As time went by, Yang Jin struggled to persevere, with more and more sweat on his face and his whole body trembling slightly.
The telescope also made a "buzzing" rhythm, as if the two sides were in a deadlock.
Yang Jin has been unable to surrender to the mental mirror for a long time. If he continues to use it, the mental damage will become greater and greater, and the consequences will be difficult to predict.
Seeing this, Li Nian sat down on the ground, waved his hand, and the guzheng appeared in front of him.
He gently pressed his ten fingers on the strings and straightened his sitting posture.
"What is Li Nian doing?" Bai Xiruo asked in surprise.
Murong Xue shook her head: "I don't know."
She didn't know that Li Nian could actually play the piano.
"Just wait and see, this mirror will soon be too inferior." Sun Qi couldn't help but laugh, he knew it.
Li Nian wants to use the combination of immortal spirits to help Yang Jin get the magic weapon of the virtual world.
"I really admire his courage to play the piano in front of the genius at Fengyue Tower." Su Lingxi snorted coldly.
Xue Fang from Fengyue Tower is here, doesn't Li Nian know it?
At this time, many people were attracted by Li Nian.
I saw him plucking the strings with his ten fingers, and the music flowed under his palms, like a clear stream flowing around Yang Jin.
The sound of the piano is very clean and gives people an inexplicable sense of stability.
"Is this the requiem of Fengyue Tower?" Murong Chuan was surprised.
"It's a requiem." Murong Qian nodded.
He knows a thing or two about this song.
Requiem is one of Feng Yue Lou's famous songs.
It is not only a powerful music technique that can suppress the soul, but also has the auxiliary effect of soothing and solidifying the soul.
It can be said that a piece of music has two purposes, and is controlled by the player.
Li Nian played the requiem, obviously not to calm the soul, but to strengthen the soul and increase Yang Jin's mental strength.
Murong Qian smiled, this kid Li Nian brought another surprise to people.
The third time I was pleasantly surprised, I still knew how to play the piano.
At this moment, both Xue Fang and Nan Mianchenchuan looked at Li Nian.
Xue Fang's face didn't look good. Li Nian was not a disciple of Fengyue Tower, and Requiem was obviously from Heishan to rob Fengyue Tower.
Nanmian Chenchuan doesn't think it's a big deal. It doesn't matter if he is a disciple of Fengyue Tower. Only those who can perform good tricks are considered good.
Of course, it would be better if Li Nian was a disciple of Fengyue Tower.
Unfortunately……
Nanmian Chenchuan sighed helplessly when he thought of this.
On the field!
Li Nian's piano sound was always very clean, and slowly passed into Yang Jin's mind. Under the cooperation of the immortal spirits, he resonated with Yang Jin's will, and the soul of the requiem was played to almost perfection.
Yang Jin was about to be unable to hold on anymore, but he suddenly received a mental boost. Li Nian's will worked with him to withstand the mental pressure released by the mirror.
"Second brother, take it." Li Nian sent a message.
"Okay." Yang Jin perked up, and the white light released by the heavenly eye on his forehead suddenly expanded.
I saw Li Nian's fingers picking the string.
Buzz!
On the guzheng, the light swept forward and surrounded Yang Jin's body.
Yang Jin's energy doubled. The white light was like a strong rope, grabbing the mirror and pulling it directly. Finally, he held it firmly in his hand.
"Hahahaha..." Yang Jin couldn't help but laugh, and took another Void Dao Spirit Weapon, and they sent it.
Everyone was speechless, Yang Jin looked like he was here to make money.
No, it's robbery.
Is this different from robbery?
In the blink of an eye, they took away two of the ten spiritual weapons.
Fortunately, the old man made a rule that each person could only take one piece. Otherwise, Li Nian and the others would have been packed away.
"Hahahaha, these boys are so interesting." Murong Qian didn't mind, and smiled more and more happily.
"In just two months, I didn't expect that he would use the piano technique to such an extent. He is worthy of being a peerless monster in the southern region."
Nan Mian Chenchuan nodded in appreciation. Li Nian was a sword cultivator in the southern realm and had no musical skills before.
It is amazing to achieve such achievements in such a short period of time.
It's a pity that I couldn't take Li Nian into Fengyue Tower that day. It's a pity.
"I think it's very ordinary."
Xue Fang said.
"Ordinary?" Nan Mianchenchuan looked at Xue Fang.
"The way he played just now was not eye-catching at all. It relied entirely on the music. Isn't it ordinary?"
Xue Fang smiled: "It turns out that these virtual spiritual soldiers are not as strong as imagined. Xianglang failed because he was too careless."
This means that it would be easy for Xue Fang to capture any of the spiritual soldiers.
