Martial Arts: The opening reward is full-level magic

Chapter 652 Wulu Shayin, Centennial Sword Emperor!

There was still a lot of excitement in front of Weiyang Palace.

Layman Boyan was extremely dissatisfied with that Sikong.

Since the two fought against each other, after a few trials, they came up with their best moves.

Layman Boyan's martial arts all come from rhythm.

Invisible and invisible, the sound hurts people.

He sat on the top of a tree, playing the piano with both hands, the sound of the piano was moving, and there were many murderous intentions between the fields and fields.

It looks chic and unrestrained, and its bearing is heart-wrenching.

In contrast, Sikong Huaji was a little embarrassed.

Waving and kicking, jumping up and down, making moves back and forth, responding to the enemy left and right.

Obviously, he has never touched a fist or kick, but in front of Weiyang Palace, he is full of energy, flying sand and flying stones.

When Su Mo came here with Hua Shiniang and the person dressed as a maid.

These two are fighting fiercely.

Hua Shiniang and the person dressed as a maid are also holding another person in their hands.

What Hua Shiniang holds in her hand is that Huajun Ying Wufeng.

In the hand of the person dressed as a servant girl was the Tianjingmen disciple that Hua Jun Ying Wufeng wanted to take away later.

It was also the one who planned to poison the little hall master.

This person doesn't know what's going on.

Su Mo saw that he planned to sneak attack his fellow disciples earlier.

After the juggler came, Ying Wufeng wanted to leave but was beaten back, and the man was thrown aside, unconscious.

Su Mo had no intention of taking this person away.

Instead, he wanted to stay in the snake cave.

But the servant girl picked up the man and wanted to take him with her.

Su Mo looked at it twice, and somewhat understood, so he let her go.

Hua Shiniang was worried at first, how could they, a group of people with their families, get around Weiyang Palace and blend in with the crowd?

What's more, Su Mo's face was masked in black, and he appeared rashly, which was very eye-catching.

And... now, Hua Shiniang doesn't know who this person is.

He is very familiar with himself during the conversation.

But if he really knew this person, why didn't he have any impression?

With the thoughts in her mind up to this point, before she could come up with any countermeasures, she felt a sudden gust of wind blowing up.

Her whole body was engulfed by the strong wind, and she spun around in an instant.

By the time he regained his feet on the ground, he had already bypassed the Weiyang Palace and arrived in front of the Weiyang Palace.

Almost panicked for a moment, and quickly explored the surroundings.

Only then did I realize that this meeting was actually standing on a branch of a tree.

Looking back at Su Mo again, the horror on his face was beyond hiding.

Su Mo stood with his hands behind his back, watching the match in the field with great interest.

Noticing that Hua Shiniang was looking at her, she not only smiled:
"You don't look at this fight, why do you look at me? On my face, someone is fighting?"

Hua Shiniang suddenly didn't dare to look any more, she focused her eyes on the battle in front of Weiyang Palace, but she couldn't help but ask in a low voice:
"Senior... I, did I meet senior by chance? Why is there no impression in my heart?"

"Maybe it's because I'm covered in black and you can't see my true face, so you don't know me?"

"..."

Hua Shiniang's face darkened, what this man said was nonsense.

If you take off the facecloth, I will know whether you recognize me or not.

But after thinking about it, although these words are suspected of being nonsense, they are also acknowledging the fact that they knew each other from another direction.

Immediately clasped fists:

"Senior, why don't you tell me, since we know each other, why not be honest?"

Hearing this, Su Mo looked back at Hua Shiniang, then shook his head:

"That's so boring."

Hua Shiniang took a deep breath, and said to herself, what else do you want?
"If you don't, you should think about it, think about it, and see if you can find the truth. If you find the truth, just ask me face to face, and I promise to admit it."

Su Mo said with a smile: "If you can't find the truth, then there is no need to say more."

In fact, Yang Yizhi also said this to him back then.

Although he was successful in martial arts at that time, Yang Yizhi's methods were even more sophisticated, especially in lightness skills, which were really extraordinary.

It really gave Su Mo a headache for a while.

Not less let this old man appear holy in front of people.

Now it's quite interesting to use his method to tease this elder sister Hua.

Hua Shiniang felt that there was a lawsuit in her head, and she wanted to say something more, when she heard Su Mo say:
"Pay attention to it, I'm afraid it won't be easy to see such a battle in front of you.

"Sikong Huaji's martial arts are not bad, and the rhythm of this Layman Boyan is also absolutely extraordinary.

"It is even more rare to be able to achieve this achievement in terms of sound skills.

