Chapter 182 First Test of Sound Attack

The flute sounded suddenly.

A phantom of Zhou Yuncheng was torn to pieces by the sharp sound waves, and a shocking entity appeared not far away.

Qin Yi said that he could fight as he said, and his moves were fierce, which made Zhou Yuncheng, who hadn't faced the enemy for a long time, very uncomfortable. They are used to using various tricks to intimidate people, and they really don't have much training in actual combat.

This is why Qin Yi and Ju Yunxiu are determined to kick Zheng Yunyi out of the game. If the opponent is Zheng Yunyi, the difficulty will increase countless times.

But after all, Zhou Yuncheng is also the best disciple of Wan Dao Immortal Palace's generation, so he reacted quickly and casually threw a piece of tortoise shell.

The tortoise shell quickly turned into a phantom and expanded, and a huge hexagram image floated under Qin Yi's feet.

The hexagram image: heaven and earth.

If you are not a bandit, it is not good for a gentleman to be chaste, and the big goes to the small.

Qin Yi was surprised to find that he was actually restrained, and his body was inseparable from the sky and the earth. There was a sign of yin and yang breaking, and the spiritual energy was difficult to circulate, as if the sky and the earth were imprisoned.

No, it doesn't work. When there is no way, the villain will lead the way, so the cloud bandits are people. The way of a gentleman disappears, so it is not good for a gentleman to be chaste.

Big bad.

His flute sound became much weaker, and even the transmission of sound waves was hindered.

Interesting hexagrams, using virtual hexagrams to form a negative state?

"Good hexagram. Brother Zhou eat my Wanjian Jue!" Qin Yi took out a picture scroll. In the painting, the sword energy hides the front, and the sharpness is faint. Unfolding the picture scroll, ten thousand swords were fired at once, breaking through the hexagrams and stabbing towards Zhou Yuncheng overwhelmingly.

Zhou Yuncheng was using some offensive spell, but before it was condensed, there was a cold light in front of him, and he was so startled that he turned into a phantom again, appearing in another direction.

All the swords pierced through the air, and Zhou Yuncheng's current spells also scattered.

Qin Yi tilted his head. He didn't feel sorry for it at all. Instead, he found it quite interesting.

Today's Qin Yi has seen many "mages". From the Qingxu who only knew how to stand at the beginning, to the "unchanging changes" of seeing Minghe, the mage's fighting style has finally changed from standing to the elusive and elusive, and it is no longer a concept of "fortress".

Zhou Yuncheng's body style this week is a bit similar to Ming He's Wufang Changing, but it is not as ingenious. Minghe's body style flashes like stars, and when it enters, it is like a galaxy pouring down. It is extremely chic, mysterious and unspeakable.

And Zhou Yuncheng's physical skills are very strong, and Qin Yi can capture the direction of his real body. Both are derived from the way of divine divination. Minghe and Zhou Yuncheng's movements are likely to be based on the sixty-four hexagrams in the "Lingbo Weibu" method, but there are fundamental differences in grades, and the differences in aesthetics are even more obvious.

At this time, the hexagrams that trapped Qin Yi were much weaker, and Qin Yi played the flute again.

The sound was like a tide, rolling in, Zhou Yuncheng realized that this was no longer a sound wave entity, but a vibrating blood, as if his own blood was also mobilized by the rhythm of the sound, and began to turbulently overturn. The magic power in his body was running wildly, and his heart was even more irritable and depressed. He just wanted to vent wantonly and roared wildly.

Le Zong's flute song "The Raging Sea", resonant repertoire, if there is a gap in strength, it will only take an instant for the opponent to explode.

And this kind of resonance is something that doesn't matter how you dodge or move, as long as you can hear it.

Zhou Yuncheng took out another piece of tortoise shell with great difficulty, and surrounded it around his body to protect it, forming an unknown hexagram, maintaining the space around his body, so that music would not be so easy to invade. Qin Yi's music over there became even more urgent, like the roaring of the raging sea, the sky and the earth changed color, the rain fell violently, the wind howled, and the turbid waves emptied.

"Pfft!" Zhou Yuncheng finally spat out a mouthful of blood, horrified in his heart.

This is definitely one of Le Zong's core secret skills. How long ago did Qin Yi get started, and Ju Yunxiu actually taught it?

He also said that you have no personal relationship!

The most annoying thing was that he could hear Qin Yi's ridicule from the music, as if to say: You are too weak.

That's right, conveying your heart through music is a basic operation, and you don't need to talk about it to get angry in your heart.

Zhou Yuncheng is not weak, he has an eighth-level violin heart, and his cultivation is higher than Qin Yi's. But I don't know why, it seems to be suppressed everywhere. Qin Yi's practice quality is relatively high, but it's not so high as to surpass four small levels.

