And the tumbling air wave has already flowed towards Muyan, blowing up her clothes and hair.
Muyan's eyes narrowed slightly, she raised her hand, and a gray-black guqin appeared in her hand.
Lightly plucking with bare hands, the melodious sound of the piano immediately came out.
Ning Yuqing sneered and said, "What? Now that I know I'm afraid? Want to flirt with this young master? Unfortunately, it's too late!"
Muyan held the Guqin with one hand, and plucked the strings casually like a lute.
Wen Yan chuckled and said, "Young Master Ning, don't you want to hear it?"
"Master, I want to hear you bitch crying and begging for mercy under me!!"
As soon as the words fell, Ning Yuqing's fist had already been blasted out suddenly.
The turbulent air waves made the furniture in the house rattle and fall to the ground.
Wei Zi, who was hiding in the corner, was almost blown away, and he hugged the pillar beside him tightly to stabilize his figure.
But even so, her hair and clothes still felt the heat of the flames.
Her skin was even more painful, and she couldn't help but let out a low moan.
This is true for Wei Zi, who was only swept up by the air wave, let alone Muyan who was directly attacked by [Raging Flame Fist]
Ning Yuqing punched out and slowly retracted, with a proud and cruel look on his face.
However, the scene in front of him made him dumbfounded.
I saw the girl on the opposite side still standing tall, gently plucking the strings in her hands.
That look, that posture, and even that movement, didn't change at all.
Lazy and casual, the clouds are calm and the wind is light, as if he doesn't take everything in his eyes.
"This is impossible!!" Ning Yuqing couldn't help but growl.
His Raging Flame Fist was even praised by Grandpa.
Among the cultivators of Min Lujie's peers and cultivation bases, which one can barely resist his Raging Flame Fist if he is not prepared for it.
But this woman, this woman is only at the ninth level of body forging, how could she resolve it so lightly.
Ning Yuqing's eyes suddenly fell on the guqin.
I saw a faint white light emitting from the guqin along with the sound of the piano.
Cover Muyan and the piano body together.
[Holy Hand Weaving Heaven], who can barely block even a blow from the God-killing Thunder Tribulation, how could it not be able to stop a mere seventh-level bigu's [Raging Flame Fist]
It's that guqin! That guqin is weird!
Ning Yuqing's eyes suddenly lit up.
His mind turned, pretending to be shocked and unbelievable, to divert Muyan's attention.
When Muyan was about to speak, he suddenly roared and rushed over, snatching the piano from Muyan's hand.
"Hahaha, little bitch, you can be so arrogant because of your violin, right? Now that you don't have this violin, what do you think you will do?"
Muyan was really surprised.
Because Ning Yuqing's actions just now were indeed very fast, and she did not expect that Ning Yuqing would snatch the Heavenly Magic Qin, so she didn't even react.
Ning Yuqing looked at the Tianmoqin in his hand, he had seen how powerful the Tianmoqin was just now.
If he can even block his Raging Flame Fist at will, I'm afraid this is a rare treasure.
It might even be a Spirit Artifact above Rank 4.
In the Continent of Comprehension, spiritual weapons are divided into grades one to nine. Above the spiritual weapon is the divine weapon. But in the Continent of Comprehension, artifacts are treasures that are beyond reach.
As for the artifacts that are above the divine artifacts, [Heavenly Divine Artifact], [Sacred King Artifact], [Sacred Ancestor Artifact], and even [Sacred Artifact].
Ninety-nine out of ten people living in the Continent of Cultivation have never even dared to think about it, and have never even heard of it.