Four hundred and eighty-one tone attack

Seeing a different expression from Yun Lan's face from the Seven Star Sword Formation just now, the hearts of all the women suddenly rose. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Especially if she doesn't know martial arts, let alone the formation, she was taken by Xiao Ying as an exception, and Princess Yelu Duan'er, who was taken by her side, was even more nervous, and her jade face turned slightly white.

Different from the nervousness written on the faces of the women, Wu Zheng in the Tiangang Array not only did not use the Lingyun Sword, but also did not move, but his arms naturally drooped and stood there quietly. On Furui Wubo's face, only the brows are sometimes furrowed, sometimes stretched, as if he is immersed in a beautiful music and can't extricate himself.

The thirty-six disciples of the Cui family initially played a slightly smooth rhythm, not only Wu Zheng in the array, but even the spectators in the audience, they all felt that the sound was good.

However, in less than ten breaths, the music suddenly turned sharply, from the pleasant soothing sound of the tinkling of the water to a sharp turn, into a large river of turbulent waves rushing forward. Moreover, the sound of killing gradually emerged.

Of course, the music heard by the onlookers was definitely different from Wu Zheng in the formation. Because the clothes on Wu Zheng's body, which had been standing still, were swinging without wind at this time, it was obvious that he was already suffering the power of the sound attack from the Tiangang Array.

The careful Yunlan women even found that the bare skin on Wu Zheng's face and wrists began to deform, which was very similar to the situation independent of the strong wind.

I really want to remind Wu Zheng to "be careful", but no one dares to speak out easily, for fear of affecting Wu Zheng's state of mind.

Just when the women were worried, and Xiao Pengju's father and son also frowned tightly, and the onlookers were dumbfounded, Wu Zheng moved.

Slowly, very slowly, as if walking in the space of porcelain everywhere, lest you accidentally break your beloved porcelain. Wu Zheng took every step carefully, and his body also twisted and folded to match the footwork under his feet. For example, porcelain is not only placed on the ground, but also fills all the space around Wu Zheng's body. And if Wu Zheng wanted to go out, he had to twist his body as much as possible and get out of the narrow gap.

The sound of music in the Tiangang array had turned into a complete killing sound, so that the people who were relatively close to the ring and whose martial arts cultivation was a little worse had already turned pale, even if they covered their ears with their hands, it was still unbearable, and they had to hurriedly retreat. Even so, there are still many people who fainted at that time because they were half a step too slow to move so that their ears and noses bleed.

As the music from the Tiangang array became more and more passionate and high-pitched, Wu Zheng's movements also had the initial slowness and became unhurried. It seems that he has stepped out of the space full of beloved porcelain and embarked on a beautiful avenue. Because Wu Zheng was walking, a pair of eyes that were originally half-open and half-closed had also been opened, and he looked around from time to time, as if he was enjoying the scenery.

From soothing and exciting, the music in the Tiangang array was played at this time, and Wu Zheng instead showed a leisurely stroll. This made Cui Guangyuan's always cold old face in the stands suddenly show a hint of surprise.

Miao's hands are empty, and it seems that he has been there with his eyes closed all the time, or he is leaning on the back of his chair to enjoy the beautiful music played by the Tiangang Array. However, he didn't see the changes in Cui Guangyuan's expression at all.

As a result, in the passionate music of the Tiangang Array, Shangguan Bukit's unique male duck voice suddenly appeared: "It's time to ring the death knell." ”

"Senior brother?!"

"Didn't the junior sister hear it? At the beginning, it was a peaceful and prosperous era with good wind and rain, and now it is the impassioned battle on the battlefield, so isn't it time to sound the death knell for the Cui family?"

"Poof!"

Originally, Mo Zi didn't want to pay attention to the senior brother Shangguan Wuji, who had always been weird-looking, but what she said just now made her heart tense for Wu Zheng, so she subconsciously blamed Shangguan Wuji. I didn't want my senior brother to say such an out-of-tune remark, Mo Zi, who was already lively, couldn't help but turn his anger into joy, and couldn't hold back his laughter for a while.

"Duh!"

As soon as Mo Zi's laughter came out, Cui Guangyuan's reprimanding voice came from his ears. The two brothers and sisters suddenly turned their heads together and glared angrily at Cui Guangyuan, but Cui Guangyuan didn't look at them at all, but kept staring at the competition in the ring.

Isn't it rebuking us?

Before he had time to think about it, the music of the Tiangang Array in the ring suddenly changed, from high-pitched and passionate to gradually become hoarse and unpleasant, and weakened little by little, weakened, until there was no sound.

However, the thirty-six disciples of the Cui family in the ring were still blowing, plucking, and knocking, and did not stop playing.

Is that what is going on? Am I deaf?

Just as everyone began to wonder if there was something wrong with their ears, another voice suddenly appeared.

“********?!”

This time, it was not the voice of Shangguan Bukit's duck, but his master, who was similar in age to Shangguan Bukit, and was known as "Little Golden Snake Langjun" Wu Hui by the people of the rivers and lakes.

The short and powerful four words immediately attracted everyone's attention. And Cui Guangyuan was no exception this time, turning his head to look over.

It's just that everyone's eyes didn't stay on Wu Hui's master and apprentice for long, because the ring was already chaotic.

The reason why it is said to be chaotic is because Wu Zheng is walking faster and faster, and the posture of his body is even more strange, which is difficult to describe in words. It seems that he is hiding from something while walking, or he has to bow down because he cannot see the road clearly, and sometimes he looks around, as if he is lost.

Looking at the long shirt on Wu Zheng's body, it is turning into pieces of cloth, falling with the wind from time to time. And the black hair on the head will also fall from time to time. Fortunately, the women, who were already extremely nervous, did not see the slightest scar on Wu Zheng's body.

None of this is because it makes everyone feel that there is chaos on the stage. What really gives people a chaotic feeling is the thirty-six disciples of the Cui family.

I saw Wu Zheng, who was walking quickly, as if he was walking in a pool of stagnant water, and the thirty-six disciples of the Cui family were like duckweed floating on stagnant water. With the ripples caused by Wu Zheng's movement, the thirty-six disciples of the Cui family were unexpectedly staggered by the impact, and it was no longer possible to maintain the order of the Tiangang Array, and even some disciples had to give up playing in order to maintain the balance of their bodies.

Boom, when Wu Zheng's swift body suddenly stopped, none of the thirty-six disciples of the Cui family could still stand, and all of them fell in the ring, and the musical instruments in their hands fell even more, shattered, and fell all over the ring.

"Broken? Is this broken?"

"Yes, I didn't make a move, I just took two steps casually, and the treasure of the Cui family's town gate was broken?"

"Whew, take two steps, why don't you go up and take two steps too?"

"If you don't go, I'm afraid that the clothes on my body will turn into crumbs and fly, won't you see things that you shouldn't see?"

"......!" (To be continued.) )