Chapter 946: Victory

It had just rained, and the bluestone on the mountain was wet and slippery.

Gu Gengren's fingers flew like flying, and every time he plucked the strings, there was a touch of green energy radiating out, with a killing intent that didn't match his temperament.

Waves of green energy centered on him, spread to the surroundings, and the space quickly folded.

And Gu Gengren is in the center of this fold point, not because of his current strength, he can fold the space, but because the sound of the piano resonates with the aura in the space, which makes the ripples.

"The sound of a hundred strings!" He let out a breath of green air.

Before the sound fell, the ten fingers danced quickly on the strings as if they had become the most perfect works of art. Every movement was just right. One point more would overflow, and one point less would result in loss. And the aura in his body Then it dissipates completely, even if you use mental power to detect it, you can't detect it.

As the sound spread, this green energy merged with the sound waves above the strings.

A hundred arrow feathers condense out of thin air in the air, shining with a little bit of cold stars, as if just fished out of the cold pool in the extreme north, cold and sharp, it seems to be able to penetrate all barriers, including locking yourself The shackles of the Dao Heart.

Suddenly, the sound of the zither became exciting, making one's blood boil, Gu Gengren's blood vessels seemed to flow with magma.

He let out a long roar: "Golden Ge Iron Horse, Ning!"

Before the sound dissipated, a hundred big green horses in armor suddenly appeared in Ou Yangming's perception, which was extremely real. The horse roared to the sky at the same time, with a breath of white air coming out of its nose, and a hundred cavalry charged at the same time, with unmatched aura, just like a hundred spiritual masters and high-level monks gathered their aura and crushed Ouyang Ming.

The top of the mountain was pressed down by this powerful momentum, and it fell inch by inch.

The rocks pierced through the sky, and the stormy waves beat the shore.

Countless small and dense holes appeared on the bluestone on the edge of the cliff at the same time, emitting cold air at the same time.

This scene is enough to make everyone under the Venerable feel horrified.

But in terms of momentum alone, Ouyang Ming couldn't be overwhelmed even by centrifugation, so how could Gu Gengren do it?

With a calm expression on his face, he slid his right index finger over the blazing chill, and the shadow of the cold mist was reflected in his eyes, and said softly: "Cold mist technique!"

Immediately afterwards, the tadpole-like runes on the raging fire and chilling cicadas all lit up, covering half of the mountain, the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly, and a cold mist three or four feet wide was like a hurricane, heading towards As soon as the hundred cavalry rushed away, the sky and the earth were vast, within ten feet of Ouyang Ming, snowflakes began to fall.

"Ning!" He pointed at the staff in his hand.

Immediately, the hundred iron cavalry turned into ice sculptures in an instant.

As if being hit by a mountain, it completely collapsed.

All this is very long to say, but it is less than two breaths from the condense of these hundred cavalry to the complete collapse.

Gu Gengren's face was pale, his body staggered backwards, and even the guqin fell on the top of the mountain.

"My lord, are you alright?" Elder Mu was dressed in a black robe, his face was full of panic, and he took a step forward.

"It's okay!" Gu Gengren whispered, stopped the old Mu's figure with his eyes, and was extremely shocked in his heart. He secretly said, I have killed the peak spirit with this move. I didn't expect that he would kill him so easily. guarded

How can this be? This kind of spiritual power is really terrifying. If Gu Gengren knew that Ouyang Ming had stolen his teacher in front of a peak venerable before, what would he think?

He covered his mouth with his hand, and when he let go of his palm, his palm was bright red.

We can't go on like this anymore, we have to make a quick decision. He secretly said in his heart, deep in his heart, there was a touch of fear, yes, it was fear. At this moment, Ouyang Ming felt like a bottomless starry sky, no matter how powerful you used, will be absorbed cleanly.

Without hesitation, the suction in his hand exploded, and he grabbed the guqin in his hand, and the ten fingers almost turned into an afterimage.

At the same time, when he plucked the strings, countless weird notes echoed, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

Shouted loudly: "The voice of a thousand strings!"

Immediately, countless chaotic rocks flew, and a thousand arrow feathers appeared at the same time. One turned into ten, and ten turned into hundreds. The entire mountain top became a sea of ​​arrow feathers, and the whistling sound resounded through the world. Not to mention the high level of the spirit, even the peak of the spirit, the waves caused are less than one-third of this.

Wen Zhou only felt his lips dry, and his voice became hoarse, and said: "This move can threaten the Taoist of Absolute Sword Peak."

As soon as the voice came out, Ling Yue's pupils shrank, and he thought to himself, must block it!

On the other hand, Jian Chengzhe looked crazy, growling in his heart, "I won, the Qiyao Pill is mine, I knew I would win!"

Suddenly, Gu Gengren's subordinates pressed down and shouted in a low voice: "Disease!"

The arrow feathers that covered the sky and the sun were instantly like countless star marks piercing the sky, extremely sharp, aiming at Ouyang Ming and strangling them.

Even Gu Gengren tapped his toes lightly, abandoned his violin and lifted his sword, and followed the countless sword feathers, turning into a white lightning that tore the starry sky to pieces. .

Ouyang Ming's face was serious, he looked at the countless arrow feathers rushing towards him, and said softly, "Vajra Bodyguard!"

