Chapter 213 Is Still the Piano
Whoosh!
As soon as Wu Changqing's words fell, he heard a gust of wind, and Zhou Ao of Qingyunzong came to the stage.
Just like the confrontation with Nie Feng, he cast a playful glance in the direction of Hengyuezong, glanced around, and finally landed on Nangongyue, "Junior Sister Nangong, if you admit defeat, you don't have to come up. "
"It's rare to have a duel with Senior Brother Zhou Ao, so why not ask for a few tricks?" Nangongyue's expression was indifferent.
"Don't worry, Senior Brother, I am very sympathetic to Xiangxiangxiyu." Zhou Ao smiled faintly, and there was a lustful light in his eyes.
Zheng!
It was Nangong Yuezheng's spirit sword that responded to him. Her movement was light and her speed was extremely fast. After a few dodges, she killed Zhou Ao, and the sword pierced through Changhong with unparalleled power until it reached Zhou Ao's chest.
Zhou Ao sneered, his innate qi immediately released, covering his palm, and when Nangongyue's sword was about to stab him, he was firmly grasped in his hand.
hum! Zheng!
Nangong Yue's long sword hummed, but it couldn't hurt Zhou Ao in the slightest. Instead, Zhou Ao was shocked and backed away.
Sheng Sheng stopped his body, Nangong Yuemei's heart light flashed, a jade seal flew out, rapidly enlarged, overflowing with Lingxia, and pressed towards Zhou Ao from mid-air.
Zhou Ao smiled playfully, and the natal spiritual tool was also sacrificed, which was a copper furnace.
lb! lb!
The jade seal and the copper furnace fought against each other on their own, and every time they collided, the sound was very harsh.
Below, Nangongyue and Zhou Ao moved at the same time, with a hard palm, each pinched their handprints, and pointed their swords at each other, and then the sword roared.
boom! boom!
The battle escalated in an instant, and the two cast their own secret techniques, but it could be seen that Nangongyue had been beaten down from the very beginning. Even Nie Feng was not Zhou Ao's opponent, and she was unable to turn over after being beaten. First launch https:// https://
Before the 20th round, Nangong Yuejiao's body was stained with blood.
"Damn, it's impossible to break Zhou Ao's defense." In his seat, Situ Nan scolded secretly.
"Being able to be the first true biography of Qingyun Sect is not as simple as saying it." On the side, Ye Chen pondered, "If you want to break the innate qi, unless your strength is above Zhou Ao, or like Senior Brother Nie Feng Fengshen Jue Unparalleled penetrating power."
"Senior Sister Nangong's attack is soft, and she doesn't have the attack power to break Zhou Ao's innate qi." Ye Ruxue sighed helplessly.
puff! puff!
Seeing Nangongyue's blood on the battlefield, everyone couldn't bear to look directly.
This was a no-suspense duel. By the time the battle reached 50 rounds, Nangong Yue's spiritual power had been exhausted. It was a pity that she had never broken Zhou Ao's defense since the duel started.
A confrontation without suspense naturally has an ending without suspense.
In the fifty-second round, Nangong Yue finally lost to Zhou Ao's terrifying attack and was defeated from the battlefield.
"Bullshit." The old man Zhuge in the seat couldn't help but scolded, "A few little babies that I liked to look at have been brushed off one by one. This is really fucking aggrieved."
"Isn't there another Ye Chen!" Bi You on the side said casually.
"He?" The old man Zhuge curled his lips, "This kid is here to make fun of him. He came here from Yuanjing to join in the fun. I really don't know if that kid Yang Dingtian has lost his mind."
"Ji Ningshuang of Zhengyang Sect, Wang Chuan of Qingyun Sect,
Showdown on stage. "While the two were talking, Wu Changqing's words had already sounded.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes converged on Ji Ningshuang again.
Still under everyone's attention, Ji Ningshuang got up again, stepped down, and Qian Ying had already appeared on the battlefield.
She is dressed in neon clothes, Xiufang is windless and automatic, she is as indifferent as always, and her expression is not disturbed at all. From yesterday to now, no one present has ever seen her say a word.
On the opposite side, Qing Yunzong Wang Chuan also jumped onto the battle stage, but looked at Ji Ningshuang nervously. He was already timid before starting the battle.
"Then Wang Chuan is the fourth-ranked disciple of Qingyunzong's True Inheritance. This time he won't lose in one round like Yang Bin of Hengyuezong!"
The voices of the four sides whispering incessantly, and they quickly thought of the scene of Ji Ningshuang's last shot. Yang Bin, the seventh-ranked Hengyuezong, lost without a single move, and was defeated by a voiceless song.