"Three strange and five elders, as expected, all have methods.

"It's just that in comparison, Sanqi is younger after all, and his martial arts are much worse than these five elders.

"As the saying goes, stones from other mountains can attack jade.

"It will be of great benefit to what you have learned by watching the competition between masters."

"……Yes."

Hua Shiniang held the junior ceremony obediently.

Seeing this, Su Mo smiled again: "Of course, if you don't want to read it, you can just take advantage of this man's eyes and leave here. Looking back, I still have something to ask you..."

"Senior, if you want to know anything, just say it."

"Not in a hurry."

Su Mo waved his hand lightly: "A change is coming."

"misfortune?"

Hua Shiniang was taken aback for a moment, then raised her head immediately.

I found that the two people in front of me have been fighting evenly until now. Judging from this appearance, at least they have to fight for a long time.

There are a lot of fights in the rivers and lakes, and there are all kinds of situations.

There are masters fighting each other, and one blow can tell the winner.

But there are also people who procrastinate, drag and drag, and fight for three days and three nights, which is by no means just a fictional story in the storybook.

If these two people continue to fight like this, I'm afraid they can really fight for several days.

It would be interesting if the fight didn't end until the small hall master and the crowning ceremony were held.

It's just that Su Mo said this change, but he didn't know where it came from.

Just as the thoughts in my mind were reaching here, there was a sudden bang.

The two were in mid-air, and they responded with a move in vain.

The internal force is actually implemented.

For a moment, layman Boyan couldn't sit upright on the treetop, and Sikong Huaji retreated one after another.

In the end, they were more than ten feet away from each other, facing each other far away.

I heard Layman Boyan laughing:
"You can catch my song [Sea Rising Bright Moon], which shows that Tianjingmen's unique skills are really extraordinary.

"However, this song can only be regarded as a taste.

"I still have [Five Rhythm Killing Sounds] that can't be ranked in the Hall of Elegance.

"I invite Master Sikongmen to taste it!"

At this point, he raised his hand, and the guqin in his hand suddenly stood upright, and he saw Lay Boyan draw the strings with one hand, only one, like a bow and an arrow, and suddenly let go.

There was a buzzing sound.

In an instant, the extremely heavy syllables resounded in everyone's ears.

Among the spectators around, there are those who have a little weak internal strength, and they feel like the earth is overturned and the sky is covered.

Sikong Huaji, who was the first to bear the brunt, changed his expression drastically.

I just feel that as soon as this sound comes out, the sky will collapse and the earth will sink, like falling into an abyss.

The extremely deep feeling came from all directions.

Constantly crushing flesh and blood, it is extremely terrifying.

The so-called Five Rhythm Killing Sound is indeed far above the rising moon in the sea.

Su Mo watched the sound quietly, and couldn't help letting out a sigh of relief:

"It's such an exquisite Wulu Shayin.

"If the prediction is correct, the five laws should correspond to the five elements.

"Gong Shang Jiao Zheng Yu corresponds to earth, metal, wood, fire and water.

"What's coming out now is just the first tone...gong!"

As Su Mo's words fell, Sikong Huaji's whole body kneaded into a ball.

Splitting the two palms together, it was like shaking the earth and cracking the sky, and then the hissing sound of silk tearing could be heard.

Between his sleeves, every inch was torn apart.

Bombarding away with his palm force, Layman Boyan tapped his toes, chi chi chi chi, and walked down the ground with force.

There was a loud bang coming from between the two of them.

A huge internal force spread out from then on.

Those who were close to each other were affected by this internal force. The light ones spewed blood and staggered back, while the heavy ones flew upside down and were seriously injured.

Hua Shiniang's complexion changed, and she didn't know how to resist, when she saw Su Mo wave his hand casually, and the strength that traversed the four directions dissipated into the invisible like spring wind and rain.

Immediately afterwards, Sikong Huaji was heard laughing loudly:
"It's a good one that won't make it to the Hall of Elegance.

"Layman Boyan's words are not exaggerated?
"These five rhythms are extremely powerful, and it can be said to be a master of rhythm!"

When everyone heard the words, they also deeply believed it.

Hua Shiniang couldn't help nodding.

Just now when Su Mo was talking, she just wanted to talk.

This five rhythm killing sound is so powerful, how can it not be listed in the hall of elegance?

However, while nodding, he saw Su Mo shaking his head slightly.

Bo Yan let out a long sigh:
"Master Sikong Sect thinks that the reason why the Wulu Shayin can enter the hall of elegance is because of its ingenious skill and extraordinary power.

"However, in my opinion, this sound has no merits other than its power.

