Chapter 45 The Battle for the Champion 6

On the ring, the violent energy storm overflowed, and suddenly there were harsh sounds in the ring.

Looking at Lan Xin holding the guqin on the opposite side, Qin Bing's face also became extremely solemn. The guqin is the best spiritual weapon, and its power is no worse than the black stick in his hand at this moment.

"Feng Yinjue, Shan Waiyin!" The slender and white ten fingers brushed the strings, which seemed to be soft, but like the tranquility before the storm.

The spiritual power of the world around Lan Xin, as her ten fingers moved, quickly condensed on the string, and a terrible pressure came from the guqin.

On the ring, the invisible air is also full of a murderous atmosphere at this moment, and you can even feel the flowing spiritual power.

"Hum~"

Suddenly, a nearly blind sound of the piano exploded on the strings, the slender white fingers brushed, the strange fluctuations on the fingertips, and an ancient breath permeated the guqin.

This breath is like the one that came from ancient times. It is ancient and desolate. Although it is only a breath, it has terrible power. In the face of this ancient breath, even Qin Bing felt great pressure and the cold sweat on his forehead.

bo~

In the air, a strong fluctuation suddenly came, hitting Qin Bing like lightning.

"Bad~" Feeling the attack, Qin Bing's face suddenly changed. At this moment, he already knew that under the previous ancient breath, he had suffered!

"Break it!" With an angry shout, Zhenyuan in Qin Bing's body was crazily urged, and a terrible energy gathered on the black stick, and the breath like a wild beast overflowed in an instant, instantly dispelling the pressure brought by the Guqin.

The black stick in his hand waved, and a horrible stick shadow spit out from Qin Bing's hand. The next moment, the horrible stick shadow hit the strange fluctuation.

Boom~

A terrible explosion came from the ring. The next moment, a powerful shock wave overflowed from the center of the impact. In an instant, the whole ring collapsed. The power of a blow is as horrible as a fighter.

"I underestimated Qin Bing, but I didn't expect that he could force the blue girl to this point!" On the high platform, Jiang Li looked at the battle on the ring and muttered.

"It's really rare for Qin Bing to be able to turn marksmanship into sticks and reach such a level." Yang Yi also nodded and watched Qin Bing's so many battles. Naturally, everyone knew that Qin Bing's artistic conception was gunfire.

"One is the magic weapon of the ape clan, and the other is the guqin cast by the phoenix wood. Whether it is the ape or the phoenix clan, its reputation in demon cultivation is not weak, and I don't know which of these two spiritual weapons is better!"

"What a horrible sound, a strange guqin!" Looking at Lan Xin, who looked as usual, Qin Bing thought with lingering fear. If he hadn't reacted in time before, he would have been afraid that he would have been attacked and seriously injured.

At present, Qin Bing couldn't help but be more careful. He also knew that even if he had a road protection, he might still be affected by Lan Xin's spiritual attack, especially when Lan Xin had the Huang Tianqin, her mental attack was much stronger than usual.

"Hunyuan one gas stick, stick to rule the world!" The black stick in Qin Bing's hand waved, and then a horrible stick appeared out of thin air, covering Lan Xin's body.

"What a great stick!" Feeling the huge pressure from the top of her head, Lan Xin's face also changed slightly. The horrible stick shadow seemed to block all the routes she avoided, and a strong pressure made her unable to move at all.

"Feng Yinjue, break from the string!" The true power in Lan Xin's body was injected into his ten fingers, and his fingers brushed the strings. Suddenly, a horrible breath condensed on the guqin. In an instant, it had reached a terrible level.

buzz~

The strings trembled, and the terrible fluctuations gushed out, facing the shadow of the split stick.

Boom!

The two attacks went up and down, and there was a terrible atmosphere in the middle of the ring, and they hit each other fiercely in the shocked eyes of countless disciples.

At the moment of impact, it seemed that heaven and earth were stagnant, and everything was silent. There was no noise at all. All disciples could clearly see the fluctuation of the piano sound, constantly fused, swallowed and annihilated with the dark shadow of the black stick.

Boom~

The dead silence only lasted for a moment, followed by a terrible explosion. The next moment, an indescribable energy storm gushed out from the impact of the two attacks. Suddenly, the whole ring shook violently, and the boundary of the ring, which had not been strengthened several times, began to trem violently, and a harsh sound came from the boundary.

"What a terrible attack, it's almost unbearable to connect the boundary!" Elder Xu looked at the boundary where cracks kept appearing, and his face suddenly changed. With a turn of his hand, a terrible true power suddenly poured into the boundary crazily.

With the injection of Elder Xu's horrible Zhenyuan, the cracks on the boundary disappeared in an instant, and the boundary that had become thin also quickly became thick, and the ripples on the boundary disappeared in an instant. In less than a breath, the boundary became stable again.

This is the strength of the Yuanying period!

"It's so difficult!" Looking at Lan Xin opposite, Qin Bing couldn't help but feel helpless. In the face of the strange spiritual attack, even he did not find any effective way.

"Even if I know I will lose, I will have a good time with you!" Qin Bing smiled and said, "Reverse the stars!"

Suddenly, a powerful Zhenyuan force gushed out of Qin Bing's body, and the consumption in the previous battle was replenished in an instant. At the same time, the powerful Zhenyuan force also made Qin Bing's breath powerful in an instant.

"Secret method~" Lan Xin frowned slightly, and there were a few more solemn colors in her expression.

"A move~" Qin Bing shouted in a low voice, and the true power in his body was crazily injected into the black stick. The next moment, his body shook slightly and disappeared from the original place.

"The speed is speeding up!" Lan Xin's pupils shrank slightly, and his spiritual consciousness instantly covered the ring. His fingers brushed the strings, and a fierce wind shot out.

"Puff~"

A shadow passed by when the strong wind passed.

Puff~Puff~

Suddenly, there was a rapid sound of breaking the air. The next moment, a shadow of a stick shrouded Lan Xin.

"Some means!" Feeling the force contained in the overwhelming stick shadow, Lan Xin couldn't help smiling and kept plucking the strings with her fingers. Suddenly, strange fluctuations gushed out from the ancient piano, stretching like a tide towards the overwhelming stick shadow.

hong~hong~hong~hong~

In the sky, bursts of violent explosions came, and the overflowing energy storm kept hitting the boundary of the ring.

Puff~

At this time, a dark shadow appeared on Lan Xin's side, and the next moment, a stick shadow hit his head.

At this moment, Lan Xin was extremely focused on dealing with the stick shadow in the sky and did not notice the dark shadow attacking her.

The shadow of the stick scratched and easily pierced Lan Xin's body. Seeing this scene, countless disciples' faces changed suddenly.

"Oh, I'm fooled!" Feeling that there was no resistance from the black stick, Qin Bing was shocked and quickly retreated under his feet.