Today, Wang Chuan, who is ranked fourth in Qingyunzong, is far stronger than Hengyue Yang Bin. This matchup naturally attracts special attention. Everyone wants to see how many rounds Wang Chuan can hold in Ji Ningshuang's hands.
In the midst of nothingness, Donghuang Taixin glanced down, then looked at Fu Ya next to him with interest, and said with a long smile, "Fu Ya, in your opinion, Wang Chuan, who is much stronger than Yang Bin, can be in the The body of the mysterious spirit persists for a few rounds."
"That's it!" Fu Ya stroked his beard, still pondering, and after a while, he said speculatively, "I won't lose in at least three rounds, so Wang Chuan's strength is indeed not weak."
"I bet he won't be able to last a round." Donghuang Taixin's smile was touching, but it carried a lot of deep meaning.
While the two were talking, Ji Ningshuang, who was on the battle platform below, had already gently flicked her sleeves, and a plain qin was suspended in front of her again.
Play the piano again?
Ji Ningshuang's action surprised everyone. The most exaggerated one was Yang Bin of Hengyuezong. When Ji Ningshuang took out the Suqin, his face was full of fear, as if he was frightened.
On the stage, when Wang Chuan saw this, his expression became ruthless, and he immediately shot, flipping his hand and sacrificing the spirit sword, as if he wanted to preemptively and not give Ji Ningshuang time to play the strange melody.
Zheng....!
However, before he moved, the sound of Ji Ningshuang plucking the strings sounded, and the soles of his feet that were about to be lifted lost their strength in an instant, and the whole person was still on the stage.
"This..." The Quartet was full of surprises.
Everyone saw Wang Chuan's demeanor. He was like a zombie without a soul. He just fought there stupidly, with his arms drooping, his expression confused, his eyes empty, and even the killing sword in his hand fell off.
"Okay, another stupid one." Here, the old man Zhuge shook his head helplessly.
"As expected." Bi You, who was beside him, closed his eyes, but he said something leisurely, and his pretty brows could not help but wrinkle slightly.
"This is too scary!" Shangguan's family Shangguan Bo secretly smacked his tongue, "Wang Chuan is the fourth in Qingyun Zhenzhuan! Before he started, he was restrained by the sound of Xuanling's body, should Ji Ningshuang be so powerful? ."
"It seems that my grandfather's worries are not unreasonable. This mysterious body is so strong!" Shangguan Yu'er also sighed and exclaimed, "If I meet her, I will most likely be tricked."
"Shuang'er's magical powers can actually be broken." Cheng Kun reclined on the seat, and when he saw the shocking eyes of the four sides, he smiled playfully.
At the scene, the most ugly face was Gongsun Zhi, the headmaster of Qingyunzong. Although he knew that Wang Chuan was not Ji Ningshuang's opponent, he never expected that he would be restrained by Qin Yin as soon as he came up.
You must know that Wang Chuan's cultivation base and strength are not weak. They are the fourth in the Qingyun Dangtang True Inheritance. If they are defeated so easily, he, the suzerain, will undoubtedly be slapped in public.
"Is the body of the mysterious spirit really so terrible?" Gongsun Zhi's face was ashen, and the fist in his sleeve was even more clenched.
"I'm not sure to beat her." On the side, Zhou Ao, the first true biography of Qingyun, also said solemnly, "She gave me a very depressing feeling. This depressing feeling is far better than that of Huayun of Zhengyang Sect." starter
"I hope you don't meet on the battlefield." Gongsun Zhi took a deep breath.
Just like him, Yang Dingtian and the others' expressions are mostly solemn.
In the three great competitions, Ji Ningshuang, the body of the mysterious spirit, has also played a total of two times. The first time was Yang Bin, the seventh true biography of Hengyue, and this time it was Wang Chuan, the fourth true biography of Qingyunzong. The two great truths of the two sects were restrained, which made them feel a powerful threat.
Like Gongsun Zhi, they also have the same concerns in their hearts.
The body of the mysterious spirit is still only in the real sun, and it is so powerful. If this gives her enough time to grow up, who can check and balance her in his age, I am afraid that she alone is enough to sweep a case.
"If she really grows up, my Hengyue Sect will be completely suppressed by the Zhengyang Sect." Chu Xuan'er looked worried.
"Although she is outrageously strong, Master, you are too pessimistic!" On the side, Ye Chen looked at Chu Xuan'er with a smile, "There are talented people in Jiangshan, maybe I, Hengyue, will also produce a genius?"
Saying that, Ye Chen couldn't help but pursed his hair, "Hey! Just say me, for example."
"You?" When Chu Xuan'er heard the words, she turned her head to the side and looked at Ye Chen up and down, "You think too much!"
"When I didn't say it." Ye Chen twitched the corners of his mouth, and simply turned his eyes to the battle stage not far away.