Sword Venerable Ling Tian

"Why, do you really want to compete?"

Mrs. Huangfu was surprised.

"No, it's an ensemble."

Huangfu Changle shook his head.

"He is an admirable person."

However, Huangfu Changle's voice fell, and on the high platform below, there was a holy light blooming.

Everyone looked at it, but found that Ling Tian's piano sound is no longer a water curtain.

On top of it, bright radiance flickers, the sound of the piano is transformed into a shape, and the spirit of the immortal is moved, condensed into a Divine Dragon appearance.

The Divine Dragon is full of thunder, and above its head, there is this figure standing with a sword.

It is extremely large, lying on the high platform, occupying the entire sky.

There is even a terrifying aura sweeping from a distance, the wind and clouds change, and the endless Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi falls down.

And Ling Tian is still sitting cross-legged under the natural phenomenon, immersed in it, peerless elegance.

Many people looked towards him and their gazes were a little silly.

This Ling Tian's technique of piano music is so amazing.

"clang!"

Suddenly, the figure on the head of Divine Dragon was cut down with a sword, centering on the defense of Fu Chou Qin Yin.

There was an explosion, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

The rhythm is broken.

The strings of Dinghu are broken, spit a mouthful of blood, and the ancient zither is dyed red!

Fu Chou looked at the overhead of his head, the figure formed by the sound of the piano riding the dragon sword, he was also unwilling.

"It turns out that you are a real piano music Martial Artist!"

At this time, he had to admit that Ling Tian's piano music technique was too powerful.

This is definitely his job.

Fu Chou's own technique of piano music is nothing but hobby.

Of course he can’t compare.

However, if you lose, you lose. He lost and retired from the ring.

However, Ling Tian’s piano sound has never ended, and it has just arrived at Peak.

At this time, Ling Tian seems to be shrouded in the Holy Splendor, which is extremely dazzling.

On the bank of the primordial beginning, on the high platform, there are only the dragon sword and the figure holding the piano, unique and unmatched.

"Zhengzhengzheng!"

Suddenly, from under the sky, a piano and flute and even drums sounded.

Everyone looked at them, but they were shocked.

It turns out that it was a group of Ling Tian's friends who all took out their own instruments and played together with Ling Tian.

Zuo Xianzhi's violin, Zhao Min's flute, Chi Sanqi's ancient zither, and Murong's drum.

They have all cooperated with Ling Tian, ​​and they can also experience Ling Tian's state of mind.

So, I couldn't help itching my hands at this time and started playing together.

Under this ensemble, an overwhelming momentum congealed on the banks of Taihu Lake, soaring into the sky, and instantly swept across a hundred miles.

Zhengzheng!

However, everyone has not yet spirit slowly recovered.

An uproar, a crisp ancient zither sound, almost on par with Ling Tian's piano sound, sounded from the top of the mountain.

Everyone was astonished. They followed the prestige, only to discover that a plum tree was suddenly manifesting on the top of the mountain.

Thousands of flowers bloom, like spring breeze.

"Ms. Nanxun, the famous piano, is Miss Huangfu, she, has also played in ensemble?"

"This Ling Tian, ​​won!"

Now, all Everyone exclaimed.

No need to compare.

Ms. Huangfu never paid attention to the Young Master of Four Great Influences since she arrived in Taihu Lake.

But this tune of Ling Tian’s piano sound is an ensemble of Miss Huangfu. What is it better?

Li Wuyou rubbed his scalp, "It's over, won't you be cut?"

But on the high platform, the natural phenomenon becomes more and more under the blessing of various piano sounds. Flashing.

Thunder Dragon surrounds the sword figure, dragon roar bursts.

Even after they saw the sword figure, there was one after another figure manifestation, that figure has Human Race, Immortal Beast, Dragon Clan, Phoenix, White Tiger, In short, in the end, the vague light and shadow manifested like gods coming to the sky, spectacular!

Its scale is more than thousands?

Countless line of sight stared at the figure played by Ling Tian below, and violent waves appeared in their hearts. They seemed to have fallen into that artistic conception. That piece of music is telling a surging forward with great momentum. Legendary.

Suddenly look down upon Nine Provinces, shock the past and present, and look at the world as a Legendary!

Along with the sound of the piano, the artistic conception is getting stronger and stronger, the rays of light are so great, there is even terrifying aura sweeping from a distance, the wind and clouds are changing, the endless Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi falling down, Ling Tian still sits cross-legged, immersed in it, peerless elegance.

Many people looked towards him and their gazes were a little silly.

Zheng…………

In the end, the sound of the piano gradually fell.

All the ensemble players also put away their instruments.

Ling Tian held the piano, stood up from the high platform, and flew down.

Chest and calm.

"This round, I won."

Li Wuyou looked towards the Young Master on his left and right, "Is it better?"

" Of course, we have to compare!"

"This time, we directly compare battle strength, come on stage to compete, regardless of life or death, whoever fights to the end, who wins! How!?"

That Jiang Chao Excited.

"Haha, why, do you still want to really do it? You think, in terms of fighting, I am afraid that you will not succeed, Li Wuyou!"

"Let the horse come here!"

Speaking of fighting, Li Wuyou suddenly became energetic.

I rolled up my sleeves immediately and was about to take the stage.

Just now, Ling Tian has made the limelight, and he can finally show off his heroic posture.

"Enough!"

However, there was a soft and greasy voice above the hill.

It is Huangfu Changle.

"I came to Taihu Lake to relax."

"I am glad that you have done so many interesting things to relieve my boredom."

" But to fight, I don’t welcome it, and I don’t want to see life or death."

"Today, let’s stop here and get away."

Speaking, that Huangfu Changle cage With the fairy light slowly falling on the high platform, although you can't see its appearance, as a Saintess in Gusu City, the imposing manner is really amazing.

Ling Tian secretly said in one's heart, this woman is worthy of being the seventh place in the Dragon and Phoenix List, which is quite impressive.

"Yes, I would like to follow Miss Huangfu's order."

The others, Jiang Chao and the others, immediately turned around and bowed their hands.

They dare not disobey Huangfu Changle.

"You just created a song, but you created it?"

Suddenly, Huangfu Changle looked towards Ling Tian,

Li Wuyou and the others , Also look over.

Huangfu Changle, actually talked to Ling Tian?

Oh my god, what an honor is this?

"Yes."

Ling Tian nodded, neither overbearing nor overbearing, nor any excitement.

"What's the name?"

Ling Tian thought for a while, and said boldly: "Floating song."

"Floating song?"

Huangfu Changle groaned, "One person for a lifetime, half drunk, half awake and half floating."

"Floating song, very good."

"Miss Huangfu really made a hand Good poem!"

Li Wuyou gave a thumbs up and grinned in praise.

"My nephew, you are really a good flattery!" Zuo Xiao whispered behind Li Wuyou.

"Miss Huangfu is elegant, but Ling Tian's floating life is not the weathered snowy moon."

But Ling Tian shook his head.

"How to say?"

Ms. Huangfu was puzzled.

"Floating life is full of wind and rain, and the blood is stained with blood, my generation is Lingyunzhi, and it is bound to break the sky!"

"Everyone, goodbye!"

Said After all, Ling Tian turned around and left under a group of surprised eyes.

The Zuo Xianzhi and the others also followed suit without any hesitation.

Let Na Huangfu Changle, all alone, still stand on the stage.

For a long time no words.