Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Song of Turmoil
In the compliment, the proud Qiu Honglie looked at Chen Zong, his eyes were sharp, and his essence flickered towards him, and the inexplicable hostility made Chen Zong puzzled.
"This is Ye Feiyan, my cousin. Ye Feifei introduced the beautiful woman on the right, her eyebrows were shrouded in smoke, a smile, touching the heartstrings, as delicate as light smoke: "The peak of the Nine Turns of the Cultivation Realm, ranked eighth on the list of strong dragons, and ninety-second on the list of dynasty dragons." ”
This time, it was even more obvious than when Qiu Honglie was introduced, and the sound of gasping for cold air was higher and higher.
was shocked by Ye Feiyan's appearance, shocked by Ye Feiyan's identity, and shocked by Ye Feiyan's strength.
Another super genius on the Dynasty Jiaolong List, doesn't it mean that Ye Feiyan has four-star combat power?
Shi Huanyue's eyes penetrated hundreds of meters and landed on Ye Feiyan's face.
The ninety-second place on the Jiaolong list, this ranking is very close to Shi Huanyue, because Shi Huanyue's ranking is ninety-one.
The rankings on the Jiaolong list are close, but in fact, there may not be much difference in strength.
At this time, the maids wearing the same white gauze robes were wearing lotus steps, holding wine, melons, fruits, snacks and other delicacies from the left and right sides like spiritual snakes meandering, the fragrant wind wafted by, and there were all kinds of exquisite food on the table.
Chen Zong could feel the fluctuations of qi and blood on every maid, and each of them could be regarded as a martial artist, a qi and blood realm, which was a very incredible thing in the Eastern Continent.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this wine is the seven-spice drunk I brought, please taste it. Ye Feifei said, poured himself a glass of water, and signaled in the air.
"Seven spices are drunk, surrounded by seven spices, and this smell alone makes me unable to extricate myself. ”
"Look at the color again, it's beautiful. ”
Even if the wine brought by Ye Feifei is difficult to eat, there will be people who exaggerate it, but the seven spices are soft in the mouth, the fragrance is unique, and it circulates in the mouth, with a total of seven flavors, which is very unique.
"You are all geniuses of Linshan County, it is an honor for the little girl to meet you, and let the little girl play a song to cheer up this party. Ye Feiyan gently put the guqin brought by her on the table in front of her, and her hands were raised and fell slowly, as if she was picking lotus with her hands, which made people involuntarily focus on her hands.
The plain hands are as white as mutton fat jade, and the ten fingers are slender like green onions, which is a very beautiful hand.
The hands fell lightly and rested on the strings, like dragonflies dotting water.
Glide gently, like a white cloud.
Boom......
Crisp and far-reaching, melodious and pleasant, like the first sound of spring water falling, straight into the heart.
Everyone's eyes fell on Ye Feiyan, and everyone listened attentively, Ye Feiyan at this moment had an amazing charm.
A song is played, like a spring tinkling, like a stream trickling, and gradually like a long river rushing, the river waves are endless......
Gradually, everyone's spirit became more and more concentrated, and they only felt that their qi and blood were slowly speeding up and boiling.
The music changed from peaceful and gentle to high-pitched.
It seems that thousands of horses are running together, as if the sky is mighty and the wind is surging.
The pride in his chest suddenly appeared, and the fighting spirit was surging.
The warriors are vigorous, the warriors gathering, it has never been a dance and ink, it has never been a family talk, and the warrior gathering has only one theme: war.
Ye Feiyan's slender fingers hooked a string and made the last sound of the last piece, like a golden iron horse like a sword resounding, melodious echoes.
A song of wind and clouds!
Ye Feiyan's song directly skipped the prelude, which made everyone's blood boil and their fighting spirit was high, no need to say more, and there was no need for Ye Feifei to say anything.
