Chapter 272: Qin Shaoqing's casualness
On the arena where it was supposed to be a mage duel, there was a white-clothed figure sitting in front of a guzheng that exuded a simple charm, his eyes were slightly closed, and his slender hands were constantly caressed.
Sometimes it is wanton and excited, the sound of mountains and flowing water, sometimes it is tactful and deep, and the sound of a quiet spring is jingling......
The reason why Qin Shaoqing can play the guzheng is naturally not learned in the world of the magic plane, which is the supreme magic, but the skills he learned independently in his previous life.
But after crossing into this world, he almost became an all-round god, with extraordinary physical fitness and spiritual realm, even if he only regained it for a while, it was enough to be called a guzheng master in his previous life.
"Brother Qin's play seems to be quite good, I didn't expect him to have this skill, my God, why do you have to be so biased!" Zhao Manyan said with emotion, without the slightest sense of tension that Qin Shaoqing was fighting with the guide of the Osaka National Pavilion.
Looking at the white-clothed figure on the field that seemed to be light and light, but was actually wanton, Mu Ningxue's ice eyes kept flickering!
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Although I know that this should be Qin Shaoqing's special way of fighting, but it is too much for you to move out of the chair and sit down and play with your eyes closed, so I can open my eyes and stand and play!
"I hope you'll keep it that way!" Chifuki's cold voice came out.
Before the words fell, the gray-blue bellflower flower shield that surrounded it quickly disappeared, and I saw Mochizuki Qianxun raise his hand slightly, and his slender fingers, which were as white as jade, flicked towards Qin Shaoqing's side, and a tiny cyan seed with a gray-blue luster flew towards the area where Qin Shaoqing was.
In this regard, Qin Shaoqing didn't even raise his eyelids, just stroked his hand lightly, and there was a chilling killing sound between heaven and earth.
The sound waves gather the strings, turn the strings into a blade!
The sound blade shot out abruptly with the movement of Qin Shaoqing's fingers, completely destroying and shattering the cyan seed before it could take root.
Next, every time Mochizuki Qianxun popped up, it could instantly create a large piece of Kunlin's green seeds, and they would be crushed by Qin Shaoqing with a sound blade, without exception.
And every time Qin Shaoqing destroyed Mochizuki Qianxun's means, just like Mochizuki Qianxun at the beginning of the battle, he didn't take the initiative to attack, just caressed the piano there, as if he didn't take Mochizuki Qianxun in his eyes at all.
"You're going to pay for your arrogance!" Mochizuki Qianxun's voice was full of coldness, she didn't plan to keep her hand now, she wanted to teach Qin Shaoqing a hard lesson.
Since Qin Shaoqing didn't stop it at all, Mochizuki Qianxun easily cast a high-level magic of the plant system, the Ghost Wood Forest, and raised his hand in the direction of Qin Shaoqing, and a faint gray-blue color could be seen in an instant.
In an instant, a huge crack five or six meters long suddenly appeared in the ground in front of Qin Shaoqing, and a devil's vine as thick as the trunk of a thousand-year-old tree rose from the ground.
Wrapped in terrifying force, the devil's vine struck at Qin Shaoqing fiercely, bringing a whistling sound.
Now that Mochizuki Qianxun has begun to move his real character, Qin Shaoqing naturally can't be so casual just now, no matter how he says it, he has to show some of his strength, after all, no matter how high the bonus is, it can't change his phonology cultivation to only high-level 1. ….
"Zheng Zheng Zheng ......"
The sound of the piano suddenly turned urgent, as if thousands of troops and horses were arrayed, and the spirit of slaughter was excited!
The sound blades were as dense as a shower, and one after another struck at the heavily pumped devil's vine!
The sound of tearing kept coming, and although the devil's vine was extremely tough, it was obviously far from enough in front of the sound blade shower that contained the power of tearing ordinary generals.
"Whoa!"
The ancient wood-thick devil vines didn't even get close to Qin Shaoqing's twenty meters, and they were all shattered by the rain of sound blades, and they fell to the ground in pieces.
Seeing this, Mochizuki Qianxun only frowned slightly, after all, it could be seen from Qin Shaoqing's sound blade just now that she had a Kunmu seed
Come, Qin Shaoqing's phonology is definitely not an ordinary person, I'm afraid that ordinary high-level mages of the phonology can't do this, he does have the capital of pride, but he does not have the capital of arrogance in front of her!
Looking coldly at Qin Shaoqing, who was playing as if no one was around, Mochizuki Qianxun's eyes condensed slightly, and the true winning method hidden on the surface of the ghost wood hand was revealed here, she wanted to see how Qin Shaoqing would deal with her next means, she didn't believe that Qin Shaoqing, who was a phonology mage, couldn't hear the movement underground!
"Squeak~~Click~~"
Suddenly, the ground where Qin Shaoqing was trembled slightly, and a low cracking sound continued to be heard.
The next moment, with Qin Shaoqing as the center, the ground within a radius of 100 meters was occupied by dense cracks, and it was obvious that the ghost wood roots cast by Mochizuki Qianfu had completely encroached on this area, except for the thin layer of stones on the surface, and then down was the dense ghost wood roots that could make people feel their scalp tingle at a glance.
The surface of the ground cracked instantly, and an incomparably terrifying pit appeared under Qin Shaoqing's feet, and in the pit was a ghost tree that was like countless pythons entwined, dragging Qin Shaoqing into this ghost devouring trap that seemed to be able to devour everything.
"Zheng!"
Qin Shaoqing stroking the qin with both hands, stirring up a sound of heaven and earth killing, and a strange power gradually emerged in the snow-colored zither, although it was invisible and invisible, it was like an entity, relying on Qin Shaoqing in mid-air.
He was still stroking the piano alone, as if the ghost trap below was just an illusion.
Mochizuki Qianxun didn't expect that guzheng to have such a functional effect, nor did he expect Qin Shaoqing to dare to sit on top of the ghost devouring trap so recklessly!
"Humph!" Mochizuki Chifuki snorted coldly, and with the power of his mind, he controlled the dense ghost wood hands in the ghost devouring trap to rise up.
The ghost wood hand grew wildly, spreading out of the ghost devouring trap, wanting to drag Qin Shaoqing into the abyss and strangle.
The ghost devouring trap is very huge, the whole diamond-shaped arena is a sheet layer of rock, under the invasion of the ghost wood, the center suddenly sinks down a hundred-meter ghost wood demon cave full of piles that can strangle and tear living things in an instant, and the cave is even more hanging cliff!
And on top of such a sensational demon cave, Qin Shaoqing was hanging in the air and stroking the qin without any waves, such a shocking scene with a strong sense of contrast made the students of Huaxia Mansion raise their eyebrows.
"I'm a good girl, Brother Qin is too chic and handsome, look at that Mochizuki Qianxun again, her face is almost black into coal, hahaha, laugh at me!"
"It's such a terrible sound system cultivation, and besides, that qin-style magic tool ......" Nan Yu stared at Qin Shaoqing and spoke.
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At this moment, Qin Shaoqing finally slowly opened his lightly closed eyes, playing, it's time to end!
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A land of chaos