Chapter 511 All kinds of amazing

The pure piano battle between the heavenly piano masters is much more intense than expected. This is also what most of the audience wants to see. Previously, there were many people who complained that they didn't know what was good or worse, and ran out to destroy the battle between Jingfeng and Xiaoyue.

But now at a glance, the competition between the two so far is no worse than that of the last one. In particular, the two are just the beginning.

The demon in mid-air holds a giant axe, and he feels domineering and evil. With the advent of the demon, everyone naturally thought of the 19th demon quinle on the Shenqin list. He followed Qi brush's eyes and glanced at the piano played in Xia's hand.

But when they looked carefully, everyone couldn't help but be dumbfounded. Jiang Xia's hand is obviously a lyre, and its appearance is too different from the rumored magic lyre.

The body of the divine piano in his hand is crystal transparent, but it has the shape of a moon and a delicate flower pattern. However, the faint black gas emitted from above has some shadows of the magic piano.

"What's going on? Isn't it the devil's five-stringed piano?"

"Of course not. Look, it's obviously a lyre."

"But how can this summon demons?"

"Even if it's a magic piano, I'm afraid it can't stop the Kuanglan five-string lyre!" ......

One by one, the audience's hearts quietly rose on the stage, trying to recall what kind of piano was attached to the conditions used by the Shenqin list. There is no doubt that it is definitely a divine harp.

"How can you summon a demon? What kind of Shenqin are you using? Jing Feng's face was also full of great doubts. As the elder of the Tianqin Sect, he had a little understanding of the 20 pieces of Shenqin on the Shenqin list, but the one in front of him had no memory of it at all.

"Hey." Jiang Xia sneered and did not answer the other party's meaning. He gently plucked the strings with his fingers. The black demon tens of meters high suddenly soared to nearly 100 meters high, shaking his body, raised the huge axe in his hand, and made a strange slogan in his mouth, and slammed at Bo Jingfeng.

"Hmm." After all, Jingfeng is a person who has seen the world, and he quickly adjusted his mentality. The rhythm of the piano has accelerated a lot. With the high and majestic sound of the piano, waves of turbulent waves have been raised, and the surging momentum is like a typhoon and tsunami blowing on the ring.

At this time, the expressions of most of the audience in the ring have changed subtly. It seemed that they were both infected by the sound of the piano. The crowd on Bo Jingfeng's side frowned one by one, and his mood seemed a little depressed.

Everyone can clearly feel that the sound of his piano, although magnificent and magnificent. But there is murderous intent in every place, which makes people sound prone to negative emotions.

And the sound of the piano in summer is indeed high and low, and the high one is powerful, which is exciting. Low, like the breeze blowing on the face, warm like spring. The audience near him all showed a sense of enjoyment.

The pianist's power is powerful. They can not only compete in battle. It can also be used as a pastime to improve the mood.

In the eyes of everyone, General Xia did not seem to be playing the piano, but more like playing the seven strings. Each one follows his fingertips and exudes a wonderful and gentle movement. The spring breeze is blowing, the ice and snow melt, and it is like a thin gauze scarf gently brushing the beauty's snow-white skin.

On the high platform, the rulers of the seven major forces are all amazed. In particular, Aten, the suzerain of Tianqin, who is very good at piano art, shook his head and muttered softly, "Wonderful, it's really wonderful. This son is the best one I have ever seen in piano art. Even I can't help being infected by his piano sound. It's really wonderful."

Hearing Yateng's admiration, several people in power couldn't help looking at each other. Bing Xiao, the owner of Bingxuan Mansion, touched his nose and smiled faintly, "Yateng, you don't have to praise your family's shocking wind like this, do you?"

"No, no, I'm not talking about Jingfeng, it's that boy."

"Oh?" Everyone's faces changed. Look at me, I look at you, I'm really a little surprised. Of course, they know that Yateng is rarely joking. What he says is usually what he says.

Sitting on the right, Xuesha's red lips are slightly squeezed, wearing a long lavender dress, which sets off the perfect and exquisite proud figure. The gentle and beautiful eyes stared at the young man who stroked the piano. She didn't know that she would have such a high cultivation in the piano art.

The demon in the middle frowned, looked down coldly, and muttered softly, "Jingxia?" The cold eyes followed a flash of murderous intent. Isn't the person who destroyed the Eagle Fort in Xizhou called General Xia?

"Hmm, stinky boy, I destroyed the eagle castle I founded. You still dare to come to Zhongzhou. If you don't go to heaven, there is no way to break in in hell.

The two heavenly zither masters on the No. 3 ring are still splashing with sparks. The huge axe in the devil's hand is powerful, and the tall and powerful figure is like a heavenly general.

