"Delay, you may not expect it, it's the first time I've seen someone from the Nangong family use such a big "brush". Ying Xiaoling's tone was also a little surprised.

"Xiao Ling, does your world have different stages of spiritual power?" Jian Tan suddenly asked.

"Yes, Jian Tan, why are you suddenly interested in this, I have cooperated with you so many times, but you have never asked. Ying Xiaoling looked at Jian Tan's calm face.

"Maybe I won't have a lot of opportunities to fight against people in the future, and I want to know more about it. Jian Tan's words were very calm, but Ying Xiaoling was shocked in her heart, what kind of intuition is this?

"Well, in fact, our place is basically a unified spiritual power level, and some other different races, although they have different names, are generally the same. We are divided into three sections of foundation building: gasification, returning to the void, and joining the road, and nine sections of the earth's evil: Diwen, Dijin, Diqi, Diyou, Diyun, Diling, Dijie, Dikui, and Disha, Tiangang six sections: Tianwei, Tianyi, Tianping, Tianli, Tianji, Tiangang, a total of eighteen segments of spiritual power, each segment is divided into upper and lower levels, and the breakthrough of each stage needs to be carried out at the lower level. Ying Xiaoling explained succinctly.

"It seems that the secret method of recovering the eighteen beads of my evil beads is also a bit similar. Jian Tan said.

"Forget it, delay, you guy doesn't know how many steps you have to cross when he breaks out, and it's not cost-effective to use this to budget your strength. Ying Xiaoling complained.

"The spiritual power of the two of them should not be far apart. Jian Tan judged.

"Yes, it should be the second stage of the Earth Evil or the third stage of the Earth Miracle. Ying Xiaoling also nodded, raised his eyes and continued to look at Jian Tan, and found that Jian Tan was looking at the two people in the field intently, it turned out that the competition had begun!

"Brother Ziruo, please!" the jade flute was horizontal, and the music was endlessly shy and polite.

"Don't be merciful. Nangong Ziruo's lips moved slightly, and the cold words came out, Le Yin Wuyi frowned, and the tension in his heart was swept away by Nangong Ziruo's indifferent eyes, and disappeared without a trace.

"Brother Ziruo is the same. As soon as the words of the music fell, if Nangongzi on the opposite side had already moved, it would take time for the spell master to use the spell, and seizing the opportunity was one of the ways to control the enemy.

The light blue figure stepped back, his eyes flowed, and he hid the big brush on his left hand behind him, so that the people present did not know why, only to see his lips move slightly, and with a slight wave of his right hand, three charms flashing with blue light appeared in the void, with the sound of "Zizi", shooting at the white figure not far away with the momentum of thunder and lightning, the action was natural, although it was gorgeous but not pretentious.

The music on the opposite side is endless, and he does not underestimate these three charms that are not amazing, the jade white horizontal flute that flashes with translucent light touches his lips, and his handsome face has a bit of a sense of ease, he strokes the flute with one hand, and a melodious sound is centered on the white figure, and begins to spread outward, and the fluttering flute begins to echo, which is a song that lingers with infinite reverie and longing. Suddenly, the tone of the voice suddenly soared, and a wave of texture like ripples on a lake ejected, rippling towards the three charms, and the clear texture visible to the naked eye made it feel like they were about to swallow the three charms!

But at this moment, the three blue spells that were running flashed a strange light in the air, and the three spells exploded at the same time, and a burst of energy that was no less impressive collided head-on with the leisurely sound pattern!

"Bah!" The sound of impact was as solid as substance, and the blue and white figures unconsciously took a step back at the same time.

Le Yin Wuji sounded vigilant in his heart, this person is not as ordinary as in his appearance, no wonder so many Nangong people can collectively admire him, it seems that he still underestimated him, no longer has the slightest hesitation, Le Yin Wuji shook the jade flute with his backhand, and strode forward, the jade white horizontal flute and the lips were separated by about half a meter, the lips of the music were moved lightly, and there was a sound in the jade flute, and the music was so separated from the air, using spiritual power to drive the jade flute!

There was a lot of discussion among the people outside the venue!"Isn't he wasting spiritual power like this?""He's trying to highlight his differences, right?" "I think he's a vase!"

How can a person who doesn't understand music understand himself? The timbre filtered out after the natural flow of air is the most touching rhythm, how can such a consumption of spiritual power be called a waste!

The unique timbre of the flute quickly diffused again, the flute sound was sometimes high-pitched and excited, sometimes cheerful and interesting, the syllables were as continuous as gurgling water, as crisp and cheerful as the pure stream, just like the huge waves of the ebb and flow, beating the charming melody, as the waves became more and more dense, the power in the air began to impact continuously towards the place where Nangong Ziruo was!