"What is used is the most fundamental principle of music theory.

"Even a novice can fiddle with these five syllables at will.

"How can you enter the hall of elegance?"

"This……"

Sikong Hua was momentarily at a loss for words.

He felt that it was the prowess of martial arts, not the subtlety of the music that could make it to the Hall of Elegance...

It's just that on this point, he and Layman Boyan talked like chickens and ducks.

Layman Boyan just smiled:
"However, what the sect master said is true, Wulu Shayin's power is really great.

"It is divided into five tones, but now it is only the first tone...

"But I don't know, with the ability of the master of the Sikong Sect's three volumes of scriptures, can I catch my five laws?
"It's too late, so I broke up with the sect master in advance.

"Among my five rhythms, the Gong tone is the strongest, the Shang tone is the most sharp, the Jiao tone is indeterminate, the Zheng tone is the fiercest, and the Yu tone is the fastest... Life is at the fingertips.

"I know that the sect master has the Daotianhuashen Da Fa Jiashen, but you are timid and afraid to use it.

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to block my five rhythms killing sounds.

"I made it clear in advance that I only hope that Sect Master Sikong can cherish his own life.

"Unpredictable!"

At this point, without further words, I turned the guqin in my hand, buckled and pulled it with one hand, the strings of the qin were fully stretched, and then suddenly let go.

In an instant, the beep sounded.

A fallen leaf fell at this moment, and under this sound skill, it suddenly split into two.

It was like being cut off by a long sword.

The ground chi chi chi chi continued to make noises, and cracks appeared one after another, as if thousands of swords were being fired.

Sikong Huaji's face was gloomy, and he dealt with it empty-handed. It was a real loss.

Then someone in the corner shouted:
"Master Sikong, take the knife!"

The crowd looked for fame.

I saw that on the corner of the eaves of Weiyang Palace, I don't know when, several people were standing scattered.

The person who opened the mouth was dressed in black clothes, with a short knife hanging from his waist.

It is the master of the dagger.

The knife is used to the void, Sikong Huaji flew up, reached out to take the knife.

As soon as the blade turned, you could hear ding ding ding, and the sound of ding ding ding continued.

But he displayed an exquisite sword technique.

Seeing this, the onlookers couldn't help admiring.

"Master Sikong Sect is so powerful that he still has such an exquisite set of saber techniques hidden and has never been used."

"It is indeed powerful, as if it has been immersed in this way for many years."

"This saber technique is exquisite, but why do I feel as if I have seen it somewhere?"

"I also seem to have known each other before, but I can't remember it for a while..."

During the discussion, the sound of the zither had died down, Layman Boyan nodded lightly, relying on his internal strength, he only made one sound, continuous, Sikong Huaji was afraid that he would be tired of coping.

But as one of the three strange and five elders, he has always been known as a refined guest.

It can be described as a contemporary celebrity.

How could he do that trick?

Immediately he laughed, the guqin was played again, and the fingers were hooked again.

How could Sikong Huaji allow him to attack again? Seeing that Shang Yin was gone, he immediately set his foot down, flew forward, and with a single swing in his hand, he attacked directly.

But with one hook and one loose, no matter how good Sikong Hua's extremely light kung fu is, how can he be faster than layman Boyan?

Jiaoyin made a move, but it was erratic.

As the zither sounded in his ears, Sikong Huaji dodged immediately, but there was nothing unusual. Before he could be confused, he felt a heavy blow had landed on his body, and his whole body shook violently in an instant.

He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and staggered back.

Raising his head suddenly, his body rolled on the spot, and he didn't care about his demeanor, so he showed his lazy donkey rolling.

As soon as he left the spot, the ground suddenly shook, as if something had hit it.

This sound is erratic and difficult to find, it is false and real, but it is like a boundless fallen tree.

Unable to see and touch, it is really difficult to guard against.

Even if it was Sikong Huaji's supernatural power, it would be difficult to dodge all of them, but in an instant, he had already received three or five heavy blows, and blood spit out again and again from his mouth.

At this point, the horn sound fell.

Sikong Huaji's face was full of anger, and he wanted to go forward to do his best, but he heard Layman Boyan shout:
"Be careful!!"

With a hook of the fingers, the sound of the sign suddenly sounded.

Sikong Huaji's face changed drastically, he suddenly remembered that just now Layman Boyan had something to say first.

Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu, among the five tones, Zhengyin is the most fierce.

But I don't know what kind of murderous method it is?

The next moment, I felt the waves of sound rolling in, scorching like fire, eloquent, as if I had been caught in a sea of ​​fire in an instant, and it was hard to escape.

