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Chapter 191 Bai Sheng sharpens a sword

"Zhan Changfeng! I hate you!" Xin Rufei almost went crazy. Why did Qingshi wander into the illusion? Even if he wandered in, he actually let him stay for hundreds of years and watched her become a Taoist couple with his senior sister.

!fall!

Zhan Changfeng glanced at him coldly, "I don't blame you for setting me up to be a little fool."

"...You deserve it, you're a fool!"

"I got out first."

Xin Rufei was speechless. He gathered his emotions and had to admit that he lost this time. He was going to cast the illusion first, but unexpectedly, Zhan Changfeng dragged him in.

Zhan Changfeng changed her identity and resumed her cultivation path. The plot was full of traps. As long as she acted against her true intentions, she would be trapped in an illusion and unable to escape.

And on his side...this is all rubbish!

"This is not a piece of shit, and mine is not an illusion." Xin Rufei's display was entirely based on his subconscious mind, in which he could never win Qingshi's favor. Obviously, he himself thought that he could not get it.

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"How do you know what I'm thinking?"

"Look at your face."

Xin Rufei left angrily, feeling that his heart was broken beyond repair.

There were many speculations in the viewing room, "Is this the end? How come I just stood there watching them for two quarters of an hour."

"Is it an illusion or a competition of spiritual consciousness? Xin Rufei lost?"

The cold and majestic voice announced: "Zhan Changfeng can be ranked 300th on the combat power list."

At the same time, the combat power rankings on the Three Emperors Treasure Tree are also shifting, one up and one down.

"Really on top!"

"I'm on the list. I will definitely be on the list." Gongsun Mang's eyes were bright.

"You are still so confident." Her peach blossom eyes were slightly raised and a little cunning.

Gongsun Mang rubbed his head in embarrassment and looked at another girl with a graceful figure, "Sister Yu, don't be ridiculous. I just liked Sister Liu's piano sound that time, so I wanted to go on stage to learn from each other."

Yu Qingchen had a good impression of him and he was an interesting young man. He couldn't help but think of that time in the Six Academy Competition. He went up to challenge the perfect Liu Fuyi, but because of his crazy fighting state, he couldn't avoid it and bumped into him.

Liu Fuyi's killing sound made her afraid of seriously hurting him, so she cut the strings of her piano to stop the killing sound. Although she was a bit reckless, she was courageous and clear-minded, and she even apologized afterwards.

"It surprises me that the two sisters can come to the general stage. Did they arrange a fight with someone?"

Both of them are disciples of Wanxiuyuan, and they are always elegant. They are not very keen on fighting, and only come to the general platform occasionally.

"Yeah, but it's not me, it's Fuyi." Yu Qingchen blinked at Liu Fuyi.

Liu Fuyi hugged Qin and smiled softly, "It's my turn."

Gongsun Mang watched Liu Fuyi go out and realized that the 100th person Zhan Changfeng wanted to challenge was her.

The viewing room also exploded, "This girl looks unfamiliar, I don't think I've ever seen her before."

"You must be ignorant, you are not on the combat power list, you are on the rookie list, and the rookie list is filled with the most talented people."

"Liu Fuyi jumped to the 11th place on the rookie list when she first completed the Foundation Establishment. Her potential is probably greater than that of Yu Shen, who was first in the list. Yu Shen was 13th when he first completed his foundation. What's even more interesting is her comment: Qin

The heart is clean and the causes and conditions are in line."

"But how can the 100th person be her? She has only entered Foundation Establishment Minor Achievement not long ago, and her record is not high. According to Zhan Changfeng's style, the 100th person should be the strongest, at least stronger than Xin Rufei.

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"That's not right. Zhan Changfeng now has the title of Shangzao. She can only challenge Shangzao or Bu Geng. When did Liu Fuyi become a Shangzao?"

Yu Qingchen was very proud, "You must look down on others."

fighting room

"Zhan Changfeng."

"Liu Fuyi."

After the two of them bowed, Zhan Changfeng was the first to speak, "It is said that Fellow Daoist Liu's music is as beautiful as the world. Can I listen to it?"

