Chapter 558: Defeat the Giant Deer (3)

There is no loss on Mencius Qiu's face, no sorrow!
The five great sages looked ugly, and Koke Yi just smiled bitterly.
Menciu and Le Yi smiled at each other, as if they were relieved.
After Sima Yuntian comforted the spirit of the ancestors, he turned to look at Meng Ziqiu. Seeing Men Ziqiu's expression indifferent, the excitement was wiped out immediately.
As the principal of the hospital, why is Mencius Qiu not emotional at all?
"Teacher, congratulations to the teacher!"
"Congratulations, teacher, defeated Julu Academy!"
"Congratulations teacher!"
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Seventy-two Confucian scholars all worshipped in excitement.
The tens of thousands of onlookers around him still didn't react at this moment.
Julu Academy is a holy place, how can you lose? How can it be?
Mr. Wen Ruo stood behind Yan Chuan, his face was extremely complicated, his father was defeated? How could the father fail?
On the side, Yan Chuan's hand had fallen, and Yi Feng closed his eyes, as if immersed in some kind of memory.
"Master Yan, what is Mr. Yi?" Wang Su asked puzzled.
"It's okay, don't disturb him!" Yan Chuan smiled slightly.
"Yeah!" Wang Spider nodded.
Sima Yuntian received congratulations from all quarters, but he didn't see Mencius Qiu's gaffe, and he was suddenly very uncomfortable.
Seeing the golden dragon roaring in the Conferred God Policy in the sky, Sima Yuntian's eyes became cold and he looked towards Yan Chuan.
"Yan Chuan, come on!" Sima Yuntian said solemnly.
Sima Yuntian called, and the Quartet Cultivators gradually recovered from the emotions they had just now, and looked at Yan Chuan together. There is still another decision to conjure the gods.
"Wang Spider!" Yan Chuan looked at Wang Spider.
Wang Spider nodded.
Step onto the platform.
"Start with Qin? Good too!" Sima Yuntian nodded.
"Huh!" "Huh!"
The two masters of Qindao set the guqin separately.
"Boom boom boom boom!"
"Boom boom boom!"
As soon as Wang Su and Sima Yuntian came up, the power of the sound of the piano played its fullest. The beautiful sound of the piano sounded like a war drum.
In front of each other, eight sound rivers suddenly appeared, colliding with each other.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"………………
The Bajo Sound River was powerful, and under the huge impact, vortexes suddenly rose up around the two of them, one by one huge sonic boom vortex, instantly filling the entire platform.
"Boom!"
Douqin was several times stronger than before, countless Confucian cultivators with great power kept backing away, even covering their ears one by one, fleeing with fear.
"How is it possible? The piano way of these two people is terrible!"
"I can not stand it any more!"
"what!"
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Countless cultivators showed pain.
Wang Zu played the piano faster and faster, sweat on his face, Sima Yuntian's piano way was too strong, he encountered it for the first time in his life.
Sima Yuntian also showed hideous eyes, almost unable to see the shadow of his fingers in his hands. Sweat gradually appeared in the forehead.
"puff!"
As Wang Spider spouted blood. The surrounding sound waves gradually disappeared.
The vortex on the bucket platform also slowly dissipated.
Wang Spider vomited blood and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"You won!" Wang Spider said.
Sima Yuntian took a deep breath: "You are very strong!"
"No matter how strong you are, you will be defeated! As expected, here at Julu Academy, there is a crouching tiger, hidden dragon. I can't imagine that I have lost so many times in just a few years!" Wang Spider smiled bitterly.
With that, Wang Su stood up with difficulty and walked towards Yan Chuan.
"Master Yan, I have tried my best, sorry!" Wang Spider said bitterly.
"You have fulfilled your promise, take care of your injuries!" Yan Chuan probed his hand and handed out a pill bottle.
"No, it's up to you now!" Wang Spider smiled bitterly.
Yan Chuan took a deep breath, smiled confidently, and nodded.
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