Chapter 257: Bleeding Raft
Tang Zimian was slightly startled, and when he saw that his rampaging war horses and soldiers were all swallowed by the Tianhe, his face suddenly turned pale. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
"Hahaha, I didn't expect you, an outcast of the Lin clan, to know some rhythms. β
Tang Zimian stared at Lin Yi with an arrogant face and said coldly: "However, this is just the beginning, the good show is still to come, I will see how long you can hold on." β
Lin Yi's face was calm, he gently stroked the strings, and said lightly: "Nuqin is not without weaknesses, do you know that the ultimate in anger is to go crazy?"
"Hahaha, joke, how can I, Tang Zimian, not know the weakness of Nuqin?"
Tang Zimian laughed wildly, and said in a cold tone: "You would never have dreamed that I could do whatever I want, suppress my anger below the critical point, and I will never go mad in my life!"
Lin Yi's eyes were slightly cold, it seemed that this Tang Zimian was not an ordinary difficulty.
"Look at the move!
Tang Zimian's two hands were like cramps, dancing wildly on the strings. When the vitality ingested the sound of the qin, a picture of gunpowder smoke suddenly appeared in front of him, with stumps everywhere, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and a picture of bleeding and drifting.
As soon as this picture appeared, it caused countless people in the audience to scream again and again.
"Bleeding and Drifting! It is actually the most difficult move to cultivate in Nuqin, Bleeding and Drifting! This Tang Zimian of Qin Feng Academy is simply amazing. β
An old man sitting in the referee's seat with a gray beard exclaimed, his eyes shining as he looked at the picture of the devastated and bleeding on the high platform, and his body trembled slightly. Tree such as the web address: heiyaΠΏge off the mouth of the heart chapter
"Qin Lao, could it be that this is really a bleeding and drifting oar that has been lost for a long time, known as the most inhumane and one of the three major killing moves of the qin style?" asked an old man in gray next to the white-bearded old man curiously.
"Can't be wrong. You can't go wrong. Look at this suffocating momentum, and then look at the picture of this devastated life, this is one of the three major killing moves of the long-lost Nuqin, bleeding and drifting!" The old man known as Qin Lao praised again and again.
"In that case, wouldn't the disciples of the Pearl Academy have to be defeated?" the gray-clothed old man asked.
Qin Lao nodded and said, "Unless...... Unless he performs a trick in the long-lost Wakoto. β
"How is this possible? Heqin has been lost for thousands of years, how can he, a small first-order martial artist, show it?" the gray-clothed old man shook his head repeatedly.
On the east side of the martial arts training ground, all the disciples of Qin Feng Academy were smiling.
Qin Shixi snapped, put away the folding fan in his hand, and laughed repeatedly: "Senior Brother Zimian is really powerful, he has cultivated the Nuqin to such a realm, and I am afraid that he will definitely be in the first place among his peers." β
A young man beside him with a slightly dark face and bright eyes nodded, the young man was dressed in the black uniform of Qin Feng Academy, his posture was tall, and he did not smile.
After seeing Tang Zimian's angry qin killing move bleeding and drifting, a smile appeared on his tense face.
The young man in black is surnamed Wu and his name is Wu You.
The name is prosaic, but he is a descendant of the painting saint. He has a transcendent status among the disciples of Qin Feng Academy.
The west side of the martial arts training ground.
Professor Yi Tian and Wu Zixi all secretly pinched a cold sweat for Lin Yi.
Professor Yi Tian smiled bitterly and said to himself: "I didn't expect the Qin Feng Academy's piano mania to be so powerful, and even the long-lost angry qin killing move was displayed, I don't know if Lin Yi can handle it." β
Wu Zixi said with a solemn face: "I only hope that after this battle, Lin Yi will not be injured, otherwise the battle below will not be able to be carried out at all." β
Lin Xue'er's beautiful eyes blinked again and again.
She looked at Lin Yi without blinking, at the indifferent smile on Lin Yi's handsome face, and at Lin Yi's right hand on the strings.
She was surprised to find that she had already fought against Tang Zimian in two moves, but Lin Yi seemed to have only used one right hand.
"He must still have the strength to spare, right? Look at the calm smile on his face, that is a sign of his self-confidence, that's right, Lin Yi will definitely be able to defeat Tang Zimian, he will definitely be able to!" Lin Xue'er thought extremely firmly in her heart.
Lu Fangliang, Shi Biao, and Qu Xiuzhi were all worried about Lin Yi. After being in contact for so long, they didn't know that their third child was actually a music master.
Just the two hands that the third child showed before made Lu Fangliang, Qu Xiuzhi and others sigh to themselves. Shi Biao patted his thigh from time to time and applauded.
But in the face of the picture of the devastated life and bleeding and drifting, the three of them were all nervous, because the picture of the bleeding and drifting oars was constantly expanding, and the heavy stone slabs on the high platform were corroded and sneered, if it were not for the protection of the magic circle, I am afraid that all the stone slabs on the high platform would be corroded and rotted.
Li Jiale hid in the crowd southwest of the martial arts training ground, and he also secretly pinched a cold sweat for his third brother.
He looked at Lin Yi on the high platform without blinking, his fists clenched fiercely, and he whispered to himself: "Third brother, hold on! You will definitely be able to, I believe you will be able to defeat the Qin Maniac." β
Yun Feibai sat leisurely on a chair on the west side of the martial arts training ground, and he looked up at the high platform from time to time, without the slightest expression on his face.
No one knew what he was thinking at the moment, and since he was attacked by the Nightmare Demon last night, he had become a key target in the Pearl Academy team.
It's just that he doesn't seem to care about the Qin Ming battle at all.
At this moment.
Hundreds of thousands of pairs of eyes were all paying attention to the battle situation on the high platform.
Lin Yi has been forced to a dead end by the picture of bleeding and drifting, and if there is another half an inch, he will be forced to leave the high platform.
It's time for a moment!
Tang Zimian laughed wildly, his hands dancing wildly on the strings, as if he was crazy.
The ridicule from the audience came and went, and many people had already foreseen the defeat of the Lin outcasts. They felt that the outcasts of the Lin clan would not only be defeated, but also fall off the high platform.
However, at this moment, Lin Yi's right hand on the strings moved.
Zheng!
Zheng!
Zheng!
Zheng!
Zheng!
He only moved one thumb, and the sound of the piano played was actually rough, heroic, and swallowing mountains and rivers!
The five piano sounds are like the sun shining on the earth, like the mountain wind blowing away the fog. In front of everyone's eyes, the miserable, bloody picture is rapidly being swallowed up.
Everyone in the audience was shocked!
Qin Lao suddenly got up from his chair and stared at the picture of the bleeding and drifting on the high platform, the corners of his eyes trembled, and the corners of his mouth trembled even more.
"Could it be...... Could it really be a waqin that has been lost for thousands of years?"
Before his voice fell, a picturesque and vibrant majestic picture suddenly appeared in front of Lin Yi.
The rivers are surging, the majestic peaks and mountains, the peaks and peaks are stacked, the fertile fields are thousands of miles, the traffic is strange, and the cities are numerous.
As far as the eye can see, there is a beautiful picture of beautiful water and green mountains, and picturesque rivers and mountains.
On the high platform, the bleak picture of bleeding and drifting and devastation, disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a scene full of business and vitality.