Waving his sleeves and stroking the piano, the seven strings are exquisite.

Under the attention of everyone present, Ling Xue and Fu Mingyue began to attack.

Compared with Ling Xue, Fu Mingyue's qin sound and sword shadow were immediately dwarfed, but as soon as they touched it, they were obviously defeated, as if they were shaking the majestic sea with a river.

The rose-red petals flying in the air were all shattered, and in just an instant, Fu Mingyue's qin sound sword shadow was about to be swallowed up by Ling Xue.

"Not good!"

Xia Luoqiu suddenly exclaimed, she had been observing the fight between the two wholeheartedly, but just now, she instantly realized that Fu Mingyue's blow was by no means so simple.

The corners of Fu Mingyue's lips showed a crazy smile, and with a flick of her fingers, the half-step refining divine energy hidden in the shadow of the Qinyin Sword completely exploded!

The tide is turning!

Because the vitality formed by Ling Xue's piano sound only had the strength of the late Juyuan period, it was completely unable to match Fu Mingyue's Juyuan Great Perfection Sword Shadow, but it was swept away in the moment when Fu Mingyue's diagram was exhausted!

Endless killing opportunities are overwhelming, and they are coming in a flash!

No one thought that Fu Mingyue would make such a killing move, and they were shocked at the moment. Noticing that Fu Mingyue's killer blow was already approaching Ling Xue, it was too late to save her, so she could only watch as the sword shadow in the sky drowned the bright red figure.

"Poof!"

Just at the last moment, everyone seemed to hear a hallucination, and suddenly heard two crisp sounds of fish jumping on the lake.

No one noticed that Ling Xue's seven canghuo strings at this moment were covered with a faint layer of golden light, which was the golden sword qi of the sword gall.

The sword qi was tightly entangled with the blue fire, and an extremely amazing aura was gradually being generated at this moment.

The wind howled, and the surging air waves suddenly dispersed like waves.

This breath ...... It's close to refining the gods!

Originally, Ling Xue's piano sound vitality, which was already difficult to support here, suddenly changed its momentum, and gradually began to overwhelm Fu Mingyue's sword shadow in the sky.

The sound of countless swords and shadows intertwined, forming an incomparably mysterious yin and yang sound, resounding throughout the hall and rushing straight to the sky!

"The piano has yin and yang, just as the moon has a surplus and a deficit, and the four seasons have cold and heat. The face is yang and the bottom is yin, the small string is yang and the big string is yin. The overtones are yang, and the law is heaven. The scattered sound is yin, and the law is the ground. According to the sound of yin and yang, legal person. If you don't know yin and yang, how can you tune the piano?"

"Today, I use my sword qi as yang and my heart fire as yin to break all your conspiracies and calculations. ”

Ling Xue suddenly opened her golden vertical pupils and plucked the last string, only to see the sword qi in the sky suddenly sudden, and then suddenly engulfed Fu Mingyue like a terrifying wave!

"Yin and Yang are not connected...... Why tune the piano ......!"

Fu Mingyue's beautiful eyes shrank suddenly, revealing unprecedented shock and fear in the deadly sword shadow that immediately submerged her.

"Poof!"

Ten thousand swords pierce the heart, and blood is splashed!

Fu Mingyue, defeated!

"The art of the piano is refined!"

The guests all stood up, their eyes suddenly fixed on Ling Xue.

There was silence.

Crimson blood flowed through the shattered flower dust and down the stairs.

The six-stringed piano was also wiped out in this decisive battle where only you live and die.

Scraps of withered yellow paper flew all over the sky, like falling snowflakes.

At the last moment, the core formation of the sound puppet couldn't withstand Ling Xue's strong piano sound, and it exploded with a bang.

Looking at the woman lying on the ground, dying, with a sad gaze, Ling Xue looked indifferent, and said, "It's a pity, you have exhausted all your calculations, but after all, people are not as good as heaven." So you can't kill me, and I kill you. ”

Fu Mingyue's blood flowed, her mouth was panting violently, she looked at Ling Xue, and said with difficulty: "You...... You...... Who the hell are you......"

Ling Xue's thin lips moved slightly.

Fu Mingyue's eyes suddenly opened, she looked at Ling Xue tightly, and said, "It turns out that you are not dead...... It's hidden in the ...... ...... in the red sleeves"

Then she burst out laughing, laughing maniacally, lamenting that she had fallen short, but also with a sense of relief.

Huang Tianci can't kill her, he can't kill her even if he listens to the heavenly pavilion, he can't kill her all day, and it's normal for her to lose.

It didn't take long for the laughter to cease abruptly.

She was entangled in two strong emotions of disbelief and sudden realization, and her soul returned to Huangquan.

Ling Xue said to herself: "If I hadn't gotten Xiao Xiaoxiao's painting, I'm afraid today's ending would have to be rewritten." ”

The method of yin and yang plucked the piano, before Ling Xue went to the banquet, she had already relied on the inspiration brought to her by that paper of yin and yang Pisces, and comprehended it in the continuous playing of "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" day and night.

This is also the reason why she was able to face Fu Mingyue, knowing that she might want to die with herself in the end, but she kept indifferent.

She is very sure that as soon as the ambush comes out from all sides, coupled with her seven-stringed piano skills, and finally supplemented by the yin and yang qin method, Fu Mingyue will definitely lose.

She has a hunch that she can break through the perception of the Yin Yang Qin Method as long as she takes a small step.

It's just that the pressure Fu Mingyue gave her is still not enough.

But she wasn't in a hurry.

Raising her head, she looked around at the crowd who were all looking at her with extremely hot eyes.

Although the song of ambush on all sides has been played, the real ambush on all sides has only really begun now.

......

"It's really good, after today, Red Sleeves will be added to the list. Just the name of a chess champion is no longer enough to describe her talent, only the title of the first champion of the millennium is enough!"

Jing Yuhou said slowly.

The audience was boiling, and everyone echoed it, without a single voice of opposition. Things have developed to the point where they are now, far beyond all imagination.

From Fu Mingyue's appearance, to the comprehensive rout of the red sleeves, and then Ling Xue came out and completed a miraculous reversal, which shocked the audience for the red sleeves to withstand this fatal wind and rain.

Before seeing Ling Xue, no one believed that there was a mortal person who could reach such an astonishing level in the four arts of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

If it was that immortal immortal, it would be fine, but Ling Xue had no cultivation on his body, just that ordinary mortal, only eighteen flowers, how could he do all this...

Jing Yuhou spoke again, but this time what he said made everyone's faces change, and he only heard him say in an unquestionable voice: "Su Lanlan, the first leader of the millennium with Tianyun Red Sleeves, I want Nanmen Kang!"

Su Lanlan is such a talented and unprecedented, rare woman for thousands of years, if she receives it in the Lock Demon Tower, she will definitely be able to make a qualitative change in his Qi Sea Realm, and make herself a prince of the world!

Don't miss the opportunity!

Today, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu is in front of him, he will get Su Lanlan!

Jingyu Hou said to the Juyuan monks who obeyed him beside him: "Go, invite Miss Su over for me." ”、

"Good!"

Several figures immediately flashed out and swept towards Ling Xue.

Just when Xia Luoqiu was about to help Ling Xue, he saw a sharp sword aura spread horizontally, and several of Jing Yuhou's subordinates flew out one after another.

Looking closely, it was a young man wearing a red robe of the Martial Arts Mansion standing straight beside Ling Xue, his hand like a goshawk's claws, holding a long knife that shone with cold light, and a snow-white big knife pinned to his waist.

"Senior sister, don't come unharmed. ”

Xiang Feiying smiled slightly and said. (To be continued.) )