Chapter 891 You destroy my piano, I will kill you!
Under the attack of sound waves one after another, the power of the divine patterns on the divine pattern goshawk's body turned from strong to weak.
The majestic body of the divine goshawk gradually dissipated before it reached Pei Lu.
However, just when the body of the divine goshawk was completely intact, its sharp claws suddenly separated from the body and moved across the hall, grabbing the guqin in front of Pei Lu.
Boom!
A sound of breaking strings was heard, causing everyone in the hall to stare at each other.
When everyone looked at the guqin in Pei Lu's hand, they saw that the guqin that originally had seven strings now only had six strings left.
"hateful!"
Pei Lu gave a low drink.
For a luthier, the qin is like a second life.
Cutting the strings of his harp would cost his life!
This is a great humiliation to a violinist.
However, the piano has seven strings.
Even if one branch is broken, it will affect the melody of the whole piece, but it doesn't do any harm.
Before the song "Guangling San" was finished, Pei Lu moved his fingers again.
Before that, Ling Tian had already waved the divine pattern pen in his hand, and the light of the divine patterns swayed out and fell on the scroll, like a lotus flower in full bloom.
A tiger descending from the mountain is formed on the scroll, lifelike and transcending the paper.
"I'll let you paint!"
Under Pei Lu's cold voice, the sound of the piano, full of murderous intent, poured towards the picture like a sudden storm.
hiss……
In an instant, the scroll lying on the ground was torn into pieces by the sound waves.
A gust of wind blew up, and pieces of paper flew into the air, falling like fallen leaves.
The tiger with divine patterns that originally stretched across the paper also disappeared without a trace as the scroll was torn into pieces.
Seeing this, Tong Kai and others laughed secretly in their hearts, and the expressions on their faces became interesting.
Shangguan Yunze raised the corner of his mouth slightly and his eyes became colder and colder, waiting for Pei Lu to kill Ling Tian.
"Originally, I wanted to make a painting to dedicate to you. But you actually ruined my painting."
When Ling Tian saw this, he shook his head helplessly, and then looked at Pei Lu with a wry smile.
"You cut off my strings, and I destroy your paintings. It's just a courtesy exchange."
Pei Lu sneered, with a bit of pride on his face, "Now that there is no picture scroll, I want to see how you can use your battle patterns again!"
Ling Tian used the battle pattern to rely on the painting.
Now, the scroll has been destroyed.
The battle pattern has nowhere to rely on.
Ling Tian, how can you still fight?
"Did you make a mistake?"
Ling Tian smiled strangely, "Painting relies on the pen, not the scroll! Who said that without the scroll, you can't use the battle pattern?"
After finishing speaking, he raised the divine pattern pen in his hand again.
There was still a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.
But his eyes became sharper.
When he waved the divine pattern pen in his hand, the light of the divine pattern flashed out.
Divine patterns were carved in the void, and instantly evolved into a sharp sword with divine patterns!
"Void Carving!"
Elder Huangfu subconsciously exclaimed.
The eyes of everyone in the hall suddenly opened, showing surprise.
Everyone present knows a little bit about divine patterns.
Void carving can be said to be the basic skill of a divine pattern master.
However, the divine patterns carved out by the void carvings must have a carrier in order for the power of the divine patterns to be truly reflected.
This carrier can be a scroll, the ground, or some other things.
When carving divine patterns, divine pattern masters who are highly skilled in divine patterns basically carve the patterns in the void first, and then let the divine patterns fall on the carrier to stimulate the power of the divine patterns, thus forming the divine pattern array.
However, at this time, Ling Tian, without a carrier, activated the power of the battle divine patterns in the void, forming a divine pattern sword.
"It seems that I still underestimated his attainments in divine patterns before."
Elder Huangfu thought to himself, with an appreciative smile on his old face.
Ling Tian inspired the power of the battle divine patterns in the void to form a divine pattern sword.
In fact, it is not that there is no carrier.
He just uses air as a carrier.
Being able to do this relies on precise control and powerful soul power.
Normally, only divine pattern masters of level seven or above can do this.
But Ling Tian, with his attainments in divine patterns as a fifth-level divine pattern master, was able to do the same.
call!
The sharp sword with divine patterns roared furiously in the hall.
Before everyone could recover, they stabbed Pei Lu.
Pei Lu panicked and quickly stretched out his hand to touch the piano, trying to resist the sound.
However, his fingers had just touched the strings and had not yet played a note.
The sharp sword with divine patterns has already stabbed the guqin.
Boom! Boom! Boom...
A series of string-breaking sounds came out.
The remaining six strings of the guqin are all broken!
Pei Lu's expression suddenly became ferocious.
He suddenly turned his head and scolded Ling Tian angrily, "How dare you destroy my piano!"
This harp was a gift from his master.
In terms of quality, it can be regarded as a mid-grade heaven-level magic weapon.
But because of the special nature of the zither, its value is far higher than that of ordinary mid-grade heavenly instruments.
Once a string is broken, it is easy to repair.
If the seventh string is broken, the difficulty of repair will undoubtedly increase exponentially.
Because the repair of strings is different from the repair of ordinary magical instruments.
It also involves a tuning process.
If an ordinary weapon refining master is not a close friend, it may be difficult for him to truly repair it successfully.
"A surprise!"
Hearing Pei Lu's angry rebuke, Ling Tian only responded indifferently with four words.
"If you destroy my piano, I will kill you!"
Pei Luqin broke, and was provoked by Ling Tian again, completely unable to hold back.
While scolding angrily, he jumped up.
The true energy in his palm surged out like a torrent and struck Ling Tian mercilessly.
"What are you doing?"
Ling Tian smiled contemptuously, and his right hand holding the divine pattern pen fell behind his back. At this moment, he raised his left hand and struck out with a palm at will.
boom!
With both palms touching each other, there is no doubt about the result.
Pei Lu's body flew out and landed in the center of the hall, a mouthful of blood spurting out.
When it comes to Qin Dao, although Pei Lu is not as good as his junior brother Qin Wenge, he is still extraordinary.
But in other aspects, Pei Lu is too weak.
His current cultivation level is comparable to the fourth level of the True Yuan Realm, which is equivalent to Ling Tian.
How could he be Ling Tian's opponent?
When Shangguan Yunze saw this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and anger emerged from his body.
He didn't pay much attention to Pei Lu who was lying on the ground, and suddenly turned his head and gave the old man in black robe beside him a look.
The old man in black robe, like Pei Lu, followed Shangguan Yunze here.
The difference is that he is a strong man from the Shangguan Saint Clan.
It was Shangguan Yunze's father who arranged to be by Shangguan Yunze's side to protect Shangguan Yunze.
"How dare you hurt people!"
The old man in black robe took Shangguan Yunze's advice and gave him a cold shout at the right moment.
Before the sound of shouting could be heard, a powerful pressure from the Heavenly Realm suppressed Ling Tian in an instant.
Bang!
At this moment, a wine glass hit the center of the banquet hall and broke to pieces.
The crisp and shattering sound frightened everyone in the hall.
The old man in black robe, who was originally planning to attack Ling Tian, also looked at the person who threw the wine glass because of the throwing of the wine glass.
This person is none other than Elder Huangfu!
"What are you going to do? Do you really think I don't exist?"
Elder Huangfu glanced at everyone in the hall and shouted with dissatisfaction.
After that, his eyes fell on the old man in black robe again, "You are also a senior after all, but you are so shameless that you want to attack a junior. Is this the demeanor of your Shangguan Saint Clan?"