Wang Teng actually knew how to bend the Yellow River, which really shocked Mr. Wuque.
He originally thought that a humble ant like Wang Teng would not give him any surprises.
Now it undoubtedly makes him a little impressed.
"Nine bends of the Yellow River fall?" Su Long's expression also changed drastically, and he smelled the powerful aura coming towards his face. He was like a leaf facing the stormy waves. If he was defeated, he would be swept away in an instant and would be doomed.
Then he gritted his teeth fiercely and sneered: "Wang Teng, what if you have Jiuqu Huangheluo? Your current piano skills are not as advanced as mine. Even if you have powerful piano skills, they are still full of flaws. If you want to
It's not that easy to hurt me."
Wang Teng must not let this blow really come, otherwise he will definitely lose.
"Open it for me!"
At that moment, he played an extremely rapid sound on the Longhua Qin, like sharp needles turning into a violent storm, sweeping towards Wang Teng.
Under this situation, Wang Teng's mind seemed to have been greatly disturbed. When he played the second piece of the Nine Songs of the Yellow River, his movements were a little unfamiliar. The vast battlefield gradually showed signs of disorder and seemed to be disintegrating.
go.
"Not good!" Ziyue, Qiangwei and others all changed their pretty faces.
Wang Teng's piano skills are not proficient enough, and Su Long's interference with Wang Teng's movements is indeed very vicious.
If Wang Teng can't solve it, it may be possible that the attack will collapse and death will be inevitable.
His only threat to Su Long is Jiuqu Huangheluo.
Zhu Lingxin couldn't help but sigh. Although Wang Teng had powerful piano skills, it was indeed difficult to defeat Su Long.
This is like a warrior who has powerful combat skills, but is very different from a master. It is not easy to win.
The latter can put pressure on it with a powerful state, making it impossible for it to use any combat skills.
Wang Teng is facing this situation now.
If Wang Teng doesn't solve this problem, there will be big trouble.
"Hahahaha, Wang Teng, what else do you have to say?" Su Long couldn't help laughing and said happily.
He saw that Wang Teng had fallen into a desperate situation, and he felt a sense of accomplishment after being able to deal with the opponent and resolve the Jiuqu Huanghe River.
Wang Teng frowned and said nothing. The sound of the other party's piano greatly disturbed his mind and made him very uncomfortable.
Even when he played the nine-melody Yellow River Falls, he couldn't perform normally.
He will indeed lose if this continues.
However, he was not too frustrated, because there was no way for him to resolve these sonic attacks.
"The power of the soul, come out!" At that moment, he mentally mobilized the power of the soul in his mind, almost trying his best to let the power of the soul start to roar outward, and then, the power of the soul,
A gorgeous light mask is formed around the body, blocking the impact of those sonic "thin needles".
However, this was also a bit difficult for him.
After all, the sound wave is so majestic that even with his current power of soul, it would not be easy to contend with it.
After a while, big beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
The only good thing is that in this way, he finally withstood 80% of Sulong's sonic attack, allowing him to continue playing the Nine-Melodious Yellow River.
"The power of the soul, this is the holy soul!"
Wow!
Many people were surprised.
Cultivation of the body and training of the soul are two completely different approaches.
Most of today's cultivators have a cultivation realm that is most important, and their souls are not very strong.
Wang Teng came out of a small galaxy and had the strength to compete with the geniuses in the Ten Thousand Elements Competition in the God Realm. It was very unexpected. He never thought that there was a saint-level soul!
Reaching this stage is extremely rare even in the world of gods.
Almost all of them are famous alchemists, formation masters, etc., and their status is respected.
Wang Teng has such accomplishments in both directions, how can it not be surprising?
"Holy level soul?" Su Long couldn't help but look ugly. His sound waves have a powerful interference effect for ordinary practitioners, but those with extraordinary power of soul will have a certain degree of restraint.
He also didn't expect that Wang Teng's soul would be so high.
Although he has not reached the point of complete restraint, his sound waves have minimized the interference to Wang Teng.
This gave him a huge chill in his heart, and he realized that something was wrong.
The Nine-Meading Yellow River Falls is so powerful that it is earth-shattering. If it is really played, how can it be done?
He will definitely lose.
"You bastard, get out of here." Then, he gritted his teeth, not willing to lose to Wang Teng. He put his fingers on the strings and played faster and faster, like lightning, booming.
Ming, continuous.
He has almost reached the peak of his musical skills, hoping to destroy Wang Teng's soul power.
Otherwise, if the Nine-Meander Yellow River falls down, he will be doomed.
"It's useless." However, Wang Teng sneered, his eyes bloodshot.
There is a huge difference between the holy-level soul and the soul of ordinary people.
At the very least, it won't be broken in a short period of time.
"Nine curves of the Yellow River fall, two curves of heavenly soldiers appear, kill me!" Finally, Wang Teng shouted, and the sound of the nine curves of the Yellow River falling in his hand continued to play, clanking, as if thousands of killing swords were trembling in unison.
Ho ho ho!
In mid-air, the vast battlefield became clearer and more majestic, like an unstoppable tsunami that was about to drown Su Long.
"No..." Su Long yelled, his face turned completely pale, and under this blow, he felt an overwhelming feeling.
If the impact really comes, he might die directly and be removed from heaven and earth.
This momentum is really too grand.
Boom!
As a result, as expected by everyone, a magnificent sound wave struck, and nothing could stop it. Sulong collapsed directly, his body was shattered and torn into pieces!
As the sound of the piano passed by, the entire small courtyard was rumbling, as if it was about to collapse.
It lasted for several minutes before the sound of the piano dissipated.
Only then did peace return to heaven and earth.
Many people breathed a sigh of relief and felt lingering fears.
The sound of the piano was really amazing. Even though it didn't directly affect them, they still felt uncomfortable. Now they feel much better.
"Sulong is dead?"
Everyone was shocked and exclaimed again.
For a genius ranked in the top 30 to die in front of them is so eye-catching.
Zhu Lingxin couldn't help but shook her head. Wang Teng's combat power was so strong that even she looked down upon him.
The other party is more extraordinary than everyone imagined.
"Is there anyone who is still dissatisfied and wants to compete with me on piano skills?" After Wang Teng killed Su Long, his face was calm, he looked around and said with a smile.
He just sat cross-legged in mid-air, and the streamer harp glowed, making him look like a harp emperor, with a transcendent demeanor.
Knowing that this gathering of geniuses is all about exchanging skills, he has Liuguangqin and Jiuqu Huangheluo, and has become the target of public criticism.
