Chapter 173 Battle of Shenqin
"The Magic Pyre."
"Hang!" The whole audience couldn't help taking a breath. Everyone's hearts were like a huge wave. They were also a big violinist and a Shenqin, which had never happened in the summoner competition in history. A flower shadow lyre is enough to shock people. Unexpectedly, another magic lyre appeared. The atmosphere on the field is as chaotic as it is.
Bai Wuxia has already stopped the music played in her hand, and her beautiful eyes are full of strong shock. Compared with Xia's identity as a pianist, what surprises her more is the magic ukulele that exudes a strange black atmosphere.
"Good boy, it's hidden so deep." Xia Yuan shook his head and nodded before. In recent years, no one has done anything to make him feel gaffe. However, today, it is because of summer that he has been shocked again and again.
"Is this the magic quinle?" Xia Xiaonan lost her voice and muttered that she went to Fengyangzong with Xia at that time. She knew that he had obtained the divine piano, but she had never seen it.
Bai Wuxia calmed down and said coldly, "I didn't expect you to be a pianist."
He raised Xia Jun's eyebrows and said with a faint smile, "I'm sorry to disappoint you."
"Well, don't think you are powerful if you have a demon. My flower shadow is ranked 18th, and the demon is only 19th." Bai Wuxia's eyebrows frowned gently, his white fingers touched the strings, and thousands of petals rotated around him, "Mout!" The jade finger gently played the treble string, and the petals were connected into a line to shoot Xia away.
Everyone exclaimed secretly, all curious about how to deal with it next. Seeing that he was not in a hurry, his slender fingers flexibly moved back and forth on the magic piano, and the wonderful sound of the piano came to everyone's ears. When the connected flowers came, a bright black light appeared from the magic five-stringed lyre.
The next second, a half-meter-high ghost jumped out with a giant axe, read the words that he couldn't understand, and raised a huge axe about half the size of it to the flower.
Everyone who saw this scene almost dropped their chins on the ground in surprise. I'm afraid it's almost the first time for those present to see such strangely structured demons. Although it is formed by pure power, its clear outline and facial features are similar to that of a child.
In the blink of an eye, the petals were scattered, and the demon held the discongruous axe and shook it proudly, with a strange cry in his mouth.
Yumei is the closest person to the ring. Only the young man playing the piano is left in the soft water eyes, and there is a trace of throbbing in the depths of his heart. Being used to all kinds of men in the world, there is no doubt that Xia belongs to the special one.
More and more petals emerge from the white and flawless fingertips. Similarly, several black demons appeared on the stage. The petals are extremely delicate and beautiful, but in fact they hide the murder. The demon is very strange, shouting strangely with different weapons.
The white and flawless sound of the piano is soft and fierce. The rhythm of summer is relaxed and cheerful, like high mountains and flowing water. Two completely different styles made the audience on the court fall into all kinds of enjoyment. Coupled with the gorgeous piano skills issued by the two pieces of Shenqin, tens of thousands of people secretly applauded.
The more amazing Xia's performance is, the more resentful Bai Jun becomes. "Kill him, you must kill him."
The disciples of the Xia family looked at Xiang Xia with awe. They never thought that the young guests in the family would have such great ability.
Xia Xiaonan pointed straight and muttered to himself, "I don't ask you to win, I just hope you are safe."
"The shadow of flowers all over the sky." Bai Wuxia snorted and took it as the center, rolling up a strong momentum. The dazzling red petals hit the summer like a tide, flying all over the sky, filling almost every corner.
"The demon came out." Jiang Xia showed no weakness, and the sound of the piano commanded more than a dozen demons. The strange-shaped little black man surrounded Xia in the middle and chopped at the petals flying all over the sky, resisting the white and flawless attack in this form.
Amazing, in addition to amazement, this kind of scene made countless people in the audience secretly smack their tongues. This year's Summoner Competition can only be described by one word, which is "wonderful".
Absolutely wonderful, the gorgeous piano skill competition is already deeply rooted in people's hearts. At this time, no one pays attention to the battle between the flame bird and the [***] butterfly. In their eyes, there is only the battle between Bai Wuxia and General Xia. To be precise, it is the confrontation between the two divine pianos.
The three-eyed monkey rubbed his chin and smiled, "It's interesting. I think the boy is getting more and more pleasing to the devil."
Xia Yuanqian was a little surprised. He knew best what the surname of the three-eyed monkey was. The person who could be favored by him was only the witch sage more than a decade ago in Shixi City.
"Ha ha, Yuan Qian, don't you think that boy is somewhat similar to Wu Zhongxian?"
"This?" Xia Yuanqian shook his head secretly. He really came to what he thought of, recalling the domineering young man more than ten years ago. The elders of the Zuo family and the Beast Sect finally made an oath with blood and tears.
