Chapter 114: Nightmare

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The music of the piano became more and more exciting, and the corners of Zhang Wangyuan's mouth had a hint of banter, plucking the strings at will, looking like a graceful and wandering appearance, obviously at this moment he was just playing casually, and he didn't do his best at all, and he didn't put Xiao Yufeng in his eyes from beginning to end.

The corner of his eye glanced at the giant pit, and he didn't pay attention to it, this little thing couldn't disturb his state of mind.

"Tick, tick. Xiao Yufeng's hands danced quickly on the strings, and a soft sound came out.

Although the sound of the piano is soft, it is far inferior to the momentum of swallowing thousands of miles played by Zhang Wangyuan, but it firmly controls the space of one meter around Xiao Yufeng's body, no matter how fierce Zhang Wangyuan's piano sound is, it cannot reach Xiao Yufeng's ears, and naturally the spiritual attack contained in it is also blocked.

Lian Yuyi looked at Xiao Yufeng's hands that moved at high speed like dancing, there was a hint of surprise in her eyes, from the information exposed by the current Yufeng playing, she could hear Xiao Yufeng's absolute control over the sound of the piano, although the piano music he played was just a very common streamer song, but he gave full play to the power of this piano song.

"Yufeng is only one step away from the Qin Dao Master. ”

Zhang Wangyuan looked at Xiao Yufeng, who was able to appear comfortable in the sea under the attack of his own piano, and said secretly: "I can persist until now with my strength, and I really have two skills." ”

You must know that he is a qin master of the piano, even if he just uses his strength to play the qin music, it is not comparable to ordinary qin dao masters.

"The person in front of him looks like he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he can reach the double bachelor's degree of kendo and qin dao at this age, no wonder he is so proud. ”

Although he thought so in his heart, there was disdain in his eyes, and that was all.

For ordinary people, such achievements obviously have proud capital, but it is obviously not enough to look far away in front of him.

"It's over. Zhang Wangyuan glanced at the beautiful figure next to him and licked his lips, you can't escape the palm of my hand.

"Ah, that's a bit too cool. A neutral voice rang out from the crater, and a figure covered in black mud leaped out.

This person's whole body was covered by black mud, only the bright eyes were dripping, looking at those curious eyes, and then at the two who were fighting with the sound of the piano, he waved his hand to everyone, and said, "Don't care about me, what should you do." ”

Then he grinned, sat cross-legged on the ground, and watched with great interest as the two of them fought the piano.

"It's him. Lian Yuyi hadn't reacted at first, but when he opened his mouth to speak, he suddenly remembered who the person in front of him was, wasn't this Chen Shiqiang, who was blown away by Zhenwang's predecessor in one breath?

I don't know what kind of blow he has experienced in a short time, she can clearly see the traces of injuries on Chen Shiqiang's body, and then think about him who fell from the sky and fell out of a big pit, obviously he has experienced some hardships, but looking at his indifferent appearance, Lian Yuyi stretched out his thumb to him: "Earned." ”

For the sake of a pseudo-creation of the spirit realm, it is obviously worth it to be hurt a little.

Chen Shiqiang nodded slightly, his eyes were all focused on Xiao Yufeng, Zhang Wangyuan he was very familiar with, there are a number of young talents in Donghai County, Qin Dao University Teacher, the strength is quite strong, I don't know if he can resist Zhang Wangyuan's Qin Dao offensive?

"Wild Fingers. Zhang Wangyuan's movements changed suddenly, his hand speed suddenly increased tenfold, the thumb of his right hand pulled on the inner string violently, the little finger of his left hand hooked the outer string, and his right finger clicked dozens of times in the air.

Xuan-level playing technique refers to the use of this technique by the qin monk in the process of playing, which can double the power of the sound of the qin.

Phew, Ulala, there was a divine horse in the sky that exuded golden light, and the momentum of ten thousand horses galloping suddenly rose two notches.

