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Chapter 205 Sound Artistic Conception

While Wu Xiangyuan and others were talking, the competition between Xuan Ming and Wei Chengfeng also reached a fierce stage.

The earth-colored palm prints completely enveloped Xuan Ming, making it impossible for anyone to see his figure. These endless palm prints kept hitting Wei Chengfeng, and Wei Chengfeng was not to be far behind.

All he saw was that he was arrogant and angry, and the palm prints taken by Xuan Ming were shattered one by one by him.

"Click"

Suddenly there was a crisp sound, and the artistic space of the two people disappeared instantly, but their palms touched each other, and then they were severely knocked back by each other's strength and staggered several steps before stopping.

Come down.

Both of them looked directly at each other, their bodies trembling a little. Looking carefully, they found that blood was flowing out of Xuan Ming's right hand, dripping down along his middle finger. It turned out that his right palm was pricked by Wei Chengfeng's index finger.

Wei Cheng's right hand was also shaking violently. If you look closely, you will find that the index finger of his right hand is twisted and swollen. It seems that his index finger was broken by Xuan Ming's right palm. The sound just now

The crisp sound should be the sound of his index finger being broken.

The battle was really fierce. Although it seemed that the two of them were not injured, everyone knew that both of them had no strength to fight anymore. After all, the meridians of both of them were damaged by the head-on collision just now.

"The Ice Finger of the Changbai Sect is indeed well-deserved. I have learned from it," Xuan Ming said with a playful smile, without any trace of the solemnity of Buddhism.

Everyone laughed unconsciously after hearing this. This guy actually called himself Little Monk, as opposed to Lao Monk. However, no monk in the world had ever had such a title, and they matched his behavior, so everyone laughed when they heard it.

Even everyone in the Shaolin sect couldn't help but shake their heads after hearing this, and kept chanting the Buddha's name, but there was nothing they could do about this little monk who was known as the crazy little monk in the world, because this guy was a thorn in the side, and he was often in Shaolin.

He plays pranks and does not forget to play tricks on others even when he is being punished.

However, he is indeed extremely talented. He has actually practiced Shaolin's unique Yi Jin Jing, which no one has practiced for hundreds of years, to the sixth level. He has also practiced Thousand Buddha Palm to the level of Xiaocheng, and he has also understood the artistic conception of earth.

He is in a state where his palm power is extremely powerful, which also allows the Shaolin Party to hit him without scolding him.

"Brother Monk, your Yi Jin Jing and Thousand Buddha Palms are also very powerful." After hearing Xuan Ming's words, Wei Chengfeng, whose face had always been cold, couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. This is really rare. Everyone in the Changbai Sect knows this person.

Senior brother is serious about his words.

"Donor Wei, look, we don't have the strength to fight anymore. I think our game should be considered a draw. What do you think?" Xuan Ming said with a smile.

"Okay, let's make it a draw." Wei Chengfeng agreed immediately without any delay. He knew that his cultivation was not as profound as Xuan Ming's. If Xuan Ming didn't fight him head-on just now, but chose to continue to deal with him, then in the end

He must be the loser, after all, his true power is not as long-lasting as his opponent's.

Thus, a wonderful match ended in a draw.

"Brother Yuan, don't stare at that girl like that." Gong Siyu said dissatisfiedly when he saw Wu Xiangyuan staring at the Emei sect woman fighting fiercely with a male disciple of the Diancang sect on the third stage.

"I didn't. I was looking at the male disciple of the Diancang sect. I always felt that his martial arts were a bit familiar." Of course Wu Xiangyuan was talking nonsense. It's a competition between two people. There is no reason to only look at one person.

"real?"

"Of course it's true. By the way, junior sister, who is that male disciple of the Diancang sect?" Wu Xiangyuan quickly changed the subject.

"That man's name is Murong Feilong. He seems to be from the Murong family. He is only seventeen years old this year. He is also a super genius. He is the head of both the Murong family and the Diancang sect. I heard he is very powerful." Gong Siyu replied

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"Oh, are you from the Murong family? No wonder the martial arts skills he performed are a bit familiar. It turns out that I have seen them before. What he performed should be the Murong family's special skill of guarding the star," Wu Xiangyuan said,

He had seen Murong Mie's Star Picking Hand before. Isn't Murong Feilong's grabbing move similar to Murong Mie's? However, Murong Mie's claw marks were condensed from the released infuriating energy.

Murong Feilong's claws were his real claws, but because he used them too fast, at that moment there were indeed small claw marks made of condensed Qi. However, this small claw mark was made by the superposition of countless Zhen Qi.

It can be transformed, so it is many times inferior to the power of the huge claw mark displayed by Murong Mie.

