Chapter 210 Falling to the Bottom

A sudden scene caught everyone present off guard. In less than a quarter of an hour, two such shocking things happened in a row.

Xia Sheng was angry and killed Hou Jian on the spot. I thought it was over like this, but I didn't expect that Xia was attacked again and fell to the bottom of the valley. And that person is the son of Duan Xiao, the vice president of the Tibetan Silver Chamber of Commerce, who had a conflict with Shanxian in Qishen Mountain.

The white light curtain blocked everyone's sight and rolled Xia down by the power of the sound waves below. There are not many people who know how strong the sound wave power under the white light curtain is, but it is by no means what a king of martial arts can bear in the early stage.

Echoes echoed in the valley, and Duan Xiao's face was full of proud smiles. Since he was in Qishen Mountain, he planned to wait until the end of the Qin Art War to find trouble for the trouble of General Xia and his party. To his surprise, he would see each other here.

Seeing Jiang Xia easily kill Hou Jian, jealousy and envy burned his murderous intention. When Jiang Xia relaxed, he directly gave a fatal blow and hit him under the white light curtain.

"Hey hey, boy, if you want to revenge on me, I'm afraid you don't have that chance. The following Yinbo's attack surname is unbearable for the later stage of the King of Wu. Even the King of Wu will definitely die in the middle, not to mention you, hum."

Duan Xiao sneered at what Xia said before he disappeared, sneered, and then suspended 40 meters above the white light curtain to feel the music emitted by the sound tree.

It took a long time for a group of martial arts kings not far away to recover. Most of them still knew Duan Xiao. They looked at each other and had their own thoughts.

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At this time, General Xia is in an endless fall, and the powerful sound wave force hits the body and mind up and down, limbs and bones. The rhythm of the ear is abnormally harsh, and the eardrums are about to crack.

A trace of blood flowed out of Xia's mouth, and his heavy eyelids just wanted to fall asleep. Rao Shizhan Xia did not expect that the sound wave intensity under the white light curtain would be so severe, hurting people invisibly. Although there were no scars on the surface, the internal organs seemed to be shaken by the mountains, and the pain was abnormal.

"Are you really going to die this time?" Xia Shen is deeply full of powerlessness, and the penetration of the sound wave power emitted by the sound tree is too strong, and the role of the spirit of water and the force in the body is not enough to resist. I'm afraid that it won't be long before the meridians of the whole body will be shattered by the sound waves of the sound tree.

It is said that at the moment of death, fragments will appear in people's minds. Xia's clear eyes gradually became blurred and gloomy. He first saw Xie Xuan and General Yan, the two closest people in the world.

Then there are Lan Meng, Ye Rong, Xia Xiaonan and Yaoer. The faces of the four beautiful women slowly overlapped, and finally turned into a beautiful, elf-like girl.

The girl's hair is flying, her facial features are exquisite, her curved willow eyebrows, and there is a faint smile on the corners of her mouth, "Brother Xia."

"Meng Yu," Xia's body trembled heavily. It turned out that he never knew what Meng Yu looked like. When he wanted to calm down and look at Meng Yu seriously, his face had become particularly blurred. Like Lan Meng, like Ye Rong, like Xia Xiaonan, or Yaoer.

"Meng Yu," Xia panicked, and the tide of memory surged from the bottom of his heart. Two lines of young people's tears crossed his cheeks along the corners of his eyes. It was his dream rain, and it was his butterfly.

"Brother Xia, you have to live well, and we will see you again!"

It is also true and fantasy, and it is also false and real. The vague girl slowly dissipated, wet Xia's tears all over her face, and then clenched her fists and roared loudly, "Ah!"

"Boom!" In an then, the blue light of Xia's whole body soared, and the powerful momentum of King Wu in the early stage spread out. With it as the center, the surrounding space was faintly unstable.

Even so, General Xia still failed to resist the attack of the sound wave, and her chest was full of blood, "Poo!" He spit out a mouthful of blood, and then a "slam" of a dull sound knocked Xia to the ground.

It's also strange to say that when he fell to the ground, Xia obviously felt that the attack of sound waves was greatly reduced, his ears seemed to be a little cleaner, and his body was not as uncomfortable as before.

"What's going on?" Xia Ping lay on the ground and moved his eyes. There was a white curtain of light flowing about 200 meters above. An invisible sound wave force makes the space faintly restless.

And I am surrounded by black trees more than ten meters long. The shape of the trees is extremely strange, with few branches and almost no leaves. Occasionally, a few trees are only very small and dark brown.

The torso of each tree is thicker, and the shape of the crown is even more strange, just like a front-facing horn. If you look at it from a distance, it is like a row of large horn instruments.

"Is this the sound tree?" Jiang Xia An exclaimed, sat up with pain, and looked around with doubts. The sound trees are planted together regularly, and the rhythmic rhythm emanates from the horn-like crown.

