Chapter 781 The Battle of Rhythm

Style: Fantasy Author: DuguliuWords: 2611Update Time: 24/01/13 08:41:50
Xunfan quickly killed the black-robed man, and what seemed like an extremely easy process caused huge waves in everyone's hearts. But the instigator who shocked everyone calmly became a spectator, observing the people in the battle seriously.

The battle between Lu Manxi and Emperor Zun was truly fierce.

Lu Manxi danced a huge scarlet sword. The giant sword flashing with vermilion light struck the Emperor with a sword-piercing roar. Lu Manxi's fighting style is crazy. He lives up to his name as a little lunatic. With physical strength far beyond that of humans, the giant sword was driven like an arm in his hand.

Emperor Zun Fruit lives up to its name. As expected, he has the qualifications of an emperor, and his movements are free and easy.

And his weapons are even more special.

"The Emperor's God." The woman holding the piano said beside him.

Emperor Zun's weapon is basically a brush. At the end of the pen is a clenched fist. It's like a sledgehammer when it's danced. The tip of the pen is like the tip of a gun. This emperor's divine weapon is ever-changing in the hands of the emperor. It is used with extraordinary ingenuity. The fight with Lu Manxi was extremely fierce.

"The Emperor's God is both civilized and military. He directs the country with his pen and suppresses the world with his fists. It is said that the Emperor's God is the ally of the emperor's ancestors. And the Emperor is said to have the qualifications to become a saint. The Emperor is a man of profound, profound and absolute talents and broad strategies. .”

Xunfan nodded in agreement.

Both of them were equipped with heavy weapons, so the battle scenes were naturally very entertaining. Lu Manxi really had something to hide.

After the battle with the Four Jue on the first day, Xunfan finally understood the meaning of the Four Jue.

Fist, kick, body and sword fighter are the ultimate skills. "Talent!" Xunfan sighed

What I used on the first day was not the Huajianwu, the signature skill of the Chu family. A set of palm skills was earth-shattering, and the big golden handprints made the earth tremble.

Each of these eight people is a peerless person and a hero in the world.

While amazed by their strength, Xunfan absorbed the advantages of the eight people.

There wasn't enough time fighting between them to tell the difference.

Liu Zhifeng suddenly jumped out of the battle.

"Stop! Do we also want to distinguish between life and death?"

They have no reason to kill their opponents. There is no point in fighting any longer.

Ling Tian came to the cooking side. "You can kill me!"

"Did I really kill him?"

"I'm afraid it's difficult!"

"What nonsense is that?"

"Xunfan, you and I will fight!" the emperor said solemnly. Xunfan's strength forced him to pay attention to it. If he was obsessed with Xunfan's state and couldn't close his eyes, the man in black robe was an example.

"Are you taking it personally?"

"I'm targeting your master!"

"How dare you target him?"

"I have the courage, but I don't have the strength. But I must defeat you, or even kill you. It should be necessary."

Master, who have you ever offended? Retribution is upon me!

"Kill me? Can you do it?"

"It's definitely not possible now. But are you sure about it in the future?"

"Come to me when you have the strength to kill me!"

"Xunfan, I'm very interested in you." Si Jue said.

"My name is Chunyu Jue, and I am known as the Four Jue. I have made great achievements in fists, feet, body, and sword." He announced his family name.

"I'm also very interested in you!" The two looked at each other and smiled.

"Xunfan, you hide it well enough!" Jing Yifeng said.

"No wonder I have to go to the appointment early. It seems that I really need to find a time to have a fight. Otherwise, I won't be able to fuck you when the time comes. That would be embarrassing in front of Xiaoxiao."

"Are you so unsure?" Liu Zhifeng said with a smile.

"Are you confident that you will fight for me?"

"You made your own appointment, why are you looking for me? Don't you think it's embarrassing?"

"It's really embarrassing to be fucked!"

"Xunfan, people are afraid of being famous but pigs are afraid of being strong. This time you are busy!" Churi said.

"Have I ever had a leisurely time? Aren't there more difficult things that need to be done?" Xunfan glanced at Chuwei.

"Are you really fighting to the death with him? It should be able to be resolved."

Chu Wei is the God King of the Chu family, and although Xunfan is not a member of the Chu family, he can no longer be separated from the Chu family. Churi didn't want to see the Chu family killing each other.

"He can't be resolved even if he dies." Even if Chu Wei is killed, Split Sky cannot be resurrected. This kind of hatred cannot be resolved, let alone resolved.

"Are you going to take action after this trip?" Churi asked.

"You want to help me?"

"If it were anyone else, I would help you! But he can't, you should understand."

"It's just a joke. I don't lie to anyone. I want to repeat what I said before and chop him alive!"

Churi didn't know what hatred Xunfan and Xu Chuwei had, to make Xunfan hate him so much.

