This "silence" made everyone's minds fall into silence.

Emperor Xu Xuezong's eyes brightened like stars.

Yuan Fei looked at Zhou Yong's figure and felt ten thousand proud; Peng Jiuling was stunned at first, and then sighed deeply; as for the bookraiac, he trembled when he looked at the flawless word "silence" that he couldn't write.

The representatives and leaders of the major academies sighed gloomily. The gap between them and the Void Gate is the gap between them and Zhou Yong, I used to think that the distance between them was getting smaller and smaller, but now I know that I could still look at it before, but now it is, beyond reach. (Note)

......

After just one hand, he realized the essence of martial arts that was also a martial artist in the Taidou Realm, and mastered it, and being able to take away the "Lanting" pen that the bookraire had raised for decades so easily proved that he mastered this martial art, and surpassed the bookrainess himself.

In the past, this was just an unbelievable legend that no one dared to imagine, but now, it is happening right in front of my eyes.

Tang Guozong's eyes narrowed like a knife, and blood began to flow out between the fingers of the piano, and the blood appeared and touched the strings, like stones ejected from a slingshot, splashing out one by one, falling into this illusory and seemingly real rushing river.

The river that was originally surging in front of it turned scarlet in an instant, as if it was formed by the blood of thousands of people.

Wanhuahong, who stepped on the front wave, her face became more flushed, and her vitality surged, and the figure of stepping on the waves was surrounded by peach trees, and there were peach blossoms in the palm she poked forward.

Zhou Yong's expression finally changed in a real sense, and his brows frowned slightly.

The tip of the Lanting pen fell at the end of the last stroke of "silence", and the word "silence" in front of him continued to enlarge silently, and soon, it was like a small mountain.

The half-step he had taken became a complete step, and the huge word "silence" was silent, but it seemed to be with a roar visible to the naked eye, facing the red flowers and peach blossoms.

This picture is the most thrilling confrontation between movement and stillness.

It seemed as if everything had happened for a long time, but in reality it was only for a moment, everyone held their breath, and after the next moment, an unimaginable roar raged from the center of the two of them.

The huge roar was like two giant ships colliding at full speed, and many cracks cracked on the huge word "silence", like a cracked fertile land, from which countless tender green peach branches grew out, and the rushing river also rolled up and down the font, washing every inch of ink.

The huge font cracked and disintegrated in an instant, and the ink that flowed out was countless times deeper than the dark clouds in the sky, shooting out in all directions.

A river of bright red angry water rushed up tens of meters high and swooped back, while peach trees continued to break and fly backwards.

A moment ago, there were beautiful and hidden images of countless murderous machines, but now, it has become the scene of a disaster.

Several hairs at the tip of the "Lanting" pen broke, and then the whole pen came out of his hand, turning into a frisbee that swept out of the chaotic sea of flowers, waves and ink, and became a rotating band of light, which fell back into Xiang Hongfan's hand.

It has played its only role.

In this chaotic scene where people can't open their eyes, Zhou Yong seems to be as tall as Mount Tai who is unmoved in a tornado, and his palm slapped away the flying peach blossoms and rivers between him and Wanhuahong, and fell to Wanhuahong's forehead.

The students of the Void Gate exclaimed one after another.

This is one of the powerful martial arts of the Void Gate - Broken Nightmare Palm!

Wanhuahong's eyes were red when Zhou Yong snatched the Lanting pen, not because the martial arts used by Zhou Yong shocked her, but because she or his husband never expected that the martial arts they had practiced for so many years to deal with Zhou Yong's Xuanka's power did not have the desired effect, because Zhou Yong did not use Xuanka at all to deal with their martial arts, but used other kinds of martial arts that they had not calculated.

The distracting thoughts in her heart quickly dissipated like the broken peach blossoms around her body, and the two fingers seemed to be holding the peach blossoms and slightly separated at some angles, facing Zhou Yong's palm.

The students in Wangnan also exclaimed.

One of the strongest martial arts in Wangnan University - Tanhua Youzhi!

Between the palms and fingers, they intersected in an instant, and then unfolded like a constant duel between a sword and a shield.

The rolling waves mixed with countless peach blossom petals surged outward even more frantically, and the two figures continued to intersect like lightning, and they also kept fighting each other like lightning.

The shocking and shocking picture rewinds with the collision between the two, and then quickly disappears, gradually revealing the staggered figures of the two of them.

The shocking image disappeared, and in its place, the Dao Dao was powerful enough to directly tear the bodies of the high-grade students to shreds from between the palms and fingers of the two, and the ground between the fields and the trees surrounding them in the distance seemed to have received a baptism of bullets and bullets, and in an instant, they were riddled with holes.

