Surprise! The little sister who is loved by the group is actually the strongest in Kyushu!

Nan Guoche supported himself on the ground with one hand, looking at the fifty strings of the zither scattered on the ground. Twenty-five of the fifty strings were broken, and he was also injured. If Qing Jiujiu had not restrained his strength just now, he would have been seriously injured.

Lost, lost?

Nan Guoche looked at his palm in disbelief.

He actually lost?

It seems that he really lost.

After a moment of silence, Nan Guoche suddenly laughed, "Hahahahahahahahaha..."

Qing Jiujiu frowned, what's wrong with this guy?

Ximen Yu and others looked at each other, could it be that Nan Guoche couldn't bear the blow, so he went crazy? Hiss, if that's the case, it's a pity.

Everyone: ? ? ? Really crazy?

It seems that mentality is very important, and duels need to be cautious!

"Hahahaha... I finally met an opponent! Hahaha... So refreshing! After more than a hundred years in Tianji Pavilion, I finally met someone who can fight again!"

Nan Guoche slapped the ground with his backhand, suddenly bounced up, then sat cross-legged on the ground, put the brocade zither with 25 broken strings on his legs, and closed his eyes.

It seems that the Nine Star Poison Copy, the nine sound waves that intertwined and rotated like meteors, is no match for Qing Jiujiu at all. In this case, let's do a... 100 times enhanced version!

"Qing Jiujiu! Take it!"

Nan Guoche's eyes revealed his obsession and enthusiasm for fighting. He shouted loudly and kept swiping at the brocade zither with both hands.

"Zheng! Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng! Zheng Zheng Zheng! Zheng!"

"Zheng! Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng! Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng! Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng!"

Sound waves hit Qing Jiujiu one after another.

If the Nine Star Poison Copy just now was a short musical phrase, this time it was a whole piece of music.

The sound waves that popped out at this time were the first prelude of the music. This sound wave sprinkled down finely and densely, piercing towards Qing Jiujiu at a very fast speed.

Everyone was shocked!

What! Can the fight continue! ?

Ximen Yu and others, Jin Jiemie and others were also shocked!

No! This is not just continuing to fight, but re-understanding a more powerful trick in frustration!

It is worthy of being Nan Guoche! Awesome!

Could this be a competition between strong people?

Not only fighting, but also improving in fighting!

Wonderful, it is really wonderful!

Qing Jiujiu also looked at this scene in surprise.

He has been slandered, but he is still unwilling to admit defeat. During the competition, he realized a new trick based on his original trick.

This Nan Guoche is a talent!

In that case...

Then don't use this shield, it's a sign of respect for him!

Seeing that the sound waves were about to wrap around the shield, Qing Jiujiu suddenly waved back and removed the blue transparent shield!

Yes! Removed!

"What does Jiujiu want to do!"

Hua Xizi exclaimed in astonishment, actually removed the shield!

Jin Jiemie exclaimed in shock: "You want to respect Nan Guoche, remove the shield, a real showdown."

Everyone watched this showdown between strong men and strong men.

For some reason, I was inexplicably moved, and my eyes were red.

Jiuzhou is getting stronger and stronger! They feel honored! This is the collective honor of being the people of Jiuzhou!

Qing Jiujiu held the rattle, stepped on the ground, and went towards the sound waves, "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Zheng! Zheng!"

"Bang!"

Nan Guoche's slender and distinct fingers quickly plucked between the strings.

Qing Jiujiu was beating the rattle quickly.

One harp and one drum.

One sound was sonorous and powerful.

One sound was deep and rich.

They intertwined, as if they were in harmony.

The prelude was over.

Nan Guoche saw that Qing Jiujiu was unharmed, and his fingers moved faster.

"Zheng! Zhengzheng Zhengzheng! Zhengzheng Zhengzheng! Zheng!"

"Zheng! Zhengzheng Zhengzheng Zhengzheng Zhengzheng! Zhengzheng Zhengzheng Zhengzheng! Zhengzheng Zhengzheng! Zheng!"

"Zheng! Zhengzheng Zhengzheng Zhengzheng Zhengzheng! Zhengzheng Zhengzheng! Zheng!"

"Zheng! Zhengzheng Zhengzheng Zhengzheng Zhengzheng! Zhengzheng Zhengzheng! Zheng!"

More dense sound waves bounced towards Qing Jiujiu like sharp steel wires.

Qing Jiujiu's figure was also faster, and the sound of the rattle was also faster.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Bang!"

The two sounds intertwined.

Under the barrier, those with low cultivation were shocked to spit blood, and those with high cultivation were shocked to taste fishy and sweet in their mouths.

In the barrier, Nan Guoche became more and more crazy, and his speed became faster and faster. The dense sound waves were like a cocoon that wrapped Qing Jiujiu, and each one was murderous. Qing Jiujiu's speed was so fast that afterimages appeared on her arms, and she slapped all the sound waves, and she slapped them directly without leaving any room, instead of slapping them back to Nan Guoche.

The string was stretched to the extreme.

With a "dong", one string broke.

"Dongdong", two more strings broke.

"Dongdong..."Twenty-three of the twenty-five strings were broken, leaving only two.

Nan Guoche had finished playing the song, and the spiritual energy in his Dantian had been used up, and it was shaky and almost collapsed.

Qing Jiujiu's face flushed. Although it was not too much, it was more dangerous than any of her previous experiences. If she had not been careful or was a little slower, she would have been seriously injured.

As expected, the captain of the first team!

Nan Guoche's hands dropped, and he looked at Qing Jiujiu with conviction.

"I lost."

I lost completely.

Qing Jiujiu put away the rattle and praised sincerely.

"You are already very powerful."

Nan Guoche smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Don't comfort me. You used a fairy-grade rattle, and I used a divine-grade harp. Moreover, every sound wave of mine was aimed at your life, but you dispersed the sound waves and didn't hit me back. If you had hit one back, I would have been sitting here and had no time to take care of it, and you would have won long ago, but you didn't, and took every attack from me."

"So... I lost completely!"

He raised his hand and bowed to Qing Jiujiu respectfully, "I admire you! Since I lost, I will do whatever you want."

Qing Jiujiu returned the greeting, "You're welcome, I don't have anything to ask you to do."

Qing Jiujiu really admired him for being able to comprehend new moves during the competition, so she was so polite to him for the first time in history.

Nan Guoche refused to do it, and cried out in a low voice: "No! I lost, I lost! You have to give me a 'punishment', otherwise the world will think that I can't afford to lose, otherwise I will think you look down on me!"

Qing Jiujiu frowned.

This guy, is he still a bit stubborn?

By the way, why did he want to compete? It seems that he wanted her to enter the first team?

Qing Jiujiu touched her chin and said softly: "It is unlikely that I can enter the first team, but if you are willing, you can enter the ninth team."

"What, what!?" Nan Guoche's pupils dilated!

Qing Jiujiu felt that she seemed to have gone too far, and hurriedly touched the back of her head, smiling awkwardly: "Hahaha... I'm kidding, if you don't want to, just pretend I didn't say it."

"Yes! Of course I am willing!" Nan Guoche grabbed Qing Jiujiu's hand, and his deep eyes blinked twice, "When will I go?"

Ximen Yu, Dongfang Yu, Dongfang Yi: !!!

And this operation! Sloppy! They should have been selected as Nine Shows before!

Wait, is it too late now?