Nine hundred and twentieth chapters high song war flute
The Cangqiong Sect disciples who had just stepped into the tent didn't know that several sharp sword lights were coming towards them. They raised their long swords one after another to greet the sword lights. "Dang, Dang, Dang" several times, they
The long sword in his hand broke with a sound. When they were stunned and frightened, a heroic and masculine face appeared in front of their eyes. Then they saw the young man raise a sunny smile, and the sword in his hand became even brighter.
Several screams rang out, and the Cang Qiong Sect disciples who broke into the tent were immediately chopped away by the sword in Ling Tianyun's hand. Several of them crashed through the tent and fell to the ground, where they didn't know whether they were alive or dead. "Damn it," Zhuo Qingchen shouted angrily. He just then
Thinking that Ye Yinfeng appeared here, another young man should also be here. He did not expect that his fellow disciple would be so easily chopped away by Ling Tianyun's swords.
"You bastards of Cangqiong Sect, you, Lord Ling, are here. If you have the guts, just rush in again." Ling Tianyun raised his sword and inserted his left hand into his waist, fiercely yelling at the shocked Cangqiong Sect disciples outside the tent. Zhuo Qing
When Chen heard this, he was so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood. The jade flute in his hand turned into afterimages and attacked Ye Yinfeng, while Ye Yinfeng struck him like the wind of a willow with the iron sword in his hand.
The jade flute in his hand blocked it and opened it.
"Who dare to come to Cangqiong Gate to cause trouble?" A loud shout like spring thunder spread, and then a middle-aged Taoist priest rushed out of the tent and went directly to the outside of the tent. When he saw those people rolling on the ground,
When he stopped the wailing Cang Qiong Sect disciples, his eyes shot out with blazing anger. He looked at the Cang Qiong Sect disciples who were hesitating with their swords raised, and a nameless anger filled his chest. He took the whisk and headed towards the tent.
Rush away.
When Ling Tianyun saw someone rushing in, he decisively raised his sword and slashed at the person. A brilliant blade flashed across the dark space and roared towards the person. The fly whisk in the person's hand flew up, and the sword flew away.
The filament instantly wrapped around the gorgeous sword light. Ling Tianyun felt a strong suction force sucking the sword in his hand. His heart was shocked, and the roaring Nine Yang True Qi surged up, and the hot True Qi filled the air.
He opened his eyes, but he also saw the man's face clearly.
"It turns out it's you two boys. I didn't expect you to be so eager to die." The man was suddenly Yu Zhanzi. With a wave of the fly whisk in his hand, the huge suction force almost sucked away the sword in Ling Tianyun's hand. And Ling Tianyun
Although his heart was shaken, he did not feel any panic. The true energy in his Dantian surged up. His feet stood firmly like roots, and the sword in his hand turned over and sharply cut away at the long silk wrapped around the blade.
With a "hiss" sound, several white threads were cut off by the sword. Yu Zhanzi was even more furious. The whisk in his hand shook, and the whisk swept towards Ling Tianyun like exploding white air. And the sword in Ling Tianyun's hand
Thousands of feet of sword light burst out, his feet sank, and the sword raised and slashed away fiercely. The fly whisk turned into countless white threads, and the stirring energy struck the sword light in Ling Tianyun's hand.
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Turning as fast as wind and lightning, the sword in Ling Tianyun's hand penetrated through the thousands of white threads, but his figure had already fallen behind Yu Zhanzi. The iron sword in Ye Yinfeng's hand reappeared, and for several seconds
The sword light shot out like rain towards Zhuo Qingchen, causing Zhuo Qingchen's expression to change. The jade flute in his hand condensed several jade-like rays of light. He spun around and passed by Ye Yinfeng.
The sword light left a sword mark on his clothes, and there were also several tiny holes on Ye Yinfeng's sleeves.
Wild waves surged up, strong winds roared in all directions, and the overturned tent was torn open by the remaining energy. The scene was in a mess. Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng stood side by side, with no expression in their eyes.
