Chapter 656: Confused Circle

Seeing that Liu Suifeng and Tanluan Zen Master were fighting inextricably, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while, Yonghe Palace Shizi waited for the boss to be impatient, stood up, and said in a loud voice: "The old man is sitting in the fifth ring, why don't you ask Xuanmen to come up with another challenger, and the two battles are on the same stage, wouldn't it be much easier?"

According to the original order of appearance, Huayang Jianjun was dressed and was about to shout, Xiao Qianli stared at Yinguang Zen Master for a moment, and suddenly said to stop: "Brother Dao, slow down!"

Huayang Jianjun was slightly surprised, and explained: "Xiao Zhangjiao, Yinguang Monk Jing is good at the Virtue and Inner Feng Yan method, beyond hundreds of millions of life and death tribulations, you must not underestimate the enemy!"

"Nan Wu De Nei Feng Yan Wang Rulai Fa rectification?" Xiao Qianli's eyes flashed, and he smiled, "Since that's the case, he should be my opponent for this apprentice!"

Huayang Jianjun couldn't help but be stunned, his eyes wandered behind Xiao Qianli for a while, and saw that the three major relatives of the Chunyang Sect and Cheng Jun had all appeared, only Fang Shaobai and Chi Hantong, two unknown young disciples from the rivers and lakes, were about to persuade, but they heard Xiao Qianli say in a deep voice: "Shaobai!"

Fang Shaobai hugged the qin and walked out of the crowd, bowed and saluted: "Master!"

Xiao Qianli commanded: "This battle is up to you!"

Fang Shaobai was not afraid, as if he didn't know that the opponent in this battle was a first-class Buddhist monk in the martial arts, he just nodded and said, "Obey the master's orders!"

Huayang Sword Monarch couldn't help but be in a hurry, grabbed Fang Shaobai's sleeve, turned his head and said angrily: "Xiao Zhangjiao, your apprentice is only a congenital realm, and your skills are not as deep as your previous apprentices, this time you come to power, I'm afraid that you won't even be able to take the palm of Yinguang Monk, isn't it the way to seek death?"

Xiao Qianli was unmoved, and said with a smile: "Brother Huayang, do you have any support for coming to power?"

Huayang Sword Monarch let go of Fang Shaobai, frowned, and said: "Nan Wu De Nei Feng Yan Wang Rulai is pure in the Dharma and has a pure mind, and there is no anger. He always has the eyes of heaven, he can always hear thoroughly, and he can remove the shackles of evil desires. Huayang is not talented, the sword of the trace, messing with his heavenly eye, or he can maneuver a few points!"

Xiao Qianli said with a smile: "What Xiao thinks is the same as Brother Dao. ”

Huayang Sword Monarch was stunned for a moment, his eyes fell on the lyre in Fang Shaobai's arms, he was suddenly stunned, and then suddenly said: "I see!"

Xiao Qianli knew that Huayang Sword Monarch had already understood, and immediately ordered: "Shaobai, you can go!"

Fang Shaobai nodded and said, "The disciple has gone!"

"Shaobai!" Xiao Qianli suddenly stopped Fang Shaobai behind his back, and when Fang Shaobai looked back, he saw Shizun raise a finger and shake it, and said with a smile: "Your immortal sound is the ninth change, and it is time to make a fortune!"

Fang Shaobai smiled slightly, flicked his right hand on the piano surface, and there was a soft sound, and then strode towards the open space.

Seeing a young man holding the piano coming up, Zen Master Yinguang couldn't help but be stunned, his eyes turned on Xiao Qianli in the distance, and he laughed slightly: "The sound waves are messy? I'm afraid that the Venerable Master has miscalculated!"

Fang Shaobai shook his head and said loudly: "Shaobai under the Pure Yang Gate, ask the master for advice!"

Yinguang Zen Master smiled proudly: "You are a junior, so you will make the first move!"

Fang Shaobai didn't say much, his left hand lightly held the yaoqin, and his right index finger hooked a string, pulling the string apart like a longbow. There was a muffled sound of "hum", and a thick true qi burst out.

The palace belongs to the guttural sound, which is the first of the five tones, and its sound is extremely long and extremely voiced, and the sound is turned into a sword, and the five lines are earth.

Seeing this qi arrow, Zen Master Yinguang shook his head and said: "Although the true qi is pure, the exercises are good, but the skills are insufficient, and they are embarrassed to be of great use!"

He didn't dodge or dodge, and with a wave of his right hand, a tremendous true qi swept out, and the sound of "Gong" was suddenly dashed away.