"It turns out that what he used was the Murong family's famous star-catching hand. No wonder it is so powerful. However, the Emei sect's Tianqin score is also very powerful. Look at the sound played by the heart of the piano, which is invisible but like a sharp sword.

, shattering the condensed star-picking claws of Murong Feilong," Gong Siyu said with great interest.

Wu Xiangyuan couldn't help but nod after hearing this. He didn't expect that the sound attack would be so weird and unpredictable. It was really difficult to prevent it. Although Murong Feilong's Star Picker was powerful, it had traces to follow, so it was easy to block.

However, Qin Xin's attacks are traceless. If you want to defend against her attacks, you often have to place a Qi shield around your body. This will consume a lot of Qi. In addition, due to the competition,

With the consumed amount of energy, it can be predicted that it will not take long before the opponent is defeated due to exhaustion of the energy.

Murong Feilong obviously understood this truth. Therefore, he was not prepared to fight Qin Xin. Instead, he attacked with all his strength. The paw prints of his star-picking hand attacked Qin Xin like a tide, and he himself also attacked Qin Xin at an extremely fast speed.

Get close, want to fight Qin Xin in close combat,

Seeing this, Qin Xin's beautiful face began to become serious. His Qin Yin's artistic conception was not good at close combat. Facing Murong Feilong's attack, she could only keep retreating, always keeping a certain distance from Murong Feilong.

Moreover, the movement of her right hand continued to speed up, and the sharp sound of the piano resounded throughout the competition venue. The space around her with a radius of one foot and five feet suddenly vibrated with her as the center, like ripples.

As soon as Murong Feilong's star-picking hand paw prints entered Qin Xin's sound wave space, they were shattered into pieces.

"It's so beautiful, that Qin Xin looks like a fairy." Gong Siyu couldn't help but praise when she saw Qin Xin with a calm face, holding the piano with her left hand and plucking the strings with her right hand, and her light steps.

"It's indeed beautiful." Wu Xiangyuan couldn't help but praise him, but he immediately realized that he was being stared at by Liu Dao with unkind eyes, so he pretended not to know and immediately changed his words and said, "But no senior sister and junior sister can perform the fish-dragon sword dance.

nice"

This sentence seems to be said by him subconsciously, so people have to believe that it is an expression from his heart, but in fact only he knows it. In short, after he finished speaking, he was secretly having fun.

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After listening to Wu Xiangyuan's "subconscious" words, the three Gong sisters all laughed heartily and felt very satisfied. They all felt in their hearts that they were the most beautiful in the hearts of Junior Brother Yuan or Brother Yuan.

"Sister, is Qin Xin famous?" Wu Xiangyuan asked,

"Well, we, the younger generation of the Qingcheng sect, have our three sisters, the Qingcheng Sanhua, while the Emei sect has the Emei twins. This Qinxin is one of the twins. She is a little older than me, and her cultivation level has also reached the level of Shen.

At the peak of Qi cultivation, he cultivates sound and artistic conception, but it is said that the weapons he uses are not only the piano but also the sword."

"And there are swords?" Wu Xiangyuan was curious.

"Well, there is also a sword. I heard that the sword is hidden inside her piano," Gong Ruxue continued, "and the other of the two sisters refers to her junior sister Xiao Yu. You see, in Master Yuan Yin's wife

That's the girl next to her," Gong Ruxue said, pointing to the beautiful girl next to Teacher Yuan Yin,

"Oh" Wu Xiangyuan looked in the direction pointed by Gong Ruxue and found that Xiao Yu was also a girl who was no worse than Qin Xin.

"Xiao Yu also practices the artistic conception of sound. The weapon is the jade flute in her hand. However, I heard that there is a very thin sword hidden in her jade flute - it can also be called a soft sword. So Xiao Yu and

I am about the same age, but my cultivation level is higher than mine, and I have already reached the peak of Qi accumulation," Gong Ruxue said with some shame.

"Senior sister, you don't have to be like this. Cultivation is not the only criterion for measuring a person's combat power. What's more, senior sister will soon be able to break through to the peak of Qi accumulation." Wu Xiangyuan quickly comforted him when he saw this.

"Well, I understand." After hearing Wu Xiangyuan's comfort, Gong Ruxue immediately cheered up and continued, "The Emei twins, like the Wudang twins, have practiced combined martial arts. Their piano and flute ensembles are said to be very powerful.

You can attack the soul."

"Oh, it turns out it's so powerful. It can not only cause physical damage but also soul damage. The artistic conception of the sound is really weird and unpredictable." Wu Xiangyuan couldn't help but admire after hearing this. However, he was not afraid of soul attacks because he had the Danfeng Cauldron.


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