Around Wang Dao, the spiritual energy turned into countless strange symbols, which were energy notes.

Su Wu was surrounded by these energy notes.

The royal road did not attack.

Even from a distance, the students of Shudu No. 8 Middle School were dizzy by the strong sound waves.

It is no exaggeration to say that if Wang Dao is not controlled, these students of Shudu No. 8 Middle School may be shocked to death.

Su Wu, who was in the center of the sound wave, could imagine how much pressure he was under.

In the face of this absolute power, a realm power martial artist has no power to resist at all, like a flat boat in the sea.

"Ten seconds at most, he's going to be unable to hold on. ”

Wang Kaixuan scoffed.

Qu Xiaoxiao touched the wound on her neck and sneered, "It's cheap, this kid, Brother Dao can't kill him today." ”

Xia Chuchen clenched his hands tightly, his nails were about to dig into the flesh, and he was extremely nervous.

Meng Jiang was ready to make a move.

Meng Fei secretly said that although Su Wu was talented, after all, the cultivation time was too short, too impulsive, too stubborn, and too arrogant.

I'd rather be hurt than bow my head, this kind of character is too easy to lose.

"Look, what is Su Wu going to do?"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

Everyone stared at it, Su Wu was holding the pipa, and he was already playing.

Wang Kaixuan, Li Tian and the others laughed, what was Su Wu going to do? Play the pipa? Will he?

Playing the lute is not poetry.

Writing poetry can test talents, but playing the pipa requires years of hard practice, and they have never heard of Su Wu practicing.

Xia Chuchen was Su Wu's tablemate, and she hadn't heard of it.

Su Wu began to play.

The skillful fingering, rhythmic changes, and the sound of the pipa that spread all over the world immediately shocked everyone present.

When Wang Dao heard it, his heart couldn't help but tremble, but he immediately stabilized.

At this time, Su Wu was already getting better, and the speed of playing was getting faster and faster, he didn't use spiritual energy, he was just playing.

Despite this, everyone seemed to feel that thousands of troops appeared in front of them, and they were slaughtered.

Goosebumps rose in everyone.

Meng Jiang completely closed his eyes and took the opportunity to be in the music.

"How is this possible?"

Wang Kaixuan and the others were dumbfounded.

Qu Xiaoxiao's expression was even more like seeing a ghost.

Xia Chuchen covered his red lips, his face full of disbelief.

The sound of the pipa of the royal road was gradually suppressed by Su Wu's rapid pipa sound like a rainstorm and lightning.

Although the spiritual energy of the royal road enveloped a radius of more than ten zhang, his pipa sound had gradually disappeared.

Quyi spiritual warriors, losing the medium of musical instruments, is equivalent to losing a pair of hands.

Wang Dao finally couldn't keep calm, he opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Su Wu playing with his eyes closed, his face changed drastically.

Su Wu's rhythm has reached its highest point.

Wang Dao couldn't suppress it anymore and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

He's been eaten back!

"Brother Dao!"

Wang Kaixuan, Qu Xiaoxiao and the others' faces changed greatly, and they got up and rushed forward.

When the students saw this, they were all shocked and suspicious.

How can a power warrior hit a spiritual warrior with a single song?

Their horizons were too low to see why, but Meng Jiang knew why.

A master who is a master can break the opponent's Dao heart even without using a musical instrument.

However, Meng Jiang asked himself that it was impossible to break the Dao heart of the royal road and completely not use spiritual energy.

Incredible.

Meng Jiang couldn't help but ask, "What kind of song is this?"

Wang Dao also looked up at Su Wu.

Su Wu overlooked the royal road.

"Qu Xiaoxiao insulted me for no reason, took the initiative to attack me, you want to take your name without asking the reason, and now I ambush your Dao heart with this Qu Shifang, which can be regarded as a lesson for you, if you are not convinced, you can go to Shudu Martial Arts School to find me!"

"But your Shu Daoxing hasn't practiced at home yet, so let's go back and practice again. ”

Su Wu said lightly.

When Wang Dao heard this, he vomited blood and fainted on the spot.

"Brother Dao!"

Qu Xiaoxiao and others were shocked.

Everyone was shocked.

Is this still a power warrior?

A song hurts the king's way, but I'm afraid that even Meng Lao can't do it.

"It's a song and an ambush on all sides, the old man is not as good. ”

Meng Lao admired, "If he is a spiritual martial artist, who in the world can match him?"

Everyone was shocked.

Wang Kaixuan and the others sneered, spiritual warriors, go dream.

Su Wu said, "Elder Meng is too famous, I'm just an axe." ”

Meng Lao suddenly looked outside, frowned, and said, "What person?"

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

A white-robed monk appeared in front of everyone as if out of thin air.

Meng Lao's face was solemn, and he distorted people's eyes with spiritual energy, this monk's spiritual cultivation was at least the level of the Four Realms.

He must have been here for a long time, but no one had noticed.

The white-robed monk looked at Su Wu and smiled and said, "Little monk Kongming, I have come to invite Master Su Shi to go to Shunan." ”

"Are you a monk from Zenyue Temple?"

Meng Lao was slightly shocked.

The white-robed monk didn't answer him, but walked towards Su Wu and said, "Donor, go with the little monk." ”

Su Wu wanted to retreat, but what shocked him was that an invisible force controlled him, and he couldn't move even half a step.

What a powerful spiritual energy!

Su Wu was shocked.

Meng Jiang's spiritual energy overflowed, trying to help Su Wu get out of trouble, but the white-robed monk only took a step forward, and Meng Jiang staggered back, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"Don't hurt my dad!"

Meng Fei shouted angrily, and slammed his fist at the white-robed monk, and the sound of an explosion sounded, and the air in the entire venue was shaken by this punch and flowed in all directions, like a hurricane.

The white-robed monk said softly, "That's what I heard." ”

The invisible spiritual energy enveloped the air between heaven and earth, forming a golden arhat, which was clenched into a fist.

"Boom!"

Meng Fei was knocked away by a punch and fell to the ground vomiting blood.

Defeat the Three Realms Power Martial Artist Meng Fei in one move.

The students were stunned.

Before everyone could react, the white-robed monk and Su Wu were gone.

Wang Kaixuan suddenly wanted to laugh out loud, this time Su Wu would definitely die!

This great monk is so powerful that he can pinch Su Wu to death with one finger.

Qu Xiaoxiao and others gloated.

Weren't you very good just now? But in the eyes of others, you were just an ant.

Xia Chuchen had already rushed out.

But Su Wu and the monk were gone.

……

On the roof of a high-rise building more than a dozen stories high, a white-robed monk is now standing on it, and a person next to him is suspended in mid-air.

Of course, this person is Su Wu.

Su Wu looked at the endless flow of people and vehicles below, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, falling down would really break his bones, a realm martial artist is not copper skin and iron bones.

"I don't know you, why are you arresting me?"

Su Wu couldn't help but ask.

The white-robed monk said, "Zhang Biao is a lay disciple of my Zenyue Temple. ”

Su Wu was taken aback.

Zhang Biao is actually a monk, and there is such a powerful brother behind him.

He remembered what Xia Zhendong said, the power behind Zhang Biao is very strong.

The little monk was ordered by the master to catch the murderer and return to the temple. ”

The white-robed monk took a step forward, and he had already reached the top of another building, and Su Wu was always wrapped in his spiritual energy.

This monk is too powerful, he supports himself with spiritual energy, and walks in the air, but he is afraid that he is already a spiritual warrior of the four realms or even the five realms.

Su Wu communicated with Xiahou with his thoughts, but Xiahou didn't respond to him.

His heart sank instantly.