Taixue Palace, South Campus.
The mysterious sound is faint, and the thunder breaks the sun.
In the courtyard, Taisu sword shot out of the air and was in front of Li Ziye in an instant.
Wan Rongrong made his first move, and his first move was so stunning.
How could the disciples taught by the four heads of the Confucian sect and the eldest disciple be mediocre?
Ten steps away, Li Ziye endured the stinging pain in his ears, stepped on his feet, and quickly retreated to avoid its sharp edge.
"Bah!"
Before he could take a breath, Taisu's sword passed by him, slicing his clothes, almost injuring his opponent's arm.
Then, thunder came and trapped him.
"Thunder."
When Li Ziye saw the thunder falling from the sky, he stretched out his hand to block it without dodging.
The next moment, Chaos Na Wuji used all the power of thunder.
"Rong Rong!"
In the corner, Le Ru seemed to have thought of something when he saw this scene, and immediately reminded, "Don't use thunder. That boy's resistance to thunder is different from ordinary people. Using thunder is just a waste of effort."
"Old man, can you still give me some advice during the sparring session?"
During the battle, Li Ziye heard the shameless behavior of an old guy and sneered.
"Is there any rule in advance that says it's not allowed?" Le Ru asked calmly.
"That's right, you are always casual."
Li Ziye responded, his figure flashed past, and he rushed forward.
Seven feet away, Wan Rongrong saw this, his expression was slightly condensed, and he plucked the strings with his hand, and the mysterious sound came out again.
Suddenly, there was no wind or waves in the small courtyard, and the sound of the piano disturbed my heart.
"Um?"
Three feet away, Li Ziye froze, and his mind fluctuated again.
In an instant, Taisu sword came from behind, its cold sword light was suffocating.
"Master Yue Ru, how can I break the sound of this piano?"
During the battle, Li Ziye suppressed his emotions and asked. At the same time, he stepped forward and flew out a foot away, avoiding the Taisu sword behind him.
"Boy, there are only eight moves left."
Le Ru directly ignored the former question and reminded, "If you don't think of a way to solve it, you will lose."
"Eight moves? Too many."
Li Ziye responded, his mind calm and his eyes filled with silver light.
"You are not allowed to use the Ming Wo Dao Killing Technique, otherwise you will lose!"
Le Ru was startled when he saw the silver light in someone's eyes and said hurriedly.
I almost forgot, this kid also has this forbidden technique.
"Your uncle!"
During the battle, Li Ziye, who was about to use the Ming Wo Dao Dao Jue, heard the warning from a certain old man and quickly restrained his consciousness.
"The four strings move the sky, and the sun breaks through the night!"
The moment Li Ziye withdrew his move, Wan Rongrong's hand on the piano did not stop at all. He pulled up the four strings with four fingers and poured all his true energy into them.
With a sonorous sound, the mysterious sound spread out, and the entire south courtyard shook.
At the same time, in the small courtyard next door, Ye Xuanji, who had lost part of her hearing and vision, heard the music of the piano in the south courtyard next door, and listened, a strange color flashed in her cloudy eyes.
The little princess of the Wang family in Guanshan has actually grown up to this point.
In less than three years, he has already reached the level of the fifth realm. This speed is really astonishing.
However, the young master is always the strongest.
No doubt about it!
At this moment, in the south courtyard, the four strings moved, and the divine sun appeared, illuminating the dark sky.
"Old man, how many strings can the little princess use now?" Li Ziye looked at the vision in front of him and asked.
He remembered that in Le Ru's martial arts, the more strings used, the stronger the power and the greater the difficulty.
The guqin only has seven strings, but the little princess now uses four, which is beyond his expectation.
"Seven strings!"
Outside the battle, Le Ru said nonsense, "So, you should admit defeat quickly, otherwise it will be even more embarrassing if you lose the battle soon."
"Haha, old man, do you think I will believe it?" Li Ziye retorted, rushing forward without dodging.
In the blink of an eye, the divine Yang pressed down, accompanied by the mysterious sound that disturbed the gods, driving people into madness.
"Tai Chi Jin!"
As Shenyang approached, Li Ziye took one step at a time, moving the world with his hands, moving the force of a thousand catties in four or two, and while dissolving the power of Shenyang, he turned around, not to relieve the force, but to repay the other person with the same way!
Then, with Le Ru's shocked eyes, Shenyang returned the same way and rushed towards the little princess in front with his mighty true energy.
"careful!"
Soon, Le Ru came back to his senses and reminded urgently.
This kid's Tai Chi strength can actually rebound other people's moves?
In the critical moment of the battle, Wan Rongrong grabbed the guqin with one hand, and his figure flashed past, narrowly avoiding his own moves.
However, in this round of exchange of offense and defense, Li Ziye's figure had already passed in front of the little princess.
Wan Rongrong wanted to use the sound of the guqin to fight back, but just as his fingers were about to open the strings, a big hand came close and slapped the guqin with a bang, shaking the sound of the qin.
In an instant, both of them received the backlash of the piano sound at the same time, and there was a sharp pain in their ears.
"Cloud Hand."
As he was close to Chi Chi, Li Ziye endured the already familiar pain, struck out with a palm, and counterattacked strongly.
When the palm force came, Wan Rongrong crossed the guqin and blocked its palm force with a thud.
After the impact, Wan Rongrong slipped out a dozen steps, held his right hand empty, and shouted softly, "Taisu."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Taisu Sword came from the front. Wan Rongrong slapped the guqin, and the surface of the qin rotated and stood on the palm of his hand.
At the same time, Tai Su took it and the sword was dazzling.
Ten steps away, Li Ziye saw the actions of the little princess in front of him. His eyes narrowed and he stretched out his hand. From the maple tree not far away, a dead branch flew to him and fell into his hand.
In the corner, Le Ru was about to shout that he was not allowed to use weapons when he saw a sword energy coming through the air. It was Li Ziye who was in the middle of the battle. Before taking action against the little princess, he first gave a sword to an unscrupulous old man.
"Your uncle!"
When Le Ru saw the sword energy coming from the air, he couldn't help but cursed, turned his palms to condense his energy, and suddenly blocked the sword energy coming close to him.
However, in this moment, during the battle, Li Ziye had already reached the little princess with a dead tree branch in his hand. The speed was so fast that it was hard to breathe.
When Wan Rongrong saw the figure rushing towards him at a rapid speed, his expression completely condensed. He did not dare to be careless. He plucked the strings with his left hand and moved the sword with his right hand.
Suddenly, the mysterious sound broke through the air, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, the two moves converged, and the offensive was fully launched.
"sharp!"
Within three feet, Li Ziye gave a compliment, but did not stop the moves in his hand. He held Yuan in one hand and opened Liangyi to deflect Xuanyin's offensive. At the same time, he swung his sword and blocked the Taisu Sword with a bang.
Dead branches, Tai Su, two swords, shaking violently!
Click.
The gap in weapons was irreparable, and dead wood branches broke with the sound.
At a distance of three feet, thousands of soldiers passed by with their swords waving, hoping for a chance to win.
Unexpectedly.
The broken dead wood branch hit his wrist first.
Using the heart as the realm, predicting the enemy beforehand, it is exactly the realm of the Sky Sword Ruoye!
Wan Rongrong's right hand hurt, and his hand holding the sword became unstable. The Taisu sword flew down and was stuck on the stone slab outside the battle.
After several offensive and defensive moves, the battle situation has turned around.
However, there are not many left in the ten moves.
