Chapter 37: Wooden Streams and Wheelchair Instruments

The third person sent by the martial arts arena is no longer bare-handed.

In this person's hand, a narrow black iron knife exuded a cold glow. When he first appeared on stage, Liu Yun looked at the knife in his hand.

His knife is more striking than his people. It can be seen that this is a veteran with a knife.

It's a pity that common spiritual weapons like swords are often only used by martial artists in the Yun Spirit Realm, unlike the Biying Qin in Liu Yun's hand, the Dao Yuan Realm can exert its power.

Therefore, the sword in the hand of the third defender still did not leave the level of mortal weapons.

"Dang!"

A huge sound blade collided directly with the Darkiron Blade.

The sound blade shattered, and the guards with the knife retreated one after another.

With the blessing of the music, this sound blade carries great power.

Immediately after the two sounds of "dang" and "dang", the defender swung his knife again and forcibly collided with the sound blade, and after splitting the sound blade, the dark iron blade in his hand actually rolled slightly, and even his hand holding the knife trembled a little.

The defender was also a little out of strength at the moment, and the sword intent he insisted on was unstoppable, which also caused him to only collide head-on. But at this time, under the head-on collision, Liu Yun used the piano sound method to induce the sound blade, which undoubtedly took a great advantage.

Under the consumption, the sword-wielding defender gradually found it difficult to resist the ubiquitous sound of the Ecstasy, and a sense of irritability erupted in his heart, only to feel that the whole person was a little confused.

"Go down too. ”

A sound blade exploded in front of him, and a wave of sound pushed the knife wielder directly under the ring, but it did no damage to him.

At this time, a Divine Comedy was just halfway played. Liu Yun didn't mean to stop, since it was a wheel battle, just come up one by one.

......

Liu Yun has been sitting in the ring for a long time with only one piano and one piano song.

This is the seventh person in front of him, this person is holding two dagger-like short swords in his hands, and there is a ring at the hilt of the sword, which is somewhat similar to the shuriken that Liu Yun saw in his previous life.

This person used the Dogen Imperial Sword, and simply did not try to get close to Liu Yun's body, but directly manipulated his weapon to fight the enemy from a distance.

At this time, Liu Yun also had some pressure. This person is already the peak strength of the Dao Yuan Realm, and he is also good at the method of long-range attack, Liu Yun is on par with him with the sound of the qin and the sound blade.

After a moment's stalemate, the man put his hands together, and the hilts of the two daggers met and began to spin. Streams of sharp sword qi rotated with the short sword, forming a circle of sword qi.

"Go!" the man snorted.

The circle of sword qi slashed towards Liu Yun, and all the sound blades along the way were scattered, only slightly slowing down the speed of the circle of sword qi.

The oncoming attack brought wind and waves, blowing Liu Yun's hair up. Feeling the power of this blow, Liu Yun didn't dare to hold it up.

His mind moved, and the power of the mountains and seas suddenly condensed, and a milky white lyre condensed out of thin air, and then fell, fusing with the blue shadow qin that Liu Yun was playing.

The moment this blue shadow qin came into contact with the power of the mountains and seas, it had a touch of agility, and even the notes with the Divine Comedy increased a little more powerful.

With the blessing of the power of the mountains and seas, one after another sound blades condensed in front of Liu Yun, and countless sound blades condensed, and finally, a huge milky white crescent moon was formed.

"Go!" Liu Yun snorted.

The circle of sword qi and the milky white crescent condensed by Liu Yun collided in midair, cutting each other, and a piercing sound resounded throughout the martial arts arena.

"Will he win?"

At this time, above the stands, the talk was much quieter.

Although the people who challenge the underground martial arts arena often have some ability, but Liu Yun is a fresh face after all, and these regulars in the martial arts arena do not dare to bet more, at this time Liu Yun played the seventh game, and many people on the field have already lost.

However, most people are attracted by the battles in the field and no longer care about their bets.

