Chapter 98: Sonic Testing

Ding Ding Dong.

In the midst of this group of disciples of the Holy Academy, a woman of about twenty-one or two years old and slightly pale face wearing a lilac gauze shirt sat in front of a zither and gently played with it.

I saw that her expression was focused, her eyes were like a clear spring, and her hands were as white as jade like birds, sometimes brisk, melodious, sometimes undulating, and heavy timbre.

In front of her, the nine Holy Academy disciples listened in fascination.

The beautiful piano sound, which was played casually by the woman in the purple shirt, made Wen Hao also fascinated.

"It's not just the rhythm, it's the sound wave, and it's very clever!"

After a moment, Wen Hao reacted.

There are actually two types of sonic work.

One is the main cultivation, the true qi is the mainstay, the true qi is integrated into the sound, the stronger the true qi, the stronger the attack power.

The last time the short middle-aged man's sonic skill was this kind of martial arts, he could only use his true qi into his voice to attack, which was similar to the lion's roar skill.

The second type is the main rhythm, supplemented by true qi, which mobilizes the enemy's emotions with the rhythm of music, so that the enemy falls into madness and goes crazy.

Of these two, it is difficult to know which is stronger or weaker, but the second one is more weird and more difficult to cultivate.

And the woman in front of Wen Hao is a master of the second type of music skills, and with the rhythm of music, she can mobilize everyone's emotions.

Of course, Wen Hao used the tide to resist at the moment, and his emotions did not fluctuate at all, and the woman was just a demonstration, not a real attack.

Ding Ding Dong Dong.

The woman's piano tone suddenly slowed down, and a sense of sadness was transmitted.

The few disciples of the Heaven and Earth Holy Courtyard in front of her all looked gloomy, and some of the more sentimental women actually began to shed tears.

Although Wen Hao will not be affected when he listens to the sound of the tide, he can also hear the artistic conception in the rhythm and feel that this is a very strong music martial arts.

"Record it, it will be a means of attack in the future!"

Wen Hao immediately opened the recording software, and at the same time turned on the camera.

"Record the sound, and you can use the sound wave power later. After recording the video, you can later summon a true qi clone who understands the sound wave gong. ”

Wen Hao thought beautifully.

The Fuqin woman seemed to have also entered a state of self-forgetfulness, the tune became more and more sad, and the remaining 9 disciples of the Holy Academy had already begun to use their true qi to resist.

After a long time, the woman in the purple shirt stopped playing.

"Sister Xu, your "Grief and Resentment" has been completed, it's really amazing!"

"I'm a big man, I want to cry heartily!"

"The ground-level martial arts "Boneless Thrilling Strings", the spirit soldier red string purple yinqin, played "Sadness and Resentment", it is really a perfect match, making people burn inside, and sorrow comes from it."

Several Holy Academy disciples praised.

"Sister Xu, I heard that you have a new copy of "Soldier Night Walking", which is also a Xuan-level martial arts, I don't know if you can let me wait to appreciate one or two!"

A young disciple said.

"And?"

Wen Hao originally wanted to come out, but after hearing it, his body shrank back again.

The "Grievance" just now was only half recorded, and the power could not be fully unleashed, and now he is ready to record it.

The purple-shirted woman pondered for a moment, nodded, and said, "Yes!" ”

The voice is soft, mellow and feminine.

Immediately after, the sound of the piano sounded again.

This time, the sound of the piano was very low at first, forming a depressing atmosphere, as if something bad was about to happen. But as the purple-shirted woman's jade hand moved faster and faster, her tone began to become high.

Later, like Jin Ge's iron horse, fighting for a while, a sense of slaughter and tragic emotions struck.

"It's so strong! Sister Xu seems to have used all her strength! ”

"Martial artist 6 heavy, really strong!"

The disciples of the Holy Academy had to sit down cross-legged, urging the true qi with all their strength to resist the sound of the qin.

Wen Hao hid behind the stone wall, and also felt bursts of cold killing power, which made him deform and cold, and he had to use his true qi to resist.

"It's so strong, if there is no tide sound defense, it is estimated that I have been wiped out by this killing force! This woman is young, what kind of strength is it? I'm afraid it's even stronger than the city lord of Yuyang! ”

Wen Hao was surprised at the same time, but also secretly excited.

The stronger the martial arts shown by the other party, the more powerful he will be after he records it.

"What's going on? Even my junior brothers and sisters can't resist the sound of my piano, he is a martial artist, and he is unhindered? ”

The woman in the purple shirt was more surprised than Wen Hao.

The other disciples of the Holy Academy were affected by the sound of the qin, and there was no Wen Hao, but the woman in the purple shirt did not.

In fact, when the first song was played, the woman in the purple shirt appeared Wen Hao, so she deliberately increased her true anger and wanted to force Wen Hao out.

But at the end of the song, Wen Hao was not hindered at all.

This time made her doubtful, so in the second song, she gradually increased her skills, and the purpose was also to test Wen Hao.

But now, she has used all her strength, and she has not yet forced the hidden warrior out, which makes her moved.

"A mere warrior? Can you resist my piano sound? Could it be that his musical attainments are far better than mine? ”

The woman in the purple shirt looked slightly moved.

The second type of sonic attack, in addition to relying on high true qi cultivation, can also be resisted by relying on the attainment of sound rhythm.

"The small tide island, there is such a musical genius?" The woman in the purple shirt looked curious.

In fact, she used the first method, the true qi was the mainstay, and with the martial artist-level true qi, Wen Hao had already been shocked to vomit blood. But on the contrary, she is the second type, resulting in the power of the piano sound, which was weakened by the sound of the tide in the cave once, and was weakened by the tide in Wen Hao's mind for the second time, and finally Wen Hao suffered less than 1 percent of the power.

Bang.

The woman in the purple shirt stopped the song, pressed her hands on the strings, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

"Come out, don't hide!"

The purple-shirted woman's eyes looked coldly in Wen Hao's direction.

At the same time, the disciples of the Holy Academy also stood up, their eyes revealing murderous intent.

"Found me?"

Wen Hao was shocked, then tidied up his clothes and walked out.

When Wen Hao walked out, the purple-clothed woman's eyes flashed, and her face showed surprise again.

She thought that the person hiding in the shadows was at least a person over thirty years old, but she never expected that the person hiding was actually younger than her.

"I'm already the most outstanding disciple of the Sacred Academy's Yingong lineage, but this person is actually younger than me, he looks like he is only 15 years old, and he can actually resist my sonic attacks, stronger than my phonological attainments?"

The purple-shirted woman's heart was like a river and a sea, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

"In the following Wen Hao, I strayed into the cave and walked out by luck, but I heard the girl stroking the piano and didn't want to interrupt the beautiful sound of the piano, so I didn't come out to meet!"

Wen Hao said apologetically.

"Don't want to bother? Hmph, but I'm done with the first song, why don't you come out and see you. ”

The woman in the purple shirt asked.

Oops, it turns out that he has already appeared! Wen Hao was slightly startled.

The strength of the disciples of the Holy Academy was much more clever than he imagined, and under the cover of the tide, he could still appear.