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Chapter 578 Young Master Tianyinlou, Tianqin, infinite sword drawing

 "Second senior brother is finally going to take action."

The Piaomiao Sect disciples gathered around the No. 6 arena, their eyes shining with anticipation.

Qiao Jiaxi, Shi Lei and others all laughed.

In the Piaomiao Sect, among the disciples at the Juyuan Realm level, apart from Mo Ying, Huo Yunjie is currently the strongest.

They all want to know to what level Huo Yunjie's strength has improved after not seeing each other for many days.

"Yunjie, you must win!"

In the crowd, Ding Baixue silently cheered him on.

On stage six.

Huo Yunjie's opponent was a woman in a white dress wearing a veil. She was sitting quietly on a bamboo chair, with an antique guqin lying across the bamboo table in front of her.

Seeing Huo Yunjie, the woman smiled sweetly.

"I am the young master of Tianyin Tower of Leiwu Dynasty, Tianqin."

The woman introduced herself.

"A genius in music?" Huo Yunjie asked.

"I don't dare to call you a genius, but I have some strength. Before this, the little girl has defended twenty-one rounds. I wonder if Huo Daoyou can break the little girl's Tianyin Formation."

Tian Qin smiled slightly and said softly.

As soon as the voice came out, Huo Yunjie immediately closed his eyes tightly and found that he had been disturbed by the special sound waves.

However, his ruthless sword intent was shaken, and all negative effects were eliminated.

"Oh!" The corners of Tian Qin's mouth slowly raised, "He is indeed a true disciple of the Piaomiao Sect, with extraordinary strength."

"let's start!"

Huo Yunjie stood on the ring and pulled out the mid-grade spiritual weapon Frost Sword. As for the high-grade spiritual weapon Sky Frost Sword, it was temporarily hidden in the snow.

In Juyuan realm level fighting, the bonus of using high-grade spiritual weapons is too great, making it impossible to win with force.

"It started a long time ago."

Tian Qin smiled slightly, put her bare hands on the guqin, and strummed it gently. The melodious tune resounded throughout the area.

"What a wonderful sound."

"I actually have the urge to sleep..."

Many melon eaters felt very sleepy and hurriedly slapped their cheeks, or gritted their teeth and pinched people to ensure that they did not fall asleep.

Huo Yunjie protected his body with ruthless sword intent and was not affected.

"Boom..."

Tianqin changes the frequency of playing and the rhythm speeds up.

As she shook her hand vigorously, several sound waves turned into invisible sharp blades, like a sword formation, slashing at Huo Yunjie.

Clang!

Huo Yunjie slashed with his sword, splitting the sonic blade apart.

However, as Tian Qin played, more and more sonic blades came towards him. Soon, the sharp blades were all around, forming a sonic array, trapping Huo Yunjie firmly.

"The situation is not good!"

Everyone frowned slightly.

Many people know that Huo Yunjie is very powerful, but the opponent in today's battle is the young master of Tianyin Tower from the Leiwu Dynasty. His musical attack is invisible and difficult to deal with.

"If your musical attack stops here, then it will be too meaningless."

Huo Yunjie wielded the Frost Sword and easily blocked all sonic sharp blades without blushing or panting. He was able to do so with ease.

"This is just an appetizer, but since Fellow Daoist Huo wants to eat the main course, the little lady will naturally serve it with both hands!"

Tian Qin's voice became deeper and deeper.

Her hands were placed on the guqin, floating like butterflies through flowers, leaving only an afterimage visible.

As she played at super speed, her surroundings were quickly surrounded by melodious piano sounds, forming a hard defensive shield.

Clang!

Huo Yunjie struck out with his sword, but was knocked away.

Suddenly, hundreds of sonic sharp blades overlapped and turned into a spiral sonic spear, which went straight to Huo Yunjie's chest.

"Drawing the Sword Technique!"

Huo Yunjie put his sword back into its sheath and drew it out instantly.

The sharp sword light struck out with a rainbow-like momentum, but the spiral sound-wavelength spear suddenly dispersed, dodged the blow, and then quickly merged to stab Huo Yunjie.

"What a wonderful way to control sound!"

The expressions of the geniuses on all sides changed.

Some geniuses who had been defeated by Tian Qin said solemnly: "We were all defeated by this blow. All the geniuses who fought against Tian Qin could not withstand this move."

"Huo Yunjie is in danger!"

Someone whispered.

"The art of drawing swords, the reincarnation of momentum!"