The circle of sword qi was gradually consumed, but the huge sound blade emitted by Liu Yun was constantly replenished, and finally, the two spinning short swords gradually stopped, the circle of sword qi shattered, and the short sword fell on the platform.

On the other side, the defenders were already pale.

"Won. Someone in the stands whispered.

"But I think we can only stop at the eighth game. It's just that he has a hard time beating his opponent in the seventh game. "There is humanity.

Hearing him say this, someone next to him also said loudly: "But he is also proud enough, the wheel battle, seven people in a row, and they are all the leaders of the Dao Yuan Realm selected by the martial arts arena, I don't know which force it comes from." ”

Pang Hu and several people were also sitting in the stands at this time, and Pang Hu, who was a little out of strength in the battle just now, had already rested a lot at this moment. Listening to the praise of his boss from the people next to him, he also had a smile on his face.

However, Pang Hu and the others are also speculating, can Liu Yun continue to walk?

That day, in front of Taihu Village, Liu Yun's strongest attack was this pure white sound blade, I don't know how much he has grown in the white mist trial.

Behind the ring, the steward of the martial arts arena looked at Liu Yun on the stage, and thought to himself: "It's just that this level of words is still not enough." ”

The steward sighed lightly and whispered to the subordinates on the side, "Arrange for Muliu to play." ”

When the man heard Mu Liu's name, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and it seemed that the steward was finally going to get serious.

Liu Yun sat cross-legged on the stage at this time, closed his eyes and quietly breathed, he fought seven times in a row with a mesmerizing divine comedy, although it was amazing, but it also consumed a lot, especially the seventh person, two short swords, which also caused him a lot of trouble.

"This is only the seventh person, it seems that in the Dao Yuan Realm, I can't underestimate others too much. Recently, the strength has improved too quickly, but it has brought some arrogance. ”

Liu Yun began to reflect on his mentality.

"Martial arts arena, wood flow. ”

A gentle voice came from the other side, and Liu Yun opened his eyes.

Seeing the person who spoke, a trace of doubt flashed in Liu Yun's eyes. The man, who called himself Mu Liu, was in a wheelchair.

Since he was ranked as the eighth person to guard in the martial arts arena, he naturally would not be ordinary, looking at the empty robe under Mu Liu's knees, Liu Yun's eyes were rarely solemn.

If you have a disability and still have a strong fighting ability, it means that you have a stronger ability to excel elsewhere.

"Please. Liu Yun spit out a word in his mouth, but he had already quietly used "See through." ”

"Magic weapon!" Liu Yun exclaimed in his heart.

The wheelchair sitting under Mu Liu's body turned out to be a magic weapon. Moreover, this is not a conventional weapon, but a rather large wheelchair.

"Wooden Flow Chair: A natal instrument with growth characteristics. A ritual instrument with spatial characteristics, a rudimentary state. ”

Browsing through the information obtained by "seeing through", Liu Yun's heart was greatly shocked. Just because of the name of this magic weapon, it is called "Wooden Flow Chair".

Could it be that this is a magic weapon made by himself, but how can a person in the Dao Yuan Realm have the ability to make a magic weapon? Moreover, in Liu Yun's eyes, this Mu Liu only has the strength of the late stage of the Dao Yuan Realm, but in terms of cultivation, it is even inferior to the previous ones.

On the other side, Mu Liu didn't know the shock in Liu Yun's heart, he couldn't imagine that his hole cards had been seen through, and he even deduced some information based on this.

"Brother Liu, then I'm welcome. ”

Mu Liu's voice is gentle, and he always maintains a warm smile on his face, although he is physically disabled, his bearing is quite extraordinary.

Mu Liu gently patted the armrest of the wheelchair, and a small piece of wood fell from the wheelchair.

I saw Mu Liu flick his fingers, and a spiritual power shot out, hitting the small wooden block in the direction where Liu Yun was.

The block rose in the wind, growing in size, and finally the sound of a mechanism came from it, and by the time it landed, it had completely turned into a trap tiger.