Chapter 822: The Song Is Good
Chu Rou stroked the qin gently, and her slender hand slowly passed by, soft like water.
Looking at Xiao Yi with indifferent eyes, he smiled slowly.
"As expected of a fierce and famous little thief, his combat power is amazing."
"Although, seeing you being beaten, I don't want to take action to bully the less."
"But, I can't watch the atrocities of the little thief and continue."
Chu Rou's words are very light, but they can be heard clearly.
"You want to stop me?" Xiao Yi said indifferently, looking at his bound arm.
An invisible force was wrapping around his arm.
"Broken." Xiao Yi snorted.
With a slight force on the arm, the restraint was easily broken.
Zheng…
An invisible piano sound instantly called.
Xiao Yi's arm was bound again.
Whoosh... On the other side, Sect Master Kuang Teng dodged and came quickly.
The target is the first prince under Xiao Yi's fist.
"Want to take someone in my hand?" Xiao Yi's eyes turned cold.
The arm shook, and the restraint was easily shaken again.
clang... clang... clang...
Strings of piano sounds came continuously.
The melodious sound of the piano is pleasant to the ear.
Xiao Yi fell into it for a moment.
That feeling is neither offensive nor uncomfortable.
On the contrary, it makes people feel sober, as light as water.
"Huh?" Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes, and instantly recovered from his absence.
In front of him, the eldest prince who was originally under his fist has been taken away by Sect Master Kuanglan.
"What song is that?" Xiao Yi looked at Chu Rou and asked.
Chu Rou smiled lightly and said, "Yun Dan."
"Yun Dan." Xiao Yi muttered to himself and nodded.
"Young thief, but you feel that you have no intention of fighting now?" Chu Rou asked softly.
Xiao Yi nodded.
"Then, maybe we can talk now." Chu Rou smiled.
"What are you talking about?" Xiao Yi asked.
Chu Rou smiled lightly, "A lot, such as..."
"Tie, hand, just, capture." Chu Rou paused every word.
"To be honest, I'd rather have a fair fight with you, little thief."
"It's just that within the Holy Land, time is limited."
"So, please let the little thief stop obediently, and let me wait for the capture first."
"Heh." Xiao Yi sneered, "Qin-like martial spirits are rare and unpredictable."
"It's just that your half-step celestial cultivation base can't help me."
"What? Half-step Tianji?" The First Prince, Yu Feng and the others looked at Chu Rou in surprise.
The eldest prince, with a half-step celestial cultivation base, has always been proud of himself as the first in the Wind Holy Region.
Yu Feng, the ninth layer of the earth, although not as good as the eldest prince, but in the eyes of outsiders, he has always been as famous as Chu Rou.
But now it seems that Chu Rou's strength is obviously stronger than them.
"I just broke through a few days ago, but I don't like those false names,
It was not announced. "Chu Rou explained casually.
Then, with indifferent eyes, he looked at Sect Master Kuanglan.
"Sect Master Kuanglan, it's up to you to take down the little thief."
"Don't worry." Sect Master Kuanglan nodded.
Among the 8 people here, 7 people are Tianjiao.
Only the Sect Master Kuanglan is a senior, and he is a veteran of the Heavenly Pole 1st Layer.
Whoosh... Sect Master Kuanglan instantly shot and slapped it with a palm.
The palm of the wind, like the waves, is terrifying.
"Little thief, I heard that you once killed a second-level powerhouse in the sky."
"I don't know if you really have such ability."
Boom... Sect Master Kuanglan slammed with his palm.
Xiao Yiyi was not afraid and punched out.
Bang...a loud bang.
The fist and the palm clashed, and a monstrous flow erupted.
Yu Feng and Qin Hongyi, who were not far away, were blown away directly by this Yu Wei.
The next second, kick... kick... kick...
Sect Master Kuanglan was actually shocked by the shock and took a few steps back.
"It's amazing." The face of Sect Master Kuanglan changed, "This kid definitely has the strength of the second level of the sky."
"No wonder the eldest prince and others are not his opponents."
"Sect Master Kuanglan just do it." Chu Rou said softly from behind.
When Sect Master Kuanglan heard the words, he first frowned, then nodded.
Whoosh... Sect Master Kuanglan, take another shot.
The fierce and astonishing palm wind blasted out again.