"If I, Wu Zhongxian, don't die today, when I return to Xizhou, I will definitely slaughter your whole family..."
In the battle of Wu Zhongxian, almost the whole of Xizhou was a sensation. The Zuo family lost his wife and soldiers, and their strength plummeted. It can only be regarded as the upper middle and upper-class force in Shixi City.
Xia Yuan sighed in front of him, and his throat slid. "I don't know whether Wu Zhongxian is alive or dead. Where are the purple golden dragon lion and Hydra?"
Hearing the word Hydra, the three-eyed monkey couldn't help frowning, narrowing his eyes slightly and falling into meditation.
"Boom!"
There was a continuous collision of power in the ring. At this time, there were petals flying between Xia and Bai Wuxia, which were colorful and beautiful. If this was not in the Summoner Competition, no one would have thought that the two were fighting a fierce battle.
Each petal looks extremely delicate, but it is actually a powerful weapon that kills people and hides murder. I will fight for the spirit of 120,000 points in summer.
Although the magic five-string lyre is one lower than the flower shadow seven-string lyre, it exerts no less power than that of white and flawless in the hands of summer. Even so, now the general Xia is still in the stage of defense, and more than a dozen demons resist the attack of petals.
"Well, stinky boy, I'll see how long you can hold on." Bai Desen looked at this scene coldly. Since Xia killed Liao Zhen, he did not intend to let the other party go. Until Bai Jun was seriously injured, the murderous intention in his heart became many times stronger in an instant.
However, it was more than that shocked him. The reappearance of the magic ukule began to make him face this strange boy. At such a young age, he is not only so amazing in martial arts, but also a great pianist with a divine zither. Most importantly, his relationship with the Xia family, the hostile force of the Beast Sect, is extraordinary. With these, you must not stay.
The battle between the piano skills became more and more fierce, and the advantages of Bai Wuxia gradually showed. The two were both fifth-order piano masters, but the flower shadow seven-stringed piano will eventually surpass the demon five-string piano. With one attack and one defense, Xia slowly showed his fatigue. The last battle with the White Army consumed a lot, and a faint sense of detachment emerged in his body.
Suddenly, a low voice of birds and beasts came to everyone's ears. Xia couldn't help but change his face and shouted badly, "How can I forget it?"
The nature that Xia refers to is a flame bird, and the two king-level summoning beasts are particularly fierce. However, the flamebird also fought against the bloodthirsty crocodile in the last game, and the lost power can be imagined.
The butterfly's body is lingering with faint red pollen-like fine particles. When it flaps its wings, the pink particles will invade the flame bird like dust.
The flame bird is not very comfortable. The root feathers are upside down. Whenever the pollen comes, the real flame on the body will burn it into ashes. You can deal with it at the beginning. If it takes a long time, the flame bird that consumes too much will eventually be defeated by the [***] butterfly.
And the flame bird is defeated, and the general Xia has to resist the *** butterfly while dealing with the white flawless. In this case, the probability of winning is almost zero.
"Damn it, if it goes on like this, I'm really going to finish it." Jiang Xia's heart began to be anxious. When she was in a hurry, the rhythm of Fuqin suddenly became chaotic. The speed of the demon on the left was obviously half a beat slower, and a flower took advantage of the deficiency and scratched a clear blood mark on Xia's shoulder.
"Hang!" Xia frowned, quickly stabilized the rhythm, and took it seriously.
The audience has already clearly divided the situation on both sides. Although the demon appears, it is difficult to defeat the shadow of the flower. I'm afraid that Jianxia is really at the end of the road.
"That boy can't support it anymore."
"Alas! He has fought three times in a row, and he is also a personal object.
"Such a talent will eventually die in the hands of Miss Bai." ......
All kinds of regrets on the court made Xia Xiaonan's body tremble. Since the beginning of this game, her heart has not been calmly put down. It is simply a kind of torment to watch the people she care about experience the battle of life and death on the court.
The white and flawless slender fingers are beating faster and faster, the petals in the air are getting more and more dense, and the delicate willow eyebrows are disdainful. "Well, don't be a dying struggle. Your demon is not as good as my flower shadow."
Xia clenched her teeth, endured the weakness inside her body, and did not relax with the white and flawless rhythm. There are many people who understand the piano off the stage, and they all sigh secretly.
"It's really a terrible future. Such a talent is really rare." Xia Jilin breathed a deep sigh of relief. Looking at the relationship between his baby daughter Xia Xiaonan and General Xia before, he still had a grudge in his heart. After this battle, the grudge disappeared and he had more admiration.
"Boom!" As the flame bird let out a sad scream, everyone in the audience was shocked. [ ***] The butterfly broke through the flame bird's defense, pollen particles poured into its body, and the flame bird's breath withered in an instant.
Xia's face changed greatly. She looked at the petals all over the sky, gritted her teeth and shouted, "I have no choice but to fight."