Instead of showing any fear, they raised their chests and looked arrogantly at everyone in the Cangqiong Sect. Twenty or thirty Cangqiong Sect disciples surrounded the two of them, with puzzled and resentful looks in their eyes.
Several Cangqiong Sect disciples had already lost their vitality. "Elder, there are several disciples in the tent who were killed by these two thieves. Please avenge your fellow disciples." Several Cangqiong Sect disciples checked the other disciples.
In a tent, they ran to report to Yu Zhanzi in panic. When Yu Zhanzi heard this, his face became even more livid. He did not expect Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng to be so crazy.
"You two little thieves actually harmed my ordinary disciples of the Cangqiong Sect. This debt will not make up for your crime even if you are crushed to death." Yu Zhanzi swept the whisk in his hand and said fiercely. He said in his heart
It was even more painful. These disciples were all brought out by him, but they were killed by these two boys. How could he explain to the Cangqiong Sect that even if he killed them, he could not make up for the loss of the Cangqiong Sect.
"Old bastard, why are you so shameless? Your Cangqiong Sect has listed us on the list of people who must be killed. Do we still need to be polite to you? If you did it in the first year of junior high school, we can't do it.
Are you fifteen? What a big joke." Ling Tianyun raised the sword in his hand and said unceremoniously.
"You..." Yu Zhanzi was so angry at Ling Tianyun's words that he became speechless for a moment. He opened his eyes angrily and pointed at Ling Tianyun while raising his fly whisk.
"Why, old bastard, as an elder, don't you want to embarrass us juniors? Aren't you afraid of damaging the reputation of your Cangqiong Sect if you say it out loud? If the younger ones can't be beaten, then the old ones will come. Cangqiong Sect is only capable of this, and it is also known as
What is the leader of the four ancient martial arts sects? I think that in terms of shamelessness, your Cangqiong Sect can indeed be called the number one." Ling Tianyun said tit for tat with his sword raised.
"You two little thieves killed my fellow disciples, and yet you dare to talk so shamelessly here. Your methods are so cruel at such a young age, which is not tolerated by heaven and earth. Ye Yinfeng, do you dare to fight me openly and honestly, regardless of the outcome?
It's just a matter of life and death." Ye Yinfeng shouted with the jade flute in Zhuo Qingchen's hand. At present, he is the only one among the Cangqiong Sect disciples who has the strength to compete with Ye and Ling. The other disciples have limited talents and insufficient strength.
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"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what's the point of being upright? You still want to be shameless. In addition to setting up layers of siege in Huangquan Town, your Cangqiong Sect also laid heavy troops to guard the entrance to Linglong Valley, just to prevent us from letting go.
Entering the valley smoothly. Zhuo Qingchen, you claim to be as famous as Zuo Qingshan, but your courage and ambition are really worse than Zuo Qingshan. It's not that I, Ling Tianyun, despise you, but that you are really not good enough." Ling Tianyun stopped him.
After hearing Ye Yinfeng's answer, he shouted loudly to the other party.
"Ling Tianyun, don't be proud of yourself. How about you fight with me if you have the ability?" Zhuo Qingchen's face turned cold, and the jade flute in his hand suddenly burst out with thousands of rays of light. How could he, who had always been arrogant and arrogant, stand up to Ling Tianyun's behavior?
Such irony, especially when he compared Zuo Qingshan with himself.
"I'm afraid of you. Isn't it just a ditty that shows off the melody of wind and snow? What's the word 'blue sea tide makes music'? It's so majestic. Someone broke your bad song with applause today. I will break it with music.
How about it?" Ling Tianyun said with great momentum and no fear.
"Okay, tonight I will let you listen to your He Fang Divine Comedy." Zhuo Qingchen said in a cold voice, and the jade flute in his heart rippled with a layer of faint light, rising up like the tide of the sea.
