But soon Hong Ling discovered that the sound of her piano did not seem to have any impact on Bai Candong. Although Bai Candong frowned, he never even opened his eyes or looked nervous. In this sixth article, Yang unexpectedly
Still can't shake his spirit.
Bai Candong himself is good at the power of music, and his verbal skills are much more domineering than the "Seven Waves of Soul-destroying Piano". In addition, although he is only a ninth-grade man, his strength is no worse than that of a holy grade.
The sound of the piano really had no effect on him.
Bai Cangdong frowned because Hong Ling's sixth piece was played forcibly and had completely lost the beauty of the first five pieces. It made him very boring to listen to. It could even be said that he was a little impatient. This expression
It shows naturally on his face.
Hong Ling felt a little desperate. She played the sixth piece of foreign music with her extraordinary performance. However, seeing that the sixth piece of foreign music was coming to an end, Bai Cangdong remained unmoved, which made Hong Ling feel a little discouraged.
Moreover, Hong Ling now feels a little exhausted. The energy and blood in her body are churning, and her energy is clashing wildly. If she continues to play, she may not be able to finish the sixth chapter, and she will suffer some internal injuries.
When Hong Ling was thinking about whether to give up and continue playing, she suddenly saw Bai Candong's impatient look, and her anger suddenly rose. She didn't know why she was so angry, and she no longer had any intention of giving up. She gritted her teeth.
He continued to play.
After forcibly playing the sixth piece of foreign language, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of Hong Ling's mouth, and the qi and blood churning in her body could no longer be controlled.
But Hongling didn't care about it now. As soon as the sound of the piano changed, she went directly to the seventh chapter of the soul.
Yuxiu and the other three were all startled. They were as anxious as ants on a hot pot. Hongling played the sixth chapter forcibly. At most, she suffered some internal injuries and just recovered. However, she forced herself to play the seventh chapter.
If you have a soul, then the sound of the piano may come back to bite your soul, and it won't be a matter of just raising it for a few days.
But if they try to stop Hongling now, Hongling will definitely be directly counterattacked by the sound of the piano, and the situation will be even worse.
"Hong Ling, what are you doing? Stop quickly. Don't play the seventh piece." Yuxiu scolded Hong Ling, but she didn't dare to speak loudly for fear of disturbing Hong Ling and causing her music to backfire.
Hong Ling didn't seem to hear it and forced herself to play the seventh chapter of the soul.
"Crack!"
Bai Cangdong looked at Hong Ling coldly. He suddenly stretched out his right hand and snapped his fingers. The sound of snapping his fingers rang in everyone's ears, but except for the snap of his fingers, all the sounds suddenly disappeared.
Hongling's fingers flicked on the strings, but the strings made no sound. There was only the sound of snapping her fingers in her ears, as if all other sounds had been directly wiped out.
Hong Ling stopped playing the piano blankly and looked at Bai Cangdong in shock.
"That's it for now, I'm going to rest." Bai Cangdong said and got up and walked into the cabin. The already reluctant sixth chapter had already made him a little unhappy. He was still in the mood to continue listening.
"Who is this guy?" Yu Hualong was stunned for a while before he said with a complicated expression.
"Hongling, are you okay?" Yuxiu stepped forward and pulled Hongling and asked.
"I'm fine." Hong Ling shook her head slightly, but she couldn't help feeling a little aggrieved and her eyes were red: "Senior Sister Yuxiu, am I useless?"
"How could it be." Yuxiu touched Hongling's head and said with a wry smile: "If I guessed correctly, that person should also be good at the power of music, and his cultivation is much better than you. Your piano sound is very suitable for you."
It’s normal for him to be useless. When you are promoted to the holy rank and can truly play the seventh chapter of the soul, you will have the opportunity to compete with him."
Yuxiu comforted Hong Ling in this way, but when she thought of Bai Cangdong's terrifying ability to instantly erase all sounds with a snap of her fingers, she actually felt that even if Hong Ling was promoted to a saint, she might be useless in front of that person.
Hong Ling bit her lip and said, "I will definitely be promoted to the holy rank as soon as possible, learn the seventh chapter of soul, and then compete with him."
"Okay, let's go back and rest. It's getting dark and the wind is blowing." Yuxiu took the red bell and returned to the cabin. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart: "It seems that this trip to Nanli Academy is not as expected.
It's so simple. Who is he? Why have I never heard of this person before? How could an ordinary Nanli ninth-grade scribe disciple have such ability and courage."
After Hongling fell asleep, Yuxiu couldn't sleep anymore, so she got up and went to the room of Yuhualong and the disciple named Luo.
"Senior Sister Yuxiu, our trip to Nanli this time may not be as smooth as we thought before." Yu Hualong did not fall asleep and said after letting Yuxiu into the room.
"If it were you, how sure are you that you can defeat him?" Yuxiu looked at Yu Hualong and said.
"I don't know because I haven't actually fought him, but it seems that he is good at the power of music. I still have an advantage against him." Feather Dragon thought for a while and said.
Yuxiu nodded: "If he comes out to compete after arriving at Nanli Academy, it will be up to you to deal with it."
"No, leave it to me." Just as Yu Hualong was about to agree, the disciple named Luo suddenly said.
"What, Junior Brother Luo, are you interested in him?" Yu Hualong looked at the disciple named Luo strangely. Although Bai Candong behaved a little strangely, he did not think that Bai Candong could really compete with the disciple named Luo.
Yuxiu also looked at the disciple named Luo with some surprise. Among the scribes of Beiming Academy, there was no one worthy of a fight with the disciple named Luo. Now he actually wants to fight Bai Cangdong. It seems that the disciple from Nanli Academy,
It's stronger than they imagined.
"If I read it correctly, that Nanli disciple has already condensed his artistic conception." The disciple named Luo said in an indifferent voice.
"Artistic conception? How is this possible? How can a scholar disciple condense the artistic conception?" Yu Hualong and Yuxiu looked at the disciple named Luo in complete disbelief.
"Have I also condensed the artistic conception? If I can, naturally others can too." The disciple surnamed Luo said calmly.
"How is that the same? You are Jade Shura. How can he compare with you? He..." Yuhualong said incoherently.
"Junior Brother Luo, do you really think he has condensed the artistic conception?" Yuxiu also couldn't believe it. An unparalleled swordsmanship genius like Yu Shura could condense the artistic conception at the scribe level. It is shocking. Unexpectedly, Nan Li
There are actually people in the academy who can condense the artistic conception at the scribe level, which is really unbelievable.
"I don't think so, but he has condensed his artistic conception. You will know if you carefully recall his move Ba Yue Slash. If he had condensed his artistic conception, it would never be that powerful." Jade Shura said firmly.
"No wonder that move gave me such a sense of oppression. It turned out to be a condensed artistic conception. I didn't expect that Nanli Academy also produced such a terrifying genius." Yuxiu's expression became extremely complicated.
"You don't have to worry, I will defeat him." Yu Shura said lightly, his angular face full of determination and confidence.