Chapter 556: My sister finally played the flute again
Seeing that Lu Feng had successfully taken over the rhythm of the battle, he tapped his hand on Zhuang Xiaojing's waist and sent a signal.
The original move of this move was to hit the right arm, but due to the injury, it had to touch the waist.
Zhuang Xiaojing felt a strange feeling coming from him, and his face turned red instantly.
This was the first time that such an ambiguous part of her body was touched so unscrupulously.
He knew in his heart that Lu Feng was not frivolous, and he understood and accepted the latter's intention.
"Look at the sword!"
Zhuang Xiaojing followed the instructions and shouted loudly. He raised his hand and separated the sword from Lu Feng's hand, and stabbed Luo Qingshuang with the sword.
Lu Feng sent a force towards Zhuang Xiaojing's lower back, helping her to increase her attack speed. At the same time, he swung the Light Nether Sword in his hand rapidly.
The thin holes punched out of it emitted bursts of whistling sounds, which not only cut off the sound of the piano under the stage, but also interfered with the cooperation between Luo Qingshuang and the two of them.
The battle situation instantly split into a one-two-one situation.
Luo Qingshuang stood on the east side, and Kong Shuangshuang stood on the west side.
In the middle, Lu Feng and Zhuang Xiaojing were standing back to back.
Chen Duxiao and Mei Zisu looked at the scene of the two of them being intimately together on the stage, their faces couldn't help but turn a little greener, and they couldn't help feeling sour and envious in their hearts.
Luo Qingshuang looked at her clothes being torn by Zhuang Xiaojing's sword, almost injuring her skin. She couldn't help but look serious. She realized that the strength of Lu Feng and Zhuang Xiaojing was much stronger than she had expected. I'm afraid the original plan was Something needs to change.
It's a pity that Lu Feng will never give her this chance.
'Autumn extradition! '
The moment Lu Feng finished speaking, Zhuang Xiaojing stretched out his left hand.
"Tack both holes first!"
Lu Feng held Zhuang Xiaojing and joined hands to attack Kong Shuangshuang.
One of the two was the main attacker, and the other was the auxiliary interference, which not only blocked Luo Qingshuang's offensive behind him, but also blocked the spread of the piano sound.
Without the sound of the piano to accompany Kong Shuangshuang, his sword power instantly became chaotic. As a last resort, he took out the 'three-hole xun' with his left hand and started playing it himself, while his soul consciousness was running, trying to use the music to disturb the enemy.
Xun in the left hand, sword in the right hand.
Kong Shuangshuang's sword power briefly regained its balance, but it was no longer able to withstand the combined attacks of Zhuang Xiaojing and Lu Feng, and was forced straight to the edge of the fighting platform.
At this time, Luo Qingshuang behind her also played the belly harp on her waist, playing a series of beautiful melodies, revealing a strong soul interference.
Although Lu Feng immediately vibrated the bamboo sword in his hand, disrupting the rhythm of the two people's music.
But Luo Qingshuang's instructions still reached Kong Shuang's ears.
At this critical moment, the two met again for cooperation.
Kong Shuangshuang pretended to attack Zhuang Xiaojing with his sword, but in fact the sword edge suddenly turned towards Lu Feng, limiting the noise from the long sword in Lu Feng's hand.
The sound of the piano came clearly again from the audience.
Luo Qingshuang's offensive behind him is also approaching.
At this moment, Lu Feng's face suddenly hardened, and he couldn't help but raise his head and glance at the sky, faintly aware of a familiar aura.
It was precisely because of this brief absence that he fell into embarrassment. With the strength he had shown so far, he could no longer resolve the situation in front of him.
Just when he was about to reveal his strength, Zhuang Xiaojing suddenly took out the long sword in his hand and slapped the Biye Sword towards Kong Shuangshuang. At the same time, he kicked off his feet and used extremely clever body movements to take advantage of Kong Shuangshuang to resist the long sword. , and fell out of the battlefield area with her.
The siege situation was resolved instantly.