As soon as the sound fell, countless yellow halos appeared out of thin air, thin and dense, intertwined into a net. It directly covered Ouyang Ming's body, and even his skin faintly turned into a bronze color, which looked extremely tough like a physical practitioner who had practiced body training kung fu.

Seeing this scene, Gu Gengren's heart trembled, he quickly made a tactic with his left hand, mobilized the arrow feathers with spiritual power, condensed all the arrow feathers floating in the sky together, turned them into a golden arrow feather, and let the sharp arrow feathers in it The power of sharpness reaches the extreme.

He pushed outward with his left hand, and the golden arrow feather exploded at such a speed that it was almost undetectable by mental power.

The golden light on Ouyang Ming's body became more and more intense, and he used the diamond body guard to shake the golden arrow feathers.

A sound of metal collisions scattered in all directions, and the two were at a stalemate for a while.

Just at this moment, Gu Gengren rushed over with his body, locked on Ouyang Ming's eyebrows with his breath, and swiped his sword quickly and ruthlessly.

"It's almost there!" Ouyang Ming's eyes flashed coldly, he secretly operated the only-nian formula, gathered his breath, and roared softly, "The voice of gods and demons!"

I saw an extremely sharp sound wave rushing forward, and even the aura was completely crushed wherever it passed, and there was a palpitating whiteness in the air.

Seeing this scene, Gu Gengren only felt a chill in his body.

Every cell in his body trembled, stopped and stepped back.

"Retreat? Can you retreat?" Ouyang Ming sneered, and pressed forward lightly. The speed of the sound wave increased greatly. This golden arrow feather couldn't even block it, and it turned into golden powder inch by inch. The sound wave still didn't stop, and it went straight to Gu Gengren's chest.

The reason why Ouyang Ming used the Wei Nian Jue at this time is particular.

First of all, the performance of the Wei Nian Jue must be done unexpectedly, and the closer the two are, the greater the destructive power.

Secondly, Ouyang Ming's identity is a spell caster, so he can only put on a defensive posture. If he takes the initiative to attack, even a fool will know the trick, so the effect will not be achieved.

But Gu Gengren took the initiative to abandon his violin and carry his sword to attack, which gave Ou Yangming a good opportunity.

Moreover, he also firmly grasped!

The result after seizing the opportunity was that Gu Gengren was cornered.

The long sword in his hand kept slashing out, or it was as violent as a magma volcano erupting, or it was as cold as an extreme ice snow field, or it was like a cold mist, like a mist, unfathomable, whether it was fast or slow, or paused or stopped, Countless sword moves merged into one furnace and slashed out at the same time, trying to reduce the sharp power above the sound waves, but they only blocked a trace.

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

Gu Gengren yelled, but the qi mechanism was firmly locked, how could he get rid of it?

Ouyang Ming stepped forward, moving like an antelope hanging horns, coming with a bang, it was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, breaking Gu Gengren's airs instantly.

With the staff against his throat, he said in a flat, unwavering voice, "You lost!"

At the same time, he raised his hand to smash the voice of gods and demons.

Gu Gengren was dazed, stunned for a moment, smiled bitterly, and said, "Congratulations, brother Yu. If I lose this time, I won't lose next time. It's not a good feeling." He tied up his long hair , holding the guqin in his hand.

Ouyang Ming didn't speak, but shook his head irresistibly.

Elder Du stepped forward with one step, the wrinkles on his face could kill a fly, he said eagerly: "Master, are you alright?"

"It's okay, if Brother Yu hadn't been merciful and blasted away the last move, I would have been seriously injured anyway." After speaking, he bowed heavily to Ouyang Ming.

Ouyang Ming jumped back and dodged.

Then he walked to Ling Yue's side, cupped his hands lightly, and said, "Brother Ling, live up to your expectations."

Every cell in Ling Yue's body trembled. He was so excited that there was only one voice in his heart shouting, Qiyao Dan, this is Qiyao Dan, his mind was extremely chaotic!

It was only when Guan Yue pinched him lightly that he regained his composure.

He smiled embarrassingly and said, "Brother Yu laughed!"

Kuan Yue's dimples were all crimson, and she was in a great mood.

But there was only one person present who was in a bad mood, and that was Jian Chengzhe. All the cells in his body were screaming, and he asked secretly, why? Why is Ling Yue so lucky, why is this Qiyao Pill not his own? He hates, hates extremely.

But except for Ling Yue, none of the people present dared to offend him, so he could only impose this hatred on this "unlucky junior brother", making up his mind to find an opportunity to kill him without anyone noticing. In this way, all the cultivation resources of Wen Zhou's subordinates are his own. At this moment, his heart is full of evil intentions.

The fierce look in his eyes flashed away, and he walked down the mountain along the path.

Wen Zhou looked at Jian Chengzhe's retreating back, sighed secretly, his throat moved slightly, but he couldn't say anything.

He shook his head, flipped his wrist, and when it fell, he pinched a small porcelain bottle in his hand, and said softly: "This is Qiyao Dan, practice hard in the future, and strive to break through the elementary level of the spirit as soon as possible, and you can also carry a bottle on your body. Sword case."

"Yes!" Ling Yue nodded heavily, feeling extremely hot in his heart. ...

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