Versatile Mage: I have an emulator

Chapter 276 Qin Shaoqing's Randomness
Ahem, the chapter number is wrong, and chapter 271 is skipped directly, don't worry!
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On the arena where mages were supposed to duel, there was a figure in white sitting in front of a guzheng exuding a simple charm, his eyes were lightly closed, and his slender hands were constantly stroking.

Sometimes it is wanton and passionate, with the sound of high mountains and flowing water, and sometimes it is mellow and deep, with the tinkling of secluded springs...

The reason why Qin Shaoqing can play the guzheng is naturally not learned in the magical world of the magic plane, but a skill he learned independently in his previous life. In his previous life, he was not very talented in music, and he did not practice for many years. The level is not very high, at most it is just an entry.

But after transmigrating into this world, he has almost become an all-round god of learning. With his extraordinary physical fitness and spiritual realm, even if he has only recovered for a while, he is enough to be called a guzheng master in his previous life.

"Brother Qin's playing seems to be quite nice. I didn't expect him to have this skill. God, why are you so biased!" Zhao Manyan said with emotion, without the slightest sense of tension that Qin Shaoqing was fighting with the instructor of the Osaka National Pavilion.

Looking at the seemingly calm but flamboyant figure in white on the field, Mu Ningxue's icy eyes kept flickering!

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Although I know that this should be Qin Shaoqing's special way of fighting, but it's too much for you to move out of the chair and sit down and play with your eyes closed. At least open your eyes and play standing up!

"I hope you can always maintain such a posture!" Mochizuki Chikaru's cold voice came out.

Before the words fell, the gray-blue platycodon flower shield that surrounded it quickly disappeared, and Mochizuki Qianxun gently raised her hand, flicking her slender white and jade-like fingers towards Qin Shaoqing, and there was a grey-blue luster. The tiny cyan seed flew towards the area where Qin Shaoqing was.

Qin Shaoqing didn't even raise his eyelids, but just stroked his hand lightly, and there was a piercing sound of killing between the heaven and the earth.

Sound waves gather strings and turn strings into blades!
Along with Qin Shaoqing's fingers, the sound blade shot out suddenly, completely destroying and smashing the cyan seed before it landed and took root.

Next, every green seed that Mochizuki Chisun popped out and could instantly create a large piece of Kunlin would be crushed by Qin Shaoqing with a sound blade, without exception.

And every time Qin Shaoqing shattered Mochizuki Chikaro's means, he was like Mochizuki Chikaro at the beginning of the battle, did not take the initiative to attack, just played the piano there by himself, as if he didn't take Mochizuki Chikaura seriously at all inside.

"You will pay the price for your arrogance!" Mochizuki Chisun's voice was full of coldness, she did not intend to keep her hand now, and she wanted to teach Qin Shaoqing a harsh lesson.

Since Qin Shaoqing didn't stop her at all, Mochizuki Chixun easily cast a high-level plant-based magic—Ghost Forest, and raised her bare hand in Qin Shaoqing's direction, faintly seeing a gray-blue color fleeting.

Suddenly, a huge crack five to six meters long appeared on the ground in front of Qin Shaoqing, and a devil's vine as thick as the trunk of a thousand-year-old tree rose from the ground.

With terrifying strength, the devil's vine lashed towards Qin Shaoqing viciously, making whistling sounds.

Now that Mochizuki Chisun has started to play for real, Qin Shaoqing naturally can't be as casual as before, and has to show part of his strength, after all, no matter how high the bonus is, it can't change his phonology cultivation base is only high-level 1 class.

"Clearly..."

The sound of the zither suddenly changed, like thousands of troops lined up in formation, and the spirit of killing was surging!
The sound blades were as dense as a shower, and they hit the devil's vines that were drawn heavily one after another!
The sharp tearing sound kept coming. Although the devil's vine is extremely tough, it is obviously far from enough to see in the face of the sound blade shower that contains the power to tear apart ordinary warriors.

"呲呲呲!"

The devil's vines, which were as thick as ancient trees, couldn't get within 20 meters of Qin Shaoqing, and they were all broken by the sound blade shower, and fell to the ground in pieces.

Seeing this, Mochizuki Qianxun just frowned slightly. After all, it can be seen from Qin Shaoqing's sound blade that smashed her Kunmu seed just now. Qin Shaoqing's phonology is definitely not a general generation, I am afraid that the general phonology is high-level. Even a mage can't do this. He does have the capital to be proud, but he doesn't have the capital to be arrogant in front of her!

Coldly staring at Qin Shaoqing who played like no one else, Mochizuki Qianxun's eyes narrowed slightly, and the real winning method hidden on the surface of Guimu's hand was revealed here. She wanted to see how Qin Shaoqing would deal with her next method. She didn't believe it. Qin Shaoqing, a phonology mage, couldn't hear the movement underground!
"Crackling~~click~~"

Suddenly, the ground where Qin Shaoqing was located trembled slightly, and there were continuous low cracking sounds.

The next moment, with Qin Shaoqing as the center, the ground within a radius of [-] meters was occupied by dense cracks. It is obvious that the ghost tree roots cast by Mochizuki Chisun have completely occupied this area, except for the thin layer of stones on the surface. It is the dense ghost wood roots that can make people feel scalp numb at a glance.

The earth's surface cracked instantly, and an extremely terrifying pothole appeared under Qin Shaoqing's feet. In the pit, there were ghost trees writhing like countless pythons, trying to drag Qin Shaoqing into this ghost-eating trap that seemed to be able to swallow everything.

"Zheng!"

Qin Shaoqing flicked the qin with both hands, which aroused a chilling sound from heaven and earth. A strange force gradually emerged from the snow-colored zither. Although it was invisible and invisible, it held Qin Shaoqing in midair as if it had an entity.

He was still playing the piano alone, as if the ghost trap below was just an illusion.

Mochizuki Qianxun didn't expect that the guzheng could have such a function, nor did he expect that Qin Shaoqing would dare to sit on the ghost-eating trap so presumptuously!

"Hmph!" Mochizuki Chisun snorted coldly, using the power of her mind to control the densely packed ghost wood hands in the ghost bite trap to rise up.

The ghost wood hand grew wildly, spreading out from the ghost bite trap, trying to wrap Qin Shaoqing into the abyss and strangle him.

The ghost bite trap is very huge. The entire rhombus-shaped arena is a piece of flaky rock. Under the occupation of the ghost wood, the center suddenly sank into a pile of [-]-meter ghost wood caves that can strangle and tear living creatures in an instant. It's even a thousand-foot-hanging cliff!

But just above such a sensational magic cave, Qin Shaoqing hung in the air and played the piano without any waves. Such a shocking scene with a strong sense of contrast made all the students of the Huaxia government raise their brows.

"I'm a good boy, Brother Qin is too chic and handsome, and then look at that Chikaru Mochizuki, her face is almost black to coal, hahaha, I'm dying of laughter!"

"It's a terrible sound system, and, that piano-style magic tool..." Nan Yu stared at Qin Shaoqing and said.

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At this moment, Qin Shaoqing finally slowly opened his lightly closed eyes, playing, it's time to end!
(End of this chapter)