It has to be said that Zhuang Xiaojing, as the chief senior sister of the Qingling Sword Sect, does have some abilities, and such emergency handling is worthy of her position!
Facing Luo Qingshuang, who was left alone, Lu Feng no longer felt any pressure. While easily avoiding the latter's offensive, he threw the long sword left by Zhuang Xiaojing off the stage.
He accurately cut off the strings that Wu Qingwan was still playing hard.
In the audience, Chen Duxiao and Mei Zisu saw that Zhuang Xiaojing was defeated. Not only were they not disappointed, but they both breathed a sigh of relief.
Especially the previous scene, where Zhuang Xiaojing took the initiative to reach out and let Lu Feng hold it, made the two of them almost unable to breathe, and their teeth were itching with hatred.
On stage.
Luo Qingshuang, who was left alone, calmed down at this moment. She calmly played the belly harp in her hand and played the beautiful tune. On the surface, it seemed that she was not affected by Kong Shuangshuang's elimination at all.
Lu Feng still held the Qing You Sword in his hand, but his eyes subconsciously glanced towards the sky again. After confirming that the aura really existed, a bit of embarrassment appeared on his face.
"How about... how about we draw a tie?"
Luo Qingshuang immediately scolded, "You're dreaming! I must avenge you for offending my sister today!"
As he spoke, he raised his sword and attacked quickly. The rhythm and sword power became much faster, and the audio frequency contained a terrifying power of soul intrusion.
Lu Feng sighed without changing his expression, and said helplessly: "That's fine, I'll just teach you for your sister."
"You..." Luo Qingshuang was furious. Seeing Lu Feng still acting like an elder at such a critical moment, she couldn't help but become even more angry.
While dodging, Lu Feng elaborated on his understanding of Qiyin Sword Technique in succession. There was a trace of soul fluctuation in his gentle and elegant voice, which skillfully resolved the intrusion of Luo Qingshuang's soul consciousness.
"Although Qiyin Sword Technique is based on sound, it cannot rely solely on music..."
"If you want to practice Qiyin Swordsmanship to the top, you must understand that silence is better than sound..."
"It should be noted that everything in the world has sounds, and rhythms can be found in them. The sounds of wind and grass, the sounds of birds and animals, the sounds of lightning and thunder, etc...."
When Lu Feng said this, he deliberately collided the Qingyou Sword against Luo Qingshuang's sword, "Even the sound of the clashing blades and the sound of breathing and stepping in battle has its own unique rhythm, which needs to be separated from your belly." With the piano, you can further improve by sensing the rhythm of the whole body.”
After Luo Qingshuang listened to Lu Feng's words, her expression gradually changed from anger to shock. In the end, her whole body was moved by it, and the offensive of the long sword in her hand suddenly slowed down.
Upon seeing this, Lu Feng understood that Luo Qingshuang was in a state of confusion and the outcome was already decided. He was ready to seize Luo Qingshuang's sword and end the fight.
Suddenly, from the top of the clouds, a clear and distant sound of flute came.
The sound of the flute is from far to near, from top to bottom, ethereal and illusory, melodious, clear to the ears and pleasant to the heart. Listening to it, people can't help but feel at peace, and the soul is cleansed and sublimated.
At this moment, everything in the world seemed to have stopped moving. The wind stopped whistling, the water stopped flowing, and everything became quiet.
This kind of flute sound resonates with heaven and earth, and it is hard to find anything like it in the world.
Luo Qingshuang's eyes were red, her expression was trembling, and she looked at Yun Dian excitedly, "It's sister...sister, she...she finally blew her flute again."
Hearing Luo Qingshuang's shout, the entire Qiyin Sword Sect stood in awe and stood up one after another. At the same time, they looked up at the sky, with everyone's expression showing respect.
Everyone on the field was stunned and started talking one after another.
"Is it the young master of Fantasy Sound Valley—Luo Qingqiu?"
"Is it the Phantom Sound Fairy from the Northern Realm who plays both the piano and the flute?"
"Didn't she promise that she would never play the flute again in this life and would only play the harp?"
