The Sword Immortal Palace is the strongest immortal palace of the Nine Great Immortal Palaces.

Chu Yun's realm was already at a disadvantage, if he still fought three people alone, the chances of winning would undoubtedly be even lower.

Therefore, Qin Jiu had to suggest to Chu Yun that although they might not be of much use, it would be good if they could play a slight.

However, Chu Yun waved his hand: "No need." ”

"You have already given enough, how can the deity put you in danger again. ”

"What's more, this is a grudge between me and the Sword Immortal Palace, and it has nothing to do with you. ”

"But Holy Son..."Qin Jiu and the others were worried and persuaded again, but Chu Yun directly interrupted their words.

"No more talk. ”

"The sound of the piano is no longer there, I am the palace master. ”

"How dare you disobey the command of the deity?"

Chu Yun's words were loud and could not be violated.

At this point, in the Qin Palace, no one dares to speak.

Ten minutes later, Chu Yun immediately went up to the violin.

Seeing such a scene, everyone was shocked.

"What?"

"Qin Gong turned out to be the first of the Holy Son?"

"Shouldn't the strongest be put at the end, that's the safest way to play. ”

"Does Qin Gong want to do the opposite and send someone upside down?"

"Or is it that there is no one available in the Qin Palace, and he is ready to break the jar and break it, so let Chu Yun fight alone?"

Chu Yun's first appearance caused an uproar in the audience.

Ignoring the discussions of the people around him, after Chu Yun took the stage, he stood proudly. The deep and distant gaze made Mu Guyan's heart not calm.

"Sword Immortal Palace, let's fight!"

Chu Yun's low and majestic words echoed in all directions.

Mu Guyan's eyebrows sank, and he looked at Xia Lan: "Xia Lan, the first battle, you go." ”

This time, Mu Guyan obviously still uses a weak to strong style of play.

This order of appearance is the safest.

"Hmm. ”

Xia Lan answered, and then faced the scalp and walked up with a sword, but Xia Lan's face was obviously a little pale.

At the beginning of the Sword Immortal War, Xia Lan was defeated by Chu Yun. Originally, Xia Lan thought that after months of penance, the next time she saw her, she would definitely be able to find Chu Yun for revenge.

However, the battle between Chu Yun and Huo Hongzhi made Xia Lan understand that he was still not Chu Yun's opponent now.

"But if you want to lose, you have to break off a few teeth of this bastard. ”

"Although Chu Yun defeated Huo Hongzhi at the beginning, he relied on the wheel war, which is a means of indiscriminate means. Presumably, even if his strength is stronger than mine, he is not much stronger. ”

"And the violinist is most afraid of close combat, and when he fights for a while, he just needs to find a way to get close to Chu Yun's body and destroy his long qin. ”

"Then it is still possible for me to win this battle. ”

After thinking of countermeasures, the panic in Xia Lan's heart immediately faded a lot, and she became a little more complacent.

"Maybe you don't need to rely on Xue Xin and Gong Ming, you can kill Chu Yun by yourself?"

Xia Lan thought proudly, and at this time, the game had already begun.

Xia Lan's expression immediately froze, and the long sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed.

On the platform of the Nuo battle, Xia Lan rose with his sword, the yuan force surged, and the strong wind roared.

The seven-foot sword blade was like a dragon swimming out of the sea, and it actually came out of Xia Lan's hand. Like an arrow from a string, it pierced the void, with a low sound of air explosion, but it stabbed straight towards Chu Yun's chest.

"Xia Lan's sword, although it is also quite powerful. ”

"But judging from this kind of power, I'm afraid it will be difficult to hit Chu Yun. ”

Although Xia Lan's first sword came abruptly, its power was mediocre, and many people shook their heads, feeling that Xia Lan's sword was afraid that it would be difficult to make meritorious contributions.

Others can see it, how can Xia Lan herself not see it?

Her sword, in fact, didn't think that it could hurt Chu Yun from the beginning, as long as it could attract Chu Yun's attention.

While Chu Yun was resisting this flying sword, Xia Lan could take the opportunity to detour behind Chu Yun, and then immediately get close.

The moment he got close, it was when Chu Yun was defeated!

Xia Lan sneered, as if she was very satisfied with the plan in her heart.

However, when Xia Lan took out his sword, Chu Yun was extremely calm.

The whole person was still standing there indifferently, and Changqin stood sideways in front of him, without joy or sorrow.

It's as if the game didn't start at all.

However, Chu Yun's calm did not last long.

The next moment, it seems to be extremely still, like a pole of movement and rapid change.

I saw Chu Yun, who was originally standing quietly, and suddenly saw it, and his expression suddenly became cold.