Xiao Yiyi was not afraid, and was about to block it with a punch.
suddenly…
clang... clang... clang...
The sound of the piano came, and Xiao Yi's face suddenly changed.
The original punching action was actually a little slower.
But fortunately, his response was extremely fast, and he was able to block the palm of the Sect Master Kuang Teng.
However, it is also clear that the punch he hurriedly punched failed to shake the Sect Master of the Furious Tide back.
Xiao Yi's face was slightly ugly.
The sound of Chu Rou's piano left him with no will to fight, and no desire to fight at all.
It doesn't look like much.
But in fact, Xiao Yi's punch was because of the sound of the piano, which made his heart suddenly want to take it back.
The fist in his hand is about to be punched, but the thought in his heart is about to withdraw.
This caused his fighting movements to be somewhat incoherent.
This is also the reason why the punch was slightly slower just now.
The sound of the piano continued to come.
In Xiao Yi's heart, the desire to fight became less and less; his hands and feet became more and more uncoordinated.
Sect Master Kuang Teng, a storm-like attack is coming.
Xiao Yi had to forcibly rely on his extraordinary fighting consciousness and stalemate with him.
Moreover, after all, Xiao Yi's physical strength is already at the third level of the celestial pole; it is not difficult to deal with a mere 1st level of the turbulent sect master of the celestial pole.
Suddenly, Chu Rou in the distance, playing the qin, suddenly changed.
The original plucking qin has become Hengqin.
The sound of the piano came, and it also changed its meaning.
"This..." Almost at the moment when the sound of the piano came, Xiao Yi's face suddenly became ugly.
The hands that fought against Sect Master Kuang Teng suddenly became weak.
No, to be precise, it was his attack that suddenly became soft and light.
Bang...a loud bang.
Xiao Yi was directly slammed back by Sect Master Kuanglan.
"Young thief." In the distance, Chu Rou said with a light smile, "This is the second song, called Feng Qing."
Boom... Another loud bang.
Sect Master Kuanglan shook Xiao Yi back several times.
"Young thief, it's really hard to deal with." In the distance, Chu Rou smiled, the violin in her hand changed again.
The wisps of the piano sound are particularly pleasant.
But Xiao Yi had no intention of admiring it.
Because, he found that his body was bound by some invisible force again.
His hands and feet seemed to be bound by invisible 'lines'.
His movements started to slow down.
"This is the third tune, the little thief son heard just now, it's called Fengzhi."
Boom...boom...boom...
The storm-like attack of Sect Master Kuang Teng hit Xiao Yi heavily.
Xiao Yi spit out a mouthful of blood and was blasted 100 meters away.
clang... clang... clang...
The sound changes again.
"This is the fourth song, the little thief, it's time to lose." Chu Rou said with a light smile, "The song is called War Breath."
Xiao Yi's movements completely became extremely slow.
Sect Master Kuanglan sneered, and the palm of his hand shot out continuously, and the palm of his hand was fatal.
Boom...boom...boom...
Xiao Yi was almost powerless to fight back, and was shaken to the point of retreating step by step.
In the distance, Li Fengxing next to Chu Rou looked at Chu Rou in surprise.
"The cloud is light and the wind is light, and the wind stops fighting. The four major piano skills that Feng Zhizong has passed down for countless years have all been learned by you. It's amazing."
"Palace Master Li Fengxing is wrong." Chu Rou smiled lightly, "Compared to your illustrious record, this little girl's mediocre cultivation is not worth mentioning."
Li Fengxing was about to say something when his face suddenly changed.
"Oh, it seems that it's really not worth mentioning." Li Fengxing smiled suddenly, and then his face was astonishing.
"Huh?" Chu Rou followed her gaze.
In the distance, the Sect Master Kuanglan, who had beaten Xiao Yi down steadily, was already held by Xiao Yi's throat, unable to move.
"How is that possible." Chu Rou's always indifferent expression became ugly.
"Heh." Xiao Yi smiled indifferently, "The song is good, but the opponent is too weak."
The indifferent words made Chu Rou's face change suddenly.
Ahead, Xiao Yi's aura had completely changed.
The fighting spirit is monstrous, and the killing intent is surging.
"What a terrifying fighting intent, what a terrifying killing intent, completely ignoring my piano sound, is this guy a monster?" Chu Rou didn't realize that her body trembled slightly.
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