It was also at this moment that Zhou Yong and Wan Huahong fought hundreds of times.

Tang Guozong tilted the zither and began to stroke the qin with a more frantic posture and speed.

entered the sound of the piano, and also brought everyone's emotions to the peak of blood and tension.

Now it's time for the confrontation between the strongest figures of the two academies between the most pure martial arts!

The students in the field were already separated from the Black Tiger Mountain by a long distance, and it was extremely difficult to see the picture clearly, and now this subtle martial arts duel at the pinnacle, they couldn't see the details clearly, they could only see that a few meters deep and dozens of meters long ravines quickly appeared on the ground, so that they could imagine how dangerous the martial arts dismantling moves and moves between the peaks were.

Wanhuahong's martial arts are also as romantic and flexible as peach blossoms, and Zhou Yong's palm is like every mountain peak of the Void Gate, strong and strong.

No one can see who will win this battle.

Boom –

There is no dense and seamless martial arts, Zhou Yong's eyes that anyone would praise him, and after hundreds of fights, he finally suddenly caught the flaw in Wanhuahong's martial arts, and his wrist turned around, as if he was in the hand of the face, bypassing the disturbing peach blossoms, and slamming a palm on Wanhuahong's chest.

"Shhhh

Wan Huahong took a cool breath, and her originally flushed face became even more flushed, and then her body trembled and turned into clusters of peach blossoms.

Tang Guozong stared at the center of the battle, the piano rhythm was eager again, and the sound of the piano seemed to turn into a light blue line visible to the naked eye, and the clusters of peach blossoms suddenly arrived behind Zhou Yong.

Zhou Yong frowned slightly, but as one of the most powerful fighting realms in this world, when the peach blossoms did not appear as adults, Zhou Yong suddenly came out again, and the peach blossoms that were just about to be condensed flew again in an instant.

Tang Guozong's piano sound came out urgently, and the peach blossoms surrounded another place, and the figure of Wanhuahong appeared, and at the same time, it was a finger pointed at his eyebrows.

Zhou Yong's figure took half a step back, and the step back of his feet was only half a meter away, but it was really a sea and sky, and a bloody mouth appeared in the center of his eyebrows.

"This martial arts...... It's weird. The Ice Moon lollipop had already been eaten, and he forgot to spit out the plastic stick with a bare plastic stick in his mouth, and looked at the fight on the mountain in the distance in shock, and his two small fists clenched tightly.

"This is not pure martial arts, it has integrated the methods of the Wu faction. Han Xu frowned, looking at the fact that this was not as magnificent as the picture just now, but it was actually more thrilling, and he felt worried.

When he was in Wanyu City last year, he saw a similar martial arts, the "Double Shadow" displayed by the two hall masters of the Heavenly Fire Society, the Black Pole and White Flag, and the martial arts displayed by the Zhehua couple at this moment are not many times more wonderful than the double shadow.

His gaze was locked on Tang Guozong, who was constantly stroking the qin.

"Why didn't the principal make a move on Tang Guozong?" Bai Liuyi obviously saw the problem, she seemed to be in a hurry, but the slight elevation in her tone proved that her mind was not calm.

As the two presidents of Wangnan University, the strength of Tang Guozong and Wan Huahong is naturally terrifying, and their most powerful thing is that they seem to join forces seamlessly. Bai Liuyi could see that at this time, Zhou Yong seemed to be fighting Wanhuahong, but in fact, just like just now, they were still fighting one against two, and the key to the martial arts they showed that gave Principal Zhou a headache was not Wanhuahong, but on her husband Tang Guozong.

Careful observation can find that every time the piano sound changes, Wanhuahong's posture will change with it, and the speed of the rhythm of the piano sound also coordinates the speed of Wanhuahong's body. Obviously, Wan Huahong's speed and trajectory of action are not decided by himself, but by Tang Guozong, who exists as an outsider in the core circle of the battle, and the sound of the piano is the key to all this.

The sound of the piano is the thread that controls the puppet, and it is also the horn for issuing military orders.

"If we can see it, Principal Zhou can understand it. Han Xu licked his somewhat dry lips, shook his head slowly, and said slowly, "The crux of the matter is that the sound of the piano is not so simple, the principal is looking for a flaw, and if he can't find a flaw, he can't make a move against Tang Guozong." ”

It's not that it's hard for the parties to understand the situation, but that's the situation itself.