Haha laughter sounded, and then a figure shot out from the pavilion, landing on the open space of the pavilion like a flying bird, looking around, and said loudly: "Don't say anything else, who will fight with me first." ”
Chen Qingyun, who ranked ninth on the mountaineering list of Linshan Academy. ”
"Chen Qingyun, let me Lingyunzhi come to learn your tricks. On the side of the Proud Sword Villa, a disciple jumped up, slapped his palm on the pillar of the pavilion, and instantly accelerated and shot out like an arrow from the string.
The person did not land, in mid-air, his right hand was wiped on his waist, and the melodious sound of a sword sounded in his ears, accompanied by a sharp sword piercing through the air.
It was a sword, a very fast sword, a sword that seemed to pierce everything.
"Well done. Chen Qingyun smiled heartily, did not retreat, but advanced, stepped out, like a war horse charging, I don't know when, the long knife has been raised high, facing Ling Yunzhi's stabbing streamer sword and slashing down.
The sword was blazing, splitting the night in two.
The sword suddenly changed, like a spiritual snake, passing by the powerful sword light, still stabbing at Chen Qingyun, the tip of the sword shook, and countless sword lights rushed like raindrops, and it was impossible to distinguish the true from the false.
Chen Qingyun ignored it, as if the sword light was all empty, and the long knife slashed down without hesitation, with a hint of determination, this knife seemed to be able to cut off all the obstacles in front of him, and he was indomitable, and his momentum was amazing.
This knife, as if it was exchanging life for life, everyone's eyes narrowed.
Ling Yunzhi never expected Chen Qingyun to be so decisive, but he didn't dare, his body turned in mid-air, and the long sword also circled, avoiding Chen Qingyun's slash, as if he turned back, and killed with another sword.
"Senior Brother Ling's Yunyan three folds are becoming more and more refined. In the pavilion of Proud Sword Villa, a disciple smiled and praised.
"The timing of this cloud piercing attack is very good. Another Proud Sword Villa disciple also laughed.
Linshan Courtyard has a mountaineering list, Silver Sword Castle has a mad sword list, and Proud Sword Villa also has a similar list, called Proud Sword List, this Ling Yunzhi is on the Proud Sword List, ranking eighth.
The master of the Proud Sword Villa practices swordsmanship, and every disciple on the Proud Sword List is proficient in swordsmanship, all of them are swordsmanship masters, and their swordsmanship is exquisite.
Chen Qingyun's knife technique is not far behind, there is a majestic vastness.
The sword light and sword shadow, the bright moon is like a veil.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Qingyun and Ling Yunzhi had already exchanged hundreds of moves, but it was difficult to distinguish between high and low, originally the combat power of the two was about the same, in this kind of battle that did not burst out with all their strength, the victory and defeat were not so easy to distinguish.
After dozens of fierce battles, Chen Qingyun suddenly drew his knife and retreated.
"It's a lot of fun, let's settle it with a draw, how about it?" Chen Qingyun said with a smile.
"Then tie. Although Ling Yunzhi really wanted to defeat Chen Qingyun, he also knew that it was difficult, and the opponent's sword skills and strength really made him admire.
This battle is just the beginning, like throwing bricks and stones.
When Chen Qingyun and Ling Yunzhi returned to their seats, someone immediately got up and walked out like a horse stepping on a mountain and river.
Dressed in armor, with a spear stationed, his fighting spirit soaring into the sky, his eyes sharp and domineering, swept through.
"I, Zhou Longdao, am here, who will fight with me?"
The seventh place on the mountaineering list of Linshan Academy, Zhou Longdao.
"Zhou Longdao, don't be too arrogant, I'll meet you. Jiang Zhonghao, who was ranked seventh on the Silver Sword Castle Crazy Knife List, snorted coldly, his eyes as sharp as a knife.
"Three months ago, Jiang Zhonghao and Zhou Longdao clashed, and as a result, Jiang Zhonghao was injured by Zhou Longdao, and now he wants to fight back. Wang Zhaolong said with a smile.
