Jian Aangxing suffered heavy injuries, his heart and lungs were damaged, but after all, he had half-step immortal cultivation. Although the injuries were serious, they were not fatal.
Fang Lin looked at the Nine-fingered Piano Saint and knew that this person must be defeated if he wanted to conquer Tianqin Peak.
"Let me teach you the abilities of this contemporary piano saint." Fang Lin shouted, the ancient spear appeared in his hand, and the ancient flame god lantern quietly sank into Fang Lin's body.
The flames rose up, and the jet-black Qilin suit also covered Fang Lin's whole body. For a moment, Fang Lin looked quite ferocious.
The ancient spear pierced the sky and headed straight for the Nine-Finger Piano Saint.
Facing this powerful blow, the Nine-fingered Piano Saint could only sigh and concentrate all his strength on a single string.
The strings twitched and blood oozed from the fingers. When the strings were stretched to the limit, the Nine-fingered Qin Sage suddenly let go of the strings.
Just with a buzzing sound, the sound of the piano turned into an invisible blade and struck Fang Lin's chest fiercely, without even giving Fang Lin a chance to react.
This blow can be described as solid. If an ordinary immortal is hit like this, half of his body will be split open.
But Fang Lin has the immortal body of a true dragon. Even if it has not yet merged with the true dragon clone at this moment, it is still far better than the body of an ordinary immortal.
Blood spurted out from Fang Lin's chest, and the sound of the piano cut Fang Lin's chest open, exposing the white bones and injuring the internal organs.
However, Fang Lin didn't even look at it. The ancient spear in his hand continued to move towards the nine-finger piano saint, as if he would not stop fighting.
The Nine-fingered Piano Saint's fingers flicked one after another, and the sounds were one after another, each one more sharp than the last. Fang Lin's whole body was cut with blood and his skin was torn apart, making him look miserable.
But Fang Lin just ignored it, and the spear finally reached the Nine Finger Piano Saint.
puff!
It's not that the Nine-fingered Piano Saint couldn't avoid Fang Lin's blow, but he knew that his disciples would be behind him if he avoided it, and they would suffer because of it.
Therefore, the Nine-fingered Piano Saint did not avoid it, but blocked Fang Lin's ancient spear with his body.
It's a pity that the Nine-fingered Piano Saint overestimated his own body and underestimated the power of the ancient spear in Fang Lin's hand.
The ancient spear passed directly through the heart of the Nine-Finger Piano Saint, taking out his heart. It was still beating at the tip of the spear, and the punctured area was quickly repaired.
"Master!" All eleven piano masters were shocked.
Negative Yue King Kong was not polite to these so-called piano masters at all. While they were slightly distracted, Fudo Mingwang Fire was released, covering the entire Tianqin Peak in white flames.
For a moment, even the Nine-fingered Piano Saint was unable to resist the Fudo Ming King's fire.
On Tianqin Peak, screams continued to sound. Except for the Nine-fingered Piano Saint and the eleven piano masters, all the other people in Tianqin Peak were tragically killed on the spot, and all of them were burned by Fudo Myoto until only ashes were left. .
This scene made all the Confucianists on Giant Turtle Island collapse and immediately fled in all directions, no longer interested in watching the show.
Just kidding, even the top Confucian forces like Tianqin Peak have suffered such a disaster. If they still stay here to watch the show, they probably don't know how they will die by then.
Zhen Yangzi would not let these fleeing Confucian people go. His fingerlights kept flying out, killing those Confucian people who wanted to escape one by one.
Although the eleven piano masters at the top of the peak could withstand Fudo Myooh's fire, the eleven of them were no match for Fuyue King Kong. They were beaten very miserably, and one after another vomited blood and flew away.
The Nine-Finger Piano Saint did not look anywhere else, but just stared at Fang Lin in front of him.
At this moment, all the wounds on Fang Lin's body were healing quickly, and even some serious injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In contrast, Nine-Finger Piano Saint's recovery speed is not slow. A brand new heart grows in the body, which is not fatal at all.
In terms of martial arts realm alone, the Nine-fingered Piano Saint is still far above Fang Lin, and is in the same semi-indestructible state as the Negative Yue King Kong and others.
The body of a half-indestructible strong man, as long as he is not a dying person whose life span is approaching, will be very full of vitality and difficult to be easily killed by his opponent.
"It is said that you have been practicing for more than three thousand years, and your attainments in Qin Dao are quite good, but unfortunately you are not immortal after all." Fang Lin said with a hint of sarcasm.
The Nine-Fingered Piano Saint didn't care: "You have only been practicing for a short period of time, but you have such a realm and strength. It is not an exaggeration to describe you as a peerless genius."
Fang Lin grinned: "This is not all my strength, but you are already approaching the limit."
The Nine-Finger Piano Saint had no expression on his face and didn't say anything.
After a pause, Fang Lin continued: "If I'm not wrong, I'm afraid your piano won't last too long. Although the guqin is good, it is after all a thing of the ancients and has gone through countless vicissitudes."
"What else?" Nine Finger Piano Saint responded with a calm expression.
Fang Lin pointed at the Nine-fingered Qin Sage: "Also, I don't like the word "sage" of yours very much. When it comes to the sage in the Qin, whether in ancient times or today, you are not the first person, so how can you be worthy of it? The word holy?"
The Nine-fingered Qin Sheng smiled slightly: "The master of the Tiantian Palace is indeed one of the best human masters in the world. In terms of martial arts strength, maybe I am not as good as her, but in terms of Qin Dao, I am confident that I will not lose."
Fang Lin looked at this person with disdain: "You are really confident."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Nine Finger Piano Saint suddenly changed his color.
Because the black piano in front of him suddenly floated into the air, and the strings played on their own.
And this was not done by his Nine Finger Qin Sanctuary.
"Does a little harp player deserve to be called a saint?" The cold female voice came to mind in the distance. It was Dugu Nian's voice.
The Nine-Finger Piano Saint looked ugly. This was his black harp, his treasure. At this moment, it was being played tens of thousands of miles away. This was simply the greatest insult to him, a master of the harp.
Just when he wanted to recapture the black piano, he unexpectedly resisted the Nine-fingered Qin Saint.
"How is that possible?" The Nine-fingered Piano Saint seemed to have been struck by a bolt from the blue. He looked at the Black Piano in disbelief. When did the treasure that had been with him for thousands of years become like his life
But now, this black piano was only played twice by that person thousands of miles away, and it has already given up on that person
The Nine-Finger Qin Sheng didn't believe it. He didn't believe that such a person existed in the world, and he didn't believe that he had lost the Black Qin like this.
"There is a harp in the world? Then I will teach you a trick. There is no harp in the world."
Dugu Nian's voice sounded again, with sarcasm and contempt.
The leader of contemporary swordsmanship is the Master of Fengjian Pavilion.
And the number one person in Qin Dao naturally also has Dugu Nian.
There is no piano in the world? Heaven and earth are ruthless
The Nine-fingered Qin Sheng was in a daze, and his Qin Dao state of mind, which was approaching its peak, fell to the bottom in an instant.
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