Lost Xiaonanzhou Group

Chapter 116 Broken

The sixth string of the qin originally started when King Wen was imprisoned in Yuli.To commemorate Bo Yi Kao, Ji Chang added another string on top of the five strings, hence the name "Wen Xian".

The Guqin Luoluo bell held by Zhen Pojia is made of big strings, and its sixth string is made by Yuan Jun, the qin demon. Three years of work by Qin Mo.

This string sound is just formed, and it is different from the "clear, harmonious, quiet, and distant" of the traditional piano sound, which can "cleanse and sublimate the soul".

Driven by the progress of the melody of "Luna Exercise", the figure of the toad swimming counterclockwise in the imaginary moon-shaped outline of the ink line becomes more and more real.

"Qing!"

The sound of Xuanjing is activated, and the strings tremble for the first time.

Within a radius of thirty feet, all the "palace, business, horn, sign, and feather" corresponding to "heaven, earth, people, things, and things" all resonate at the same frequency.In an instant, an extremely harmonious atmosphere was intertwined.

This harmony is not the harmony of the other. It is actually a three-point profit-and-loss method of tuning, and in essence it is a "law" of the Qixian Taoism of the Qin Demon.

When the law was formed, even Dai Zong and Ren Zhixing, who were at the lower ranks of the martial arts master state, were a little bit changed after hearing the sound, not to mention the unbearable state of those low-level martial artists.They were trembling on the ground one by one, but they couldn't move half a minute.

"Back!" Yan Yuanshan shouted in a low voice.

Most of the trial fighters who were watching the battle from the outside, they quickly evacuated to a radius of [-] feet, only a few such as Yue Chong, Tenzin Ciji, Ren Qingchou, and Wu Yanshan who were self-sufficient and determined. Instead, he took a step forward, stepped into the battle circle, and calmly watched this extremely rare battle.

The body fell into the amber like an insect, although he struggled desperately, but because the distance was too close and the sinking was too deep, the more he struggled, the more troubled he became.

Han Yuan's halberd, which was originally powerful and heavy, only pierced a few bubbles, and then stayed in the air.

Zhen Pojia's complexion was livid, and he used the skill of picking strings, and reprimanded him in his mouth:

"Han Yuan, if you haven't lost yet, when will you wait?"

The law repeats the accent again.

"Noisy!"

Han Yuan's face was dark, he adjusted his breathing, and stabbed obliquely with the Spring Equinox Corpse God Halberd.

A fierce cold light flashed, cutting out a space immediately.Han Yuan caught up with him, and after stepping on the "Kun position", Xu Sha was just formed, sticking to his body, and one hundred and eight tiny vortexes rotating counterclockwise appeared.

Just as Han Yuan flashed out of the space, he fought hard with his halberd.Zhen Pojia pressed the strings, producing a huge broad overtone, which once again fixed Han Yuan's body in a moment.

Han Yuan was swallowed back by the long-suffering suffocation, his chest was like a sledgehammer, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out.

It's just that to everyone's surprise, the spurted blood quickly gathered and formed a spear-shaped entity.When the sharp drops of blood dripped and rotated, they gathered at one point in an instant.

Rao Zhen Pojia was extremely strong physically, and even if he was a little careless, Han Yuan used the virtual brake to attack the most defenseless sixth form of the "Drip Kill" and hit several bloody eyes.

The warriors watching the battle immediately burst into applause, and Xiao Changjin even blushed and gave a high praise, his blood boiled, and he was about to rush to the battle circle with a knife, but was grabbed by Yelu Ziyan.

"What stupid thing are you doing? Zhang Kuan is already in the battle circle, he is of the same clan as Han Yuan."

Hearing this, Xiao Changjin was startled immediately.

Zhen Pojia's face turned pale, and he raised his hand to scatter Han Yuan's "Blood Spear".Immediately, a series of strings were played with six strings, only overlapping triplets, and Han Yuan was trapped in place again.

Zhen Pojia smiled coldly: "If you commit evil yourself, you can't live!" When he said that, he yelled violently:
"break!"

The staccato sound of a qin, exhaled from his mouth, seems to have a substance.

Even if you look at it with Ren Qingchou's sword heart, you can only distinguish the embedded sound waves with a total of seventeen killing sounds.This sound can defeat the soul of the middle-level martial artist.

