Chapter 219: Musician

People craned their necks to look at Su Yi's ring, and even the other three contestants in the ring stopped to watch Su Yi's game. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Although Su Yi's poem spread all over Jiangnan, it was the first time to show his fighting skills in public in this form, so the audience had a strong interest in his combat effectiveness.

During the three breaths before the competition, Su Yi and Zhu Lin were each preparing for battle.

Zhu Lin held the sword and shield in his hand, and put on a posture of integrating attack and defense, quite a majestic man who was good at fighting, obviously a person who had experienced battlefield battles.

"This Zhu Lin obviously has the experience of joining the army and fighting, but I will not lose to him. Su Yi thought to herself.

He has experienced several years of military career in Nanke, and the battle situation on the Yangzhou front line is so fierce that it can be compared with the small defense war on the riverbank?

Su Yi took out a halberd given by the Xiang family from the training ground, which immediately aroused the discussion of everyone around.

"W-Why is the shape of this weapon so familiar?"

"Huh, is it the Overlord Gun?"

"It can't be a real Overlord gun, it must be a replica. ā€

"The texture of this halberd doesn't seem to be an ordinary steel ......"

Xia Ziyu's eyelids jumped, and he said in his heart: "Hey, this Su Yi is actually the same as me, and has an interest in imitating ancient divine soldiers, could it be that he is a confidant?"

In the midst of heated discussions, the three breaths have arrived.

Zhu Lin held the shield in front of him and moved forward steadily, waiting for an opportunity to find Su Yi's flaws.

However, he was stunned, and Su Yi took an extremely fierce offensive at the beginning, intending to end the battle within thirty breaths.

Looking at Su Yi's galloping footsteps, Zhu Lin's face was solemn, ready to defend with all his strength first.

Coming to a position where the sword in Zhu Lin's hand could not attack, Su Yi took advantage of the long handle to send the halberd in his hand, and the tip of the spear poked straight at the front of the former's shield.

Hearing only the sound of the "bell", Zhu Lin actually took five steps backwards in a row!

Zhu Lin felt his arm tingling and pain, and his expression was shocked.

Because at that moment, Zhu Lin actually felt as if he had been subjected to the physical impact of the barbarian centurion, such a heavy force, if he didn't have a steel shield in his hand, he would inevitably be torn in half!

The audience outside the arena also gasped, because they clearly saw that Zhu Lin's shield was actually two inches concave!

"Shhh...... Su Mitian's power has reached such a large level?"

"He's just a general!"

"No, Zhu Lin's shield is absolutely extraordinary, even a blow from a new warrior can hardly cause such a dent, Su Mitian borrowed the weight of the weapon!"

"I heard that Su Mitian got the Divine Iron Overlord Spear that has been inherited by the Xiang family for hundreds of years, could it be this one?"

"It must be, otherwise how could the general have such power. ā€

"I heard that this Divine Iron Overlord Gun can measure the amount of a person's weapon, and the smaller the weapon, the heavier the gun will be for the person, and the lethality will naturally increase. ā€

Everyone talked about it, but Xiang Yiming raised a confident smile and said, "Su Mitian is really cautious, why do you need thirty breaths? He can end the battle with ten breaths." ā€

He believed in the power of this overlord gun, and even more in Su Yi's strength.

Su Yi did not stop his advantage, and after repelling Zhu Lin, he pressed forward again, brandished the barrel of the gun, and swept through it sharply.

Zhu Lin was shocked and subconsciously wanted to dodge, but Su Yi was faster than him, and he had to raise his shield again to defend.

The barrel of the gun and the shield slammed together, sending out a huge boom like a bell, hitting the eardrums of everyone around them.

And Zhu Lin was particularly seriously injured, at this moment, his figure actually flew upside down, smashed out of the ring like a kite with a broken string, and rolled on the ground a few times, unconscious.

No shield can remove this flood of power.

In the face of the attack of the overlord gun, Zhu Lin was as fragile as a three-year-old child who had been overturned by a brute bull.

"You're still a little short. Su Yi shook her head and said.

The surrounding audience fell silent.

They looked at Zhu Lin, the shield in his hand was already in tatters like crumpled paper.

Such scenes made some people who were enemies of Su Yi shiver all over their bodies.

"Oops, I'm getting a little itchy hands. Xia Ziyu muttered in a low voice.

"I don't even need ten breaths, from the beginning of the war to victory, Su Mitian only used six breaths. Han Xiuzhu said with a smile.

"Don't slack off, the people in the same group as Su Mitian are obviously all good players specially arranged by Liu Ran, and this Zhu Lin is just a pawn who spies on the truth and reality. Xiang Yiming said.

When everyone heard this, they glanced at the contestants in the nineteen groups one by one, and their expressions were very solemn.

Zhu Lin was carried down, and the middle-aged man in charge of supervising the ring didn't even look at the former, and immediately said, "The second sword trial begins!"

Su Yi looked at a veteran with a calm face before he stepped into the ring.

This veteran is carrying a guqin on his back, his back is rickety, his gait is staggering, and his height is only equivalent to that of an ordinary twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, and he looks weak.