I saw him waving the jade flute in his hand, and the jade flute suddenly made a faint sound. Then he placed the jade flute in his hand horizontally under his lips. The sound of the flute was short and urgent, and in an instant there were waves of waves.
"The river is like a dragon, and the mountains are like tigers..." Ling Tianyun raised the sword in his hand, and the sword light rose up one after another. At the same time, the rough and heroic music in his mouth resounded through the sky. And his body movements
But faster and faster, the sword in his hand turned into several rays of light and struck towards Zhuo Qingchen, who stood tall in the night. The sound of the flute filled with faint waves, and the substantial sound wave struck Ling Tianyun.
The sword light blocked it.
Ye Yinfeng couldn't help but shook his head when he saw this. He knew that Ling Tianyun's almost shouted melody could not decipher the opponent's flute music. The method of music is to use sound to turn into a mysterious force to disturb the opponent's mind.
, the sound wave skill emits huge power through sound waves. Those with weak internal strength will be affected by it and lose their mind. However, in addition to disturbing the mind, the power contained in the sound wave itself is also extremely terrifying. A powerful song
The divine law can slaughter thousands of enemies, and of course the person who performs the music must also have strong internal support.
"The roar is high in the sky and the song is crying, the dragon is soaring and the tiger is leaping with bells and drums..." Ling Tianyun's figure is like the wind. He sings the unknown song in his mouth while condensing the brilliant sword light and waving it away. His voice
As if filled with great power, every word and every sentence was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears. Although the tune he sang was not very good, it made people feel excited after listening to it.
The swaying waves surged up, and Zhuo Qingchen's flute sound changed again, becoming long and high-pitched. Ling Tianyun seemed to feel that he was on the sea level with huge waves lifting the sky.
Like above, he waved the sword in his hand and split the huge waves that were coming one after another. The huge waves were soaring into the sky, and the huge waves raised by the sea surged towards him, and the sword in his hand also shot out thousands of waves.
Brilliant sword light.
"A sword cuts through the sky, a passion for the history of the ages, a big task, a lot of hard work..." Ling Tianyun's feet moved one by one, as if he was stepping on the layers of huge waves, he raised his sword and
With a wave, the huge wave turned into boiling water all over the sky. Zhuo Qingchen's face began to turn a little flushed, and he cut through the huge wave with a knife and struck towards him. He stepped on it, like a misty person walking on the waves.
Immortal-like.
"Standing up as a majestic man, displaying a majestic and majestic mind, the sun and the moon are ups and downs, the wind and clouds are blowing..." Ling Tianyun's song became louder and louder, and his voice wanted to break through the sky. And the sword in his hand flashed, and his body was like a whirlpool.
He struck at Zhuo Qingchen, who was as elegant as the wind. The sound of the flute penetrated Ling Tianyun's mind with an invisible magic power, but as soon as the high-pitched and heroic song in his mouth sounded, the sound of the flute turned into residual energy.
The air is flowing out everywhere.
"Look up at the countless mountains and rivers, look at the stream of light flying across, the sun, the moon, the ups and downs of the wind and clouds..." Ling Tianyun's voice became more and more urgent, and became louder and louder. At the same time, his movements became faster and faster, and everyone could only
I saw afterimages piercing the vast night, and several brilliant sword lights were condensed and shrouded towards Zhuo Qingchen. The sound of the flute also became faster and louder at this time, and the storm was about to come, and the huge waves on the sea surface were even bigger.
More urgent.
"Boom" spring thunder exploded, and everyone felt a stream of light surging in their eyes, and the two figures were also separated. Ling Tianyun's clothes were messy and his hair was flying randomly, the sword in his hand was tightly held, and his
His body maintained the motion of holding the knife and slashing forward, but he remained motionless, as if frozen.
With a "Wow" sound, Zhuo Qingchen's expression changed, and he spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth. The jade flute in his hand was as dull as before. As soon as he brushed the blood on the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, his eyes were a little complicated, and his expression was a bit complicated.
He became a little pale, but in the end he turned around and left without saying a word.