Chapter 278 Battle of Shenqin

"It seems that he didn't use the piano just now."

I don't know who found something wrong, that is, in an instant, tens of thousands of pairs of eyes fell on the piano played in Xia's hand.

It is a five-stringed piano with a deep black light, and the thick black air lingers under the piano. Just as Feiyan's first round of attack arrived in front of him, he saw Xia gently playing the highest string. The next second, a strong black light burst out in an instant, hitting the twisting flowing ripples.

"Boom!"

With a dull sound, the two forces dissipated in the air at the same time. " hiss!" The audience who saw this scene were all dumbfounded in an instant. Fei Yan used Shenqin, which easily blocked Xia from her attack.

Before that, no one had even seen any power fluctuation in General Xia's body, that is to say, he completely relied on piano art, and it was also a casual move.

Lan Feng frowned, and his eyes were full of strong shock. His upper and lower lips trembled slightly, and he clearly spit out a few words, "Magic Quinne."

"Demon Pukulele?"

"Boom!" The mind of everyone in the audience was like a thunderbolt. Ye Kai, Xie Cheng and others were stunned. It is another Shenqin, and it is also the 19th demon five-stringed organ on the Shenqin list.

In just half a month, three Shenqin appeared in the small Blue Wind Empire, and these three people were all from their own country. The blue wind is happy and sad.

What is happy is that the appearance of these three pieces of Shenqin can increase the national prestige. The worry is that none of the Shenqin belongs to the royal family. At present, he is even more determined to have the idea of getting closer to Tianqin Sect, even if he betrothed Lan Meng to Jingfeng.

Xie Cheng has even regretted his intestines now, almost to the point where he wants to cry without tears. I can't wait to slap myself in the face and tell myself that the teenager on the stage is definitely not the child who was expelled from the family by himself.

"I really didn't expect that the magic ukulele would be in your hand." The disdain on Feiyan's face had already disappeared, replaced by a strong shock and fear.

Jing Xia replied with a smile, "Do you still have a lot of things in your mind?"

"Well, it's really despicable."

"Ha, despicable?" Xia Ang felt funny, and the majestic momentum burst out in an instant. The impassioned sound of the piano stimulated everyone's mind. Anyone could feel that Jiang Xia's mood suddenly became extremely angry.

"Do you dare to talk to me about despicable? When it comes to despicability, am I better than your teacher? Isn't he better than my teacher in this way? I told him," Jiang Xia's voice stopped, and the cold murderous intention rose up, and roared angrily, "Today I must bring back everything that belongs to my teacher. If you stop here, I can not kill you."

"Boom!"

As soon as he said this, everyone present changed their faces dramatically, and their hearts seemed to be hit hard by a boulder. Jiang Xia actually has a murderous intention to Fei Yan? Seeing it, it doesn't seem to be intimidating at all.

Fei Yan frowned, and her back was a little cold. I thought that with the phaseless lyre, I could easily beat the other party, but I didn't expect that there would be a more advanced magic lyre than myself in Xia's hand.

Now it's really difficult to ride a tiger. After a short period of thought, Fei Yan's pretty face flashed firm, and her white fingers quickly stirred the strings, followed by it as the center, and the surrounding air became distorted, just like a vision under the water.

Everyone was shocked. It seems that Feiyan is going to fight with all his strength. Bai Ya's face became extremely complicated. When he saw the appearance of the magic ukulele, his heart sank directly to the bottom. I really provoked people who shouldn't be provoked. It turned out that it was easy for General Xia to kill himself.

The twisted space has withered and spread over most of the square. White ripples flow irregularly, and the sky seems to collapse, as if it has entered a fantasy.

"Invisible and no phase, all phases, the realm of no phase, only I control..." Fei Yan's red lips opened gently and said in a cold voice.

Xia frowned slightly, and his surrounding space became distorted. Every twisted area hides murder. He couldn't help nodding secretly and muttered softly, "Is this the power of the phaseless lyre?"

"Jing Xia, if you want me to admit defeat, I absolutely can't do it. I'd like to see what's strange about your magic ukulele today."

"Well, since you want to die, I will fulfill you." ......

"Boom!" As soon as the words fell, Xia's momentum suddenly soared to an extremely strong height. The flexible ten fingers stir the strings, accompanied by a rapid sound of the piano. The demon five-stringed piano was full of black light, and the thick dark air gathered towards the sky, and a faint monster roared.

Lan Feng, Ye Kai, Xie Cheng and several deans were nervous in an instant, and they didn't know what terrible things would happen next.