"Xunfan, call me when you take action." Liu Zhifeng said. He didn't ask why. No matter what the reason was, Xunfan was a brother he recognized. As long as Xunfan had a request, he had to take action.

"Looks like I have to help! If I don't take action if something happens to you, Xiaoxiao will definitely bite me to death, right? Xiaoxiao's brother!"

"Compared with that, I'd rather see how Xiaoxiao bullies you."

Jing Yifeng smiled bitterly and shook his head. It seemed that he enjoyed this kind of treatment.

"Are you done talking?" Suddenly a discordant voice interrupted their conversation.

Looking back, it was the young master of Moqin Villa.

"After we finish chatting, I'm going to take the listening guqin away."

Xunfan took a step forward. Are there really people who are not afraid of death?

"Xunfan, do you really think you can fight everyone? Our Magic Qin Villa, Sound Valley, and Quming Sect are not ordinary people. You can't resist the art of music." The young master of Magic Qin Villa teased.

Just as Xunfan was about to have a fit, someone tapped him on the shoulder. Junior Brother, glory cannot be continued by you alone. Although I am a female, I am also a descendant of glory. Let them see the true art of music and temperament. "

Xunfan looked at the senior sister and took a few steps back.

The senior sister sat on the floor, listening to music and putting the guqin on her lap. Three men stood beside him, holding flutes in their hands.

"Pretending, do you want to compete? You didn't participate in the fight just now just to watch the excitement. Now that no one is bothering us, it's our turn. Bring it! The young master of Magic Qin Villa said arrogantly."

"Xu Yin, you are so brave, I, Huafang Huarui, am afraid of you!"

Xu Yin was not in a hurry and sat on the ground, with a black piano across his knees. The people from Yingu held their lips across the jade flute, while the people from Mingzong held their pipa in their arms, and the two sides faced each other.

The young master of Magic Piano Villa flicked his fingers, and the black piano fired out thousands of sound arc attacks. Pipa, jade flute and harmonious music help out.

The flower's jade face is smiling. The jade pillar is leaning against the flying swallow, and its slender fingers are thirteen strings. The jade arm seems to have no bones, listening to the sound arc of the ancient harp and resisting the black harp's attack.

The sound of flutes beside the three men complemented each other.

The sound of piano and flute sounded. Xunfan felt a little sad. Back then I saw Yi Mingliu playing the harp and flute alone and passing away sadly, but now his children are playing the harp and flute again.

The power of the battle of music and rhythm was unexpectedly not inferior to that of the battle of origin, and everyone hurriedly retreated.

Listening to the guqin has a beautiful sound, melodious flute sound, and the harmony makes people feel comfortable, but the black magic qin has a dark range and a weird black sound arc.

"Hua Rui, you are too arrogant. The picture shows Hua Fang maintaining the title of the first melody. Times have changed, please give way."

The flower stamen did not object. She moved her slender fingers again, and the soothing sound sounded again. "The flowers are fragrant and the flowers come naturally." The beautiful sound creates a beautiful scene of the wind blowing through the flowers and the fragrant breeze.

The black silver fox of the magic piano turned into a flower-destroying ruthless hand.

"The soul controls the sound, the heart nourishes the voice, and the emotion moves the sound. Your soul is despicable and insults the music. You are not enlightened enough. Go back and practice deeply."

"You are so shameless, what qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson? If I stay with Tingyin Guqin today, your position as Huafang Yinzun will also be transferred to my Magic Qin Villa, and the lives of the four of you will also be left behind."

"For so many years, the three of you have not been able to defeat me, Huafang, but today's victory is still the same. Since you want to kill my brother and sister, you should keep your life alive." Huarui raised her eyebrows. He claps his hands on the guqin, hooks up his fingers to pull the strings, and suddenly lets go, and sound swords shoot out one after another. The three men's flute sounds suddenly changed, becoming high-pitched and solemn.

The black sound arc of the magic piano exploded, which was no weaker than the sound of the sword rain.

Hua Rui snorted coldly, and the guqin in her arms burst out, shooting towards Xu Yin and the others, with no fingers moving automatically, and the zither and flute singing.

The sound of the flute and the murderous spirit suddenly increased. The music of Qin Xiao and Ming Mei Qin's heart suddenly became the sound of killing.

The sound of the harp and flute was like ten thousand crossbows firing in unison, its power soared, and the black magic harp was gradually outnumbered. Under the sound arc bandage, Xu Yin and others were blown away.

The long flute in the hands of the three men turned into three flute swords: "Kill Rui'er."

"Brother, how can the music be stained with blood because it is so elegant and holy? How can a few young people not be killed?" Hua Rui said lightly.

He looked up at Xu Yin and yelled, "Get out!"