"What made her willing to break her oath today? Who has the dignity to ask this Fairy of Phantom Sound to play the flute for her?"
Listening to the noisy discussions around him, Jun Ziyi's expression suddenly became a little strange.
Regarding Luo Qingqiu, she had heard her brother mention it more than three years ago, and she also knew something about the latter not playing the flute anymore.
It was precisely because of her understanding that Jun Ziyi was even more puzzled. Did she know that her brother once asked Luo Qingshuang to play the flute but was rejected?
Looking around, among all the sword sects, there seems to be no one who respects his brother's status more than his!
What happened to Luo Qingqiu?
Why did he suddenly start playing the flute for no apparent reason?
Sudden……
Jun Ziyi glanced at Lu Feng, who had a strange look on the stage and had red eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a sudden pinch in his heart.
"Guide... mentor!?"
"Could it be...that you're here for your mentor?"
Jun Ziyi immediately shook her head and rejected her ridiculous guess. She knew her mentor very well. A spiritual prison mentor who came from a remote place had no way of contacting such a superior existence as Fairy Huanyin.
…
As the sound of the flute appeared, the ground became a mess. Everyone looked at Yunxiao expectantly, thinking about the beautiful face of the Phantom Fairy, and wanted to see if this fairy was really as young and beautiful as the rumors said. Beautiful, incomparable.
But at the top of the clouds, there was no movement except for the sound of the flute.
"Why don't you come down, sister?" When Luo Qingshuang was stunned and curious, the sound of the flute suddenly changed, from melodious and melodious to ups and downs, and the melody became much faster.
Luo Qingshuang immediately looked serious. After receiving her sister's instructions, she raised her sword and attacked Lu Feng.
Although Gu Tianlao felt the illegal behavior on the field, due to the terrifying aura coming from the top of the clouds, he did not dare to intervene for a while, and watched the situation evolve with vigilance.
Everyone's eyes returned to the battle stage again.
"Fairy Phantom Sound, what does this mean?"
"That man named Lu Feng must have offended the fairy, and the fairy is instructing the disciples of the Qiyin Sword Sect to vent his anger!"
Lu Feng already understood the situation at this time, and a nostalgic and helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Fifth sister is still such a bad temper, she must be angry that I bullied her sword sect."
"Forget it, let Fifth Sister vent her anger."
Lu Feng restrained some of his strength, faced Luo Qingshuang's sword attack, and faced it directly, deliberately showing some flaws.
Luo Qingshuang was stunned, and immediately caught the flaw, but when she heard the sound of the flute, there was no change. She still maintained her original intention, so she had no choice but to follow the direction of the flute, put aside the flaw, and pierced the Qingyou Sword with a sword. .
What a coincidence, it hit the middle of the two small holes in Qingyou Sword.
Ding~
A crisp sound came out.
The tip of the Qing You Sword suddenly shattered.
With just one strike, an earth-grade long sword was destroyed.
There was an uproar on the field.
At this time, the sound of the flute also stopped.
Luo Qingshuang also stopped taking further actions.
Everyone on the field couldn't help but start to feel sad again.
"What does Fairy Phantom Sound mean? How can she be so hostile to a long sword?"
"That's not an ordinary long sword, it's a love token given by Zhu Qingyue of the Four Scenery Sword Sect!"
In the audience seat, a disciple who thought he had seen everything suddenly shouted excitedly.
At the location of the Four Scenery Sword Sect, Zhu Qingyue's face showed a hint of uneasiness and surprise at this time. Her whole person felt confused and could not understand what was happening at all.
Seeing Fairy Huanyin's instructions to destroy the long sword, she mistook it as a lesson to Lu Feng, and couldn't help but feel a little worried for him.
He couldn't help but look at Lu Feng in a daze, and murmured to himself: "You...who are you? How could you offend such a superior being like Fairy Huanyin?"
Jun Ziyi's expression at the moment was also extremely strange. Although she was extremely reluctant to admit it, everything in front of her forced her to face it. Fairy Huanyin seemed...
I really came here for my mentor!