The light blue figure had been standing quietly in place since the music began to blow the jade flute, and Jian Tan noticed a hint of a smile hidden at the corner of his mouth, which was a look of secretly happy because he saw something interesting. At the last moment, when the surging rhythm rushed towards him, Nangong Ziruo finally moved!

The big brush behind him still showed no signs of use, only to see the blue figure quickly drawing symbols in the void with his right hand, a blood-white light feather suddenly floated in the void, the looming red was hidden in the middle of the feather, a trace of blood red was actually flowing vividly, the symbols in the void gradually took shape, Nangong Ziruo flicked his fingers lightly, and the complex symbols were accurately rubbed on the blood-white feather.

"This is the feathers of the Nangong family's blood feather bird!" someone in the crowd shouted.

The blood color and the bright white light flickered at the same time, and the blood feather spell had been formed! But Nangong Ziruo did not shoot the spell towards the opposite side of the music like just now, but drew three more blood feather spells in the void in a row, and after the spell was formed, the corners of his mouth showed a hint of playfulness, only to see that he instantly cast the four spells just now on the ground in the four directions where he was standing, and the four spells disappeared as if they had been absorbed by the ground.

Seeing that the surging rhythm was about to sweep away the people in front of him, and Nangongziruo just stood there calmly and did not move after burying the spell, some unknown clansmen raised their hearts one after another, but Jian Tan's eyes showed a trace of appreciation, promoting his strengths and avoiding weaknesses, attacking and retreating, and defending, he was really a smart person.

"Puff, puff!" The impact sound came out, but there was an exclamation in the crowd, and the huge sound did not swallow Nangong Ziruo, but was blocked by a layer of transparent shield outside Nangong Ziruo's body, which was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye! The rhythm was so continuous, how jumping, but the people inside still stood here calmly, quietly watching the rhythm of each sound being offset by their own transparent shield.

"Am I just a joke in front of him?" is the inner monologue that is constantly playing music at the moment. "No, I promised Xiaoling that I must let her watch a good game. The face of the music was slightly red, he suddenly turned around and circled, and the rhythm released was withdrawn through inertia, and he finally stopped stroking the flute with one hand! The left hand and the right hand stroked the flute body at the same time, and the momentum of the music changed endlessly! His momentum was like an imminent storm at the moment! The white thin fingers pressed the flute hole quickly. The sound of the flute is curling, it is the voice of the dream, after a long time, it is still the same as before, and suddenly I hear a strange sound! Suddenly it turns, lingers, drifts and falls, the dream is torn apart and broken, and the wail is endless! Turning around again, the tactful flute sound changes into the afterglow of dusk, and the light of the remnant sun drifts away, embellishing the solemn picture into a dream's artistic conception, so the dream has to be fulfilled again! One song and three changes! This is a song that ordinary people do not understand, this is a song that is rumored to be made up nonsense! This is the song of life!

Nangong Ziruo's face at this moment finally had a trace of seriousness, at the beginning of the flute played by the music endlessly, he finally slowly lowered the big brush that had been carrying behind him, driven by spiritual power, the gray brush on his left hand was dyed with blue light, he held the pen in his left hand, and began to draw slowly in the void, and the thin blood feathers floated in the air again.

The sidelines boiled again, "You can fill such a small feather with a single stroke of a spell with such a big brush, right?" "Does he still use that trick?" "I think he's going to lose." ”

Is it really filled with one stroke? Nangong Ziruo's eyes flashed with a hint of sarcasm.

The blue figure slowly drew in the void, his slender left hand holding such a large pen looked so disobedient, but his movements did not look cumbersome, a magical scene happened, such a big brush, actually drew a silky thin and small symbol like an ant in the void, not caring about the exclamations around him, he just integrated into his own world, calmly drawing complex symbols, one stroke at a time, no more, no less.

A white figure, a blue figure, a powerful figure, a quiet virgin, both of them are the elites of the new generation of the four major families, who is the winner?

A trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes as the music sounded, of course he noticed Nangong Ziruo's movements, he had always been so quiet and calm, could it be that what he had learned was useless? No, no! The chapter music he composed, every bit of emotion, was such a true expression, such a strong expression, as long as he expressed his heart, everything was not important. So, let's gallop!

At the same time, Nangong Ziruo also finished the last stroke, looking at the swept rhythm that swept in, a spell flashing blue was accurately waved, and it swayed with a unique blue light in the void, Nangong Ziruo's expression finally changed a little, and at this moment, his eyes were full of expectation!

"Boom, boom, boom!" A strong explosion sounded, compared to the previous two small collisions, this time the sound was very violent, the white and blue light met as scheduled, and the bright light instantly completely covered the figures of the two people in the field.