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Yang Qingxuan glanced at him and said, "Don't you know that in the same spatial dimension, single time cannot be calculated repeated......ly?" Let's go back to the classroom and read more. ”

"You're ......!"

Wen Zicheng was a little confused, he didn't understand what Yang Qingxuan said, and he didn't know how to refute it.

The rest of the people mostly glanced at him coldly and stopped paying attention.

Yi Kun said in a low voice, "Dean, can you start now?"

Qing Buli looked at Yang Qingxuan, his eyes showed surprise, and Yang Qingxuan's cultivation was improved, and he smiled slightly with satisfaction, and said, "Let's start." ”

Wu Hao walked into the ring with the harp in his arms and said slowly: "I will play a song of Nine Heavens and Heavenly Waves later, you can resist in various ways, if you can't bear it, you will be eliminated." ”

"Understood. ”

Everyone responded in unison.

Wu Hao sat cross-legged in the air, put the harp on his side, stretched out his hand to pluck the strings, Yang Qingxuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately recognized that it was the Shadowless Finger, and a circle of sound waves stirred from Wu Hao's fingertips and entered the ring.

Everyone was shocked by their eardrums, and there was a buzzing sound in their heads, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Yang Qingxuan was also surprised, this tone was very familiar, but it contained true qi, which shook people's qi and blood.

Wu Hao's second finger popped out again, and the air was lined up like water ripples, and the momentum was magnificent, falling on everyone.

Twenty-five people, all sitting cross-legged, began to exercise to resist.

Yang Qingxuan also ran the Qingyang Martial Scripture, pinching the trick with one hand, and a piece of green light bloomed from his body, blocking the sound wave.

Qing Buli's face showed a different color, and with his vision, he could naturally see that the handprint of the martial arts scripture was very wonderful.

"Yikun, look at Yang Qingxuan's hand seal ......"

Qing Buli asked sideways, and Su Ze and Si Feiyu beside him also paid close attention.

Yi Kun looked at it for a while and muttered, "This method of sealing seems to be very ancient. ”

Qing Buli nodded and said: "Yes, this kid has a lot of secrets, and that Qingmang is not simple." ”

Tens of thousands of onlookers around the ring can also hear the beautiful sound of Wu Hao's playing, which is vast and magnificent, and the blood is surging, but there is no feeling of being difficult to support, but it is very comfortable to listen to.

On the other hand, there were twenty-five people in the ring, and many people began to frown.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a person in the ring stood up, stepped on his feet violently, shattered the stone bricks, and a domineering momentum emanated from his body, and a beast-like roar came out of his mouth!

The man's forehead was bruised, his fists were full of true qi, and he began to punch in the ring.

Every punch is struck, and a wave of air is thrown out, competing with the sound wave.

Although the fist was powerful, it was getting slower and slower, and the burly body kept trembling.

"Bang!"

Finally, after punching, he couldn't bear it anymore, and when he spurted out a mouthful of blood, he was hit by the shock force of the sound wave, and flew out of the ring directly, falling to the ground fiercely, and constantly vomiting blood.

In the ring, another person screamed "ah", his eyes suddenly turned red, and he flew up with wings in the air, holding a knife in both hands and slashing at Wu Hao.

"Wow!Is he crazy?!"

"Invaded by the sound waves, he has lost his sense of self, and only instinctive resistance remains. ”

On the onlookers, Yu Ye leaned comfortably on the chair and said disdainfully.

The two short knives turned into two blue rays of light in the air, and slashed towards Wu Hao with the momentum of horns.

Wu Hao didn't pay attention to it at all, and continued to pluck the strings, and a sound wave spread around his body, hitting the two short blades, "Bang, bang!" The two sounds were shaken away, and the student also sprayed blood wildly and fell out.

In a short period of time, only two students were eliminated.

The students around them did not feel the danger in the field at all, and immersed themselves in the magnificent music, which was very enjoyable.

Yu Ye also followed the melody, tapping his fingers, his eyes wandering around the more than 20 people in the ring, and suddenly fell on a student, smiled lightly, and said, "Hang another one." ”

As soon as he spoke, the student spurted out a mouthful of blood, and without warning, he fell on his back and passed out.

After the half-pillar incense time, two more people were eliminated.

Many people on the field became restless and lost their previous composure.

The two students stood up directly and danced their swords in the air to resist the attack of the sound wave, including Wu Hong of the flower and tree, but it didn't take long for the sound wave to be shocked out of the field.

There were still three people left in the field among the flowers and trees, and Zuo Heng sat calmly, like a clay sculpture, without any expression.

One-eyed is a cold sweat on his forehead, dripping down.

The fat powder that Meijuan applied to her face was washed away by sweat, and there was a soft panting sound in her mouth, which seemed to be extremely hot and dry, and her cheeks were red.

In the entire field, there are only seven or eight people who are really calm and unaffected in the slightest, less than half.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Yuya's beating fingers stopped, his pupils shrank, and he ejaculated.

Qing Buli's fingers trembled, and his eyes widened in surprise, only to see that Yang Qingxuan's handprints were shaking, and there were some signs of weakness.

"It's not good, Brother Qingxuan is about to lose his support!"

In a corner outside the court, Jingjing's face was full of nervousness, and she shook Wen Wen's hand suddenly, and immediately noticed that Wen Wen's arm was trembling, and she was as nervous as her.

Wen Wen comforted her and said, "Don't panic, if you eliminate the two more, it's over, Yang Qingxuan will definitely be able to bear it." Look at the other people, the woman, the man, and the man, are much worse than Yang Qingxuan. She reached out and pointed.

Jingjing nodded firmly and said, "Well, I believe that Brother Qingxuan must be fine!"

On the table, Su Ying was also very nervous, she followed Wu Hao to learn music, and naturally understood that this sonic attack was powerful, once it touched her heart, it would be difficult to carry it anymore. She only hopes that the other few people will not be able to bear it before Yang Qingxuan.

Yang Qingxuan's handprint trembled for a while, and finally changed, and the thumb and middle finger of his right hand were rubbed together, and they were lifted in the air.

The closed eyes also suddenly opened, as bright as the stars, and there was not the slightest sign of disorder.

"He's ......"

Qing Bu was startled, as if he had thought of some possibility, and his eyes widened.

Yi Kun also frowned and said, "This fingering ......"

"Zheng—"

Suddenly, a melodious, piercing sound pierced the air from under Yang Qingxuan's fingertips, forming a ripple that rippled around.

The ripples and Wu Hao's rhythm stirred together, forming a resonance and changing into another sound, turning the magnificent tune into a golden iron horse, and the sound of killing exploded in the ring and stirred around.

"Poof!

Two of them couldn't bear it in an instant, and they were knocked out with a mouthful of blood and flew out.