The most important thing is that Zhou Yuncheng's actual combat experience is not enough, he can't make the most accurate response in the first time, he doesn't know how to use the skills in his head, when you think about it before choosing, you are already passive everywhere .

Qin Yi's actual combat experience is not too much, but he has experienced life and death in the demon city since he was a rookie in Fengchu, and he has come out of the experience of coming out of the sea of ​​blood. Once he faces the enemy, his mind is as calm as water.

Zhou Yuncheng didn't take him seriously at all, what he was always waiting for was...

"Clang!" The sound of gongs hitting each other suddenly came from behind, breaking his music.

Zhou Yuncheng heaved a sigh of relief, and a huge Tai Chi phantom slammed towards Qin Yi. The sixty-four hexagrams flickered on the edge of Tai Chi. I don't know what effect it would have if it hit it.

At the same time, a strong wind came from behind, and the vigor went straight to the neck.

Qin Yi's eyes were cold, he made a wrong step, his figure drifted back, and his tone suddenly changed, becoming fierce and violent.

It was as if the earth was trembling violently, or as if the landslide was collapsing, terrifying sound waves scattered and screamed, and the surrounding vegetation, trees, earth and rocks were all turned into dust.

Stunt skill: "Sky Crash"!

The Tai Chi phantom in front was dispersed without a trace under the sound of the flute, and the tortoise shell that Zhou Yuncheng sacrificed in front of him seemed to have been cut by countless swords, and the surface of the armor became scarred and disfigured.

Zhou Yuncheng's expression changed in horror.

At the same time, the sound of "Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang" was also heard behind Qin Yi, like pearls falling on a jade plate, endlessly.

Qin Yi turned around slowly, watching a monk behind him holding up a pair of copper, dancing up and down airtightly, blocking out all the violent sound waves.

Qin Yi looked at it and suddenly thought that the sound is actually transmitted by a medium, so it seems invisible, but it can actually be blocked. If you learn from those old yin and yangbis and play soft tunes first, and then suddenly vibrate when the unsuspecting sound waves reach people's ears, will the gods be killed by yin?

The thought just flashed by, Qin Yi smiled and said: "Master Dahuanxi Temple, Qin has been waiting for you for a long time."

The reason why he has been using range sound waves is to test out where this monk is hiding. He has already found it as early as the song "Raging Sea".

The biggest advantage of Yin Gong is that he is not afraid of group battles. The number of people on the other side is similar to him, and there is no front and back, all the same.

The monk and Zhou Yuncheng sandwiched Qin Yi one after the other, Zhou Yuncheng let out a sigh of relief. Although Yin Gong can naturally attack in groups, but you, Qin Yi, are only one person after all, what should you do if you are flanked by front and back defenses?

The monk raised his guard in front of him, and said solemnly: "When the benefactor killed me from the outer sect, he was just a low-level monk who hadn't reached his heart."

Qin Yi smiled: "Not bad."

"The benefactor has learned my Great Joyful Bliss Sutra, and has a predestined relationship with my Buddha. That Ju Yunxiu is unparalleled. We know that the benefactor is tempted and cannot be obtained. If you are willing to worship under my Buddhist door, we will help you get it, how about it?"

Seeing Qin Yi's progress so fast, these buddhist sticks became intent on abducting them again, and they operated as usual.

"Do you think I look like a fool?" Qin Yi laughed dumbfounded, and asked Zhou Yuncheng, "Hey, you openly colluded with Dahuanxi Temple, now the evidence is conclusive."

Zhou Yuncheng said solemnly: "This master is only here to investigate the clues of the murder of an outer disciple. He also speaks kindly when he sees the younger brother. Whether the younger brother listens to what others say is the younger brother's business. What does it have to do with me?"

Qin Yi wondered: "Then if I fight him, does the brother mean to help me?"

Zhou Yuncheng showed a smile: "Of course. But this master is a martial artist, I don't have much experience, so please be careful."

"Okay." Qin Yi put away the flute slowly: "Please brother Luezhen."

While the monk was taking advantage of Qin Yi talking to Zhou Yuncheng, Tong had already silently swiped towards Qin Yi's waist, and Qin Yi just happened to put away his flute at this moment. Zhou Yuncheng's smile widened, as if he was looking at a fool.

If you use spells to deal with Wuxiu, you will find that this is not the case at all. This junior brother is playing music and playing silly...

The sound of "clang" was deafening. A mace came into Qin Yi's hands at some point, and hit the copper so hard that a dent was made on the surface.

The monk's eyeballs didn't pop out.

Qin Yi rounded the stick, with a smirk on his face, under the green shirt, he could clearly see the biceps on his arms swelled up, as thick as thighs: "Isn't it Wuxiu..."

Zhou Yuncheng was dumbfounded, this style of painting is wrong, hey!

What about the Ascot who attacked the enemy with music just now?

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