Not many people know what happened that day, just like the battle that was going to take place, and few people knew about it.

Hall of Tranquility.

Fang Zhile and He Zudao held their breath and confronted each other for a long time, but neither of them moved first.

The hall was eerily silent for a while.

An Qi Niang had already sat down, sipped her tea, and glanced at the two people in the hall from time to time, and a funny smile appeared on her delicate face.

It is a very rare thing to be able to watch a battle for free, and it is a battle of first-class masters in the rivers and lakes.

Especially at this time, it can be said that it is hard to find.

Of course, An Qi Niang has to enjoy this rare moment.

There's nothing more fun in the world than sitting on a mountain and watching a tiger fight.

What's more, these two tigers have just rushed out of the mountains, with a stubbornness that will never admit defeat. If these two tigers fight, it must be an extremely wonderful picture.

Even An Qiniang at this moment can't wait to see the two tigers fighting.

It's just that she was quickly disappointed, and the battle that was supposed to be on the verge of breaking out did not start immediately, but something happened that she didn't expect.

An Qiniang looked at He Zudao, who slowly untied the qin rope from behind, and frowned slightly, "What is this guy going to do?"

She was puzzled, but as the opponent of the Three Sages of Kunlun, the moment she saw He Zudao untie the piano, Fang Zhile understood.

The three saints of Kunlun are proficient in piano, chess and swords!

But if you want to distinguish a high and low among these three, then it is just as said. The piano is the first, the chess is the second, and the sword is the existence at the bottom.

That is to say, the three saints of Kunlun are not most proficient in swordsmanship, but piano skills!

When the strong people in the rivers and lakes reach a certain realm, they can turn decay into magic.

Although the masters are still some distance away from the strong, there are still some amazing and brilliant people among them, who can evolve a unique martial art in any field and any weapon.

There is no doubt that the Kunlun Three Sages in front of him are such a talented and glamorous master.

Proficient in piano, chess and swords. and fought all over the world with piano skills. After the end, he felt that the challenge was boring, so he simply retreated at the back peak of Kunlun Mountain, just to comprehend the supreme meaning of the qin.

Fang Zhile showed a knowing smile on his face, looking at He Zudao who was sitting cross-legged on the ground. Muttered softly. "I'm looking forward to it. ”

If it was a month ago. He would never have thought that he could have the internal strength of Liangjiazi, and he could even fight with the legendary Kunlun Three Sages.

Now I'm here. It's still like a dream.

The Three Saints of Kunlun!

It's such a resounding name, but today I'm here and fighting with myself.

Fang Zhile was naturally looking forward to the next battle.

He also wanted to see if the legendary Three Saints of Kunlun were really that powerful.

"Zheng!"

A sharp sound of the piano suddenly came out.

Fang Zhile and An Qiniang, who was sitting on the side, lit up at the same time, and looked at He Zudao, who was already sitting on the ground and adjusting the strings.

It's just that the expressions of the two are different.

Fang Zhile still had a light smile on his face.

The smile on An Qiniang's face gradually converged, looking at the Kunlun Three Sages who were sitting on the ground with their backs to them, the light in their eyes flickered.

"Dang!"

"When!!"

Two more piano sounds came out, crisp and loud, from the hall far away, spread all over Da'e Mountain in an instant, and then the three peaks of Er'e Mountain, San'e Mountain, and Si'e Mountain all heard bursts of echoes.

For a time, the entire Mount Emei was covered by the sound of the piano, and the sound of the piano could be heard everywhere and heard clearly.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano turned high and down, changing from the previous loud to the murmuring of the stream, and the tinkling sound was beautiful.

After about ten breaths of this sound, the sound of the piano changed again.

"Boom~~~"

Like thousands of horses galloping, like the roar of the long river, more like a big earthquake trembling, the deafening sound rushed out of the sound of the piano, resounding throughout Mount Emei. What's more, in this sound of the piano, with an indomitable spirit, it shook the earth and reverberate, making the entire Ningxin Hall tremble.

An Qi Niang's face finally changed.

She stood up, her delicate body writhing, like a leaf galloping backwards, without lingering for half a minute.

The moment she left her seat, there was a bang, and the previous seat was shattered by an awe-inspiring sound wave, turned into powder, and fluttered down.

An Qiniang jumped on the stone statue, looked at the seat shattered by the sound waves, her pupils shrank, and she couldn't help but gasp, "It's amazing." ”

The sound wave alone shattered the tables and chairs, and if it hit the flesh and blood of a person, I was afraid that it would be immediately shocked to the bones and turned into blood.

It is worthy of the three saints of Kunlun!

This hand alone is enough to laugh proudly.

An Qiniang was also secretly glad that she dodged quickly just now, if she was hit by that sound wave, she would have paid it back, and at the same time, she didn't forget to look at Fang Zhile.

It's just this look that shocked her.

Fang Zhile didn't seem to notice the horror in the sound of the piano, or maybe he noticed it, but he didn't care about it, and there was still a faint smile on his face.

And in that smile, a little more confident!

"Hey, that's?" An Qiniang's pupils shrank suddenly, and she said in surprise.

