The melodious sound of the zither echoed on the ring, and even the people sitting in the main hall of the Seven Profound Valley could hear the sound very clearly.
"How could I listen to your piano sound!?" Jing Chanyu snorted coldly, and sealed her ears with her true essence.
Needless to think about it, she knew that the sound of the piano was weird. Jing Chanyu pushed her true essence to the extreme. Facing Qin Wuxin, she had to go all out from the beginning, otherwise she would lose the chance to go all out.
The thick earth-yellow defensive layer spreads all over the body. Jing Chanyu didn't move her footsteps, and she used her palm as a knife, so she wanted to use the Ming Zen Prajna Palm. This is also the strongest martial skill that Jing Chanyu can use instantly.
However, just when she was about to attack with all her strength, her body stopped suddenly. She widened her beautiful eyes in disbelief, and stared at the defense layer of true energy that she was proud of. Cracks appeared, and as soon as the cracks appeared, they instantly covered the entire defensive layer.
"Boom!"
With a crisp sound, the tough defensive layer shattered like frozen glass, turning into fragments of true essence scattered all over the place.
Jing Chanyu was stunned, the protective layer of real essence was broken, but she was not attacked at all, and she didn't even know how the other party's attack affected her protective shield, and the soft and sweet sound was still ringing in her ears, like mountains and flowing water. The sound of the piano couldn't hear the slightest murderous aura, but her shield shattered in an instant, as fragile as an eggshell.
Could it be this very soft-sounding piano sound that launched the attack just now
"I... admit defeat!" Jing Chanyu closed her eyes and smiled bitterly.
She just wanted to see how big the gap was. But after trying it now, she realized that the gap was simply impossible to estimate.
From the beginning to the end, Qin Wuxin, who was playing the piano, didn't even look at her, and she couldn't even feel the fluctuation of her true essence! Although she knew that she would definitely lose, Jing Chanyu would lose in such a way that she didn't even notice what the opponent's attack method was.
"Qin has no heart to win."
The referee announced without any suspense.
Lin Ming took a deep breath, this Qin Wuxin was so terrifying.
Lin Ming's perception was very powerful. He can keenly capture every trace of true essence fluctuations in the air, and Qin Wuxin's control over the true essence is shockingly accurate!
Even if he has mastered Lin Ming who is as powerful as silk and whose control over true essence has reached the micro level. He also thought that he couldn't achieve Qin Wuxin's level.
Just now, Qin Wuxin integrated the real essence into the sound waves, and all her attacks concentrated on Jing Chanyu's protective cover, smashing the protective cover in an instant. The true essence didn't overflow, and it didn't hurt Jing Chanyu at all, so many people couldn't feel anything abnormal when they heard the piano sound.
"Qin Zong's skills really surprised me!" Lin Ming knew very well that sound waves are actually a kind of vibration, and the sound waves contain true essence, which is actually to make the true essence vibrate!
This has the same effect as the strength training recorded in the "Chaos Gang Fighting Sutra"!
Practicing strength like silk is to make the true essence vibrate by adjusting the breathing rate of the small units of the whole body.
And Qin Zong's technique is to attach the true essence to the vibrating sound waves to achieve the effect of shaking with the sound waves.
From this point of view, Qin Zong's skills are obviously not as good as "Chaos Gangdou Jing". But to a certain extent, Qin Zong's skills can achieve similar effects to Li Rusi, such as attacks that ignore defense.
Lin Ming was able to smash Jing Chanyu's protective shield with one punch.
Qin Wuxin can do it too!
"I really can't underestimate the heroes of the world. Tianyan Continent has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and there are many geniuses! Although it is far less profound than God's Domain, in some respects, it may not be worse than God's Domain!"
Lin Ming was thinking about it, but he didn't notice that the first round of competition was over, and the second round of competition started immediately.
And in the first match of the duel, Lin Ming played.
"In the first battle, Lin Ming will start with the opponent!"
When the referee calls out the roster for the first game. Lin Ming was taken aback. Fang Qi was one of the seven great direct disciples. Although it seemed that the direct disciples of the Formation Sect and the Artifact Refining Sect were the weakest among the seven direct disciples, they were still direct disciples. Nineteen games, this is only the second round, and he is about to meet his personal disciple
Thinking of this, Lin Ming smiled wryly and shook his head. It was normal to meet each other, and he was not the seed player that the referee team favored, so it was impossible for him to be left at the end.
In the first few games, he will inevitably meet his personal disciples or people of Jiang Lanjian's level. Relatively speaking, meeting Fang Qi is not bad.
Fang Qi looked at Lin Ming with a smile on his face, "We missed the group stage. In the end, we still played against each other in the first round. Your luck is really bad. You met me in the second round, but you can keep winning until now. It's not bad, there are only fifteen people who have maintained a complete victory in this round, and of course, your complete victory will come to an end here."
Lin Ming grinned, "I think luck is okay, I just ran into you and didn't run into Jiang Baoyun and Ouyang Ming. This situation is not too bad."