In an instant, the piano sound space created by Xiao Yufeng's body was shattered by the impact.

"It's now. Xiao Yufeng's eyes flashed with a gleam, and what he was waiting for was the moment when Zhang Wangyuan broke out.

In the space of knowing the sea, in the song part, the word sword wound shines brightly, and the spiritual power communicates the word sword wound, and the song of sword wound resounded in the sea of knowledge.

"There are many troubles in the world, and life and death are difficult and lonely....." Not only did Xiao Yufeng's voice of singing sword wounds sound in Xiao Yufeng's sea of knowledge, but the sound of sword wounds also sounded in the scene.

Suddenly, a giant sword full of musical notes appeared in the sky above him, forming a protective shield to shield Xiao Yufeng from the spiritual attacks of the piano.

Affected by the sword wound of the war song, his momentum suddenly rose, and he held a sword with a flickering cold light in his hand, and the battle intent in his heart had already burned.

A sword, as fast as lightning, only a few people in the scene could see the trajectory of the sword light.

This sword already has the power of a kendo master, he has no intention of being soft, and the tip of the sword is pointed directly at Zhang Wangyuan's heart.

Zhang Wangyuan's pupils shrank suddenly, his spiritual power was extremely concentrated, and the trace of sword light as fast as lightning appeared in his mind: "Danger." ”

He instinctively sensed the danger, and his body's reaction speed could not be faster than a blow comparable to that of a kendo master.

In an instant, he made the most correct response, his hand slid over the strings, and waves of sound gathered in front of him like water ripples.

Thorn, the sword slashed through layers of ripples, the tip of the sword slashed through Zhang Wangyuan's heart, and a neat crack appeared in his gorgeous clothes in an instant, but there was not the slightest trace of blood gushing out.

Xiao Yufeng stood with his sword in his hand, looking at Zhang Wangyuan who was not damaged at all, and did not feel any surprise.

Whew, Zhang Wangyuan exhaled softly, at this moment he began to look at the person in front of him, his fingers flicked the torn clothes lightly, feeling the sound of his heart rising and falling faster than usual, no one had given him this feeling for a long time, especially the hand of a person who was nearly ten years younger than him.

His eyes stared at the sword of music in the sky above Xiao Yufeng, and he quickly recalled those war song singers in the kingdom in his mind, and in an instant, the faces of these dozens of people crossed his mind, not them.

"Warsong singers, no wonder they are so crazy. ”

He clapped his slap and laughed loudly: "Heroes are young people, piano, kenendo, and songs, you are indeed a genius, no wonder you are so unruly." ”

Put away the piano in his hand, this piano can't exert all his strength.

"But you think you can despise me in this way, then I will use my strength to tell you that you are still far away!" Zhang Wangyuan waved his sleeves and sat cross-legged on the ground, a red guqin with the mark of a phoenix appeared in his hand, and he would use his strength to completely crush Xiao Yufeng.

"The name of this piano is Nightmare. He stroked the piano with both hands and muttered to himself, and there was an invisible air flow in the air that was rushing violently, as if he wanted to stay away from Zhang Wangyuan at this time.

Xiao Yufeng looked at him and the piano in his hand with a solemn face, the enemy's nightmare? Just looking at the piano, there was a feeling that the soul had fallen into the endless abyss, it was indeed a magic harp, which could bring fear to people.

Lian Yuyi's eyes stared, and she found that Zhang Wangyuan at this moment could actually bring her a trace of pressure: "Interesting." ”

Looking at the imminent battle, she had no intention of stopping it, because the pressure she felt from Yu Feng was greater than what Zhang Wangyuan gave him, and it was obvious that Yu Feng had a lot of hole cards.

"Let me be sad, let me regret it, you don't know if you hate the sky....."

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth were silent, and only the loud sound of Ren Yao resounded on Maple Leaf Island.

In the east of the sky, a man in a blue color suit came into the sky.