"I know, their sonic attack is up, so I'm fine below."

Wake up Xia suddenly, because each sound tree is moving up to launch sound waves. In addition, their torso is more than ten meters long, and the sound waves go up, which greatly reduces the impact on themselves.

"Wow!" Jiang Xia took a deep breath and thought of the moment when he was attacked by Duan Xiao, and his eyes gushed out cold murderous intent. He immediately stood up, moved his mind, and operated the power of the spirit of water to the extreme, and a thick layer of water film appeared outside the body. With his toes gently touch the ground, his body suddenly rose into the air and flew up to the valley.

However, when it was dozens of meters away from the ground, the powerful sound wave power of the Mingyin tree directly penetrated the blue water film and hit the body of the summer.

"Damn it." Jiang Xia couldn't help cursing, and the injury that had not yet recovered was affected again. The body and mind were violently shocked, and he was forced to fall back by Bi. The blood in my chest surged, and I felt a sweet throat, "Puff!" Spit out a mouthful of blood.

Looking coldly at the white curtain above his head, Xia gasped, "I can't even fly a hundred meters. It seems that I can only wait for the sound tree to stop." He shook his head helplessly, sat cross-legged on the ground, and operated force to restore the injury in his body.

At the bottom of the huge echo canyon, the singing trees are like black monsters. The purple light outside Xia's body is bright and dark. When healing the wound, she also listens carefully to the rhythm in her ear. Compared with the middle of the valley, the sound quality below is purer and not harsh at all.

Slowly calm down Xia, understand the wonderful music brought to her by the Mingyin tree, the understanding of the piano art, and the cognition of the piano master are more and more profound.

Time passed minute by minute. On the top of the Echo Canyon, Yaoer, Xia Xiaonan and Mei Sheng were waiting. They didn't know what was going on below. In Yao'er's opinion, no one below should be able to hurt General Xia, but that's only in the case of no one's tricks.

Two days have passed since the moment Xia woke up from the healing. The injury in the body was almost fine, but the sound tree showed no sign of stopping.

"Isn't it over yet?" Jiang Xia was a little anxious. He was also afraid that Yaoer and Xia Xiaonan would worry about themselves. He gritted his teeth fiercely and wanted to rush up again. About 100 meters away from the ground, it still failed to withstand the power of sound waves and ended in failure.

"No, if it goes on like this, Yao'er must be in a hurry."

Xia hurriedly walked around in place, with a worried look on his face, his clear eyes flowed, and suddenly stopped on those sound trees. After a little hesitation, he made a decision in his heart.

"I'll wait for another two days. Two days later, if the sound tree still doesn't stop, that's the only way." ......

Xia is anxious to wait below, and Yaoer and others are also anxious to wait above. Xia Xiaodong and the four yin heroes have also come back, and the number of people around Echo Canyon is slowly decreasing. Even some of the violinists of the martial arts king left one after another, with less than a thousand people on the four hills.

"Oh, why don't you come back! I'm really anxious to wait.

"Yes, the sound in the canyon is almost gone. People are almost gone. Do he want to participate in the piano art war?"

"I'm bored to death. It's been three days."

"Miss Yaoer, Xiaodong, why don't you two go down and have a look?" ......

"Good." Xia Xiaodong nodded. Just as he was about to prepare to go down, Yaoer dissuaded him and said, "Wait a little longer!" I'm sure he won't do it intentionally."

Several people were stunned, but they didn't expect Yaoer to stop it. It is reasonable that she should be the most anxious one. Yaoer is indeed the most anxious one, but she is also the one who believes in General Xia the most. Looking at everyone's confused eyes, Yaoer smiled, and her beautiful eyes gushed out a trace of tenderness. "He knows that we are waiting for him here, and I believe he will come back soon." ......

At the bottom of the echo canyon, tens of thousands of ringing trees are still ringing hard. No matter how beautiful the music is, there will be times when she is tired of listening to it. She feels that her ears are about to cocoon.

"Oh, it's been four days. I can't wait any longer." At this time, Jiang Xia's mind was full of anxiety and anxiety. His heart moved, and there was a red snake-shaped sword in his hand.

"Lord Moko, I'm sorry to stop you."

As soon as the voice fell, he cut out a solid red sword with a backhand sword. With the ghost crying, "Bang!" With a sound, a singing tree was split into two sections.

It turned out that Xia thought that if he wanted to break these sound wave forces, he would destroy these sound trees. Although I am extremely unwilling to destroy Moko's ten years of painstaking efforts, the piano art war is about to begin, and it can't be spent here.

"Ban, bang!" Another two trees were destroyed, and Xia's eyes lit up. Suddenly, he thought that he also had purple and gold dragon lions and flame birds, so he wanted to summon them out to help destroy them.

However, at this moment, a slightly old voice came out, "Bad boy, why don't you stop me? Do you really want to destroy my sound tree?"