Zhang Xing shook his head helplessly. Jin Dai Yi was not a bad person. He just liked to fight.
It seemed like he could only defeat him first.
"Since Brother Jin says so, then I, Zhang Xing, will have to ask for your advice!"
As Zhang Xing spoke, he made an inviting gesture.
"Great!
I like Brother Zhang's character! "
Brocade Belt Clothes said with a laugh. Then, his expression turned cold. He pressed his fingers on the small holes of the jade flute and placed the jade flute to his mouth to play.
"Dao of Sound!
I live for the melody, and the melody fights for me!
This is the sublimation of my complete sixth step! "
The melody sounded, but to the demons, it was like an opening speech.
Seeing that they were about to fight, the embarrassed Yun Tuo hurriedly stood up and ran to the side.
At that moment, he couldn't help but tremble when he heard the melody. He exclaimed, "Perfected sixth step!
The Dao Creation Realm … "
Zhang Xing … your end is here!
You're a tyrant in the third heaven, but you're nothing in front of a fourth heaven demon prodigy!
The other demons' expressions changed instantly, and they looked at Jin Dai Yi in shock.
His cultivation was at the fourth heaven of the Divine Realm, and his mental state was already perfected. He had also created his own Dao of Sound. In that case, he could be said to be invincible in the same realm.
The two girls from the Wan Family had a different look in their eyes.
There was a tenderness of adoration in their eyes.
Jin Dai Yi was handsome, had a glib tongue, had such a powerful cultivation, and had such a good background. It was hard not to attract the adoration of the opposite sex.
"What is the Dao of Sound?"
Zhang Xing couldn't help but scratch his head.
There seemed to be no Dao of Sound among the 99 Great Daos.
He didn't know all of the 100,000 Minor Daos, so he didn't know if the Dao of Sound was one of them.
If Jin Dai Yi had comprehended his Dao of Sound from the 100,000 Minor Daos …
Then … he was just so-so!
Zhang Xing sat down slowly, closed his eyes, and listened to the so-called Dao of Sound.
Soon, the melody brought Zhang Xing back to more than 20 years of his life.
The music disappeared, and Zhang Xing seemed to have returned to the beginning when he was six years old.
His soul had transmigrated here, and he had the dragon rearing system. He stole fruits from the orchard, displayed his magical talent, and killed wolves to save people …
From the Magic Academy to the top of the pyramid of the Heavenly Star Empire, he met Na Bao.
The melody was both real and illusory. At first, it sounded very normal, but Zhang Xing felt a trace of strangeness.
In the past twenty years of his life, there seemed to be a pair of eyes spying on his every move.
Furthermore, he felt as if the pair of eyes were trying their best to drill into his brain to search for the unimaginable Divine Dragon System.
However, the system was like the ethereal Heavenly Dao in the billions of galaxies. There was no way to figure it out.
This wasn't a strange feeling. When Zhang Xing fought with many mighty figures who were proficient in spiritual attacks, his spiritual sea had been pried into before.
The Holy Dragon's innate talent, Fear, had a similar function.
Even if Zhang Xing's spirit wasn't as strong as it was now, he wouldn't be afraid of this kind of attack.
"So this so-called Dao of Sound was created by fusing many Daos."
At this moment, Zhang Xing slowly opened his eyes.
Jin Dai Yi was nothing more than relying on the power of his spirit to crush his opponent.
If the spirit's cultivation was weaker than his, all of his secrets would be spied on.
Then, he would know the weakness of his opponent's cultivation technique, and it wouldn't be difficult to win.
If the spirit's spirit was equal to or higher than his, then it would depend on whose willpower was stronger.
Didn't all cultivation techniques and martial arts follow this rule?
Zhang Xing's eyes lit up. He seemed to have gained some insight into the path of cultivation.