Different from the friendly exchange between Chen Qingyun and Ling Yunzhi, there was a contradiction between Jiang Zhonghao and Zhou Longdao, and they were already tense before they made a move, the atmosphere was tense, and there seemed to be a trace of murderous aura.
The long knife was unsheathed, the sword was bright, and the moonlight was reflected on it, flowing like cold water being blown by the wind, and there were many ripples.
Zhou Longdao waved his spear, the wind of gunfire gusted, and the whistling swept through the sky like a dragon.
"Chop!" Jiang Zhonghao leaped forward, the long knife was raised, as if it was cut from the bright moon, a knife can split the mountain and break the mountain, the knife light is like a waterfall falling from the sky, and the knife pressure is like an invisible mountain suppression.
Zhou Longdao raised his head, his eyes were shining, and the spear broke through the air like a dragon out of the abyss.
"Broken!"
With a loud shout, the stone broke the earth.
The light is bright, as if covering the bright moon in the sky, and the piercing sound of gold and iron is like a magic sound filling the brain, piercing the gold cracked stone.
Jiang Zhonghao landed, with a long knife in his hand, the knife technique was continuous, and countless knife lights were connected together, like a torrential rain and a meteorite down, fast and fierce.
Its momentum is like fire, and the aggression is endless.
Zhou Longdao's feet seem to have taken root, with a spear in his hand, stabbing, pointing, collapsing, shaking, and spinning, giving full play to the attainments of marksmanship, each shot is a combination of strength and speed, and Jiang Zhonghao's knife technique, it is similar, but it seems to be more powerful.
However, in just a few breaths, the two sides have already made dozens of shots, each with the aim of injuring and defeating the other party.
Jiang Zhonghao wants to take revenge, revenge for being stabbed by Zhou Longdao and injured, the injury took him more than half a month to heal, but fortunately, after the injury healed, his own strength went further, so that he had the ability to challenge Zhou Longdao, and it was possible to take revenge with a shot.
The knives are connected, Jiang Zhonghao's silver knife is as strong as a tide, and there is a silver sharp luster around his body that flickers endlessly, and on the long knife, the silver light is like a river of water.
No matter how Jiang Zhonghao slashed, Zhou Longdao seemed very calm, his feet stepped on the ground, as if he was connected with the earth, and no matter how violent you were, you couldn't shake it even a bit.
With a gun in hand, it is like an iron lock across the river, which can resist any and all attacks.
Jiang Zhonghao's knife was like countless soldiers, frantically charging.
Zhou Longdao is like a general, with a horizontal spear, able to reach thousands of horses and thousands of troops, and block outside the pass.
The battle between the two was a little more exciting than Chen Qingyun and Ling Yunzhi, after all, the battle between Chen Qingyun and Ling Yunzhi was still reserved, and the battle between Jiang Zhonghao and Zhou Longdao was all displayed except for the secret method.
Chen Zong stared, his eyes unblinking, while substituting himself into it.
Whether it is Jiang Zhonghao or Zhou Longdao, the combat power of the two is as high as the three-star peak, they have rich combat experience, and their combat skills are also very smart.
"Zhou Longdao, I must slash you. Jiang Zhonghao's tone was full of anger, and immediately, a trace of madness flashed in his eyes, and he shouted violently, and the breath on his body also climbed: "Really...... Secret ......"
"Well, it's not a good night like this, it's not for blood. The gentle voice blew like a spring breeze, containing a trace of calming charm, interrupting Jiang Zhonghao's true secret mad knife secret method that was about to be unleashed.
Ye Feifei spoke.
"Senior Brother Ye has already spoken, do you want to disobey?" Qiu Honglie's voice was cold.
Zhou Longdao put away the gun, his face was cold, Jiang Zhonghao gritted his teeth and was very unwilling, but he didn't make another move, otherwise, he wouldn't give Ye Feifei face.