Chapter 893: Ten Thousand Years of Dark Horse (3) (Page 1/1)

Along the way, no one has ever seen Wang Xuanzhao use a magic weapon, nor has she used a spell, this sharp battle, she took out a thing, but it is not the magic weapon that people originally thought, but a musical instrument, is this still going to play a song in battle or what? The people around are very puzzled.

These are not in the scope of Wang Xuanzhao's consideration, what she is thinking about is that although she has also used sound skills earlier, but it is more of a life-and-death struggle, in this case, she is also the first time to use it, this kind of exercise that is just the interest of the game and is also a group attack She also said that the effect is not good, this is also difficult, the key is not to damage the opponent's foundation to subdue the opponent, which is very strict in the control requirements.

With the start of the game, the two sides tensed up, and the other party looked at Wang Xuanzhao, they also attached great importance to the female cultivator who was simply a legend during this time, even if they felt that their team's lineup was strong enough in this matter, it was impossible to lose, even if she had just shown some mockery of her behavior of taking out a jade flute, but between the previous performance of this female cultivator, they were very vigilant in their hearts.

It's not that I haven't thought about sound skills, but this kind of exercise requires the strength of the Yuan Shen is also very strong, the cultivation is almost the same, and the strength of the Yuan Shen is almost the same, and this Yin Gong has no effect at all.

The essence of sound power is still the suppression of the Yuan Shen Divine Consciousness, if the cultivation level is high, then there is no problem without sound skills, and if the cultivation is low, the strength of the Yuan Shen is still very strong, it is simply rarer than the Heavenly Spirit Root.

Therefore, this sound skill is not the mainstream exercise in the cultivation world at all, and it has even been abandoned, not even a chicken rib, the two sides don't need to say much at all, and directly opened the posture, all the team members here are looking at Wang Xuanzhao, Wang Xuanzhao is in front of the team, directly standing at the front of the team, she raised the jade flute in her hand and crossed her mouth.

A note came out, and the people outside couldn't hear it, but the whole audience felt a shock. However, then, this frequency immediately changed, and as Wang Xuanzhao continued to play, the person who listened to Wang Xuanzhao's rhythm felt that there was a call from outside the sky, and he felt a little drowsy.

Her playing was directional, and the teammates standing behind her couldn't hear what she was playing, only to see that the monk attacking by the other party was originally very fierce, but in just a few rounds, the opponent's attack speed slowed down. Although they don't know exactly what happened, they can be sure that it must have something to do with Wang Xuanzhao, to be exact, it has something to do with the music that Wang Xuanzhao is playing.

The other party seems to be drunk, and even some people have all kinds of misty expressions on their faces, some people are drunk and smirk, some people have doubts, and some people even have struggles, Wang Xuanzhao glanced back at his teammates, signaling them to act quickly, take advantage of his illness to kill him, these guys always drop the chain at a critical moment!

But because of Wang Xuanzhao's signal, her teammates in the team walked towards each other with a little hesitation, they didn't hear any music at all, everyone stood still, raised a foot and kicked towards each other, often they didn't think that these high-minded, empty-eyed people were actually kicked off the stage by their own simple kick!

looked at his feet, it was true that it had not changed, and the other party had not changed, the moment they were kicked off the stage, Wang Xuanzhao had already stopped playing, just looking at the people in the audience, to be precise, looking at their slowly sober eyes.

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