Chapter 45: A Song of the Soul
Ji Shilei smiled evilly, but found that Qin Yu had already left with a cold face, secretly scolded boring, and quickly followed.
The referee, who had been indifferent as water, looked at Ji Xiao and nodded slightly, and said, "Win five games in a row and rest for a quarter of an hour." ”
Ji Xiao gasped, there was nothing in the original rules, it was obvious that the referee was taking care of himself, thinking that his mana needed to be replenished. The other referee opened his mouth but didn't speak.
Ji Xiao's mana is pure enough to defeat ten with one, and he can break ten wisps of the opponent with just one wisp, even if he comes to five more games, it is not a big problem, but how can Ji Xiao refute the other party's kindness?
Seeing this, the audience in the ring thought that Ji Xiao's mana was about to be exhausted, and the confidence that was extinguished for a while was blazing again, full of hope for the future.
"Everyone, don't be impatient, I will play in the next game, and I will definitely be able to frustrate his spirit!"
A brocade-clothed boy in a gorgeous costume greeted everyone, full of confidence in himself, and the others just sneered when they saw this, falling in love with you, don't you know that the last battle is the most advantageous?
The self-proclaimed personable son was bent on defeating Ji Xiao and gaining appreciation, but he ignored this crucial issue, to defeat him, of course, it was best to start when he was exhausted, and now was obviously not the time.
Sure enough, a quarter of an hour later, the referee announced the start of the game, and before the boy could say a word, he was blown away by a punch.
Ji Xiao, easy six consecutive wins.
Ji Xiao's name on the water curtain has been ranked in the top ten, and in the competition that started at the same time, Ji Xiao's six consecutive wins have been firmly in the first place.
The other spectators in the ring were surprised to see that the tenth place on the water curtain was a little-known kid, but it was only for a while, under the brilliance of Ye Caiyi and other geniuses, Ji Xiao's light was not worth mentioning.
At this time, in the first ring, the audience below exclaimed again.
"No...... No way, how can it be so strong!"
"Who is this guy, I've never heard of this name at all!"
"Two new stars in a row, one punch kill, this is called Qin Yu's ...... It's horrible!"
“......”
The trembling figure under the ring slowly supported it, and the new star Duan Fei. At this time, he looked at the cold man in black in the ring, and all that was left in his mind was horror and shame.
is this guy who doesn't want to say a word, and is as indifferent as Ye Caiyi, who directly challenges the two new stars.
Only one punch was made, and a new star was killed in one punch, and the person in front of him was a monster at all.
I thought that I was also known as the new star Duan Fei, but I couldn't get away with other people's moves, and I had mixed tastes for a while. Duan Fei clutched his stomach and walked out tremblingly.
At this time, it was almost dusk, and the distant fiery clouds in the sky and the afterglow of the setting sun actually showed a trace of desolation, just like a new star just now, if they couldn't withstand this blow, their Dao heart would be broken, and it would be difficult to advance an inch from then on.
Qin Yu stood indifferently, like a mountain, his deep eyes were full of compelling momentum, his face was also full of manly temperament, and the female cultivators under the ring had a good impression of him.
In ring 28, the referee held back his anger and announced the start of the game.
Ji Shilei took out a bell and shook it at the monk in front of him, the monk thought it was a secret treasure, and hurriedly sacrificed a magic shield, waited for a long time but did not react, but saw Ji Shilei throw the bell and said:
"The stalls are garbage, and they will be broken if they are useless once! Hey, brother, what are you doing with the magic shield?"
"Poof......
There was a burst of laughter from the audience, and the monk's face turned red, and he was insulted, so he rushed forward with his sword.
"Boom!" exploded, and the monk stepped on the bell thrown by Ji Shilei, who thought that the bell would explode as soon as he stepped on it, the monk was shocked and hurriedly fell backwards.
But after waiting for a while, I realized that the bell only made an explosion sound, and there was no trace of the explosion.
"Hahaha......" There was another burst of laughter in the audience, and the monk only felt that he had suffered some great shame, and his face was hot. With a roar, he rushed towards Ji Shilei again.
Obviously, he had deliberately avoided the bell, but the bell returned to his feet for some reason, and he couldn't shake it off.
The monk's heart is horizontal, and he won't blow it up anyway, so just step on it. And then...... There was no more, the moment the monk landed, tears flowed down his face, and I stopped playing!
Ji Shilei shook his head and showed regret, and the referee gritted his teeth and announced that he had won three in a row.
There is no way, on the surface, it seems that the opponent was blown down, but he can see it clearly, the so-called bell is just a Dao magic transformation in Ji Shilei's hand, and there is no violation.
Soon, the performance of Ji Xiao, Qin Yu, and Ji Shilei was noticed by the high-level and valued very much, for no other reason, because these three people are all from the same spiritual courtyard, and they are still "reputed" as the weakest spiritual courtyard of the Red Fire Courtyard.
Chu Youliang, the lord of Danyang Peak, was ecstatic, he had always been the weakest overall strength of his Danyang Peak, and now that there were three more dark horses in his Danyang Peak at once, how could he not be excited?
No. 7 Ji Xiao knocked down a big man with one punch, and won eight consecutive victories.
At this time, many people below were already disheartened, Ji Xiao was a punch to the male cultivator, no matter what kind of copper wall you have, it doesn't hurt the golden body, just call it a day after a punch, but no one can stop his punch.
