Chapter 172 Flower Shadow Sivere

Bai Wuxia put the exquisite lyre flat on its slender **, and her beautiful eyes gushed out coldness. Jiang Xia frowned and stared at the lyre, faintly feeling a little strange.

The reaction of the audience on the stage was not very strong, but the patriarchs of a group of large and small forces obviously changed. The white and white jade hands gently stroked the strings, and the wonderful and soft movements flowed out of the fingertips. Everyone was shocked and couldn't help showing a look of enjoyment.

"You will die!" Bai Wuxia's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the soft sound of the piano was suddenly full of infinite crisis. The sudden change shocked the audience, and then the two delicate flowers shot Xia away from their white and flawless fingertips. At the same time, the [***] butterfly let out a sharp and strange roar, flapped its wings, and rushed to the flame bird head-on.

The burst of petals surprised Xia slightly, and then moved her wrist, and two condensed delicate petals also popped up. Everyone couldn't help but shine, because the petals issued by the two were exactly the same, and there was no difference in shape or size.

"Ban!" Xia's finger collided with the white flawless attack, emitting a slight turbulence and dissipating invisibly. The summer figure flashed several times in a row, such as the agile leopard quickly approaching the white flawless.

The latter is not in a hurry, and his pretty face is extremely calm. Just as Xia was less than two meters away from the other party, Bai Wuxia raised his eyebrows and his slender fingers dexterously beat on the strings. The petals of the flower pattern on Qin's body emitted a bright light, with white flaws as the center, and a powerful force spread out.

Xia's face changed, and the majestic attack hit his chest like a boulder. He was caught off guard, "B Bang!" It was directly blown upside down.

"Jing Xia." Xia Xiaonan's pretty face turned pale in an instant and called nervously. Four yin heroes, look at me, I look at you, you seem a little at a loss.

There was an uproar off the scene. Not many people saw the scene just now clearly. After a while, Xia was shocked to the ground by Bai Wuxia. What happened was a little unexpected. You know, the battle between General Xia and Bai Jun has fully demonstrated his overwhelming strength. Is Bai Wuxia stronger than Bai Jun?

Xia Yuan frowned and looked at the white flaw of Fuqin, and sighed deeply. What he was worried about finally happened. Bai Desen showed a cold smile, "Well, who dares to underestimate my beast-tchong has no good end."

Wipe off the blood overflowing from the corners of Xia's mouth and looked at each other with clear eyes. After Bai Wuxia won the blow, she did not take advantage of the victory to chase. Perhaps in her opinion, the current general summer is the fish on the cutting board, which is allowed to be slaughtered.

The beautiful sound of the piano hides murderous intent. The pianist, the most elegant killer, is not bad at all. In addition to feeling the pleasure brought by Bai Wuxia's playing, everyone is also watching how she uses killing methods.

He condensed Xia's eyes, suddenly shot out, and poked out his palm. A blue water dragon roared from the palm to Bai Wuxia, lifelike, and the water dragon roared. This was the trick to kill Liao Zhen in seconds.

"Hmm." Bai Wuxia sneered, plucked the strings, and the soft voice turned into a high sound, loud but not harsh, "bang!" The water dragon, which can easily kill the half-step martial king, has been shattered before touching Bai Wuxia's body.

"How come?" Xia's heart was shocked, and before he could attack again in the future, the two flowers came with the sound of breaking the wind. The spirit of water. Xia secretly shouted, and a layer of blue water film appeared in front of him. The petals were on the water film. The blue light surged, and the slight pain spread in his chest. His body was shaken again and retreated.

Jianxia's heart can no longer be calm. As a fifth-order pianist, he can't be more clear. This power is definitely more than the fifth-order. In addition to the fact that Bai Wuxia hides his strength, there is another reason.

"Did you find it?" Bai Wuxia's mouth was joking, her bright red lips opened gently, and her voice was cold and contemptuous. "You should be glad that you can be killed by the flower shadow lyre."

"Flower Shadow Seven Strings?" Xia's pupils were tightly shrank, and her body couldn't help trembling. The audience also made a sensation, and the whole competition venue boiled in an instant. Except for some senior officials of the family who know the inside story, they all have round eyes and sigh.

"The flower shadow lyre is actually the 18th best lyre on the lyre list."

"No wonder there is such great power."

"Don't watch the next game. The champion is still the Beast Sect." ......

Noisy, noisy, the 18th flower shadow seven-stringed piano on the Shenqin list. No one expected to appear in the summoner competition. The power of the Shenqin impressed everyone.

Looking at everyone's reaction, Bai Desen finally showed a proud smile and felt that the face he had lost before had come back in an instant. Bai Jun's handsome face was full of resentment, and his throat roared low, "Sister, torture that stinky boy to death."