Dai Zong immediately frowned.

Zhen Pojia slapped the Guqin Luoluo bell, and the body of the qin weighing a thousand catties lay in front of him.

He held his hand in the shape of a bird's beak, and plucked the seven strings of the piano in the air.The ancient name of this string is "Wu Wang's Beating Zhou Yin", and it is the most powerful "demon-swinging sound" in the seven-string Dao method of the Qin Demon.

Just when everyone's complexion changed suddenly, Zhen Pojia was blown away by the "demon sound" that could change the color of even the Martial Dao Realm.

The seventh string was broken as early as the battle between him and Brother Cen Hushi.

Zhen Pojia's eyes were wide open, full of surprise.

Cui Mianzhi smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist's backhand is really scheming! Admire, admiration!"

With such a god-sent opportunity, the law that originally created a "harmonious" atmosphere suddenly had a huge flaw.

Han Yuan set foot on the ground, holding the Spring Equinox Corpse God Halberd, and shouted:
"break!"

A halberd cuts out the whole body.Immediately, he strode forward and slashed horizontally and vertically towards Zhen Pojia.

Rao Zhen Pojia is a martial artist who has reached the peak limit, and with a careless move, facing Han Yuan in a state of loss, he can only be beaten passively.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

It was like the loud bang of a mountain bell, which can be heard endlessly.The eardrums of the martial artists who watched the battle outside were all shaken, not to mention the tragic situation of the two people fighting.

Han Yuan was so shocked that his facial features bled, but he did not back down at all.

When the two of them used the Spring Equinox Corpse God Halberd to face the Luoba Clock, they collided head-to-head for 23 consecutive times, and immediately knocked out a force field composed of sound waves with a radius of nearly ten feet.

Qiong Yao Nayan said angrily: "These two boys are really deceiving people too much. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't be a martial artist!"

Han Gan who was beside him also rubbed his hands together and said, "Hands are so itchy! What can I do!"

Qiong Yao Nayan's eyes lit up immediately, "It's better if we fight a battle."

Tenzin Ciji smiled innocently and said: "I will become a martial artist as soon as I wait. If I don't enter the seventh rank, I will be ants! I have watched the battle of ants for so long!"

After saying that, Dan Zeng Ciji recited the mantra, his smile faded, he turned around and left.

Just when Qiong Yao Nayan came back to his senses and glared at him, he heard a loud shout.

"My little monk can't bear it anymore, I can't bear it anymore!"

While speaking, a huge body soared in the air like a cannonball. Immediately, he stretched his limbs to his heart's content. From top to bottom, he swung a huge mace weighing 530 catties, and slammed a stick towards the huge sound waves that were solidified. Call to go.

"Boom!"

Such as the giant voice of Hong Zhong Da Lu.

Dan Zeng Ciji's forward pace suddenly stopped.

Seeing that the mace broke the sound barrier and even scattered the outline of the toad made up by Yueshen Cao, Zhen Pojia's complexion became more and more livid.

"Everyone really thinks I'm a soft persimmon!"

When he said that, he was holding the Luoba clock, his body was spinning like a top, and with a horizontal palm, he pushed aside Han Yuan's Spring Equinox Corpse God Halberd.

When he turned into the "Tao Jun" state in the "Thirteen Averages", even the unparalleled blow of the sledgehammer monk was knocked away by him with the clock.

At this moment, a spear tip magnified in Zhen Pojia's vision pupil, and then, a thunderous explosion exploded in the air.

The power of Zhang Ba Snake Spear is exactly Zhang Kuan's "Sumina Mustard Seed" from Lin Chong, the leopard head.

"boom!"

The four masters gathered their strength together, and within a radius of [-] zhang, it was like hundreds of siege shells from the Shenji Battalion of the Song Army.

When the air wave dissipated, the ragged Zhen Pojia looked calm, and he clasped his fists at Han Yuan and saluted:
"Thank you for your advice!"

All the people present had enough eyesight to notice that Zhen Pojia had a broken finger on his right hand.

Han Yuan was taken aback for a moment, then replied:

"I don't dare to be a teacher. You are really good, no wonder the idiot chose to challenge you in the end, now I am in a good mood!"

After thinking about it, Han Yuan also cupped his fists in a salute, but he didn't expect that Zhen Pojia had already left alone.

(End of this chapter)