Chapter 202: Mysterious Master!
In the Yaju Pavilion, Ya Que was silent.
Tang Yu stood proudly in the middle of the Yaju Pavilion, opposite him, there was one of the three unique Dongguo Qin Jue Zhong Ling, covered in blood, and the outcome of this battle had been divided.
Tang Yu defeated Qin Jue with the way of the qin, and this kind of crushing was enough to destroy the confidence of the scholars of the Dongguo family today.
The first to break the silence was Lu Mingyuan, he smiled and said, "What are the three uniques of Dongguo? Qin Jue has already found a way out of his own way, and there is another painting that is not going to find a way out of his own way quickly?"
Tang Yu's eyes were calm, staring at Zhang Da, but Zhang Da showed timidity, and he didn't dare to make a move easily.
Seeing this situation, Dongguo Ji on the side already knew in his heart that in today's battle, the Dongguo family had no chance of winning.
Immediately, he waved his hand, signaling that Zhang Da didn't need to fight anymore, he stared at Tang Yu, and said Sen Ran: "The secret book of the Dongguo family is the secret of the family, Tang Yu Xiao'er, since you plagiarized the secret book of the Dongguo family, I will capture you back today no matter what......"
He snapped the word and flicked his fingers.
"Boom!"
With a bang, a string turned invisible and shot towards Tang Yu in an instant.
This change was so sudden that many masters in the Yaju Pavilion did not even react.
The three friends of Baling, who cultivated to the highest, Sun Dong's fingers flicked "Zheng, Zheng, Zheng" The three piano sounds sounded, and the sharp blade blocked Tang Yu's body.
But Dong T Guo Ji seemed to have calculated, and the strings turned in the air and rolled towards Sun Dong.
"Qiang, Qiang!" Two heavy piano sounds, two knives suddenly shot out from the strings, the sharp blades slashed Qian Jingyan and Lu Guangzhong, and Dong Guoji's figure followed the strings. The shadow has already killed the three of them.
Baling Sanyou, all three of them are monks in the Cave Xuan Realm. Kedong Guoji directly dealt with the three of them as soon as he made a move.
It's fast, it's wonderful. It's really a matter of seconds.
With one move, the three of them had to retreat, and between the calcium carbide sparks, his hand shook slightly.
A drop of pitch-black ink exploded in the air in an instant.
The ink color immediately went to Tang Yuwei.
Tang Yu had already taken dozens of steps back before, and a cloud of ink clouds came over in front of him, and he pointed out it vigorously, and slammed it suddenly.
In front of me is a huge whirlpool.
The whirlpool turned, wanting to involve the other party's ink clouds, but Tang Yu only felt that his body was being driven uncontrollably. Just in the same place, he turned seven or eight times, and he still couldn't stabilize his figure.
Dare to love Dong Guo Ji's mana is too strong, even if Tang Yu uses the "Yan Gong Duo Bao Ti" technique of Huifeng Teton, but unfortunately the mana is too weak, just like a child who wants to turn a stone, where can he move? Not only can he not move, but he will hurt himself if he uses too much force.
Tang Yu is in this situation now.
His Rou Kegang failed to stop the opponent's offensive, but suffered a loss himself.
He was awe-inspiring in his heart, thinking that this Dong Guo Ji's cultivation was too perverted. With such a casual blow, it has such power, which is really terrifying.
"Dong Guo Ji, you are too shameless......"
On the Lu Gate seat. Lu Wushuang's Imperial Brush Technique was unleashed, and he rushed towards Tang Yu's side like a sharp arrow.
At this time, the surrounding scholars also saw the situation on the field clearly, and they all secretly scolded the Dongguo family for being shameless.
You can't win the fight. bullied the small, although Dong Guoji seemed to have found a high-sounding excuse. But it still can't hide his essence of bullying the small.
Shi Wu's eyes were split, but they were far away. Where did he come from and save him?
Tang Yu staggered under his feet, and the magic pen in his hand was pointed out again, but this time he no longer used force, and the technique was lighter, and he still used the circular rotation technique of "Yan Gong Duobao Post".
The mass of ink was slightly stirred, changing its shape slightly, Tang Yu continued to retreat, and the pen in his hand was even slower.
The spirit of Haoran in his heart is running, the pen is not exposed, the pen is lightly turned, and the various peak techniques of "Yan Gong Duobao Post" are displayed by him one by one.
Zang Feng, Hui Feng, Round Turn, Teton, Light and Heavy, Xu Urgent, Center Righteousness......
Finally, the ink cloud was constantly driven by Tang Yu's pen, and one by one the whirlpools swirled in front of Tang Yu, and the ink clouds were decomposed, all of which were integrated into these mana whirlpools.
Tang Yu's pen paused again, and all the whirlpools turned into one, and the whirlpools were pitch black, like black holes.
He paused again, and the pitch-black vortex suddenly shot towards Dong Guo Ji.
Dong Guo Ji faced the three friends of Wuling, and was also surprised to see that a technique of exploding ink failed to extinguish Tang Yu.
Another string shot out of his hand, and the string was like a knife, like Tang Yu rolling it over.
"Boom!"
Boom!
The dark vortex slammed against the strings and exploded.
The sky is full of ink rain, the power is terrifying, dare to love the mana in this ink cloud is not dispersed, just imagine with Dong Guo Ji's cultivation, how strong is the mana in the ink cloud?
Now that all of this mana has been released, you can imagine its power.
"Boom!", the strings shot by Dong Guoji were unexpectedly broken in the air.
At this time, Shi Wushuang had already killed Tang Yu's side, and he shouted angrily: "Dong Guoji, do you still want to be shameless?"