But the glint in his eyes and the dignified breeze between his eyebrows made Su Yi dare not underestimate him.

"Old decay Le Yang, I have seen Su Mitian. ā€

"I've seen Senior Le. Su Yi also returned the salute.

Hearing Le Yang's name, Xiang Yiming frowned slightly.

"I didn't expect that even this hidden expert was invited by Liu Ran. Xiang Yiming shook his head and said.

"What's so special about this old-timer?" asked Han Xiuzhu.

Han Xiuzhu has been studying hard with his teacher since he was a child, and only returned to Southern Xuzhou last year, and he doesn't know much more about some celebrities than Su Yi.

As early as more than ten years ago, he reached the three realms of music and art, mastering more than a dozen martial arts such as "Flowing Water" and "Guangling San", and he is a real music expert; At the time of advancing to the three realms of music and art, he fought on the ancient battlefield and killed the barbarians with his exquisite music skills, and the results were not limited to two barbarian centurions and more than a dozen ten-headed centurions......"

Xiang Yiming counted Le Yang's achievements one by one, and Jiang You exclaimed: "Doesn't this mean that this senior musician has reached the level of a warrior in combat power just by virtue of the instrument in his hand?"

"It can be said that Senior Le is jealous and hateful, and he is upright, and he doesn't know why he was coerced by Liu Ran to deal with Su Mitian, which is a pity. Xiang Yiming sighed.

"I hope he can show mercy......"

Stage.

The bronze sword above his head swirled, and the tip of the sword pointed at his opponent again, and Su Yi once again lost the right to take the lead.

Su Yi understood that this bronze sword was formed by the energy of the Martial Temple, and it was not controlled by anyone, so it could only be said that he was unlucky.

"Hehe, it seems that the sages knew the way of respecting the elders, and the old man calmly accepted the right of first move and proposed a special rule: neither side can move. Le Yang said with a smile.

The partners in the audience sighed one after another, it seemed that Le Yang had made up his mind to use his best means to deal with Su Yi, and he couldn't expect his subordinates to show mercy.

Su Yi vaguely guessed Le Yang's means and began to quickly think about countermeasures.

Le Yang was carrying a piano on his back, and at first Su Yi thought it was the other party's trick, but after the former proposed this special rule, Su Yi knew that he was wrong: Le Yang's back was rickety, which was obviously the result of often bending over to play the piano, and his fingers were covered with calluses, which could also prove this result.

Coupled with Le Yang's faltering and vain steps, it is obvious that he hardly needs to move when fighting, and his legs and feet are rarely exercised, and there is no other explanation except playing the piano.

"The attack range of the martial music is wide and far, where the sound can be transmitted, you can attack the enemy as far away, but the disadvantage is that the effect is slow; the music will be divided into several or even more movements, most of the first few movements of the martial music have no attack power, only the role of foreshadowing, and when the combat movement is played, the lethality of the martial music can really take effect; the better the foreshadowing movement is played, the power of the martial music can be enhanced. ā€

"Based on the wide range and slow onset of martial arts, it makes sense for Le Yang to choose the 'rule that neither side is allowed to move', but he will definitely also have some defense against my long-range attacks, and will be a difficult enemy, it seems that the key point of this sword test is to see if I can break through Le Yang's defense before he hits the battle movement. Su Yi thought to herself.

Subsequently, Su Yi put forward his ban request.

"I forbid both sides to use the scheme. Su Yi said.

Le Yang's expression was slightly stunned.

In the audience, an old man nodded approvingly and said, "Su Mitian's choice is very correct, although Le Yang has a lot of defensive strength, but the third-order "Solid Wall Qingye" conspiracy mastered by the latter is his strongest defensive force, and its strength is comparable to that of a warrior. ā€

"But even so, I don't think Su Yi can break through the defenses of Senior Le, you know, every defensive force of the latter has the strength of a pedestrian or even a samurai. ā€

"If Su Mitian had moved faster, he might have been able to hit this old guy with a bow and a reckless force before he could defend himself. ā€

The crowd was constantly discussing the tactics that might come next.

The distance between the two sides on the stage was five zhang, and Le Yang sat on the ground, spread out the guqin, and began to tune.

At the same time, Le Yang looked at Su Yi and said in a loud voice: "Su Mitian, the old man had no intention of being your enemy, but for some special reasons, this sword test will definitely go all out, I hope you don't complain about the old man and bullying the young." ā€

"I think it's important to get rid of distractions and enjoy the game wholeheartedly, so I don't mind why my seniors are my enemies. Su Yi said with a smile.

A gong sounded, and the second sword trial began.

But Su Yi didn't take out the bow and arrow as everyone expected, and Le Yang's eyelids jumped slightly.

The preparation time for the three breaths was fleeting, and everyone in the audience widened their eyes and watched in surprise as Su Yi turned the overlord gun in his hand and threw it at Le Yang.

The morale-infused Overlord Spear burst through the air with its own weight, emitting a piercing whistling sound, and the distance of five zhang can be crossed in just half a breath! )