The dagger in his hand was useless so far, and the internal force was protected layer by layer, but it was shattered one after another.

will die! ! !

This idea flooded into his heart, Sikong Huaji couldn't help but shout angrily.

The clothes around him rose up without any wind, and the strong wind swept out.

In an instant, sand and stones flew around.

Following Sikong Huaji's furious roar, it seemed to coincide with the sound of the piano.

Suddenly, the two palms turned and sent out fiercely.

Buzz! ! !
Thousands of humming sounds suddenly came out of the void, and in an instant, the power of Zhengyin scattered in all directions.

The spectators in the middle of the crowd, who were self-confident in their martial arts, did not respond to Zhengyin's arrival, and when they came back to their senses, they were beaten and flew away, blood was sprayed from the mouth, and the whole body was scorched black.

There were also some people who were injured by Sikong Huaji's internal force, blood spurting wildly, and there was no sound after falling to the ground.

At this moment, everyone jumped back one after another, not daring to be involved in the battle between these two masters.

Some people even raised their noses and smelled it, only to feel that there was a bloody smell coming from nowhere?
Looking up again, I saw Sikong Huaji, who was already irresistible just now, had already reached forward with two palms, and flew away with his feet, heading straight for Layman Boyan.

Layman Boyan's Zhengyin resisted for a moment and had to speak, but then he heard a burst of voices coming from both sides.

Every time Sikong Huaji took a step, there was a loud bang on the ground.

And every time he got closer, a mouthful of blood would spurt out of Lay Boyan's mouth.

But Layman Boyan looked at Sikong Huaji and sneered one after another:
"You still say you can't seize the heaven and transform the gods?

"Is this bloody smell fake?"

"Nonsense, insult my innocence!

"This skill is called [True Xuan Gong], and it was bestowed upon you by your benefactor before his death, how can you allow you to slander it?
"Today I will kill you with this merit, to comfort the spirit of my benefactor in heaven!!!"

As he said so far, he circled and circled his hands, and the surrounding air seemed to condense in one place following the movement of his two hands.

Layman Boyan raised his head suddenly, turned the guqin in his hand, and reached out to grab the strings, and all five rhythms came out! !
Buzz! ! !
The ringing sounded throughout the night, five rhythms killing sounds, and a single door is already extremely powerful.

However, facing the current Sikong Huaji, he can't stop the five laws.

Seeing him splitting and closing his hands and coming through the air layer by layer, Layman Boyan was about to die in the hands of this person.

Hua Shiniang suddenly saw that the man in black, whose identity was extremely mysterious and whose martial arts was hard to tell, suddenly pointed a sword with one hand.

Buzz!
In front of Weiyang Palace, between the four fields.

Those who come to attend the meeting and watch the excitement here are not lacking in sword wielders.

Follow Su Mo's two fingers together.

The long swords on everyone's bodies at the scene suddenly buzzed and rattled, and all of them came out of their sheaths.

One after another the long swords pierced through the sky, went straight into the nine heavens, and circled in the sky.

This scene is really appalling.

And this long sword is pointing at Sikong Huaji.

Sikong Huaji wanted to land this blow, but was pointed at by these thousands of long swords.

But he couldn't beat it.

I couldn't help but look up, my face changed drastically.

"It's the Hundred Years Old Sword Emperor!!!"

"He's actually on Imperial Court Mountain??"

"What is a hundred-year-old sword emperor, why have I never heard of it? Could it be that he is really a hundred years old?"

"About two months ago, one day in Centennial City, before dawn, half of the long swords in the city suddenly blew.

"Worshiping each other from afar, like meeting the Sword Emperor!

"There are many rumors in the rivers and lakes, but I still don't see where this person is.

"Therefore, it can only be called the Hundred Years Old Sword Emperor!
"But I didn't expect that his old man is actually on this Royal Court Mountain!

"I didn't even expect that he would make a move at this time.

"Could it be that what layman Boyan said is true?"

Hua Shiniang seemed to have heard this saying before, and she looked at Su Mo even more in shock:

"You are actually a hundred-year-old Sword Emperor!?"

When Su Mo heard this, the corners of his mouth under the scarf twitched.

What is the hundred-year-old sword emperor?

Simply bullshit!
With a thought, the sword finger pressed down, and the thousands of long swords suddenly turned into a surging river of swords, heading straight for Sikong Huaji!

　Cough cough, it seems that I said something that could easily be misunderstood by everyone...

　　The ending I'm talking about is only in terms of the overall progress, and it has entered the late stage.

　　It's not that it will end tomorrow after today's talk...

　　Don't worry though~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)