Fang Shaobai was completely discouraged, his fingers hooked a string again, and he pulled it away, and with a "ding" sound, a sword qi flew out again.

Shang belongs to the tooth sound, and its sound is long and voiced, and the sound is turned into a sword, and the five lines are gold.

As soon as the sound of "Shang" turned into an air arrow, Fang Shaobai pressed his right hand, and his index finger, middle finger, and nameless hooked three strings at the same time, and three sword qi shot out.

The horn belongs to the tooth sound, and its sound is long and short between the high and the low voice, and the sound is transformed into a sword, and the five lines are wooden;

It belongs to the tongue sound, its sound is high and short, and the sound is turned into a sword, and the five lines are fire;

The feather is a labial sound, its voice is extremely short, extremely high and very clear, turning the sound into a sword, and the five lines are water.

Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu all came out, and the sword qi flew vertically and horizontally, seeing the amazing momentum, Yinguang Zen Master nodded with appreciation: "This is something interesting!"

When the sleeves of his robe waved, a violent wind suddenly set off on the flat ground, and the five tones were shattered, and then he let out a low shout, turning into more than ten palm forces or direct shots, or circling, or turning back, from different angles and different directions, attacking Fang Shaobai at the same time.

Fang Shaobai was not in a hurry, and with a hook of the strings in his right hand, the sound of "changing the palace" sounded like a bead. Huang Zhong is the palace, Tai Kou is the business, Gu Xi is the corner, Lin Zhong is the sign, Nanlu is the feather, Ying Zhong is the change of the palace, and Ruibin is the change of the sign. This change of palace's sword momentum and good defense, his index finger moved, sword after sword stabbed out, fast and incoherent, the cold sword qi turned into a criss-crossing defensive circle, constantly colliding with the opponent's palm force.

Huayang Jianjun only frowned, shook his head again and again, and said: "How unwise is the Lingtu? Knowing that the other party'......s internal strength and realm are much higher than his own, he still has a hard time with Yinguang?

The people in the Xuanmen were also worried, but they saw Xiao Qianli smile mysteriously and said, "Everyone, wait a little longer......

At this time, Fang Shaobai was only defensively overwhelmed by Yinguang's majestic palm power, and after tossing and turning, Yinguang Zen Master urged the palm power, and the palm power of the air was surging and surging with a slap, and he said loudly in his mouth: "Boy, your practice path is really extraordinary, wait for you to practice hard for a few more years, and then ......."

Fang Shaobai smiled slightly, his body suddenly jumped up a few feet in the air, resisting the wind and the void, slowly sat down, and the lyre came over horizontally, flat on his knees.

This hand was an eye-opener for everyone, and Lu Chenzi praised it: "What kind of path is this light skill? Can you sit in the air? This is much more clever than our light power lifting technique......

"That's not what I taught. Xiao Qianli chuckled, "This is a trick of the Ling Immortal Sect Mo to ask for a decision, it is called Qingxiao Flying Feather, which is quite mysterious. ”

Yinguang Zen Master's palm power was all in vain, and he was also stunned, raised his hand and let out a palm, and shouted: "Boy, you stopped in mid-air, don't you want to be a target?"

Unexpectedly, with a palm shot, it turned out to be empty, and he obviously sensed that the palm force had hit the other party, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea and becoming without a trace.

I only heard the sound of the piano suddenly change, and the sound of the big sound led to the heavens and the earth, turning the invisible sound waves into countless air currents, hanging down to the ground, and turning into a turquoise air ring, which suddenly encompassed all the vast open space.

Yinguang Zen Master's heart jumped suddenly, only to feel that there was a great crisis coming, he didn't have time to think about it, he hurriedly propped up the field, and at the same time raised his head, his eyes became a chaos, and his ears moved slightly.

"Tianyan listens thoroughly-" Huayang Sword Monarch exclaimed, "This bald donkey has done its best!"

"Monk, you're defeated!"

Fang Shaobai's voice came from mid-air, and the turquoise aura suddenly became brilliant, slowly turning, and countless ancient runes flew up, and suddenly the green light flashed, and the Yinguang Zen Master was locked in it.

"Joke!" Zen Master Yinguang smiled disdainfully, and was just about to break free, but he was horrified to find that he couldn't use any strength, and couldn't help but be shocked, "Boy, what kind of weird method are you using?"

"The ninth change of Xianyin - Jiang Zhuyue Tian!"

Fang Shaobai chuckled and said, "Shizun gave it an alias, calling it 'Confused Circle'!" Although Shaobai doesn't quite understand what this means, the name given by Shizun naturally has the reason for Shizun——"

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