The soft and melodious sound of the piano echoed above the arena. Even those sitting in the Qixuan Valley Hall could hear the sound very clearly.
"How can I listen to your piano music!?" Jing Chanyu snorted coldly and sealed her ears with her true energy.
You don't need to think about it to know that the sound of the piano is weird. Jingchanyu has pushed her true energy to the extreme. Facing Qin Wuxin, she must go all out from the beginning, otherwise she will not even have the chance to go all out.
A thick khaki defense layer is spread all around the body. Jingchanyu does not move her steps, and uses the Mingzen Prajna Palm with her palms as swords. This is also the strongest martial skill that Jingchanyu can perform instantly.
However, just when she was about to attack with all her strength, her body suddenly stopped. She opened her beautiful eyes in disbelief and stared at the true energy defense layer that she was proud of.
Cracks appear, and as soon as the cracks appear, they instantly cover the entire defense layer.
"Boom!"
With a crisp sound, the resilient defense layer suddenly shattered like frozen glass, turning into fragments of true energy scattered on the ground.
Jing Chanyu was stunned. The protective layer of true energy was broken, but she was not attacked at all. She didn't even know how the opponent's attack acted on her protective shield. There was still a sweet sound in her ears, like running water in the mountains.
There was no murderous aura in the sound of the piano, but her protective shield shattered in an instant, becoming as fragile as an eggshell.
Could it be that this very soft-sounding piano sound was the one that launched the attack just now?
"I... give up!" Jing Chanyu closed her eyes and smiled bitterly.
She originally just wanted to see how big the gap was. But now that she tried it, she realized that the gap was impossible to estimate.
From the beginning to the end, Qin Wuxin, who was playing the piano, didn't even look at her, and she couldn't even notice the fluctuation of true energy in her body! Although she knew she would lose, Jing Chanyu unexpectedly lost like this, and she couldn't even detect the opponent's attack method.
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"Qin Wuxin wins."
The referee announced without any suspense.
Lin Ming took a breath, this Qin Wuxin was so scary.
Lin Ming's perception is very powerful. He can keenly capture every fluctuation of true energy in the air. Qin Wuxin's control of true energy is incredibly precise!
Even though Lin Ming had mastered the power of training like silk and had reached the microscopic level of control over his true energy, he still thought that he would not be able to achieve Qin Wuxin's level.
Just now, Qin Wuxin merged the true essence into the sound wave, and all the attacks were focused on Jingchanyu's protective shield, shattering the protective shield in an instant. The true essence did not leak out at all, and it did not hurt Jingchanyu at all, so many people heard that
There is nothing unusual about the sound of the piano.
"The Qin Sect's skills really surprise me!" Lin Ming knew very well that sound waves are actually a type of vibration. The sound waves contain true energy, which actually causes the true energy to vibrate!
This is similar to the practice of practicing strength as silk recorded in the "Chaos Gang Dou Jing"!
Lianli Rusi adjusts the breathing frequency of small units throughout the body to vibrate the true energy itself.
Qin Zong's technique is to attach the true essence to the vibrating sound waves to achieve the effect of vibrating with the sound waves.
From this point of view, Qin Zong's skills are obviously not as good as "Chaos Gangdou Jing". However, to a certain extent, Qin Zong's skills can achieve similar effects to Lianli Rusi, such as attacks that ignore defense.
Lin Ming was able to shatter Jingchanyu's protective shield with one punch.
Qin Wuxin can do it too!
"I really can't underestimate the heroes of the world. Tianyan Continent has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and there are many geniuses! Although it is far less profound than the foundation of God's Domain, in some aspects, it may not be worse than God's Domain!"
Lin Ming was thinking, but he didn't notice that the first round of competition had ended, and the second round of competition started immediately.
The first match of the battle was with Lin Ming.
"In the first battle, Lin Ming faces Qi!"
When the referee called out the lineup for the first game, Lin Ming was surprised. Fang Qi was one of the seven direct disciples, although it seemed that the direct disciples of the Formation Sect and the Weapon Refining Sect were the weakest among the seven direct disciples.
Two, but they are also direct disciples after all. Unexpectedly, after twenty-nine games and only the second round, he will meet his direct disciples?
Thinking of this, Lin Ming smiled bitterly and shook his head. The encounter was normal. He was not the seeded player favored by the referee team, and there was no way he would be saved until the end.
In the first few games, he would inevitably meet his direct disciples or people of Jiang Lanjian level. Relatively speaking, meeting Fang Qi was good.
Fang Qi looked at Lin Ming with a smile, "We missed the group stage. In the end, we still played against each other in the first round. You were really unlucky. You met me in the second round, but you have been able to maintain the victory until now.
Not bad, there are only fifteen people who have maintained complete victory in this round. Of course, your complete victory will end here."
Lin Ming grinned and said, "I think my luck is not bad. I just ran into you and didn't run into Jiang Boyun and Ouyang Ming. The situation is not too bad."
Hearing Lin Ming's words, Fang Qi's face suddenly darkened. He considered himself inferior to Jiang Boyun and others, but even so, it was not the turn of Lin Ming, a warrior from thirty-six countries, to ridicule him. Don't you look at yourself?
