Chapter 1910

A chaotic world, how can we be an object in the pond!

Lin Yun left directly. His mellow piano sound as loud as water rushed to Young Master Wushuang in the blink of an eye when he broke through the opponent's thunder vortex.

Rumble!

The terrifying sound of the piano turned into thousands of troops and galloped in. Countless swordsmen rode ancient war horses and walked along the rolling dust with the sound of the piano.

Many disciples of the Shindao Pavilion changed drastically, and they involuntarily took several steps back.

How is this possible?

The sound of Mr. Wushuang's piano was actually broken. This was a fact that they could not imagine. They all had numb scalps and were shocked.

Nie Wushuang was also shocked and almost exclaimed, but he was from the Kagura family after all.

He made an on-the-spot reaction in an instant. He used the unique fingering technique of the Nie family and played hundreds of notes at the same time in one breath.

Buzz!

As the sound of the piano overlapped, the artistic conception in the song was escalating. He ran away with blood all over his body, his long hair danced, and he roared like crazy: "Kill! No! Absolution!"

Bang!

Two terrifying visions collided with each other, and the entire square in front of the hall trembled, and a terrible aura swept out, and many people were involuntarily shocked.

"The rhythm confrontation is so terrible?"

"Did Nie Wushuang block it?"

"Si Le, you should not be underestimated!"

Everyone was surprised and curious. Ye Qingtian surprised them, and Nie Wushuang was also amazing enough.

At the last moment, such a powerful vision broke out, which made the battle for piano sounds regenerate suspense.

Rumble!

The two strange phenomena continued to collide, and the place where Nie Wushuang was located had already turned into a whirlpool.

All the wooden tables around them were shattered, causing terrible ripples, and all the disciples of the Holy Legend of the Shendao Pavilion retreated.

Bang!

After a while, when the vision disappeared, everyone hurriedly looked.

I saw Mr. Wushuang's hair disheveled, his face was pale, and the strings of the guqin were broken.

Bang!

Before it was over, the guqin with broken strings exploded and jumped out again.

"Lost!"

This incredible result scared everyone in the Shindao Pavilion on the spot, and the saints of the Heavenly Dao Sect also opened their mouths wide.

Ye Qingtian won?

Didn’t you win? Seeing Ye Qingtian sitting upright in front of the guqin, with a smug smile on his lips and a look of arrogance on his face.

That was Ye Qingtian's signature "sighing", arrogant and unruly, proud and proud, and almost wrote the word arrogance on his face.

It is exactly the same as the usual arrogant and arrogant person, and the people who see it are angry and angry, but they are helpless.

But this time is different from the past. This time he is fighting against foreign enemies and is attacking Mr. Wushuang.

Not only was everyone unhappy, but they were extremely happy and full of joy.

"The Kagura Family, that's it? I want to play the piano for Saint Youlan!"

"Young Master Wushuang is not good. Our Senior Brother Ye just understands the rhythm."

"Hahaha, Nie Wushuang, weren't you crazy just now?"

"How can you be arrogant in the Tiandao Sect? Hurry up and kowtow to Junior Brother Ye to admit your mistake!"

After the silence, the disciples of Tiandao Sect laughed wildly.

They are not good at it. They usually walk high above the East Wilderness, but today they are so angry that they are being kicked by Nie Wushuang.

He was still threatening that even if he lost thirty steps near him, his face would be swollen, and he would have been holding his breath long ago.

Regardless of whether Nie Wushuang still has the power to fight, she has been stubborn before talking about it. She has been holding it back for too long.

The disciples of Shindao Pavilion were so angry that their faces turned green. Young Master Wushuang was also embarrassed, and his face changed and no longer had the same elegance before.

"Take Xi Qin!"

Nie Wushuang finished speaking coldly, then reached out and took the bow handed over by others and the body of the piano!

The moment the piano sounded again, a sad and gentle tune followed, the lake water spread out, and the moonlight bloomed little by little on him.

"Erquan Yingyue!"

Bai Shuying's face changed slightly, and she immediately heard it. This was the famous song of the Duke Burial Flower.

"It's really Xi Qin!"

"Isn't this the famous song of the burial flower boy at the Langya feast?"

"This time I'm afraid of it, the legend is real, he really knows Xi Qin."

Everyone was talking, their faces changed, and they became extremely solemn.

Xi Qin is an ancient Kunlun musical instrument that has long been lost in ancient times. After the unparalleled skill of the Huabaozi, it was able to reappear at the Langya feast.

After the rumors that the Kagura Family immediately searched for ancient books and found a few words about Xi Qin, but they actually found it.

As the tune started, Lin Yun was broken by a strange phenomenon. His whole body was soft and the piano sound went away in a mess.

"snort."

Under the cover of his long hair, Mr. Wushuang looked at Lin Yun, snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain.

It can be seen that he has indeed put in hard work, and the artistic conception of the Erquan Yingyue in this gate is impeccable.

There are experts in the Kagurashi family!

Lin Yun could see at a glance that this should be a powerful man with the voice of the Emperor, and he deduced the music score.

Later, I found some special techniques in ancient books. Erquan Yingyue played the same trick as him, and even better.

That Xi Qin!

Lin Yun narrowed his eyes and immediately saw that the Xi Qin was extremely extraordinary, no worse than the Xi Qin built by the Fusang Divine Tree of Tianxiang Palace.

Bang!

Just in the flash of lightning, Lin Yun's string was broken, and his finger was immediately cut by the energy.

Good guy, he actually turned his back on the spot.

Lin Yun's hands started to play at the same time, and the strings broke, and the energy exploded, almost cutting off all his fingers.

"Fight with me?"

Nie Wushuang sneered, and his zither bow slowly pulled, and a spring water spewed out from the lake, under his extremely slow pull.

It turned into a thick and continuous sound wave, sweeping across like a dragon's tail, while the artistic conception did not diminish. The sadness invaded Lin Yun, making him feel depressed and his body soft.

For a moment, his combat power was greatly reduced and his movements became stiff. He soared into the air and barely avoided the attack.

Bang!

The place where he was sitting was cut in half, and even a trace of it was swept out of the ground.

The spring water was gushing harder, and invisible sound waves enveloped all directions, and thick and continuous energy intersected back and forth, constantly sweeping towards Lin Yun.

Lin Yun was in the air and suddenly became extremely thrilling. He had no time to avoid it several times and was hit hard several times.

"good!"

"It's worthy of being Mr. Wushuang, this guy should teach him a lesson." Ye Qinghong applauded, which attracted a group of disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect to glar. A group of female disciples from the Xuannv Academy wanted to kill him directly.

"hehe."

He smiled awkwardly, and looked at Bai Yizhou without even caring about it.

"I dare to play music in front of Mr. Wushuang, that's the end!" The Holy Legend disciple of the Shindao Pavilion suddenly raised his tail.

Wang Ziyue and others gritted their teeth and looked extremely nervous.

Bang!

Suddenly, a loud bang came out of nowhere, but Lin Yun in the air clasped his five fingers and directly fought hard against the invisible dragon tail.

"I finally recovered some strength. This song was too soft and I almost fell into it."

Lin Yun wiped the blood stains at the corner of his mouth casually, and his expression was not panicked. He was deliberately hit by several heavy blows just now.

Let your blood and energy be alive, use the pain to pull yourself out of your emotions from your sorrow.

I really underestimated the Kagura family. Looking at the handsome young master Wushuang, this guy really has two tricks.
To be continued...