Ji Xiao, a female cultivator, was embarrassed to use his fists to "attack" his chest again, but the thick and flowing true qi could still easily force the opponent back, and his swordsmanship was also extremely strong, which was really powerful.
The two new stars looked ugly at this time, fortunately they didn't make a move, otherwise it would be difficult to win, and the group of people behind them who were originally arrogant gradually reined in their momentum, and the battle flag also dropped a few points, which is a respect for the strong.
Ji Xiao just stood on the stage, with his hands in front of his chest, his eyes were not ostentatious and arrogant, only plain.
Wei Ming cheered for Ji Xiao below, and he was very depressed in his heart, because the trader of the No. 7 Ring had already left, and no one was betting on the spirit stone at all.
The rules of the Lianhua Sect are very clear, only traders can gamble privately with disciples, and if a disciple is found to be gambling privately, he will be expelled from the sect.
If the trader didn't leave, he should have made a lot of money!
Wei Ming secretly thought to himself, he had the same thoughts as Ji Xiao, I don't know why, his personality is also as impermanent and changeable as Ji Xiao, which is incomprehensible.
"Ziling in the lower wind, I know that I am not defeated by my senior brother, but I ask for advice!" A young man in white came to the stage, but unlike others, he came up.
"Daoyou is serious, go all out when you make up your mind!"
Ji Xiao smiled and spoke, I don't know when a smile has been a must-have thing for Ji Xiao, whether it is a friend or an enemy.
The referee waved his hand casually and announced the start. Feng Ziling took out a jade flute and waved his sleeves lightly and said, "Senior brother, be careful, my requiem may not be so easy to deal with." ”
I saw Feng Ziling's lips move slightly, his fingers were tapped, and a flute sound came out, the thin sound was like the sound of a spring, the sound of jade, and the rhythm of the sound was like a chime, which made people unable to extricate themselves.
At this time, at night, the Lianhua Sect's mountain protection array and the Liangyi Starfire Array shot out countless starlight, looking from afar, it seemed that the stars were hanging upside down, picking up the stars and bathing in fire.
But today, after a song, the stars dimmed, everyone was drunk, and the stars seemed to be moved by this song, and at this moment, everyone, including the disciples of the other rings, whether they were watching or competing, or refereeing.
Everyone stopped, closed their eyes and listened, as if the sound of the jade flute was the most beautiful sound in the world, and if they missed it, they would regret it for the rest of their lives.
One note after another hits the bottom of your heart, even if you have countless troubles in your heart, it is dissipated, as if everyone is in a wonderful dream, in the dream, they have no sorrow, only happiness, no need to think about any intrigue, murder and treasure.
Feng Ziling was just playing the flute, and his white clothes made him look elegant and immortal, and he didn't fall into the dust.
Everyone's soul is attracted by this wonderful flute sound, no matter how strong your mind is, or those spiritual monks have condensed the Divine Sea, it is useless, as long as you fall into this sound, there is nothing else to think, only endless intoxication.
As the saying goes, "whose jade flute flies in the dark, scattered into the spring breeze all over Los Angeles." "Although this is not Los Angeles, it is quite artistic conception, which is appropriate.
"A song for a lifetime, a movement and a soul. There are songs that have not dispersed, and there are no songs that fall into the red dust. This is the top ten famous songs of Tianyin Tower!"
"Oh my God, isn't this the secret of Tianyin Tower, could it be that he once studied in Tianyin Tower?"
"Impossible, the top ten famous songs of Tianyinlou will never be passed on, and the identity of this surname Feng is definitely not simple!"
At this time, the elite disciples of the branch building looked at Feng Ziling in shock, no longer in the past, this song was too good, even if it was as strong as them, they couldn't calm down, and even some people couldn't help but close their eyes and listen, showing an intoxicated look.
This song hooks the soul, and it really hooks the soul.
No matter what important things are at hand, they can't escape the meaning of this requiem song, and there seems to be a string plucking in their hearts, which makes people can't help but listen to the sound of this peerless flute.
In several main buildings, the great monks of Jindan swept away, and suddenly the disciples in the main building recovered, and their souls returned.
Mo Long, Zhuang Ya and the others breathed heavily, sweat drops fell, and looked at the white birch that was floating out of the dust in horror.
Ye Caiyi was expressionless, the requiem had no effect on her, not how strong her cultivation was, but the psychic sword body, the heavenly body, the sword heart was clear, there was endless sword intent to protect the body, and the music was merely rhythmic, what was the way?
Yan Daoxi stroked his white beard in his hand, laughed straight, and did not hide the joy in his heart at all, and smiled at the extremely dark face of the negative Changen next to him and the senior sister Ying who covered her mouth and stopped laughing:
"What's the matter? Can my apprentice's methods still enter the eyes of the two?"
"Hehe, Brother Yan Dao's disciples are really extraordinary, and they have the true inheritance of Brother Yan Dao, and they have comprehended the famous song at a young age, and their future achievements are only above you and me. ”
Senior Sister Ying looked at Negative Changen playfully again, this guy's face is completely lost, all the outer disciples of the sect plus a group of inner disciples are all hooked by a song, and more importantly, the person who hooks the soul is still a little fading.
Doesn't this mean that the fading disciples of Tianyin Tower can challenge the entire low-end combat power of the Lianhua Sect alone?
Such a reputation is definitely a laughing stock for the Lianhua Sect, but Senior Sister Ying is just smiling, and she won't really know what to do, and she doesn't want to fight with the Lianhua Sect endlessly.
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