Chapter 42: Epiphany

At this time, Wan Qing had a headache. For a while, he couldn't help this old man in black, he could clearly feel that the two of them were both great musicians. But in terms of proficiency in the use of moves, this old man is still superior.

Wan Xiao also watched Wan Qing's double whip continue to bombard the old man's oval light shield, but the light shield just didn't break, and the whip hitting the light shield would bring a ripple-like ripple every time, spreading the force that was originally concentrated at one point to other places.

From beginning to end, Wan Xiao didn't know whether the old man not far away was a musician or a martial artist, because he didn't summon his natal instrument, Wan Qing gritted his teeth and used his one-trick whip method, Qinghuo Whip Technique, this whip method is similar to the previous move, there is no difference in the moves, but the only difference is that this is a set of whip methods that can accumulate momentum in battle, it was an epiphany in the ruins of an emperor-level powerhouse explored by Wan Qing, and the sound emperor is also a user of the whip, although he did not leave a powerful inheritance, but the codex he recorded during his cultivation made Wan Qing gain a lot and learned a lot of skills。

Wan Qing also quietly crushed a token in his arms. He knows the gap between him and the old man, this is a tough battle, he needs foreign help, after all, Wan Xiao's safety cannot be lost. At this time, Wan Xiao was in a trance, looking at the old man's oval light shield, his mental power couldn't pass, and he couldn't intuitively feel the old man's light shield use skills.

He vibrated at the same frequency in the air through the power of the voiceprint, and he could roughly feel the way the old man used the power of the soundprint. He suddenly found that the old man not only resisted Wan Qing's attack power, but also took advantage of the situation to channel the attack power into the ground, using the power of nature to defuse the attack. For a while, Wan Xiao couldn't help but get excited, and he forgot to ask Wei Ningshuang's question, sat down cross-legged and began to comprehend.

Wei Ningshuang also quietly walked out of the room with understanding, he was going to inform the shopkeeper that the battle was not far from Fumanlou, and if it spread, it would be affected. She wanted the shopkeeper to hurry up and invite the master of the Wang family, after all, this street is the commercial street of the Wang family, and since the disappearance of the last Wang family's divine guard, the Wang family has never sent a master here.

Liu Qing was not nervous at this time, he decided to go all out, he couldn't miss such a good pressure, thinking about the Qinghuo Lianbian Technique, he began to attack, and a burst of rich fire elements mixed with the wind elements attracted by the whip wind began to conquer the old man.

He knew that he belonged to the explosive sound martial artist, and although the two double-section whips were powerful, they consumed a lot of sound pattern power, so he could only choose to fight quickly. But the old man in black sat down cross-legged in the face of Wan Xiao's whip method, and began to change his gestures to resist Wan Xiao's new round of attacks, which made Wan Qing feel uncomfortable and wanted to vomit blood, is this old guy a turtle? No matter how he fights, he can't break this shield.

Wan Xiao watched it with relish, he seemed to understand something, opened the Xuanwu Shield, and began to learn the old man's gestures to manually control his Xuanwu Shield, at first Wan Xiao was still full of confidence, how could he think this thing would stump him?

Soon, he suffered a blow, because he had never been able to control the energy flow of the Xuanwu Shield, the previous move was a formed skill, but now it was to make the power of the sound pattern that was originally performing its own duties flow disorderly, causing the Xuanwu Shield to be directly shattered.

Wan Xiao was in a trance for a while, looking at the old man in the distance and looking at himself again, a sense of frustration arose, Wan Xiao looked at his hands blankly, a little incredulous.

All the while, especially recently, the successive victories overwhelmed him, and even he didn't realize that he was arrogant to this point.

He rubbed his temples, which were a little red, and felt a sense of loss hit him like never before. He knew, he understood, his so-called talent and genius were all given to him by the Inheritance Stone, and without the Inheritance Stone, he was still the same gentleman who spent all day drinking!

"Plain acceptance, plain acceptance......" Wan Xiao muttered to himself.

It's more like he's saying to himself, hinting to himself, that he's losing a bit of self-confidence. In desperation, he fell in love with the old man again, still sitting calmly, on the other hand, Wan Qing on the side, sweating like rain under a violent blow, but his eyes were resolute and did not give up, he was still attacking, because he knew that if he didn't attack, he would be counterattacked by the old man's rainstorm, and he insisted on waiting for foreign aid!

Wan Xiao gradually understood that people can be beaten, but they must not be defeated by temporary setbacks. Looking at his decadent self, he smiled, what qualifications does he have to be inferior? There are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky, which is a very normal thing! If you face up to your failures and work hard to cultivate, you will definitely be able to reach this realm, but if your comprehension is not in place this time, it is very likely that it is caused by your lack of strength! You must know that he is still a fifteen-year-old boy in the ordinary realm!