In the black light mass, it is like an evil life is growing rapidly, and the deep roar is becoming clearer and clearer. Some martial artists with poor strength can't help shivering.

Fei Yan gently bit her red lips and plucked the strings with her bare hands. The twisted space behind Xia suddenly trembled, and then the flowing white stripes cut through the air and attacked Jiang Xia.

The phaseless lyre can create a distorted and chaotic space. There are hidden murders in the space, which is a form of combat that surprises and unprepared.

Fei Yan took the lead in launching the attack, but he didn't know the danger behind him. Everyone below saw it clearly and was shocked one by one. Lan Meng's pretty face changed, and she was secretly anxious, "Be careful of the back."

"Boom!"

A black light flashed, and violent forces collided with each other. The scene where Xia was attacked did not happen. Tens of thousands of people in the audience almost fell into a sluggishness, as if they had seen something terrible.

Behind General Xia, a giant with a black axe and sharp horns on his forehead appeared. The giant's whole body was lingering with deep black gas, almost fifty or sixty meters high, and the black axe in his hand was much bigger than him.

The giant's appearance is ferocious and horrible, and his mouth is full of fangs flashing fiercely. There was a low roar in his throat, as if to warn people not to provoke him casually.

"Is this the devil?" The blue wind's frown was full of a strong solemnity, and he was shocked and wrote on his face with fear. Not far away, Ye Kai, Xie Cheng, Hei Shi, Ou Hai and others were so surprised that they couldn't even say anything.

I have only heard that the peculiarity of the demon ukule is that it can summon demons to fight. More people mentioned in the rumors that the summoned demons were dozens of small demons who were less than one meter tall and made a "babbling" sound in their mouths. However, the demon in front of him is really terrible.

A demon like an ancient fierce beast stood behind him and looked at Fei Yan coldly. "Finally, say it again and admit defeat immediately. I can spare your life."

"You?" Fei Yan was shocked and angry, and her face turned red with anger. She clenched her silver teeth and hummed delicately, "It's absolutely impossible for me to admit defeat. Don't think you have a demon five-string, and you will win."

A circle of power sound waves came out from Feiyan's fingertips, and the space over the whole Yanjing Square was distorted, and thousands of flowing white ripples attacked the summer from all directions.

It was a life-threatening light. In the face of these, Xia's face remained indifferent and calm. He stroked the piano with both hands, and the demon behind him received the order, danced the huge plate axe in his hand, and chopped fiercely towards the white light.

There is no doubt about the power of the demon, coupled with the control of Xia's skilled piano skills. Every attack made by Wuxiangqin was smashed by the demon before it touched the general summer.

"Oh my God! It's amazing. I feel it's more wonderful than the one half month ago.

"I think you are scared by that demon!"

"Aren't you scared by it? It's a great blessing to see this kind of scene in my life. ......

At this point, the result can't be more obvious. Bai Ya's face was already like dead ashes, and his eyes were gloomy. Qinwu College would not come back, and his face was swept away. I'm afraid that in the future, there will be nothing good to pass in Yanjing.

Lan Feng, Ye Kai, and Xie Cheng have their own ideas. One is that they are worried that the momentum of summer will be too strong and conflict with the imperial royal family. One is surprise and pure joy. And Xie Cheng can no longer express his feelings in words at this time. If he has to tell, it is two words, "regret."

There is another person who regrets like Xie Cheng, that is, Ou Hai, the dean of Lingwu College. I remember that when he came to Yanjing to study for the first time, he wanted to worship under the Lingwu Gate, but at that time, Ouhai directly rejected him.

I vaguely remember what Deng Xia said at that time, "The shame I suffered today will be paid back a hundred times." Ou Hai was sincerely afraid and hoped that he would not target him at the Lingwu College.

Lan Meng's eyes were moving a little softly, and the whole world was left with the beautiful teenager playing at the top of the stone pillar. It was a feeling of déjà vu, as if there was such a person in his heart a long time ago.

Ye Rong's red lips were gently squeezed. Since she met General Xia, the other party has been continuing his miracle. At that time, he was only a five-level warrior, but now he has climbed to the top of the Blue Wind Empire.

Who would have thought that the unknown teenager at that time would become a hot genius. It's better to bully the ancestors than the young who are poor.

In a place a few hundred meters away, there are two quite old figures. The two stared still at the battle in front of them. One of the old men's sharp eyes showed great pride and relief.

Another old man next to him took a gentle breath of relief, his dry lips trembled gently, and his voice was with a trace of strange envy.

"Fog, you have received a good disciple!"