"Junior brother, what do you think?" At this time, Nan Mian Chenchuan asked Qing Li, the crown prince of Qingzhao.
Qingli nodded his head and made no comment.
He is a defeated general and a loser in front of Li Nian, so he has no right to judge others.
If I had to evaluate Li Nian, Qing Li could only use two words to describe it: terrifying!
He didn't dare to say this.
Because what he said was to slap Xue Fang in the face.
Xue Fang commented that Li Nian was ordinary, but Qing Li said that Li Nian was scary, how dare he sing the opposite, and he was still hanging out in Fengyue Tower.
"Third brother, I'll give it to you." Yang Jin threw the mirror to Sun Qi.
Sun Qi caught it easily, feeling extremely moved and saying affectionately: "Yang Laoer, I love you."
"No need, I'm still looking for a girlfriend." Yang Jin said.
"Hahaha..." Bai Xiruo couldn't help but laugh.
"I haven't seen you for a few days. You amazed me." At this time, Murong Xue walked up to Li Nian.
Li Nian put away the guzheng, smiled, and then looked at Luo Wei.
In fact, what he wants to hear most right now is to ask Luo Wei whether he plays well.
"snort."
Yu Yan strode forward and came to the field, staring at a sword among the spiritual soldiers.
This sword is full of silver light and is extremely extraordinary.
Then, Yu Yan closed his eyes, a sword sound spread from his body, and his will flew directly towards the silver sword.
Whoosh!
The silver sword shot out a sword light so fiercely that it penetrated Yu Yan's sword intent and stabbed directly in front of him.
"How dare you show off your power in front of me?"
Yu Yan shouted and pointed forward.
Suddenly the fire was dazzling, Yu Yan groaned, stepped backwards, and finally changed his expression.
"hiss!"
Everyone was shocked.
Yu Yan is the descendant of the top evildoer in Zhongzhou, the master of the violent wind sword, and his talent is known as the best sword in Zhongzhou.
This time, it actually failed?
At this moment, Yu Yan was also a little angry.
He patted his back, and the long sword on his back was unsheathed, and the sharp sword sound sounded in the field.
Yu Yan swung his sword and drew out several lines of sword energy. He stepped forward and stabbed directly towards the Spirit Soldier Silver Sword.
Buzz!
The silver sword vibrated and radiated a strong sword light. The flying sword energy was immediately dispersed by the sword light.
At this time, the silver sword turned around and pointed directly at Yu Yan.
But I saw a clanging sound.
The sword in Yu Yan's hand was facing the silver sword.
puff!
Blood sprayed from Yu Yan's mouth, and even his sword fell to the ground. He looked very embarrassed.
This scene shocked everyone.
Although Xiang Lang failed to retrieve the gun, he was only knocked back.
Yu Yan, a recognized swordsman genius in Zhongzhou, was injured by a Void Spirit Sword.
At this moment, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Yu Yan, as if they were wondering whether his reputation as a swordsman genius was exaggerated and wasted.
However, Xiang Lang couldn't help but smile silently. Now the whole audience's attention was attracted by Yu Yan.
This guy Yu Yan is even worse than him.
Fortunately, I have Yu Yan.
"Are you okay?" Murong Qingshu came over and helped Yu Yan up.
"I didn't sleep well last night, it's okay." Yu Yan stood up and looked at Murong Xue first.
Murong Xue was very calm, as if Yu Yan's failure had nothing to do with her.
She didn't even bother to give him a disappointed look.
"This sword, named Silver Shadow, is the sword used by the older generation Xiaoyue Sword Master in Zhongzhou. The sword is extremely powerful. Brother Yu, don't worry about it." Murong Qingshu said.
"It turns out to be the sword of an old man from the Kendo Palace." After hearing this, Yu Yan immediately bowed to the Silver Shadow Sword.
His mood improved instantly and he came out of his decadence.
Seven hundred years ago, Master Xiaoyue Sword became famous. Even Yu Yan’s master, Master Guangfeng Sword, had to bow before him when he saw this sword.
It is not shameful for Yu Yan to lose to the seniors from Kendo Palace.
"Fourth brother, I feel sorry for you." Yang Jin said bitterly. The Silver Shadow Sword seemed to have a great background.
"Don't say that." Li Nian said nonchalantly.
"If fourth brother takes action, he will definitely be able to remove this sword." Sun Qi firmly believed.
In Sun Qi's eyes, Li Nian is the strongest swordsman.
pity.
Everyone here has only one chance to take action.
Moreover, you can only take one spiritual weapon.
Li Nian gave Yang Jin his chance and got the wind-chasing gun for him.