Demon concubine Feng Lin nine days

Chapter 62 Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens 2
However, why did the Seventh Prince of the Yuxiao Empire, who never went out, suddenly come to participate in the exchange meeting of the Four Great Empires?
"I hope Qingge won't hurt herself!"

Dongzi Fujia was full of worries, Nangong Lanyue took her hand and comforted her, "Don't worry, Qingge's strength may be stronger than what we know."

To be able to make such a powerful monster contract with her, her strength is probably higher than that monster.

Moreover, perhaps the dean also thought of this, so he decided to join the competition with Qing Ge!
Here, Dongzi Fujia and the others watched the competition thoughtfully, and in the competition square below, Qingge was concentrating on her hands, waving her hands, and was dealing with Nalan Sunuo, who was playing the tune leisurely.

However, Nalan Sunuo didn't seem to see Qingge, immersed in his own world, changing his own tune.

Suddenly, Nalan Sunuo's hand paused for a moment, and when he covered it again, the chilling tune played again.

The sound of the piano was enlarged by dozens of parts, and Qing Ge's head was buzzing.

After tapping a few acupuncture points on his body, there is no longer a shock in his mind.

Qing Ge's eyes darkened, and she grabbed the void with her right hand towards the person who had been defeated before, and the weapon of that person flew into her hand.

"Ah...ah..."

"It hurts……"

"what……"

However, just when Qingge wanted to block Nalan Sunuo's piano sound with a weapon and hit him, he suddenly saw Nalan Sunuo fly into the air with a "swoosh", and floated in mid-air with his Guqin.

And his hands playing the piano widened, and the sound of the piano was sent out wave after wave, and then he heard screams of pain from the audience.

Some people in the auditorium held their heads, and some bent down, with distorted and painful expressions.

The people in the audience who reacted immediately used their spiritual power to fight against the sound of the piano, and looked towards the direction of Dongzi Fujia, and found that her sister was sitting upright, her hands were using spiritual power to try to control herself from the sound of the piano, and her lips were tight. Sip, sweat dripping from the forehead.

Dongzi Fujia forbeared, if the sound of the piano continued, she might be hurt by it.

His eyes turned cold, Qingge's eyes burst into sharp light and shot at Nalan Sunuo.

The match between the two of them actually wanted to involve everyone in the audience!

Hmph, she doesn't care what other people do, but letting him play it will definitely hurt her sister, so she can't ignore it!

"Blue fire."

Qing Ge fished out the blue fire in the ring, bowed her head and whispered something in its ear.

Then, Lan Huo rushed towards the outside of the field with a "swish", the speed was as fast as the speed of light.

Once Lan Huo left, Qing Ge was not idle.

With a wave of both hands, the internal force counteracts the spiritual force that Nalan Sunuo poured into the sound of the piano, rolling the air, and the cyclone rotates horizontally!

Seeing this, a gleam of light flashed in Nalan Sunuo's eyes, and his subordinates waved the strings more firmly.

With him as the center, the sound waves shot out wave after wave.

At this time, the blue fire that had left returned.

With five or six big drums and some racks, it seems to be crushed flat on its back on its small body.

Putting the thing on the ground with a "bang", Lan Huo set up the shelf in several positions as Qingge told it before, and then put the big drum on it.

After doing everything well, Lan Huo rushed to Qingge's shoulder with a "swish", nodded to Qingge, and then automatically rushed to the side of the auditorium.

Several big drums were lined up one by one, and the people in the auditorium who were still sober looked at Qingge in doubt, each guessing what she was going to do.

Withdrawing the offensive, Qing Ge landed on her toes, retreated with a "shua" step, and retreated to the middle of several big drums, then pulled out a dozen pieces of clothes from the ring, and then tore all the clothes into large pieces of cloth with a "hiss".

Moving fingers, grasping and knotting, the fabric was knotted into long pieces, and then Qingge held these long pieces of fabric in his hands, and flew into the air.

Hand dance long sleeves, silk stretch.

"Boom!"

The top of the long sleeve hit the big drum, the sound was deafening, comparable to the sound of Nalan Sunuo playing the piano!

Retract, hit out.

The two simple movements alternated with each other, the long sleeves beat the big drum, and the sound of the drum vibrated away.

Colliding with the piano sound played by Nalan Sunuo, it stimulated the ear-piercing melody.

Because of the sound of Qingge's drum, the people in the audience found that the spiritual power attack from Nalan Sunuo's piano sound had weakened a lot, while Dongzi Qingge's drum sound was deafening, but it would not cause any harm to people. harm.

This Dongzi Qingge is using drums to weaken the sound of the piano, and is saving everyone!

Realizing this, those who were able to keep themselves from being injured immediately continued to use their spiritual power to fight against the sound of the piano, while opening their mouths to cheer for Dongzi Qingge, even though their voices were like mosquitoes compared to the sound of drums and piano that drowned out everything Ming.

On the high platform, the emperor of the Fengsi Empire pursed his lips and tried his best to stabilize his figure. Empress Liu beside him had already fainted, and now she was being supported by Yueyanfeng.

"Father, let my servant help you."

Seeing that the emperor's face turned pale and seemed to be unable to hold on anymore, Yue Lishang walked behind him and put a hand on his back to help him relieve the pressure.

Yue Lishang's hand was placed on the emperor's back, and the emperor's complexion gradually changed.

Taking a deep breath, the emperor took a deep look at Yue Lishang who had withdrawn his hands from his back and returned to his seat, opened his mouth subconsciously, but finally said nothing.

While supporting Queen Liu, Yue Yanfeng, who wanted to use his spiritual power to resist the attack of the piano sound on the field, saw Yue Lishang's expression relaxed, and did not do anything to face the piano sound, as if he was not disturbed by the piano sound at all.

And just now, it was just a light touch of putting his hand on the emperor's back, and the emperor immediately recovered, and his complexion returned to normal.

His eyes were involuntarily deep, and Yue Yanfeng looked at Yue Lishang with a cloudy face, neither yin nor yang.

He wanted to ask Yue Lishang why he was not affected by the sound of the piano, why he could only refine medicine, at most the martial artist level Yue Lishang would be better than anyone else on the field?

Because everyone on the field is now either fainting, or concentrating on fighting against the sound of the piano, only Yue Lishang looks as usual, looking at the field with relish with his jaw half propped up leisurely.

He really wanted to question him, but if he opened his mouth, he would vent his spiritual power, and if he was not careful, he would be hurt by the sound of the piano.Even though he really wanted to ask, but now he couldn't open his mouth!
In the arena, the sound of piano and drums continued.

Nalan Sunuo's white and slender hands plucked the strings rapidly, and the melody became sharper and sharper, as if a beast that was suffering was about to break free from its shackles and fly up into the sky.

"puff……"

The people in the auditorium who were able to keep themselves from being injured could no longer hold on at this moment. The sound of the piano seemed to penetrate from their skin into their insides, and then exploded inside.

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Dong Zi Qingge, who had been paying attention to her sister, saw that her sister was like a deflated ball, slumped on the seat, with blood dripping from the corner of her mouth.

Her eyes darkened involuntarily, and Qingge couldn't care less about anything else, she threw away the cloth in her hands, and threw her hands to the sky.

Silver threads shot out of her body like silver light, and then quickly intertwined and twisted, connected to the two big drums, and then a simple guzheng with Wuji Tiansi as the strings was formed!
"The silver thread came out of her body. She is an illusionist? Does she have spiritual power?"

(End of this chapter)