Dong Guo Ji's eyes are red, he has killed red eyes, his character is already decisive in killing, advocating the way of birth of the king and defeating the king, since he shot today, there is no turning back arrow when he opens the bow, where is there any reason to stop?
His eyebrows were raised, his face was full of murder, and he shouted: "Death to those who stand in my way!"
He held his hands in his palms, the ink ball rolled, and the six-stringed piano emitted a sharp and piercing strong sound from the fingertips.
The entire hall was shrouded by his piano path, and the scholars with low cultivation covered their ears one after another, and their faces turned pale.
The sharp blade shot out from the strings, this knife was invisible, but the splendor of the edge could be called cutting gold and breaking jade, and the powerful mana wrapped the blade, instantly shattering Sun Dong's blade that was blocking Tang Yu's body.
Shi Wushuang's sharp pen blade collided with it, and brilliant sparks burst out in the air, Shi Wushuang's chest seemed to be hit by a giant hammer, a mouthful of thick blood spurted out of his mouth, and the whole person flew out upside down.
Wuling Sanyou and two friends, Lu Guangzhong and Qian Jingyan's pen strokes can't even catch up with this powerful qin knife at all.
Tang Yu only felt that the world was spinning, his eyes were staring at the piano knife that was slashing at him, and the pen in his hand couldn't move.
"It's over!" a thought crossed his mind, and many of the onlookers exclaimed. Many timid men even closed their eyes, unable to bear to watch the next tragic scene.
Zhao Linhuoran, the prefect of Baling, stood up. exclaimed: "This is 'wind', Dong Guoji actually comprehended 'wind'?"
Dongguo Ji is unstoppable. His piano and painting attainments are all extremely profound, and between the raised hands is the clouds and rain.
The so-called layman looks at the liveliness, and the insider looks at the doorway, and today's Yaju Pavilion is the highest in addition to the three friends of Baling.
Zhao Lin saw the existence of "wind" from the piano path of Dong Guo Ji.
The road of cultivation, step by step, the realm of epiphany requires copying the form of the god, and the cave realm requires the cultivation of the mystery, and requires learning.
The so-called Xueguan. It is to be able to integrate the strengths of each family, so it is based on calligraphy, and the calligraphy of the master of the cave realm is no longer confined to a certain post, even if it is still a certain calligraphy, but the calligraphy is integrated into the style of other families, and the layout of the pen is beyond the traces of copying.
When you are not confused, you will have the comprehension of "wind", the so-called "wind". It is the way of the four arts, its own style, and with one offering, others can pass the "wind" is who is the shot. At this level, the monk had already fused all kinds of secret books into one furnace, and the four art techniques had already fallen behind. It's easy to get to the pinnacle of wonder, and that's the wind.
Above this is the "sect". "Zong" refers to the establishment of a sect, not only the four arts become a sect. Even the scriptures are in their own right, and the complete integration of the ways of these monks and saints and the four arts of cultivation is enough to start a sect.
In the past hundred years, there have been no strong people in the world who have surpassed the realm of confusion, so there have been no new sects.
The "sect" level powerhouse is also known as the god-level powerhouse.
On top of the gods, there is a legendary existence in the legend.
This kind of existence can be known from the word "legend" to be rare, not only is it rare for ordinary people to see it, but even among monks, almost no one can see a legendary powerhouse.
Dong Guo Ji comprehended the "wind", which means that one of his feet has stepped into the realm of not being confused, and everyone present today is naturally his enemy.
"Huh......"
In the midst of extreme tension, Tang Yu had no hope of escaping.
When everyone opened their eyes, they didn't see the scene where Tang Yu's blood was splashed five steps.
Dong Guo Jin's sickly sharp knife was frozen in the air as if it was frozen in ice, only half a foot away from Tang Yu's face.
What's going on?
Dong Guo Ji roared, and the person quickly retreated, and the two strings of the six-stringed piano in his hand were directly broken.
"Who is it? Who dares to get along with my Ji Sun family?" Dong Guoji said indifferently, inside and outside the Yaju Pavilion, Yaqi was silent, and no one answered.
Dong Guo Ji's hand suddenly darkened, and the four strings in his hand shot out in all directions.
He performed the art of the harp, and the man went from east to south to west to north like a ghost, and in a few breaths, he circled around the entire Yaju Pavilion.
But seeing him in the long wind, hunting in robes, his shot is fast, and his cultivation of the piano path is so high, which makes people feel awe-inspiring.
All the Baling monks couldn't help but secretly say, Dongguo Ji is worthy of being the tiger of the Dongguo family, and this practice is really amazing, and it is not much better than the scholars.
Tang Yu escaped death, and he was also shocked into a cold sweat behind him, and now seeing Dong Guoji using such methods, his heart is even more admirable.
The Dongguo family is not only Dongguo Nan, Dongguo Ye and others, among which the masters are simply unable to match their own strength.
Say 1,000, 10,000, I am still weak, and I still have a long way to go to really shake the Dongguo family.
Dong Guoji turned around, but he didn't see the ghost, and he was also shocked in his heart.
When he returned to Yaju Pavilion, Shi Wushuang and Baling Sanyou were already waiting for him, and these four people seemed to have become a battle line, Dong Guoji couldn't help but sigh secretly, knowing that today's matter might not be able to be done.
Previously, he made a rash move, relying on his cultivation to take the lead, but now when the three friends of Baling and the four of them were treated solemnly, he lost the opportunity to raid......
The second shift !! last two days! I hope that the last monthly pass of this month can be reserved for Nanhua...... (To be continued......)