However, even so, in the next competition of piano skills, the one who has the upper hand is still the half-step eighth-order zither master. It only took about three months for Xia Gang to reach the seventh-level Tianqin master. If it hadn't been for the guidance of Mo Yun's predecessors and the power of several pieces of Shenqin in his hand, I'm afraid he would have been defeated long ago.

"Bad boy, your piano skills are really not very good. Be obedient and get it!" The wind shouted loudly, and then a huge tide flooded the demon in it. The power was like a flood beast. The offensive continued to rush towards the summer. Wherever he went, the space cracks appeared densely.

Seeing the appearance of this scene, the audience in the surrounding field began to lean towards the side of the wind. Xia Xiaonan, Ling Lin, Ruoxue, Jin Kun and others couldn't help sweating.

"Yue'er, will there be any problems in the summer?" Xia Xiaonan's pretty face was tense and she was full of anxious inquiry.

Yue'er's eyebrows frowned gently, and her beautiful eyes flashed a little worried, but the tone of the answer was quite calm, "Don't worry! He won't do things that he is not sure of easily.

In just one or two blinks, the tsunami full of violence has arrived in front of Xia. When most people thought he couldn't take this move, shocking things happened again.

I saw that Xia was not in a hurry to control the rhythm. Just as the tide was about to fall, it was suddenly fixed two meters away and was in a static state in an instant.

Everyone was immediately dumbfounded and completely stunned. Xiao Yue, Tang Yi, Fei Yan and others all showed stunned expressions on their faces. Those who are in power of the seven major forces are also particularly puzzled. Did Jingfeng take a hand at this time? Obviously impossible.

"What's going on? Why did it stop?"

"Look, a moon appeared above the head of the summer."

"What? How can the moon appear in broad daylight? ......

A sound of exclamation, a sound of surprise. Tens of thousands of pairs of eyes swept over the top of Xia's head. I don't know if I don't look at it. I almost scared people to death. Sure enough, a crimson crescent moon appeared dozens of meters above the summer, and the violent power fluctuation was emitted from the crescent moon.

Then under the stunned expressions of countless people in the audience, the crescent moon burst out a bright red light, and the flood and beast-like tide faded like a low tide.

"This?"

Almost a needle can be heard clearly when it falls to the ground. What kind of situation is this? On the high platform, the suzerain of Tianqin, Yateng's face was full of strong disbelief. He couldn't help but stand up and blurted out.

"The static force of the Aoyue lyre."

The sound was not loud, but almost the whole audience heard it clearly. The fifteenth Aoyue seven-stringed piano on the Shenqin list? If this is from someone else's mouth, perhaps few people believe it, but it was the patriarch of Tianqin who said it. The rulers of the seven major forces looked at each other in the face. Even the water hero of the water temple, his face also changed.

First it was the magic lyre, and now it is the Aoyue lyre. It's all from the strange Shenqin in Xia's hand. What's shocking thing next?

Without waiting for everyone in the audience to consider it, the rhythm of Xia Fuqin was accelerated in an instant, and countless red petals flying all over the sky suddenly appeared in the void, thousands of which created great visual excitement. Even the petals give people the feeling that it is like a life-threatening dart weapon.

"This? This?" Yateng's body couldn't help shaking violently, and he clearly bit out a few words, "Flower, flower shadow lyre."

Boom! It was like a shocking thunder in everyone's mind, one by one, at a loss and dumbfounded. Sure enough, there is no most scary, only more scary. Is it going to be against the sky at this time?

First the demon, then the proud moon, and the flower shadow. The effect that can be created by the three pieces of Shenqin actually appears on the same piece of Shenqin. Many people can't accept it at this moment, and their minds are almost dizzy.

From the beginning, he looked calm and calm. He didn't pay attention to his opponents. At this time, he also frowned. Tang Yi behind him tightly pinched the corner of his clothes with his hands, and he was extremely reluctant to believe what was happening in front of him.

Feiyan's mouth in the Tianqin Sect's team opened slightly, and her beautiful eyes were full of thick and unbelievable. She has seen the magic ukulele held by General Xia, and she can be sure that what she sees now is definitely not the same as before. However, the demon is indeed true. When he was puzzled, all kinds of uneasiness gushed out of his heart.

All of them were dumbfounded, and all of them were stunned. However, Xia Ke didn't have time to pay attention to these, and looked coldly at Bo Jingfeng, who was also in a daze on the opposite side.

"Take out the phaseless lyre too! Otherwise, you will be defeated miserably.

The voice has just fallen, babbling! The petals flying all over the sky drew a trend of breaking the wind and rushed to attack the other party in all directions.