"Click!" A slight sound came from not far away, Wan Xiao's eyes widened, and then, cracks covered the originally rock-solid oval light shield.

"Bang!" With a bang, the elliptical light shield of the old man in black exploded directly, and the old man was also subjected to a strong backlash, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

At this time, the old man's eyes were blood-red, he knew that he was careless, let the young man in front of him gather momentum, and finally exceeded his defense limit, and when he found that the power was becoming more and more uncontrollable, it was too late.

Suddenly, he seemed to sense something, and a black chain fell from the sky, and he secretly said that it was not good. I turned around and wanted to leave, but I didn't expect that this chain could not be dodged like a tarsal worm.

"Ahh

Just a second before the black chain became powerful, the old man screamed miserably, swallowed the pill hidden under his tongue, and turned into a pus on the spot.

Wan Xiao was stunned to see how things were changing so quickly, the old man in black who was still in high spirits just now said that he would die, it seemed that the only move he could rely on was that one light shield!

Wan Xiao thought thoughtfully, a person's strengths are likely to be his weaknesses, he looked at Wan Qing who was suspended in mid-air, and thought.

A muscular man emerged from a small vendor, rushed to the pus-filled stall, crouched down, stirred it with a small stick, and shook his head in disappointment, holding the black chain in his hand.

He is the great martial artist of the Wang family, and he is about the same level as the great sound master, but under normal circumstances, he can't beat the great sound master of the same level. But obviously, he is an exception.

"Brother Ge, long time no see! This life-killing soul hook has improved a lot. Wan Qing said with admiration.

"Where, it wasn't for Brother Liu's double whip that broke the old guy's tortoise shell, and my life-killing soul hook lock wouldn't make him give up resistance so easily. Wang Ge said with a smile.

Wang Ge is also a legend, he is a direct disciple of the Wang family, and his parents are musicians, but he has not awakened his natal instrument. In desperation, he had to choose to be a martial artist, of course he knew that martial artists were not only difficult to cultivate in the Sound Domain Continent, but also had a low affinity with the power of the sound pattern, but he had no choice but to go on like this.

Cultivating and cultivating, he found that his affinity for the power of the sound pattern was very high, several times higher than that of ordinary martial artists. You must know that the martial artist cultivates the inner pill of the body, and the cultivation of the inner pill cannot fully use the power of the sound pattern, but must strip the power of the sound pattern in the air into the aura before it can be cultivated, so if the cultivation of the sound master is in accordance with the will of heaven, the cultivation of the martial artist is against the sky.

But Wang Ge is an exception. First of all, he has a very high affinity for the power of the sound pattern, and he boldly uses the power of the sound pattern to condense his warrior Neidan in his continuous exploration, but he didn't expect it to be really successful! He can completely use the power of the sound pattern in battle to fight, instead of aura, he is an outlier in this regard. Say he's a musician, he doesn't have a natal instrument, say he's a martial artist, and he can directly cultivate through the power of the sound pattern, which makes him cry and laugh himself, and when he meets people, he says that God closed a window for me, but opened a door.

Indeed, Wan Xiao has also heard of Wang Ge's ups and downs of fate, but if he told Wang Ge prematurely what the mechanical female voice said that day: natal instruments can also be non-natal cultivation of life. It is estimated that there will be one less genius in the world.

Several major sects heard about his experience and outstanding achievements, and they all wanted to accept him as a disciple. But Wang Ge simply refused, he knew that his current situation was like an anomaly, saying that he was an invitation, maybe he would be dissected one day, after all, a person like him could only grope for cultivation by himself, and the Wang family with resources or something was not bad.

However, not long ago, I heard that he had gone mad in his cultivation, it seems that it was a rumor, how could there be anything that went mad? Wan Qing said secretly in his heart, but he wanted to have a good time with Wan Ge.

muttered in his heart, as soon as this Wang Ge's name is wrong, he will become "Brother Wang...... Choosing a name has to take advantage of others, he has already shouted the wrong one several times, and he is a little embarrassed.

After some business praise among adults, they exchanged a few more words of greetings, and then waited for the belated reinforcements of Wanjia, and when they walked in, it was the team led by the third elder Wan Li.

"Thanks to Brother Wang's help, I will be safe and sound, and I must come to the humble house next time. Wan Qing said with a smile.

"It must be certain, when Brother Qing is happy, your son will definitely come to visit. Wango said with a smile.

But this poked Wan Qing's sore spot, he was twenty-eight years old, and he still hadn't found a Taoist couple, on the other hand, Wang Ge had children. Although the lifespan of cultivators is more than several times longer than that of mortals, it is time for Wan Qing to find a Taoist companion now.