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Is it the phantom divine hand of the Eight Great Sects of the Righteous Path?

Seeing the amazement of Ling Yixiao's sword, almost no martial artist was confident that he could fight with Ling Yixiao, and the Phantom God Hand dared to speak out so arrogantly?

When all the people turned around, they saw all the people in the liquor store sitting, and they stood up alone, wasn't it the Phantom God's hand?

Ling Yixiao's face changed slightly, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and immediately, he found out that something was wrong, if it was the phantom god hand, how could this guy still be surprised and stunned, as if he was very innocent. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info still looked to his side.

Following the gaze of the phantom god's hand, it landed on the body of an old man in gorgeous clothes. Tianqin Master, it is actually him, the most low-key martial arts sect among the eight major sects of the righteous path, known as the first music master in the martial arts world, the most elegant person.

Ling Yixiao's heart was extremely shaken, and even the three valley masters of the Valley of the Wicked couldn't believe it. Looking at the expression of the Phantom God's hand, it seems that it was the Lyra Master who spoke just now.

What's going on, I want to be crazy when I want to be in the limelight, right? Why has even the usually low-key Wu Zong become so arrogant. After seeing Ling Yixiao's Qingping Fufeng Sword Technique, he dared to say that he wanted to leave the four of them, did the qin master play the piano and talk crazy this day, or did he just think about it and let people notice his existence?

Ling Yi smiled and looked at Master Tianqin, and asked, "Master Qin, were you talking just now?"

When Ling Yi smiled and asked, everyone else was silent. In fact, it wasn't just Ling Yixiao who was puzzled, everyone else was puzzled.

The other few who are also from the Eight Great Sects of the Righteous Path all changed their expressions slightly, and they were a little anxious. Although they didn't quite believe it, if the words just now, if it was really the Tianqin Master's voice, it would really be a feud with Ling Yixiao.

In this case, let alone Ling Yixiao, someone else would also draw a sword against Tianqin Master.

If it had been before, there would have been nothing to worry about. Although Ling Yixiao is known as the Martial Monarch of Crazy Battles, his combat effectiveness may be slightly stronger than that of other Martial Sects, but it is also a little bit, and it depends on the actual situation when he really fights, it is also a Martial Sect, and it is not necessarily possible for anyone to defeat anyone.

But the problem is that Ling Yixiao is now, this is not what it used to be, on the basis of the Martial Sect, he has also learned a set of incredible swordsmanship, with this set of swordsmanship, even Yamo can't block a move in the case of insufficient preparation, the three valley masters of the Valley of the Wicked openly admit that the three of them can't stop Ling Yixiao, once this fights, Tianqin Master will definitely be defeated by Ling Yixiao.

Just when some people were worried about Tianqin Master, some people were secretly gloating and wishing that someone would fight with Ling Yi again, and some people chose to be silent, Tianqin Master slowly stood up. That gentle face, which has always rarely competed with others, actually showed a trace of fierceness and a hint of ridicule!

Seeing the expression of the Tianqin Master, everyone understood that the arrogant voice just now was from the mouth of the Tianqin Master, and it was the Tianqin Master who said that he wanted to leave Ling Yixiao and the four of them behind, and today he had to see the Immortal Hand God. (Please use the pinyin domain name of this site to visit us)

The Human Demon Sect was absolutely angry, and before Ling Yi could make any moves, he had already burst out with a strong and domineering aura, and the person who relied on his fame to cry and slap directly urged, revealing the blue light palm print full of murderous intent, and the phantom foot was seventy-seven and forty-nine, and he rushed into the wine shop as soon as he was shocked, and he was under the hood of the heavenly qin master!

"Master Tianqin, this demon wants to see how capable you are, and he wants to leave the four of us behind!"

There was a burst of figures flying in the wine shop, and the masters who were not at the level of the Martial Sect had been frightened by the momentum of the human demons and jumped out of the wine shop and hid far away.

Only the martial sect-level masters remained, and they also instinctively withdrew a few big steps. After all, it is a human demon, and he will shoot without saying hello, and that power is absolutely incomparable. is also a martial artist, and he doesn't dare to think that he dares to fight with people and demons when he is not well prepared.

At the same time, there were bursts of exclamations, all of which came from the mouths of the eight major sects of the righteous path, all of which reminded the Tianqin Master to be careful.

However, at this moment, the Tianqin master, with his skillful hand playing the qin, quickly untied a simple old qin from his back, and his movements were elegant and calm, without any panic. The beautifully maintained white hand stroked the six strings made of unknown material and exuding a mysterious silver light on the surface of the instrument!

Dial!

Ding dong!

It is like a waterfall pouring down from the top of a thousand zhang mountains, and the sound of water droplets hitting the hard stone. The wonderful sound of the piano seems to make people see the illusion, and see the big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate...

Burst!

A muffled snort came from the human demon, and a mouthful of scarlet blood spit out from the human demon's mouth, and the powerful figure of the human demon was actually fixed in mid-air, and almost instantly, the hair on the head turned one-third pale, as if the vitality had been drained for several years.

Master Tianqin smiled calmly, his elegant palm suddenly paused, changed from extreme movement to extreme stillness, and pressed the six vibrating strings, and the sound of the piano suddenly disappeared. After an instant, he swung at the human demon that was frozen in the air without warning.

