Chapter 512 The Competition of Shenqin

The battle between Xia and Jingfeng is full of twists and turns, and all kinds of surprises are displayed in front of tens of thousands of people in the third ring, making all the audience and players unable to calm down for a moment.

The power of the magic of the five-stringed piano. The static force of the proud moon lyre. The flowers and shadows of the lyre are colorful. Being used by Xia alone, he almost didn't shock everyone's eyes.

Under the gorgeous appearance of the petals flying all over the sky, there is infinite murder. Whether it's summer or Jingfeng, at this stage, there is no intention to let go of the other party. Who can laugh to the end? Let's wait and see.

At this time, Jingfeng's right hand touched the Kuang Lanqin, and his left hand stroked the Wuxiangqin. With the power of Shuangqin, he gradually pulled the situation back, and in terms of momentum, he had exceeded the summer.

After seeing the amazingness of Jinxia several times in a row, Jingfeng still tried to resist for a moment with only a Shenqin. However, what he didn't know was that the piano used by Xia was a fusion of the power of the four divine pianos, one of which was the seventh-ranked forgetful piano.

This adds up to this, but it is not as simple as one plus three equals four. I don't know how much Kuang Lanqin will be higher than the 16th on the list. After that, Jingfeng finally felt a little unsible, so he summoned another phaseless Shenqin to meet the enemy.

The audience all shook their heads secretly and looked amazed. Originally, I thought that Xia, the seventh-order Tianqin master, would not support the shock of the eighth-order Tianqin master for a long time, but the development of things became more and more unexpected. There may be unexpected variables.

"Brother, I said that General Xia must not be dead. Look! I'm right!" Cheng Han in the crowd looked at General Xia in mid-air with an excited face, and said to Cheng Yu beside him with a little pride between his eyebrows.

The shock that had not yet dissipated could be faintly seen on the latter's face, and a helpless wry smile rose from the corners of his mouth. Alas! Yes! He really didn't die. He surprised people again and again. If I had known, he would have said, "Xiao Han, it's all my fault. Otherwise, you don't have to just stand in the crowd and look at him secretly."

"Oh, brother, don't mention the past." Cheng Han quickly dissuaded him and changed the topic, "Brother, do you think Xia can defeat Jing Feng?"

"This?" Cheng Yu frowned, and after thinking about it, he still said to himself, "I also hope that Xia can win, but I don't think he is likely to win."

"Well, I think I will definitely win." Cheng Han snorted softly, and a firm light flashed in his eyes.

In fact, it's not just Cheng Yu, but most of the people in the audience are still optimistic about the wind. The reason is very simple. The difference in piano cultivation between the two is too big.

From the beginning, the two have dismantled hundreds of tricks. And the discerning people can see that it is entirely due to the power of the divine piano that will be able to hold on for so long. In terms of his own momentum alone, it is more than a little worse than the shocking wind. Although there is no sign of defeat now, it will never work in a long time.

"Boom!"

The sky over the No. 3 ring was almost destroyed by the strong sound wave force. The extremely distorted space is about to collapse. The majestic sound wave offensive is like the flowing water of the Yangtze River, and the rhythm of the magnificent mountains and rivers is like a stone breaking the sky.

"Jing Xia, you are nothing more than that." Jing Feng controlled the rhythm while making sarcastic words. In his surrounding area, the space is twisted and there are irregular ripples, like an immersive fantasy.

Colorless and phaseless, all kinds of things. This is the power of the phaseless zither. As long as the flying petals approach the fantasy area, they will be shattered, and there is no chance to touch the body of Jingfeng.

In addition, under his control, the Kuanglan Wuxianqin launched a powerful tsunami shock wave and counterattacked against Xia. This attack and defense was just right.

A little solemn poured out of Xia Meiyu, and he was also looking for the right opportunity to give the other party the heaviest blow. The demon's palm of the giant axe is like a heavenly soldier and a general, but whenever he splits the tide and is ready to launch an attack, the next tsunami shock wave will come as promised, making it unpreventable.

The amazing piano art is much better than expected, especially playing two pieces of Shenqin at the same time, which is even more painful. However, it is not so easy for him to be hit. Bo Jingfeng, there is no doubt that he will be killed today.

The power shown by the two has attracted the excellent disciples of six major forces, including Xiao Li, Tang Yi, Long Bo and Xiuna, to sigh repeatedly. Even Xie Hui, who was seriously injured in the last game, stood in front of the team of Xie Yuanmen to watch the battle with the help of Ming Ruo. On his weak and pale face, he was full of strong helplessness and self-deprecation. His lips trembled slightly and muttered.