As the two presidents of the most powerful universities in the Holy Land Alliance, in the minds of the people of the Holy Land Alliance, they are of the same nature and status as Zhou Yong, where can the combined martial arts displayed by the two of them be so simple?

These words were not spoken, and there were some pictures that he could only perceive by relying on a comprehensive and terrifying martial art such as Ling Feng's Divine Spectrum, and it was not convenient to say it here.

Tang Guozong's figure seemed to have been stroking the qin in place from beginning to end, but in fact, Han Xu could sense that his position had been moving irregularly and as if there was a certain regularity, and he kept returning to the same place, just because the speed was so fast that these students who cultivated to the general intermediate and advanced realms couldn't catch it with the naked eye!

What a terrifying speed! And at such a speed, the sound of the piano has not been affected in the slightest, what a terrifying cultivation!

Principal Zhou's ability, Han Xu and Bai Liuyi, as his only two personal students, knew best, but now, both of them were also moved and deeply worried.

......

With the fingering attack of the ghostly body of kaleido-hong, which was constantly rotating around his body, many cracks appeared on the surface of Zhou Yong's combat uniform, and many peach blossom petals burst out from these cracks.

And his counterattack has been dodged by Wanhuahong in the way of transforming into peach blossoms.

He began to fall behind.

Tang Guozong looked at the current picture, and his two eyes were extremely red because of the excessive concentration of energy and the excessive consumption of vitality, as if these eyes were about to explode.

The stones under him were constantly moving, and the position was also slightly shallower, and the young students couldn't see his movements, but these details all proved the correctness of Han Xu's perception - his figure never stayed in place, but constantly rotated around Zhou Yong irregularly, and then kept returning to the same place.

If you slow down the speed by tens of thousands of times, it will be a beautiful and timeless picture, thousands of afterimages, constantly changing everywhere and then unifying, and here, even Emperor Shenxuan, can only see his figure moving like a streamer.

Emperor Shenxuan twisted his chin and stared at the Emperor Tang Holy Empress who was still listening to the piano with his eyes closed, as if he was indifferent to the battle.

......

Puff puff –

Zhou Yong's combat uniform was constantly cracking, peach blossoms were flying, and the corners of Tang Guozong's mouth were slowly bleeding.

It seems that his wife Wan Huahong is the character who collides head-on with Zhou Yong, but in fact, he is the key to the real head-to-head confrontation with Zhou Yong, so although his body does not have any head-on contact with Zhou Yong, there are many wounds in his body.

But under the scarlet red of his eyes, there was a lot of pleasure.

At this time, the set of martial arts he and Wan Huahong used had no name, but in his judgment, if they were not facing real Saint Realm powerhouses, then they would be invincible!

If the battle continues, Zhou Yong will definitely lose!

Zhou Yong's eyes were always looking at him.

His counterattack continued to be dodged by Wanhuahong in the way of transforming into a peach blossom, and then attacked himself again with the sound of the piano, which even he couldn't dodge The martial arts made his breath constantly weaken with the increase of wounds, but his face was not the slightest panic or something else that made people feel that he had fallen into the upper hand, as just now, full of calmness and calmness.

He also slowly closed his eyes.

Suddenly, Wanhuahong, who had just finished dodging, appeared above his head, and more than 10,000 peach blossoms opened around Wanhuahong's body, and her two fingers together, in a roar that tore through the air in the distance, stabbed at the top of Zhou Yong's skull!

Someone in the audience began to exclaim, and Yuan Fei also stood up from his seat worriedly, grabbing the armrest with both hands.

Closing your eyes in the current picture looks like looking for death!

Bai Liuyi grabbed his cuffs worriedly.

Han Xu's eyes became sharper.

To tell the truth, he actually didn't know much about himself, a light-hearted teacher, and Zhou Yong didn't think about letting them know about himself, but Han Xu could perceive that his Principal Zhou seemed to be a huge chessboard between his closed eyes.

Zhou Yong's hands were also put together into two fingers.

But it's not that Wanhuahong's fingers are completely different, and there is a Xuanka in his fingertips.

As his fingers stabbed sideways, the Realm of Light appeared, and a spiraling flame swept out of it.

The position that this pillar of fire swept towards was not Tang Guozong of Fuqin, but a piece of nothingness on the side.

Then he turned around, and his other empty hand, too, reached out a finger and met the kaleidored above his head.

(There is no difference in degree between the two words "looking at the back of the neck" and "looking at the dust", but in this context, there can be, and if you think of it, you will put it down, don't delve into it.)

I changed to a cover that I like more and is more in line with the theme, and I will report it. ）

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