Immediately, there was a tidal wave of power, surging violently, and the figure of the human demon was immediately knocked out of the air, falling on the street outside the wine store, spitting blood three times, and fainting directly!

Astound!

Unbelievable!

If it is said that the sword of the Wild Battle Martial Monarch injured Yamo just now, it has already put people's minds in a state of tension, and the blow of the Lyra Master has made this tension even tighter, like a tightened clockwork, and no matter how tense it is, it will collapse.

No one would have thought that the most low-key Tianqin master would have such a powerful strength! A guqin, played so superbly, looked much more terrifying than Ling Yixiao's swordsmanship.

The Demon Slayer Sword Demon glared at the Tianqin Master in shock and anger, both of them flashed, and helped the Human Demon Sect to his feet, the Demon Slayer tried to snort, and said angrily, "Brother Ling, Lao Zong's injuries are too serious, and if you don't save them, I'm afraid it won't last for half an hour..."

Ling Yixiao's face changed, and he roared angrily, the long sword came out of the sheath and rose in the air, Qingping helped the wind to rise again, ten thousand points of green mangs, starry in the sky, there were rippling lake waves, the sword shadow unfolded mysteriously, and the incomparable sword qi went straight to the Tianqin Master!

The Tianqin master smiled indifferently, his figure floated into the air, and he escaped directly out of the Cao family's wine shop, holding the six-string guqin in one hand and constantly playing on the surface of the piano with the other.

It seems that the Tianqin Master also knows that Ling Yixiao is much more difficult to fight than humans and demons. When the sound of the piano resumed, it was no longer the crisp ding-dong sound, but the strange roar of the beast. A very strong aura of slaughter and ferocity, all of which emitted black gas, rose from the side of the Tianqin Master, spread to all directions, and rushed into the air for dozens of feet, almost like a dark cloud covering the sky, and the light on the street suddenly dimmed, as if it had suddenly come to night.

Every time the Tianqin master plucked the guqin, there was a strange roar, and the roar could turn into a kind of beastly illusion, lifelike. It's as if the Lyre Master has changed from a violin master to a beast master, who can summon all the fierce jackals, tigers and leopards...

Ling Yi smiled and moved the sword shadow to tear through the air, and the blue light was pervasive, which also looked very dazzling.

From a distance, Ling Yixiao's battle with Tianqin Master was like a black aperture and a cyan aperture competing against each other!

With the two of them as the center, within a radius of dozens of zhang, there is no one left. In that area, the strength is so strong that the green bricks on the street can be forcibly scraped out of the powder, fluttering in the wind, and the buildings on both sides of the street have already been shot through by the energy, full of holes, crumbling, and it is extremely frightening to see.

At this moment, every martial artist was already stunned.

This is the pinnacle of today's martial arts world, no matter who wins or loses in this battle, it will become a legend and will be passed on!

In the blink of an eye, tea time passed.

Ling Yixiao and Tianqin Master fought for at least three thousand moves, and the people around him could no longer see the figure clearly, and could only tell who was who from the blue light and the black light.

Hum -

A crisp and heavy voice suddenly sounded. Everyone was terrified, this was the Tianqin master suddenly plucked the guqin, and somehow it was done, the six-string guqin could play a bell-like sound.

This time is obviously different from before. But seeing that in the black light, the figure of the Tianqin Master suddenly rose dozens of zhang, standing high above, condescending, Ling Feng resisted the void, and the black light around his body suddenly turned into a brilliant silver light.

The six-string guqin flew up wonderfully, spun rapidly, and brought a misty shadow, and turned out the phantom of an ancient bell!

"Ling smiled, the old man said to leave you behind, so he will leave you!"

"The bell ringing!"

The domineering voice of the Tianqin Master fell, and the bell shadow that came out of the six-string guqin took off his hand and spun sharply towards Ling Yi's mask below!

The air was filled with the buzzing of bells, as if someone was constantly striking the invisible bell!

"The wind is full of waves!"

Ling Yixiao's eyes were cracking, since the bell rang, he felt a mysterious invisible force pass through his body, taking away his life, as if the passage of time had suddenly accelerated in this energetic space, and a day was in an instant...

Ling Yixiao had never encountered such a mysterious attack, and the sound of the Heavenly Qin Master's qin was the most terrifying attack he had ever seen except for Yang Kai and his party.

He can only urge all his skills to send out the strongest move of Qingping to help the wind, because it is the strongest, but it also becomes the most silent!

It was as if all the winds had stopped, disappeared, and melted into the silent surface of the lake... All that's left is a tiny ripple!

However, even so, when the bell shadow descended on his head, Ling Yixiao still felt an irresistible killing opportunity, this bell shadow was not something he could resist by using Qingping to help the wind!

"I'm dying!"

Ling Yixiao was angry and unwilling, his eyes were round, and he could already hear the crisp sound of a broken sword in his ears...

The Killing Machine of the Qin, the Infinite Killing Machine, the Mysterious Killing Machine...

The corners of the Tianqin Master's mouth raised a trace of pride, and there was a taste of venting between his eyebrows, and after enduring it for many years, he finally found the most suitable opportunity, so that everyone in the world knew that he was the strongest, and in this martial arts world, only the Tianqin Master was supreme!

At this time, in the distance on the street, a petite figure also appeared, it was Xiao Tingwa... She was staring at the bell shadow from afar with a curious gaze...