Whose identity is worthy of looking down on me?
"What an arrogant tone. I was originally going to be merciful because of my background in the same team. Since you are so confident, don't blame me if you are seriously injured!" Fang Qi snorted coldly, moved his steps, and stood on the ring.
There was a flood of cheers from the audience immediately. In order to increase the momentum, the disciples of the Array Sect even built a loudspeaker array. This small array was naturally a piece of cake for the disciples of the Array Sect, so that for a while, Fang Zong
Qi’s cheers soared into the sky, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as earth-shattering.
"Fang Qi! Fang Qi!"
"Fang Qi will definitely win!"
Especially those disciples who were envious and jealous of Lin Ming's qualification to compete for the top ten, shouted at the top of their lungs.
"Instant kill! Instant kill!"
"Kill that idiot instantly!"
"Kill the country bumpkin instantly!"
This is the home field advantage. Lin Ming standing on the stage has almost become the public enemy. The weak cheers of the warriors from the Thirty-Six Kingdoms have long been drowned out. In fact, even the warriors from the Thirty-Six Kingdoms,
More than 90% did not think highly of Lin Ming. The prestige of his direct disciple was too great. Even Qin Ziya had a solemn look on his face. He did not expect to encounter his direct disciple so early.
At this moment, Lin Ming's true energy message sounded in his ears, "We must defeat him, please!"
Lin Ming turned around to look, and saw the veiled Jingchan Yu standing twenty feet away, looking at him with a pair of beautiful eyes full of expectation. Lin Ming smiled, and was about to turn around to fight, when Jinghong
At a glance, he found that many disciples from the thirty-six countries in the audience were clenching their fists and looking at him with the same expressions of hope and anticipation.
They didn't cheer for themselves like the disciples of Qixuan Valley, but just sat there with clenched fists. Maybe it wasn't that they didn't want to cheer, but that they didn't have the confidence.
The warriors of the thirty-six countries have a sense of inferiority that is deep in their bones since they were born, and it cannot be erased!
The thirty-six countries are already lacking in resources, and more than 90% of them have to pay tribute to Qixuan Valley!
How many warriors have hidden injuries and become permanently disabled just because they lack a few low-level healing herbs?
How many warriors have gone through life and death in the forest of ferocious beasts for a few dozen taels of gold, just to hunt down the low-level ferocious beast materials that are no different from trash in the eyes of the disciples of the sect?
How many warriors have to practice the most inferior skills because of lack of inheritance?
How many warriors have worked hard all their lives in pursuit of the illusory pulse condensation realm, but in the end there was no result!
The warriors of Qixuan Valley have been aloof since they were born. They eat spiritual vegetables and high-grade ferocious beast meat that they have never thought of. They use top-quality treasures and pure true essence stones, and they learn from major sects.
Core inheritance, top-notch skills, using herbs to improve your physical condition since childhood, and all kinds of miraculous elixirs can be eaten as a meal.
Even if they are as stupid as pigs and are too lazy to eat and work every day, their parents can help them reach at least the pulse condensation stage!
The direct disciples of Qixuan Valley are the top beings among these people and are their representatives.
This battle between him and Fang Qi no longer only represents them personally, but represents those warriors from the Thirty-six Nations who are full of inferiority in their bones, declaring war on the disciples of the sect!
Those disciples of Qixuan Valley would shout and cheer so crazily, just to try to trample on Fang Qi. In their hearts, the warriors of the Thirty-six Kingdoms should be hard-working, beggars waiting for their charity. They
How can we tolerate a warrior from the Thirty-Six Kingdoms surpassing them, stepping down on them, and violating their inherent sense of superiority and dignity?
Taking a deep breath, Lin Ming's expression became serious. Once upon a time, he was one of the civilian warriors. If he hadn't gotten a great opportunity by chance, he would be like them now, fighting for dozens of taels of gold.
He went through life and death in the beast forest, practiced hard without leaving hidden injuries on his body, and couldn't even find a decent set of exercises!
"I must win this battle, and I must win a slap in the face, and win a breath of relief!"
Lin Ming clenched his fists, and adjusted the breathing of the tiny units throughout his body to the same frequency. Five thousand strands of vibrating essence condensed on his fists, perfectly integrating with the power of thunder.
At this time, the referee has not announced the start of the game. Fang Qi noticed the flow of real energy on Lin Ming's body and sneered: "Are you nervous? Preparing in advance will not change any results! In fact, you don't need to prepare at all. I will let you three after the fight begins.
Move! You have enough time to take action."
Lin Ming said coldly: "There is no need to give in!"
"Haha, if I can't stand up to the warriors from your thirty-six countries in three moves, why would I be my direct disciple?"
Fang Qi's voice was extremely penetrating, vaguely conforming to certain formation rules, and could clearly be heard by the audience even in a stadium filled with loud shouts.
"Well done Fang Qi!"
"Let him do three moves! Let him know what the gap is!"
"You country bumpkin, go home and eat rice! If you still want to be in the top ten, don't show your own virtue by taking a piss. Are you worthy?"!~!
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