She saw that on Fang Zhile's body, a layer of pale golden light appeared at some point, enveloping his entire body.

When the sound of the piano turns into sound waves, every time it hits out and hits that layer of pale golden light, it will be silently canceled out, like a stone sinking into the sea, disappearing.

An Qiniang's mind immediately appeared that the King Kong is not bad magic in Shaolin Temple, and secretly speculated, "Could it be that he has cultivated the King Kong not bad magic skill?"

After staring for a moment, An Qiniang shook her head by herself, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she murmured softly, "That breath is not like the Shaolin Sect's King Kong Immortal Skill, is it another defensive martial art?"

She guessed the beginning, but not all.

Not only her, but any master or strong person in the rivers and lakes will not know why when they see the pale golden light flowing from Fang Zhile's body.

Because they don't know the Tao at all, in this river and lake, in addition to the Shaolin School's Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill, there is also a martial art that can be comparable to the Shaolin School's Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill as long as they are cultivated to the first level.

Nine turns of the golden body is immortal!

When the first sound of the piano came out, Fang Zhile was prepared, and secretly ran the Nine Revolutions Immortal Golden Body Technique, making the skin of his whole body like a copper wall and iron wall invulnerable, and there was a layer of pale golden light shrouded in three zhang around his body.

That's the result of the internal strength and the external release.

The internal strength is released, and only a martial artist with two Jiazi internal strength can do it.

There is a nine-turn indestructible golden body protection body, and there is an internal strength surrounding, double protection, even if the sound wave is strong, it can break through its own internal strength protection, but when it encounters the nine-turn indestructible golden body formula, there is no harm at all.

After all, how powerful the Nine Turns Immortal Golden Body Technique is, only cultivating the first level can be comparable to the Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill, Fang Zhile inherited this defensive martial art, and directly cultivated the first reformation to Dacheng, which is equivalent to the old monk of the Shaolin Sect who has practiced the Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill for one hundred and twenty years, and the degree of defense must be extremely rebellious.

That's why Fang Zhile has such confidence, he doesn't move or flash, he just stands like that, letting the sound waves of the Dao Dao come to him, and then he still stands unharmed.

At this moment, Fang Zhile couldn't help but think of that sentence-

He is strong, he is strong, I am blowing the hills from the breeze, he is horizontal, and I am shining on the river from the bright moon.

If you think about your current situation, isn't that exactly what you are doing?

The smile on Fang Zhile's face couldn't help but brighten, his heart was full of blood, only to feel a sense of pride rising, suddenly grinned, and smiled the most backwards, "It is worthy of the three saints of Kunlun, and his piano skills are superb, as for the next, you might as well try Fang's powerful ......."

As the laughter came out, Fang Zhile did not advance but retreated, and suddenly took a step forward in the attack of many powerful sound waves, and even in An Qiniang's unbelievable gaze.

"Boom!"

When this step fell, Fang Zhile's whole person's momentum changed.

He didn't have any reservations, and the internal strength of the two jiazi burst out in an instant, and endless surging aura surged out, all filling the entire hall.

Murderous.

On the stone statue.

An Qiniang looked at this scene in amazement, reacted after a while, and muttered, "Is this his real strength?"

Two Jiazi internal strength!

This was not enough to shock An Qiniang, what really shocked her was the murderous aura that erupted from Fang Zhile's body at this moment.

There are no masters who have killed people in the rivers and lakes, they are not masters, and they will not have the slightest murderous aura.

Only a master who has killed people will have a murderous aura.

But if you want to have a monstrous murderous aura, then even if there are not a thousand, there are eight hundred, otherwise it is impossible to have such a monstrous murderous aura.

Feeling the murderous aura that erupted from Fang Zhile's body and swept through the entire hall, An Qiniang was secretly frightened, "Could it be that he has a strong background? Otherwise, how can he have such an amazing murderous aura? If this is the case, then you have to weigh it carefully......"

An Qi Niang's beautiful eyes flickered, and then Silver Tooth bit her lower lip lightly and made a decision.

"Dare to kill my Netherworld, and dare to let the master of the hall come to the door to apologize, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as a head, maybe someone behind him is helping him. That being the case, it remains to be seen, but ......" An Qiniang muttered softly, and then laughed, "This man is a little charming, but it's really exciting......"

As she spoke, An Qiniang stretched out her fragrant lips, licked her red lips, and smiled coquettishly with an extremely touching charm.

......

Myoji Nunnery, on the empty stone floor.

When the sound of the piano like a spring water resounded throughout Mount Emei, it also alarmed everyone who rested here.

Zhang Sanmad, Li Tanhua, the woman in red, the undefeated Sword Emperor, Chen Wangting and others walked out of the nunnery one by one, and subconsciously looked up in the direction of Ning Xin Palace.

After just looking at it for a while, everyone frowned.

Obviously, they all sensed that something bad was happening in the hall, but they were at a loss for a moment, and they didn't know why.

At this moment, the sound of the piano with a chilling and murderous aura suddenly came out from the direction of the Ning Xin Palace, echoing, resounding throughout the entire Da'e Mountain, and reaching everyone's ears, making their faces change one after another, and they couldn't help but exclaim. (To be continued......)