of his reaction and still looked at Ning Feng.

I thought about the sound of the piano just now, which had a breathtaking effect, combined with the sound of the piano during Liu Zhengfeng's golden basin hand washing conference.

"It seems...much stronger than before!"

......

On the other side, among the Huashan Sect.

Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan were also discussing quietly.

"Sister!"

"Ning Feng's strength is indeed extremely powerful!"

Linghu Chong held the Huashan sword and murmured.

Among the Five Mountains Sword Sect, Ning Feng once almost defeated the Songshan Sect.

He had heard this name from his master more than once or twice.

He thought it was a bit exaggerated before, but the sound wave just now shocked him.

Because tens of thousands of people in this battlefield were actually suppressed under that piano.

The battlefield, which was originally filled with fierce sounds of fighting, actually made a tacit agreement not to take action again.

Even his master would never be able to achieve this kind of skill behind him.

"Before, a song shook the three armies, but now a sound wave has such power!"

"This is the No. 1 champion of the young generation!"

Yue Lingshan's pupils grew larger, and her face was filled with amazement.

"Even better than my father!"

(Wang Hao)

"The gap between us and him is simply... too big to be imagined!"

......

"Ning Feng!"

On top of the light, Dongfang Bubai was the first to speak out to break the calm, looking at Ning Feng blankly.

She didn't expect that Ning Feng would suddenly appear at this time.

But soon the surprise in her heart disappeared, and joy emerged immediately.

Ning Feng's appearance, for some reason, gave her an inexplicable hope.

The two guardian Dharma kings and Yang Xiao on the other side were also quite surprised at this time.

"Brother Ning, how come...you came out of here!" Yang Xiao coughed and asked with some confusion.

He thought Ning Feng had left here last night.

After all, if they were to fight Zhengdao later, it would definitely be an extremely bloody life-and-death struggle.

Although Ning Feng didn't hate the Demonic Cult, he didn't have much to do with their Ming Cult. There was no need to get involved, and it was understandable to withdraw.

But what confuses him now is that not only does Ning Feng not leave, but he also comes from the back of Guangmingding, where few people have set foot.

But when Ning Feng heard this, he just looked at the many forces present quietly without explaining anything.

At this time, in the righteous path, there were also people discussing something.

"Junior Brother Wang!"

"Is this the Ning Feng you told me about before?"