Chapter Eighty-Eight: Unbelievable! This negative qin sheng qin rhythm can indeed kill!

Among the high-level people, many people began to congratulate the Phantom Night Qin King Ji like a night.

Northland Spear King Changsheng: "Xiao Ji, after so many years, you finally taught another genius disciple, damn, you are really fucking amazing, I envy the dead man." ”

The one-armed sword king Dian Nao: "Congratulations to the Phantom Night Qin King, the future of the lover is limitless." ”

Wisdom Star King Murong Chengxue: "King Qin's disciple is good, it would be better if he could learn some of the Four Books and Five Classics from me." ”

Xiao Yiwen in the funeral hall: "In terms of killing skills, the sound of this negative qin student is more powerful than that of Song Zhong in my hall, and this music rhythm can indeed kill people." ”

Qinglongtang Xu Xiaotian: "Congratulations to the Phantom Night Qin King, the beloved apprentice is already a first-class master at a young age, and it will not be long before he becomes a grandmaster master." ”

Shan Xiongyun of the White Tiger Hall: "Congratulations to the Phantom Night Qin King, I am afraid that I have already learned your three essences for the music and martial arts of the piano students!"

Zhu Yurou of Suzaku Hall: "Giggles, the disciples of the Phantom Night Qin King, each of them is so powerful, people are really envious to death." ”

Xuanwu Hall Xie Yushen: "I think what several hall masters said is right. ”

Ling Shichan, the black-faced mad fist of the left protector, nodded, and the approval in his eyes could not be covered at all.

Phantom Night Qin King Ji Ruye laughed: "It's all your fellow disciples, the apprentices still have a long way to go in the future, I hope you can promote the apprentices more, and you can put forward any shortcomings." ”

The right protector Taixiao Cloud Sword Ren Wuya sneered: "I don't know how it compares to my two disciples." ”

What Ren Wuya said was a little unpleasant, he was born alone and never fit in.

The face of the Phantom Night Qin King Ji Ruye changed slightly, and finally remained silent.

Seeing this, the rest of the high-level officials naturally stopped talking.

No one would touch the brow of the Taixiao Cloud Sword Ren Wuyan, even the sect leader would give him three points.

However, the sound of the negative piano student is really strong.

That is to say, these hall masters and heavenly kings are all first-class masters or grandmaster masters, so their strength is not affected by the sound of the qin.

The Wisdom Star King was almost hit by a first-class master, but fortunately he was witty, and in front of the vivid hand of the negative qin, he prepared cotton and stuffed it in his ears.

Among the fellow Saint Sect members present, those whose martial arts were slightly weaker were now holding their heads and crying and shouting to stop playing.

Song Zhong's situation is not much better.

Song Zhong clearly felt the killing intent in the air.

The killing intent was terrifying.

The cold sweat on Song Zhong's forehead burst out again and again, and the hairs all over his body exploded, and the roots stood upright.

Disastrous!

This negative qin student's qin rhythm can indeed kill!

Song Zhong was exposed to this method of killing for the first time.

It can be said that killing people invisibly!

As one of the Four Heavenly Kings, the Phantom Night Qin King must be even more powerful!

Song Zhong was deeply trapped in that fantasy, his mind was still sober, and his consciousness was still there, but he couldn't find a way to break the situation for a while.

Song Zhong took a deep breath, he couldn't fall into fantasy anymore!

If it drags on any longer, the fat man's life is in danger!

Song Zhong was far away, and the killing intent in the air made him tremble, not to mention the fat man who was at the forefront.

Song Zhong trembled all over, and frantically mobilized his internal strength.

"There's no way to break the game, so open a passage with a sword!"

Song Zhong himself swung his sword in his fantasy, slashed the heavens and the earth with a sword, and tore the heavens and the earth apart.

The imaginary heaven and earth are as thin as rice paper, and they can be torn apart with a sword.

Song finally came back to his senses and watched the disciples around him squat down with their heads in their hands, in pain.

At this time, Song Zhong shouted angrily: "Wake up!"

Song Zhong's voice was mixed with his strong internal force.

The strong internal force is blessed, so that its voice becomes Hong Zhong Dalu, dispelling all illusions!

All illusion will cease to exist!

The beautiful scene that the disciples saw was shattered little by little!

As the scene shattered, the eyes of the disciples gradually appeared.

In the ring, the fat man trembled, as if he was resisting the sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano did not stop, and the hands of the negative qin student plucked the strings more quickly.

Song Zhong's face was gloomy, and he spoke again: "Break!"

Song Zhong used all his internal force to concentrate on the sound, and the invisible force spread out in the air.

This power is spreading in all directions!

Where the power passes, the illusion is shattered, and the consciousness is clear!

And where the power will eventually go is the ring where the fat man is.

"Knock knock!"

The heart of the negative qin student was disturbed.

Song Zhong spoke twice in a row, and the sound dispersed his piano sound.

Especially the second time, the second time has a tendency to crush the piano tone.

Sweat slowly slid down the proud face of the negative qinsheng.

He felt tricky.

Let him pluck the strings frantically, Song Zhong's voice still echoes in the square!

His piano couldn't cover Song Zhong's voice.

"Boom..."

The strings snap and bounce to both sides!

Negative Qinsheng's eyes widened, he was defeated!

Standing up suddenly, the negative qin student looked at Song Zhong intently.

Song Zhong sat cross-legged on the ground, his back straight, and the whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, with a sharp edge.

The high-level people present also cast their eyes on Song Zhong.

Mo Taixu blinked, Song Zhong brought him too many surprises.

Not only is his martial arts outstanding, but he can also instantly come up with a way to compete with the sound of the piano student, and Song Zhong is ruthless, which is a good seedling that the Holy Sect urgently needs.

The left and right Dharma protectors, the Four Heavenly Kings, and the Five Great Hall Masters all showed more or less surprise in their eyes.

Song Zhong is really strong.

They learned from Xiao Yiwen that Song Zhong had only been in the field for three years.

In three years, he has successfully achieved the peak realm of the second-rate, and he can cross the gap in the realm and shoot at the first-class masters.

Song Zhong's strength is afraid that he can fight with many first-class martial artists on the rivers and lakes!

Face to face, one-on-one!

At this time, the disciples had already come to their senses.

The disciples were deeply frightened.

Is there anything else that Song will not do?

The sound of the piano is given by Ji Ruye, the king of the phantom night, who has the reputation of the second greatest violinist in the world!

I didn't expect that Song Zhong could even break the sound of the piano taught by the Phantom Night Qin King!

Terrible!

Song Zhong is not only strong in martial arts, vicious in swordsmanship, but also talented in music and rhythm!

And it's only been three years since Song finally got started!

For three years, he not only became a disciple of the inner courtyard of the funeral hall, but also left a murderous reputation in the rivers and lakes.

Killed Qin Wan's family in a second-rate realm, more than 300 people in Heifeng Village, and Silin County's Zhangjing Si Fang Zongqi and others, these people are all first-class masters, or martial artists with a fierce reputation on the rivers and lakes, they all died under the sword of Song Zhong, and the name of "one sword to the end" is even louder.

And today, Song Zhong once again refreshed their cognition.

The sound of the piano dragged everyone into fantasy.

Song Zhong is the only one who not only walked out of the fantasy, but also broke the illusion!