No wonder Medicine Master Huang was so shocked.
Because the song that Ning Fen had played just now was not the Blue Ocean Tide Song that he had taught him.
On Peach Blossom Island, he had no other music to teach Ning Feng except for this one.
Moreover, Ning Feng had just played it.
It didn't seem like an ordinary sound wave martial art.
turning the sound waves into solid and solid.
Even he couldn't create such a martial art.
"Of course!"
"Brother Ning is so powerful!"
"Of course he created it himself!”
Unknowingly, Huang Rong, who was originally by Ning Feng's side.
He came to Medicine Master Huang's side.
She wasn't surprised at all.
He thought of this possibility.
After all, with Brother Ning's outstanding level, his zither skills had reached such a realm.
What's so difficult about composing a song?
"That's right!"
"If it's not someone else's, can't you create it yourself?”
It could be said that his words had woken up the person in the dream.
He was able to compose the Blue Sea Tide Song, and Ning Feng's zither skills were even higher than his.
To create a martial art of higher quality.
That was reasonable.
"If this song were to be played in the martial world!”
"I'm afraid it's another cultivation technique that people are coveting!”
Apothecary Huang muttered to himself.
Such a cultivation technique could simply be used as the military strength of an entire camp.
It was truly capable of killing without being noticed.
He admired Ning Feng's talent even more now.
Not only was his attainments in armor so high, but he had also cultivated to the level of transportation that was taught to him.
Even with the skill of the zither, he could create such a shocking and profound martial art.
He could not help but feel curious.
Could it be that the remaining ones also had secrets that he did not know about?
Thinking of this, Medicine Master Huang was rather curious, and his heart also became more and more gratified.
However, Zhou Botong's reaction was completely different from his.
He looked at the cold dagger in front of him.
A rare trace of seriousness appeared on his playful expression.
His fists moved, and the aura on his body instantly exploded.
Violent airwaves surged around him and blew in all directions.
True Qi was mobilized and circulated wildly in his body.
A faint milky white halo appeared in his fists.
This was the manifestation of releasing true qi.
Only those who had reached the realm of grandmaster or above could do this.
Instead of advancing, he retreated.
Shua!
Zhou Botong's body shot out like a cannonball, and the howling wind whistled by his ears.
His speed was as fast as lightning.
He charged towards the incoming dagger.
In the blink of an eye.
His body sank into it.
It was as if he was bathed in white light.
Boom!
Zhou Botong punched fiercely, and a penetrating force was instantly transmitted from his spine to his left and right fists, and then smashed into those short knives.
Crack!
The sound wave that had turned into a short knife was forcefully dispersed.
Immediately after.
He swung his fists dozens of times, and his body was spinning at high speed.
He, who was good at qinggong.
His body actually paused for a moment in the air.
Continuous cracking sounds rang out.
The sharp daggers shattered.
A fierce wind blew in all directions.
The peach blossom was rolled up again.
As for the daggers that were not scattered, they shot towards the ground.
At this time.
The ground, the tree trunk, the vegetation.
They were all destroyed.
Earth and stone flew everywhere, and dust filled the air.
The short knife disappeared completely, and the surroundings returned to silence.
"Hu ~"
Zhou Botong exhaled a mouthful of turbid air and his body fell to the ground.
"As expected, the difference in strength is still there!”
On the other side, Ning Feng smiled helplessly.
What he used just now.
It was the sound wave zither music technique of kungfu.
Turning sound waves into weapons.
However, when facing a martial grandmaster, this could pose a certain threat.
However, it could still be forcefully cracked.
This was not because of the martial arts, but because of the quality and quantity of his true nature.
The true qi of a grandmaster was far from being comparable to that of a great grandmaster.
If the strength of a grandmaster was compared to a house, then a great grandmaster was a large village.
Without enough true qi, the dagger would be greatly reduced in all aspects.
Naturally, they would be smashed to pieces.
However, Ning Feng believed that if his strength were to rise to the martial grandmaster level in the future.
If he used this move again, the effect would be completely different.
Even if he was facing thousands of troops, he could still laugh.
The army was suppressed.
"Brat! Your strength is not bad!"
At this moment, Zhou Botong looked at Ning Feng who was playing the zither.
The expression on his face became interesting.
That attack just now had indeed shocked him for a moment.
However, it was not as difficult to deal with as he had imagined. He could directly blow it up.
However, even so.
He had a whole new level of respect for Ning Feng.
To be able to use that move just now.
His strength was definitely not as simple as Houtian.
However, this alone could not stop him.
He was definitely going to get the wine today.
"However, you are still far from being able to stop me!”
As soon as he finished speaking!
Zhou Botong laughed loudly.
Then, he poured his true energy into his feet.
Whoosh.
Then, he flew towards the wine jar.
He didn't believe that even Old Thief Huang didn't make a move.
Can't you take the wine from the hands of a junior?
This time, he was full of confidence.
Even if Ning Feng attacked him again with his zither.
He could also get the wine.
Instantly.
He came to the wine jar.
He reached out and grabbed it.
At this moment.
There was no sound of the zither as expected.
Zhou Botong was overjoyed.
His palm had even touched the wine jar.
However, at the next moment.
His expression suddenly changed.
Because the wine jar had suddenly disappeared!
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