Xia's face showed a little solemnity. From the moment Bai Wuxia took out the piano, he thought it was a good treasure, but he never thought it would be a divine piano. He glanced at the flame bird that was fighting with the [***] butterfly. Because of Lien Chan's two monsters of the same level, the flame bird was gradually at a disadvantage.

Coupled with the appearance of the Huaying lyre, all the situations seem to be extremely unfavorable to General Xia. Bai Wuxia is not in a hurry to kill General Xia, which smells like cat-and-mouse.

"Jing Xia, admit defeat!" Xia Xiaonan gently squeezed his little mouth, with a trace of pleading in an anxious tone. As the eldest daughter of the Xia family, she knows the power of the Huaying lyre, which is by no means that Xia, the general of the ninth-level martial artist, can resist. She is a little afraid that Xia will fall on the ring and can no longer get up.

"Yes! Less, admit defeat! I'll take this woman another day.

"You even won the King of Wu. If you admit defeat, it's not a shame."

"If you keep the green hills here, you won't be afraid of having no meat to eat."

"They shamelessly come to the wheel battle. You can't afford it alone." ......

It's rare for the four yin heroes to take it seriously, but the words are still a little not serious. The audience on the field had their own thoughts. As the four people said, the last battle against the White Army at the level of King of Wu in Xia was very consuming. Even if they admit defeat now, no one will laugh at him.

On the other hand, most of them don't want to miss a wonderful game from the perspective of the audience, and even some people hope to kill Xia in the hands of Bai Wuxia.

Seeing so many people dissuading him, Bai Jun was really worried that Xia would choose to surrender. He was so angry that he could not watch such a thing happen. His eyes turned red and shouted, "There is no time to help my brother kill him quickly."

"ceng." A murderous sound of the piano resounded in the ring, and the shadow of the seven-stringed piano in Bai Wuxia's hand emitted a dazzling light. The space shook slightly, and hundreds of delicate petals rotated at a high speed and roared to Xia.

Xia Xiaonan's face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were wide open with fear. Even Xia Yuanqian and the three-eyed monkey couldn't help but be nervous. Feeling the momentum of the choice of petals, I'm afraid that if this move goes on, he will lose half of his life if he doesn't die.

"Hmm, those who are against my taming sect have to die." Bai Desen's fist tightened, and his outline was grim and proud.

Reflecting Xia's pupils with delicate petals, he shook his head secretly and smiled bitterly, "It seems that we still need to use its power."

"Boom!" The fierce collision of forces caused a shock on the ground, and the extremely strong battle hit the thin figure. The red aftershocks everywhere confused everyone's sight. Under the chaotic power, Xia was alive or dead.

The whole audience was in silence, with tens of thousands of pairs of eyes staring at the place where General Xia was. Yumei's enchanting face became solemn. The closest to the sidelines was her. How powerful Bai Wuxia's move just now was, and Yumei felt it clearly.

"Jing Xia." Xia Xiaonan's red lips touched slightly, and two lines of crystal tears overflowed uncontrollably. Xia Xiaodong and the four yin heroes all looked sad, and their fists were clenched together. At this moment, almost no one thinks that the summer can survive.

The three-eyed monkey's eyebrows tightened, and there was an idea of opening the third eye on its forehead to see what was going on. Xia Yuanqian's eyes narrowed slightly and asked softly, "Sanling, did you hear the sound of the piano just now?"

"The sound of the piano?"

"Yes, it's not the flawless sound of the piano, but the sound of another person's piano."

The three-eyed monkey was suddenly stunned and blurted out in disbelief, "You mean?" ......

A few short blinks seemed to be a few hours for the audience on the field. The aftermath of the chaotic power returned to calm, and the red light gradually dissipated. In an eye, everyone's eyes were about to fall, and the smiles of Bai Desen and the disciples of the Beast Sect froze on their faces.

What appeared in everyone's sight was the thin figure, but at this time, he sat cross-legged, with a faint black lyre on his thigh.

"What's going on?"

"Why didn't he die?"

"What the hell happened?" ......

Questions rushed to everyone's hearts one by one. Except that the clothes were a little embarrassed, there were no obvious scars on Jianxia's body. Under such a strong impact, he was fine. Dumb, stupid. Xia Xiaonan gently covered his little mouth, and the tears were out of control, but the corners of his mouth were smiling.

"All right, the general is less powerful, I knew you were fine."

"It scared us to death."

"You won't say anything when you have nothing to do." ......

The four yin heroes wiped "tears" and "crying" into a ball. No one noticed here, staring at General Xia, to be precise, staring at the black quinle under his men.

Bai Wuxia's beautiful eyes are full of shock. Even if Xia has just been on guard, it is impossible to be safe and sound. The only problem is on the piano.

Bai Jun was completely dumbfounded. Bai Desen's eyes flashed coldly, and a few words came out of his mouth.

"Magic Pukulele..."