Hearing Lin Ming's words, Fang Qi's expression darkened immediately. He thought he was not as good as Jiang Baoyun and others, but even so, it was not up to Lin Ming, a martial artist from thirty-six countries, to ridicule him. Don't you look at yourself What identity is worthy of looking down on me
"What an arrogant tone. I was planning to be merciful because of my background in the same group. Since you are so confident, don't blame me for serious injuries!" Fang Qi snorted coldly, and with a single step, he stood on the ring.
Immediately there was a tidal wave of cheering from the audience. In order to increase the momentum, the disciples of the array sect even set up an amplifying array. This small array is naturally a piece of cake for the disciples of the array sect, so that for a while, Fang Qi's cheering sound went straight into the sky, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as shocking.
"Fang Qi! Fang Qi!"
"Fang Qi, we must win!"
Especially those disciples who envied and hated Lin Ming's qualification to compete for the top ten shouted at the top of their voices.
"Instakill! Instakill!"
"Instakill that idiot!"
"Kill the country buns in seconds!"
This is the home court advantage. Standing on the stage, Lin Ming has almost become the public enemy of the whole people. The weak cheers of the fighters from the thirty-six countries have long been drowned out. In fact, even the fighters from the thirty-six countries, More than 90% were not optimistic about Lin Ming. The prestige of the direct disciple was too great. Even Qin Ziya had a dignified expression on his face. He never thought that he would meet the direct disciple so early.
And at this moment, the sound transmission of true essence sounded in Lin Ming's ear, "We must defeat him, please!"
Lin Ming turned his head to look, but saw the veiled Jing Chanyu standing twenty feet away, looking at him with a pair of beautiful eyes full of expectation, Lin Ming smiled, and was about to turn around to face the battle, shocked At a glance, I found that many disciples from thirty-six countries in the auditorium were clenching their fists and looking at him with the same expression of hope and anticipation.
They didn't cheer for themselves like the disciples of Qixuan Valley, they just sat there with clenched fists, maybe it wasn't that they didn't want to cheer, but that they didn't have the confidence.
The warriors from the Thirty-Six Kingdoms have a sense of inferiority that has hit their bones since they came out, which cannot be erased!
Thirty-six countries are already short of resources, and more than 90% of them have to pay tribute to the Seven Profound Valley!
How many warriors buried hidden wounds and became permanently disabled because of the lack of a few low-level healing herbs
How many fighters have risked their lives in the beast forest for dozens of taels of gold, just to hunt down the low-level beast materials that are no different from trash in the eyes of the disciples of the big sect
How many warriors have to practice the most inferior skills because of the lack of inheritance
How many warriors have spent their whole life desperately pursuing the illusory pulse condensing state, but in the end there is still no result!
As for the warriors of Qixuan Valley, they were born high and high, they ate spiritual vegetables from the spiritual valley and high-grade beast meat that they had never thought about, they used top-grade treasures and pure true essence stones, and they learned from the great sect. Core inheritance, top-level exercises, using herbs to improve physical fitness since childhood, all kinds of panacea can be eaten as a meal.
Even if they are as stupid as pigs, their parents can guarantee them to at least the pulse condensing stage!
The direct disciples of Qixuan Valley are the top existence among these people, and they are their representatives.
This battle between myself and Fang Qi is not only representing them personally, but also representing those warriors from the thirty-six countries who are full of inferiority in their bones, declaring war on the disciples of the big sect!
Those Qixuan Valley disciples would shout and cheer so frantically, just wanting Fang Qi to step on themselves fiercely. In their hearts, warriors from the Thirty-six Kingdoms should be hard-working, beggars waiting for their charity. How could it be tolerated that a martial artist from the thirty-six countries surpassed them, stepped on them, and violated their innate sense of superiority and dignity
Taking a deep breath, Lin Ming's expression became serious. Once upon a time, he was one of the ordinary warriors. If he hadn't gotten a great chance by accident, he would be like them now, fighting fiercely for dozens of taels of gold. He was born and died in the beast forest, cultivating desperately without hesitating to leave hidden injuries on his body, and he couldn't even find a decent set of exercises!
"This battle, I must win, and I must win to slap my face, and I will win my breath!"
Lin Ming clenched his fists tightly, and the breathing of the tiny units in his body was adjusted to the same frequency. Five thousand vibrating essences were condensed on the fist, perfectly fused with the power of thunder.
At this moment, the referee hadn't announced the start of the match. Fang Qi noticed the flow of true energy in Lin Ming's body, and sneered, "Are you nervous? Preparing in advance won't change any results! In fact, you don't need to prepare at all. After the battle, I will let you three Trick! You have plenty of time to make a move."
Lin Ming said coldly: "There is no need to give in!"
"Haha, if I can't afford three moves against your warriors from the thirty-six countries, why should I be a direct disciple?"
Fang Qi's voice had a strong penetrating power, faintly conforming to a certain formation rule, and it was clearly heard by the audience even in the arena where the shouts were loud.
"Fang Qi is doing great!"
"Let him do three tricks! Let him know what the difference is!"
"You bumpkin from the countryside, go home and eat rice! You still want to be in the top ten and show yourself what kind of virtue you don't piss, do you deserve it?"! ~!
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