Changqin lifted it and fell in front of Chu Yun's face.

Chu Yun's palm suddenly fell, and his ten fingers played wildly, and then, the music of the piano in one hand was like flowing water, flowing through the heavens and the earth.

"This song is called, "Rain and Dew"!"

Airplanes~

The music of the piano is like a tide, and it swept the world in an instant.

The graceful and beautiful sound of the piano contains infinite vitality, like endless rain sprinkled on the heavens and the earth.

The breeze blows slowly, and the grass and trees shake slowly.

These thousands of lives, under this song, are full of business.

And Xia Lan's flying sword, as soon as it entered this music, it seemed to fall into the mud, and its speed dropped sharply, and it was difficult to move an inch in the end.

A moment later, only to hear the sound of the bell, Xia Lan's flying sword immediately fell to the ground. The sword body trembled three times, and finally it lay helplessly on the ground like a dead corpse.

"What?"

"Why is his qin so strong?"

"My sword, under the sound of his lyre, didn't hold on for even a moment?"

Such a situation made Xia Lan immediately startled, and her pupils shrank.

Under the panic in his heart, he retreated again and again.

Chu Yun smiled coldly, and waved the strings again with his ten fingers.

Airplanes~

The light of the piano is pervasive, and the power of the piano is swept away.

The next moment, Xia Lan's delicate body was like a remnant leaf in the wind, instantly swallowed by Chu Yun's qin music, and immediately swept by.

Puff~

The sound of the piano entered the ears, but the rich yuan power poured out unreservedly in the sound of Xia Lan's delicate body through the sound of the piano.

How Xia Lan resisted, her body immediately flew upside down, and a mouthful of red blood spit out immediately.

"This~"

"So fast?"

Seeing Chu Yun's first play, Xia Lan couldn't resist it, vomited blood and fell to the ground, many people were surprised and gasped.

This gap is a bit outrageous, right?

However, even if Xia Lan vomited blood and was injured, Chu Yun's piano sound was still flowing.

Seeing this, Xia Jiang secretly said that it was not good, and immediately shouted anxiously: "Lan Lan, hurry, admit defeat!"

Xia Lan didn't dare to hold on, and then shouted to admit defeat. But even so, Chu Yun's second wave of piano sound still swept in.

Xia Lan was hit hard, and her figure was directly rushed away for 100 meters, smashed into the crowd, and vomited blood.

"Lan Lan!"

"Bastard!"

Xia Jiang gritted his teeth in anger, but now was not the time to be angry, so he hurried to find his daughter.

"In the first battle, Kotonomiya won!"

Ronghua's cold and deep voice sounded immediately, and the first battle was over.

This battle came and went quickly.

In the eyes of everyone, Xia Lan also made a sword, and then fell under Chu Yun's piano music.

This daughter of the Xia family didn't even survive a single song by Chu Yun.

"Too weak, huh?"

"It seems that this Holy Son of the Qin Palace will not be defeated until the second game. ”

Everyone sighed secretly.

And at this time, the second battle of the final has also begun.

Lu Xuexin wore a green dress, green silk like blood, holding a long sword, and stepped onto the platform like this.

At this time, Lu Xuexin looked at the thin and delicate young man in front of her, but she had mixed feelings in her heart.

In the Thousand Mountains and Sword River Diagram back then, if she had obeyed her teacher's arrangement, at this time, she and Chu Yun would have been in a relationship.

But no amount of "if" is in vain, and some things happen that can never be undone.

"Chu Yun, you and I are both teachers and disciples. ”

"I was a little biased against you before, and I apologize to you. ”

"I'll admit, you're a very good guy. ”

"Not only is the piano method outstanding, but also has such a talent in poetry, even the holy son of Wengong fell under your hands. ”

"As Shi Niang said, if you are given a hundred years, I am afraid that the achievement will be beyond the reach of people. ”

"But Chu Yun, what I'm talking about is only for the future. ”

"With your current strength, you won't be my opponent at all. ”

"The sword has no eyes, for the sake of our classmates learning the piano back then, I don't want to hurt me. Will you retreat by yourself?" Lu Xuexin was expressionless, her expression was cold, and she said slowly to Chu Yun.

Chu Yun sneered: "It seems that you still don't know what I Chu Yun can do?"

"Defeat you as a mere ant, why does it take a hundred years for the deity to behead you today!"

In the sneer, he didn't talk nonsense to Lu Xuexin anymore.

The long piano in his hand trembled again.

It's been so long, and when I talk about myself, I really haven't had a good fight with this holy woman of the Sword Immortal Palace.

Today, the deity will shatter all your pride!

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