At this moment, Huo Yunjie formed a seal with his hands, and the bright sword light that slashed into the distance turned back, splitting the spiral sound wave spear with lightning speed.

"Huh!"

"What kind of trick is this?"

Everyone's eyes widened.

Tian Qin was also stunned for a moment. Until now, this was the first time she had encountered an opponent who could block the spiral sound wave spear.

“Interesting, really interesting!”

Tian Qin chuckled and continued to play. Immediately, spiral-shaped spears of sound waves formed and killed Huo Yunjie again.

"Was that sword fighting just now?"

"I remember this is exclusive to Senior Sister Mo Ying!"

The Piaomiao Sect disciples whispered.

On stage eight.

Mo Ying folded her arms and watched the battle.

The red lips under the black gauze were slightly raised.

"What a great Huo Yunjie. He even learned the art of sword fighting. However, he is also good at drawing swords and uses them very smoothly."

Huo Yunjie learned the art of sword fighting.

However, Mo Ying also learned the art of drawing a sword!

On Arena No. 6, the battle was fierce.

Tian Qin continued to use the spiral sound wave spear to attack, while Huo Yunjie used sword fighting to control the sharp sword light emitted by the sword drawing technique, splitting the spiral sound wave spear many times.

The two sides have reached a deadlock.

"Unlimited sword drawing skills!"

At this moment, Huo Yunjie decided not to hide anymore.

He kept sheathing his sword and performing sword-drawing techniques.

In an instant, dozens of sharp sword lights shot out, some easily shattered the spiral sound wave spear, and some struck Tian Qin's sound wave shield, causing it to dent, twist violently, until it cracked.

"not good!"

Tian Qin's expression changed.

If this continues, her sonic shield will no longer be able to hold on.

"The sound surges!"

In desperation, Tian Qin decided to use the latest secret technique. She flicked her ten fingers quickly, and the sound from the guqin changed from slow to fast, forming a wave of sound that swept out quickly.

This is an all-out attack.

Huo Yunjie couldn't dodge and could only resist!

Facing this terrifying blow, Huo Yunjie calmed down, sheathed his sword, and instantly gathered more than 50% of the energy in his body.

Tear it apart!

There is nothing fancy about this sword light.

It tore through waves of sound like a torrent, splitting apart Lyra's condensed sound wave shield, passing past her cheek, cutting off a few strands of hair, and causing the soft veil as thin as cicada's wings to fall.

next moment.

A beautiful face that captivated the whole country appeared.

"ah!"

Tian Qin immediately stretched out her hand, covering the lower half of her face with her wide sleeves, and stared at Huo Yunjie with her clear eyes.

"What a powerful sword spirit, you win!"

After that, she put away the guqin, tables and chairs, covered her face, and left quickly.

"Isn't it just a face? What are you blocking?"

Huo Yunjie put his sword into its sheath and whispered.

For a straight man like him, whether a woman is beautiful or ugly, it has nothing to do with him.

In his heart, there is only the sword!

"Second Senior Brother wins!"

"Yunjie wins!"

Piaomiao Sect disciples, Ding Baixue, Lin Yuyan and others heard that Tian Qin took the initiative to admit defeat, and they all cheered and celebrated.

In the No. 6 arena, Tian Qin has defeated dozens of challengers in a row, and is the genius who stands at the pinnacle of this cultivation level.

However, Huo Yunjie defeated him, which meant that he would almost never have another opponent.

There is no need to fight for the rest of the time.

Everyone began to focus on other arenas.

The top of Piaomiao Peak.

[Sect reputation (disciple): 45976]

Ye Feng looked at the mission reputation value that was close to 50,000, touched his chin, and whispered: "Yes, according to this increase, it will soon exceed 100,000, and it is not very far from the target of 1 million."



Holy City of the Sun.

The master of the Demon Temple paced back and forth with his hands behind his back.

"What a Piao Miao Sect, what a Ling Miao Kingdom, and the Lei Wu Dynasty. They are not good things. Since you are holding a competition between the two geniuses, I will give you a big gift!"

"I wonder if the death of countless geniuses will make you people sad?"

He smiled ferociously and entered the deepest part of the Demon Temple.

A ghastly and terrifying aura spread out, forming an area of ​​ice and snow all around. The ice would never melt for thousands of years, which was horrifying.

However, the master of the Demon Temple walked into it calmly.

Looking at the imprisoned figure, he grinned.

"Ice Demon, stop pretending to be dead for me!"

As soon as the sound came out, the entire ice field shook.

An ancient violent consciousness slowly revived.

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