Super System: My One-click Cultivation

But Luo Chen was different. Since Luo Chen came from those top forces, he naturally mastered the means they did not know, and it was not difficult to understand the dragon pillar in the middle.

Thinking of this, the hearts of many outside geniuses feel a lot better. If Luo Chen is from a mysterious top force, then they are not ashamed as Luo Chen. At least compared to the previous situation, their faces are undoubtedly better. It looks a lot better!

After all, losing in the hands of a genius of a top power and losing in the hands of a native who came out of the backcountry of the Floating Cloud Empire, the meaning of the two is completely different!

Not only the genius in Qianlong Ancient City, but even Feng Qingyang's expression changed, suppressing the horror in his heart, Chong Luochen smiled and said, I didn't expect Brother Luo to have the sword intent of killing, I'm afraid I'm really not. Brother Luo, your opponent is now.

For Feng Qingyang, the ranking of the Dragon Rankings is not really a big deal. What he cares more about is the Southern Talent Ranking. Even if Luo Chen is defeated this time and Luo Chen takes the first place on the Dragon Ranking, he will not have any regrets.

Therefore, Feng Qingyang was already thinking about whether to admit defeat and sell Luo Chen a favor.

However, Feng Qingyang quickly dismissed this idea, because he knew that a genius like Luo Chen has his own pride. If he admits defeat directly, I am afraid not only can't win Luo Chen, but will make Luo Chen. I hate him!

Therefore, Feng Qingyang directly forgot about this plan, then turned his attention to Luo Chen, and said solemnly: Brother Luo, please!

Saying that, Feng Qingyang placed the lyre at an angle, stabilized the body with his left hand, and fiddled with the strings with his right hand.

The melodious sound of the piano sounded in the ring, but the sound of the piano was accompanied by endless murderous intent!

Countless sonic sharp blades ripped open the air and covered Luo Chen. This is the sound-killing technique secretly passed down by Yingu. It is invisible and extremely difficult to defend. Sit firmly in the position of the hegemonic force in the southern territory, and firmly press down on the Hall of Lost Traces!

What a weird method! Luo Chen's eyes narrowed, Jianzu Jianjing and the books he read in the fantasy world of the Beast God Sect's Book Pavilion had very few records about Yingu, only that this sect has always been low-key, Inheriting the strange sound killing technique, other than that, there is no news about the sound valley.

Therefore, in the face of Feng Qingyang's sound-killing technique, Luo Chen did not dare to take any slights, for fear of any accident.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Chen waved the long sword in his hand and laid a three-layered sword curtain directly in front of him. Then, under the gaze of everyone, Luo Chen actually closed his eyes!

Want to hear the sound and identify the position? Seeing Luo Chen's action, Feng Qingyang chuckled lightly, clasped the strings with his right hand, and then strummed it abruptly.

clang--!

The sound as if Hong Zhong Da Lu resounded above the ring, directly covering up the sound of breaking the air.

In order to guard against warriors with powerful souls and those with extremely acute hearing, Yingu has already made a lot of countermeasures against this, so seeing Luo Chen's actions at this moment, Feng Qingyang also quickly responded!

As for Luo Chen's use of soul power to crack his sound-killing technique, Feng Qingyang never thought about it, because his own soul realm has reached the spiritual realm, and relying on the cover of the spiritual realm, he wants to rely on the soul to perceive Discovering his sonic sharp blade is undoubtedly a fool's dream!