"Jingfeng, it's not unfair for me to lose to an opponent like you."

In addition to these excellent players who are in shock. There is also a relatively calm one, that is, the first genius of the most popular and powerful demon royal family, Xiaoyue.

The handsome and white face is still the arrogant and joking. Even seeing such a gorgeous pianist duel, it seems that it has not changed Xiaoyue's mood.

"Brother Xiaoyue, who do you think will win, Jingfeng and General Xia?" Tang Yi, who was beside him, asked softly, with a shallow smile, revealing two cute little tiger teeth.

Xiao Yue raised his eyebrows and replied softly with great interest, "Ha ha, I will win." ......

The seven major forces on the high platform, the ruler of the water temple, Shuijie and others are worthy of being people who have seen the world. After being surprised, their hearts have calmed down.

The demon rubbed his chin and showed a cold smile on his face, "Hey hey, in your view, which of them will win?"

"The wind is shocking."

"The wind is shocking." ......

When almost everyone was sure that it was a shock, Xue Sha, who was sitting on the far right, said firmly and coldly, "Jeng Xia."

Several people were stunned and looked at each other. The demon laughed strangely, "Hey hey, the master of Xuesha is really different. For what reason do you think he will win?"

"Nothing, it's just a feeling!" Xue Sha answered coldly, then turned her head and turned her eyes to the ring again.

Several other people in power did not say much and continued to return to the battlefield. Bing Xiao, the owner of Bingxuan Mansion, wanted to ask the other party, but after thinking about it, she still didn't say anything.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, a violent force fluctuation suddenly burst out in the air. I saw a tsunami wave that directly submerged the black demons in it. Under the gaze of the whole audience, the demon's body was torn apart in an instant and dissipated in the air wave.

Everyone was shocked and guessed that he couldn't resist. As soon as the demon disappeared, the endless blue-green tide was like a fierce and vicious beast, cracking the space and roaring.

Fei Yan in the team of Tianqin Sect gently squeezed her red lips, her beautiful and refined face was tight, and she secretly said in her heart, "Are you still going to lose? No wonder, how can you be better than my teacher?

Under the control of summer, thousands of delicate petals continue to impact on the oncoming tide. There were bursts of dull sounds in the air. However, the effect of this tactic is not very great. The wave just paused for a moment and continued to churp.

Seeing this scene, Yue'er, Ling Lin, Xia Xiaonan, the four yin heroes and others couldn't help but raise their throats. Even if they believe in the strength of Jianxia, they can't help but worry about it, because they are the people who really care about him.

In the eyes of the audience, this is a sign that Jiang Xia is about to be defeated. The shocking wind opposite it had already smiled proudly, "Fengxia, you can't beat me. No matter how hard you try, you want to surpass me."

"Well, don't be happy too early." Jiang Xia shouted softly to speed up the rhythm of the piano. At the same time, the index fingers of both hands hooked the treble strings, accompanied by a stirring sound. The red crescent moon suspended overhead flashed a dazzling light again, and the previous second was still with the beast-like tsunami.

Is it the static force of the Aoyue lyre again? The audience on the field were all stunned. Just now, they were immersed in the vastness of Jingfeng's offensive, but they forgot Xia's ability.

"Hey, the little trick of carving insects."

This time, Jingfeng was obviously prepared. In the next moment, he saw that his left and right hands were at the same time. Then, the space behind Xia suddenly showed a sharp distortion, like irregular ripples.

Boom! The ripples separated twisted arcs towards the rapid attack of the summer. Wherever they went, the space trembled and tore open the subtle cracks.

Everyone present was shocked. This situation came a little sudden, but it was not surprising. If Jingfeng doesn't even have this ability, it's a little abnormal.

Feeling the fierce offensive behind him, Xia couldn't help but change his face slightly, and his fingers were as flexible as fleas on the strings. According to the method that Moyun taught him at the beginning, he spread out the power of the seventh-order piano master without reservation.

"Boom!"

A circle of clearly visible purple sound waves emerged from Xia's fingertips and collided fiercely with the power of the phaseless lyre. The chaotic airflow vented freely in the ring, like a strong whirlwind.

"Hey, I'd like to see how long you can hold on?" Jing Feng had a contemptuous smile on his face, and the two pieces of Shenqin were in his hand, showing great power. Faster and faster, more and more powerful piano sounds are full of endless killing.

At this time, Xia did not dare to neglect anything. He knew that Jingfeng was not going to delay any more and was about to kill himself. The slender ten fingers stir the strings back and forth, and try their best to keep up with the rhythm of the other party.

The battle between the two heavenly piano masters will be announced at any time.