Chapter 452: Models of my generation (1)

Chapter 2 Our Model
"Ding ding ding ding ding!"
When Wang Su plucked the strings, the sound of the piano instantly rang into the hearts of all the practitioners. The breeze that was blowing around him suddenly stopped.
"Qin Yin Silent Field!" Meng Rongrong said solemnly.
While talking, Meng Rongrong also reached out to take out a red guqin, one of which looked like a phoenix head carved.
Meng Rongrong sat down gently, putting the guqin on her knees. A swipe at hand.
"Ding Ding Ding Ding............!"
With just a random wave, from Meng Rongrong's place, a violent wind suddenly blew, the wind was extremely thick, and the hope was like a surging river, billowing away when Meng Rongrong was playing the piano.
"Huh?" Wang Spider's pupils suddenly shrank.
"Master!" Wang Spider said in surprise.
Wang Zu's hand also quickly plucked the strings.
"Boom!"
In front of Wang Spider, there was a sudden gust of wind, just like the effect Meng Rongrong had activated. The violent wind was so thick that he waved his hand at Wang Spider, and it rolled away like a big river.
"Ding ding ding ding!"
Meng Rongrong and Wang Su kept plucking the strings, their eyes filled with solemnity.
The two powerful storms were like apocalyptic scourges. Wherever they passed, the rubble was flying, and the small hills separated by the center were suddenly stirred up by the storm.
The two masters of Qindao face off, and the mainstream erupts like a big river, rolling away! Some aftermaths, but ten tornadoes were rolled up in all directions.
"Ah!" "Ah!" "Ah!"…………
Thousands of cultivators onlookers were swayed by the strong wind, retreating back and forth.
Even standing behind Meng Rongrong could feel the violent wind in Ling Li.
"Qin Yin? What a violent piano sound!" Yan Chuan looked at Meng Rongrong in surprise in the gale.
"Meow?"
"What? What did you say?" Dongfeng called decently.
The wind was too strong and the sound of the wind burst, and Yan Chuan's voice was unclear.
"Yan Chuan, let's step back, let's step back!" Dongfang decent screamed, so that the voice can be transmitted.
Yan Chuan shook his head.
"Then I'm going!" Dongfang roared that the first one ran away.
Several Confucian scholars on the side looked contemptuous. This is a duel between Julu Academy and others, to challenge others. As a great scholar of Julu Academy, you didn't want you to fight, so did you run?
Yan Chuan looked at the center of the field.
Two main stream storms smashed into each other. Although the two storms are huge, they are not fast.
In the old days of Liangjing, Yan Chuan only saw piles of sound waves. This is pure sound river. Neither of the two great masters kept their hands, and the sound waves collided.
The two Yinhe Rivers have not yet touched, and in their center, a vacuum vortex is formed, like a wind tunnel, rotating strongly.
"Ding ding ding ding ding!"
Meng Rongrong moved faster and faster. The two sound rivers finally collided.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
A large number of surrounding mountains and rivers under the Sound River exploded and exploded. The cultivators who had been hiding aside retreated again and again.
"what!"
"Help!"
"Oh my God!"
Onlookers who were blown up everywhere.
Sound River is majestic and majestic. And in the center of the collision of two sound rivers. A huge vortex suddenly appeared.
"Boom!"
The vortex spins very slowly, but it carries the same powerful force from both sides.
"Sound Pi Void?" Yan Chuan asked in surprise.
"Meow!" Meow was struggling with Yan Chuan's shoulder.
"call!"
Miaomiao turned into Yan Chuan's arms and hid in his arms, revealing a pair of big eyes secretly watching this magnificent scene.
If you like Emperor Xianguo, please collect it: (EbookFREE.me) The literature of Emperor Xianguo has the fastest update speed.