Sleepy Dragon Continent

Chapter 497 Poetry, a must!
"The sword is out of the sheath, breaking the cold glow!"

As soon as Zhao Qinglian opened her mouth, the entire battle arena was enveloped in a murderous aura. Qin Mo's skin ached, and it was unknowingly condensed into a real murderous aura.

"The moon shines on the vastness, and the red blood stains the yellow sand!"

After the words were finished, thousands of troops and horses suddenly appeared in Qin Mo's mind, fighting towards him with an overwhelming momentum.

The sea of ​​consciousness churned, a giant hand rose slowly, a slap fell, and the entire army was wiped out.

Zhao Qinglian's eyebrows twitched slightly, but her eyes were still fixed on the white jade pages in her hand: "The prestige is famous, so why not kill the king!"

A row of sergeants wearing armor and with a murderous look appeared from nothing, and stabbed Qin Mo with their guns.

With a movement of the shoulder, the seal of the right palm came down, and a giant golden palm wiped out all the soldiers!

Zhao Qinglian finally raised her head and glanced at Qin Mo, her speech speed suddenly accelerated: "The phoenix flute sounds, the whole world is boundless, blood rains down, and the sky is blue!"

"Haha!" Qin Mo laughed loudly, and his voice shook the sky: "Since the girl is in such a good mood, then I will play a song!"

Qin Mo sat cross-legged, and in front of him lay a guqin composed of the power of Zhan Yuan.

Qin Mo didn't know any rhythm, but it didn't prevent him from using what he had learned in his life. When he plucked his fingers, "Clang!", the sound of the piano rang out, majestic, and heavy rain swept in.

In this heavy rain, every drop of rain contained powerful murderous intent. Bathed in this heavy rain, Zhao Qinglian's body was constantly changing between blurred and clear, using a special secret method to avoid Qin Mo's attack.

"The vast land, who is in charge of the ups and downs, the vast years, the sky and the earth have no light!"

Zhao Qinglian's voice became more and more urgent, and the clanging sound was endless. Every word fell, the light of the knife, the shadow of the sword, and the river of blood surrounded Qin Mo's body for thousands of miles.

Countless sparks flew everywhere, and Qin Mo's physical body had reached an extremely deep level, and only divine soldiers above the holy level could inflict damage on it.

Qin Mo kept plucking the strings of the zither, and released all kinds of exercises and martial arts he had learned in his life. Suddenly, the space rioted, swords glowed across the sky, punches soared into the sky, and the atmosphere of chaos filled the air!
"The way of right and wrong is all in my heart. The sky changes because of the sun and the moon. The so-called righteous way is dismissive!"

Poetry against the sound of the piano, this is a confrontation of rhythm, invisible but full of danger, even the people outside the ring are cold all over their bodies, and their eyes are full of fear.

Zhao Qinglian's mood fluctuated with the ups and downs of the poems, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low-pitched, and the whole arena followed, either moistening things silently or killing with iron blood.

Unknowingly, the whole poem has been read to the last line, and Zhao Qinglian's true essence has been spent almost half.

"The beginning of heaven and earth, the first 10 years of chaos, and the next 10 years of chaos!"

"Buzz!"

When Zhao Qinglian finished reading the entire poem, all the poems became concrete, and flew out of the white jade pages one by one, branding them in the void.

Afterwards, the combination of these big characters formed a three-legged giant tripod, which was suppressed towards Qin Mo.

"Laughing in the sea, let the world be free!"

Qin Mo frantically plucked the strings with his ten fingers, panicked, the majestic sound of the piano resounded all over the field, and every sound of the piano contained the power of killing.

The sound of the zither is like wind, the sound of the zither is like thunder, and the sound of the zither is like the sky, rolling upwards, forming a huge fist, soaring into the sky, and directly colliding with the suppressed giant cauldron!
Amidst the bang, the giant cauldron shattered and his fists scattered. The strings in front of Qin Mo blurred for a while, and then disappeared. Zhao Qinglian stepped back a few steps, and there were a few more fine cracks on the white jade page !
"Even my killing Yijue can resist, I'm really surprised." Zhao Qinglian's eyes flashed with astonishment, and in the pupil of the left eye, six halos burst out with powerful devouring power. Looking at Qin Mo, the terrifying devouring power was acting on him.

"Is it the top ten six reincarnation eyes in pupil surgery?"

Qin Mo whispered to himself: "It is rumored that the eyes of the six realms of reincarnation are the most difficult to open. Once opened, it has great power. With a single glance, one can pull people's soul into the illusory six realms of reincarnation. It has the power to determine life and death with one glance."

"But... this doesn't work for me!"

In Qin Mo's pupils, the yin and yang qi circulated, and the invisible pupil power was released, which instantly counteracted Zhao Qinglian's power of the Six Paths!
When Zhao Qinglian saw Qin Mo's eyes, she was shocked and couldn't help exclaiming: "The seventh-ranked yin-yang eyes!"

No wonder she was shocked. There are very few warriors with special pupil power. Although the Zhao family is the descendant of the first pair of six-path reincarnation eyes in the world, not all clansmen can open them.

Only those with outstanding talents can open it, and even if it is opened, most of them can only open the "power of one eye". If you want to open the "power of two pupils", it is impossible without a great opportunity.

Although the Six Paths of Reincarnation Eyes ranks sixth among the top ten pupil techniques, it is obvious that only the power of one eye cannot win the complete Yin-Yang Eye!

"Yin Yang Eye!" Zhao Ningxue who was outside the ring was equally surprised. Although the Yin Yang Eye was one level lower than the Six Paths of Samsara, it was rumored that it had evolved into the number one Chaos God Eye among the top ten pupil techniques!

The rumored God's Eye of Chaos can easily destroy a continent with just one glance. It is powerful enough to dominate the entire world!
Wang Jianshen and Murong Cheng looked at each other, and they both saw the uneasiness in each other's eyes. They had already formed a deep hatred with these 'natives'. The more extraordinary they are, the greater the threat in the future!
"After returning to the family, you and I immediately report to our respective ancestors, we must send the most powerful force to destroy them in one fell swoop!"

Wang Jianshen looked at Murong negative, and said in a cold tone.

"Don't worry." Murong Cheng's expression was equally cold: "No one has ever been safe and sound after offending us!"

"However, the stars are mine, you are not allowed to touch her!" Wang Jianshen added.

"It's a joke!" Murong said coldly, "Although our two families have cooperated, I will never give up on a peerless genius like Luo Xingchen who has the beauty of the world. Everyone, let's do it according to our own abilities!"

"Hmph, whoever is afraid of whom, the stars must be mine." Wang Jianshen looked determined to win.

A sneer twitched at the corner of Murong's mouth, and he didn't answer. In terms of strength, maybe Wang Jianshen could beat him by a little bit, but when it was his turn to plot, he was too late to flatter him.

Getting something doesn't necessarily have to rely on strength.

After using the Yin Yang Eye, Zhao Qinglian's Six Paths Samsara Eye no longer had the slightest effect on him.

Qin Mo frowned: "Why don't you show your true ability? If you hide it, you won't have a chance to display it."

(End of this chapter)