Chapter 25: The Piano Mirror
The faces of everyone in the distance changed, and even Wu Tianyi couldn't help but be shocked, although he was not a master of perception, but if someone hid at such a close distance, he would never be able to detect it at all, unless, this person did not exist in the first place. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
I didn't have time to think about it, the white-clothed swordsman on the opposite side raised his hand is a sword, Wu Tianyi's eyelids jumped, he had a lot of tricks with all kinds of swordsmen in Zhongzhou, and he also knew a little about all kinds of swordsmanship, but such a whimsical sword move like an antelope hanging horns was unheard of and unseen.
This is a master, his strength is at least far above the sword tooth just now, if you use the popular rating that prevails in the market, this guy is probably already a first-class existence, even if he is not a dragon-level master, it is not far behind.
His hands instantly blackened, Wu Tianyi did not hesitate to attack with his killing fist, it was not that he couldn't dodge, but that was not his style, not to mention that the opponent's sword moves were unpredictable, and it was completely impossible to predict the trajectory, instead of taking great risks to dodge, it was better to use the toughest posture to meet it head-on.
Bang! The two staggered, and the white-clothed swordsman hit a killing punch in the abdomen, and was directly blasted upside down, but Wu Tianyi was also uncomfortable, and his body was also cut by the tip of the opponent's sword, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that this sword move was really weird and unpredictable, and he had obviously successfully avoided it, but he still hit it at the last moment, this opponent was really not simple.
However, Wu Tianyi's killing punch was a ruthless move that could be used to confront the thug Xiong Luda head-on, and this white-clothed swordsman was obviously an agile man, and he was light and thin, so he was seriously injured by this killing punch alone.
Unexpectedly, the white-clothed swordsman turned over and actually stood up again, and with a flash of sword light, he killed again without hesitation.
However, Wu Tianyi's movements were faster than him, and before he could start to gain momentum, he had already taken the lead, and a rolling body instantly narrowed the distance to within three steps, which was already the attack range of the close-range flow.
The three-step distance is not long or short, if it is replaced by someone who is familiar with the close body flow and is fully guarded, Wu Tianyi may not be able to grasp it successfully, but it is a pity that this white-clothed swordsman obviously does not know the close body flow, and he did not make any response for a moment, but is still trying to grab the move.
In the blink of an eye, the white-clothed swordsman had fallen into Wu Tianyi's hands, and with a low roar, the whole person slammed into the ground, and then was thrown into the sky, and the heavens and the earth returned!
Bang! The white-clothed swordsman fell to the ground with a bang, and then dissipated under everyone's noses, turning into a cloud of dust out of thin air.
"What the hell is this?" The wolf head and the others rubbed their eyes desperately, the scene in front of them was far beyond their comprehension, it appeared strangely, and disappeared even more strangely, what the hell is this white-clothed swordsman?
Wu Tianyi was also taken aback, although he was suspicious from the moment the white-clothed swordsman appeared, suspecting that this was not a living person at all, but he didn't expect that the two of them would become a dump of dust, it seemed that he really guessed correctly, this was an illusion at all!
But this is not exactly an illusion, after all, the wound on Wu Tianyi's body is genuine, even if it is an illusion, this is also a real illusion with real lethality.
It is incredible, to make such a real illusion out of thin air, Chen Bufan actually has such a miraculous means.
"It's worthy of being a funeral piano master, could it be that this is the legendary piano mirror?" Wu Tianyi suddenly smiled.
"Do you know the piano mirror?" Chen Bufan suddenly stopped the sound of the piano, and looked at Wu Tianyi with a look of surprise and couldn't help but be a little surprised, this is an extremely profound and unpopular thing, and ordinary people have no way of knowing it.
"I've heard a little. Wu Tianyi's expression began to become a little solemn, he was just tempting, but he didn't expect it to be true, he had dealt with the people of Tianji Pavilion in Zhongzhou for three years, and after more contact, he would naturally know some things that ordinary people didn't know, such as the piano mirror.
There are many violinists in the world, but there are very few who can kill people with piano skills, and there are even fewer who can reach the realm of Chen Bufan, and it is difficult to find a second one in the whole world, but the violinist is an extremely ancient industry, many things are not known to the world, but there are records in ancient secret books.
The piano mirror, which represents the strongest killing technique at the pinnacle of the pianist's realm, is not one.
Through the sound of the piano unconsciously hypnotizes people, and then creates a half-truth and half-truth world of the piano mirror, although the piano mirror itself is not lethal, but it can shape the piano mirror master out of thin air, these people have real prototypes in reality, and must be the characters that the piano master knows very well, in other words, they are all masters who are reflected in the mirror.
The stronger their strength, the stronger the violinist, theoretically speaking, if the luthier can reflect the gods in his qin realm, then he can have the strength comparable to the gods, and even become a second real god, which is the real horror of the qin realm.
"That's a shame. Chen Bufan sighed, looked at Wu Tianyi, who was getting closer and closer, and said: "Chen has a hunch that Your Excellency may be able to become Chen's bosom friend." ”
"Oh?" Wu Tianyi raised his eyebrows noncommittally.
"For thirty years, Chen has been looking for a soulmate, but unfortunately in the end there are only two people, but fortunately, today is not in vain, and Your Excellency can become a third person. Chen Bufan's eyes suddenly became a little hot.
"Can I ask who those two are?" Wu Tianyi said curiously.
"Of course, one of them you have already seen, it is the white-clothed swordsman Hua Xiangrong just now, but he is dead, dead at the hands of Chen. The corners of Chen Bufan's mouth curved into a strange arc.
"One more person?" Wu Tianyi continued to ask.
"You may have heard of that person, and the end was the same, he also died at the hands of Chen. Chen Bufan said unabashedly.
"So, if I become your third bosom friend, I will have to die at your hands, right?" Wu Tianyi suddenly laughed.
"Yes, since Chen is a funeral pianist, he naturally has to be worthy of this name, mourning is the most wonderful emotion in the world, Chen has long found that only under the urging of this emotion can people be perfectly copied in the piano mirror, so you must be careful. Chen's expression was very sincere.
Everyone in the distance is stupid, I want to kill you, so please be careful, how weird this scene is.
"Each other, each other. Wu Tianyi didn't feel anything wrong at all, at this moment there were only five steps left between each other, and the voice suddenly accelerated, although Wu Tianyi was not a master of speed, but the explosive power of this moment was enough to increase the speed to the extreme, without giving people any room for reaction, the distance between the two had changed from five steps to two steps.