The reason why she invited Liu Fuyi to fight was because of the side she had met as Qingxu. At that time, she felt that this person had a kind of Buddha nature. Thinking of her name on the rookie list, she was even more impressed by her music.

If you are interested, you may be surprised by the move you are about to practice.

Liu Fuyi pressed the strings with her fingertips, and with a gentle touch, she felt the infinite meaning of the piano. She looked at Zhan Changfeng, and felt a familiar feeling in her heart for some reason, "Just to listen to the piano?"

"If it succeeds, I will be rewarded in the world of mortals."

"That's fine." Liu Fuyi sat cross-legged on the ground, with the Hengqin on his knees, and said in a flash, "The world of mortals is too bustling, so I'll start with the song "Goose Falling on the Sand".

As soon as the first sound of the piano came out, everyone was transported into a realm of vast distances, as if they could see wild geese flying in the blue clouds and sky, chirping loudly in the sky.

"It's such a terrible suppression of artistic conception. I'm afraid I'll surrender at the first sound of my mood." Hong Daozi sighed, and he looked at Zhan Changfeng again. This man's Tao is no longer just superficial. Maybe it's like

Only monks like Xin Rufei and Liu Fuyi who specialize in mental state can compete with him.

The clouds hovered in the sky, and there were a few frightening sounds, inviting everyone to gather in Shazhu.

Some innate monks couldn't help their turbulent emotions and ran out of the viewing room one after another. If they continued to listen to it, their minds would probably sink into the world of piano music and they would be unable to extricate themselves.

Foundation-building monks such as Hong Daozi, Mo Qing, Gongsun Luan and others can calmly follow the music of the piano and watch the wild geese fly towards Shazhu.

Flicking with bare hands, the sound of the piano gets faster and faster, the wild geese fly and flap their wings, and all of them land on the sand. The reeds are swaying lightly, the sunset is slanting, the river is full of fishing fires, and there are bursts of banging sounds. For a moment, the wild geese are startled, flying or falling, chirping and fluttering in different directions.

Uncertain and extremely noisy.

Hong Daozi and others calmed down and their breaths were a little heavy. Gongsun Luan was better, but it was enough to surprise him. He was at the peak of foundation building, but he was also disturbed by the sound of her piano.

What they heard was only the lingering sound. What about Zhan Changfeng who was resisting the sound of the piano?

Zhan Changfeng listened quietly, and when the geese were tired of sleeping on the cold reeds and their voices gradually faded away, they drew their swords and danced. The night sky was suddenly cut by flowing fire, the fishing boats were on fire, and there were bursts of crying. The geese were startled and flew away, and the wind roared.

Liu Fuyi's expression remained unchanged, and as the tune changed, she gradually began to cry. People on the river were wrapped in their babies and fled in panic. Reeds were frequently broken, and swords were in chaos in the night.

The black-armored army came to the city with a majestic momentum like a rainbow.

The music of the piano was sonorous, and the people along the river gathered on the city wall. Their grief turned into determination to protect their homes and country, kill!

Did he choose to fight head-on?

Zhan Changfeng's sword force changed again, stones were thrown at the wall, beacon fires broke out, flags were stained with blood, and war horses neighed.

A sword evokes war songs and fire, and a tune sings the snow before the cold road.

Liu Fuyi slowly plucked the strings. The opponent's fighting spirit was too strong, and the piano realm was suppressed. The sound of the piano was like a defeated army retreating step by step. She sighed, the city was broken, and she no longer had a homeland.

However, the long wind did not stop, green grass covered the ruins, flowers bloomed in the bones, people came and went again on the streets, the scorching sun shone brightly, the world was bustling, and the swans flew home!

This sword cuts out the karma of the mortal world, no one can escape. This sword cuts out the karma of the mortal world. If you have many thoughts, do many things, seek and hate, then you cannot escape.

Yum Sheng sharpens a sword, and the sword is the world of mortals. The world of mortals reflects the world, and the world of the world is like a mirror. How can you break free?


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