Chapter 946: win

　　Just after it rained, the bluestone on the mountain was wet and slippery.
　　 Gu Gengren's fingers were flying, and every time he struck the strings, there was a touch of greenishness, with the intention of killing inconsistent with his temperament.
　　 The green air spread around him, and the space quickly wrinkled.
　　 And Gu Gengren was at the center of this fold point. It was not that he could fold the space with his current strength, but that the sound of the piano resonated with the aura in the space, which rippled.
　　 "The sound of a hundred strings!" He exhaled a green breath.
The sound did not fall, ten fingers seemed to become the most perfect works of art, beating fast on the strings, every movement was just right, one more point would overflow, and one less point would be a loss, Then it will dissipate completely, even if it is detected by mental force.
　　As this sound spreads, this green energy merges with the sound waves above the strings.
A hundred arrow feathers condensed in the air out of thin air, flashing a little bit of cold star, just like the one just pulled out from the cold lake in the extreme north, cold and sharp, it seemed to be able to penetrate all the barriers, including locking yourself Dao Xin's shackles.
　　 Suddenly, the sound of the piano was stirred up, making people bloody, and the ancient Gengren blood vessels were like magma flowing.
　　 He shouted: "Jin Ge iron horse, condensed!"
　　The sound has not dissipated, and a hundred big green horses in armor suddenly appeared in Ouyang Ming's perception, very real. The horse roared up in the sky at the same time, a breath of white gas spewed from its nose, and the hundred horse riders charged at the same time. The momentum was strong and unmatched, just like a hundred spiritual high-level monks condensed their momentum and rolled it against Ouyang Ming.
　　 The mountain top was pressed by this powerful momentum, and it fell down inch by inch.
　　 The rock was empty, and the waves beat the shore.
　　At the same time, there were countless thin and dense holes on the bluestone on the edge of the cliff, and at the same time radiated cold.
　　 This scene is enough to make everyone under His Holiness feel horrified.
　　However, how can Gu Gengren do it even if he doesn't crush Ouyang Ming even by centrifugation?
　　 His face was calm, his right index finger slipped over the flaming chill, and the shadow of cold fog reflected in his eyes, said softly: "Cold fog!"
Immediately afterwards, all the runes that flew like tadpoles on the fiery cicada lit up, covering half of the mountain, and the temperature around them fell rapidly. A three- to four-foot-wide cold mist was like a hurricane. The hundred horses drove away, the sky and the sky were vast, and within ten feet of Ouyang Ming, there was snow falling.
　　 "Ning!" He pointed the staff in his hand.
　　 Suddenly, these hundred horses could not be turned into ice sculptures in an instant.
　　 is like being hit by a big mountain, completely collapsed.
　　 All this is very long, but from the condensing of these hundred horse riders to the complete collapse, it is not enough to breathe.
　　Gu Gengren's face was pale, his body staggered backwards, and even Guqin fell on top of the mountain.
　　 "Master, are you okay?" The old man in a black robe, his face full of panic, strode forward.
"It's okay!" Gu Gengren whispered and stopped the old man's figure with his eyes. He was shocked in the heart, secretly, this trick I killed the peak spirit, I did not expect that he was so easily Stop it, how is this possible? This kind of spiritual power is really terrifying. If Gu Gengren knew that Ouyang Ming had been stealing a teacher in the face of a peak Venerable before, I don't know what he would think?
　　 He covered his mouth with his hands, and when he opened his palms, his palms were crimson.
　　 Can't go on like this anymore, he has to decide quickly. There was a faint fear in his heart, deep in his heart, yes, it was fear. At this moment, Ouyang Ming gave him the feeling like a starry sky with no bottom, no matter how powerful you use it, Will be absorbed clean.
　　 Without hesitation, the suction in his hand burst out, grabbed Guqin into his hand, and ten fingers almost turned into a residual image.
　　 Simultaneously plucked the strings, and countless strange notes reverberated, and his eyes flashed fiercely.
　　 shouted loudly: "The sound of a thousand strings!"
　　 Suddenly, countless rubbles flew, a thousand arrow feathers appeared at the same time, one changed from ten to ten, and the whole mountain top turned into a sea of ​​arrows feathers, and the roaring sound resounded through the world. Not to mention the high level of the spirit, even if it is the peak of the spirit, the waves caused by it are less than this third.
　　 Wen Zhou only felt that his lips were dry and his voice was hoarse. He said: "This trick can threaten the sword of Jianfeng."
　　 As soon as this voice came out, Ling Yue's pupils contracted, and there was a dark channel in his heart, he must stop it!
　　Jian Chengzhe has a crazy face, growls in his heart, and wins, Qi Yaodan is mine, and I know I will definitely win!
　　 Suddenly, Gu Gengren's men pressed down and shouted in a low voice: "Ji!"
　　 This sky-sliding arrow feather instantly looked like countless broken star marks, extremely sharp, strangling at Ouyang Ming.
Even Gu Gengren's toes were lighter, abandoned the violin, followed by these countless sword feathers, and turned into a white lightning that ripped the starry sky apart, and it was almost to the extreme. .
　　Ouyang Ming looked solemn, looking at the countless arrow feathers coming out, and said softly: "Vajra bodyguard!"
　　 As soon as the sound fell, countless yellow halos appeared out of thin air, thin and dense, interwoven into a net. Directly covering Ouyang Ming's body, even his skin faintly turned into bronze, even as if he had practiced Kung Fu, he looked extremely tough.
Seeing this scene, Gu Gengren's heart was awkward, and he quickly pinched the trick with his left hand, mobilizing the arrow feathers with spiritual force, and condensing all the arrow feathers floating in the sky into a golden arrow feather, letting the front among them The sharp force reaches the ultimate.
　　 His left hand pushed outwards, and the speed of the golden arrow feather exploded, almost to the point where the mental power was hard to detect.
　　Ouyang Ming's golden light is getting stronger and stronger, and the golden arrow feather is hardened with the Vajra body.
　　 The sound of a metal collision spread out, and the two could not stand still for a while.
　　 It was at this time that Gu Gengren rushed over most, and the Qi machine locked Ouyang Ming's eyebrows, and a sword came, quickly and ruthlessly.
　　 "It's almost!" Ouyang Ming's eyes flashed coldly, running secretly secretly, gathered his breath and yelled, "Sound of God!"
　　 I saw a sharp and extreme sound wave slamming forward, wherever I passed, even the aura was completely crushed, and a paltry color was revealed in the air.
Seeing this picture, Gu Gengren only felt cold.
　　 Every cell in the body shivered, stopped stepping, and stepped back.
"Retreat? Can you retreat?" Ouyang Ming sneered and pressed lightly forward, the speed of the sound wave greatly increased, this golden arrow feather could not even stop a trace, and turned into an inch of gold powder, but this The sound wave is still over, and he is approaching Gu Gengren's chest.
　　The reason why Ouyang Ming used the idea of ​​mindfulness at this time is very particular.
　　 First of all, the execution of the idea must be unexpected, and the closer the two are, the greater the destructive power.
　　Secondly, Ouyang Ming's identity is a spellcaster, and he can only assume a defensive posture. If he takes the initiative to attack, I am afraid that even a fool knows that there is fraud, which will not achieve the effect.
　　 But Gu Gengren took the initiative to abandon the violin and attacked it, which gave Ouyang Ming a good chance.
　　 Moreover, he also firmly grasped!
　　 After seizing the opportunity, Gu Gengren was forced to a desperate situation.
The sword in his hand kept cutting out, or the atmosphere was as violent as the lava eruption, or the ice was as cold and abnormal as the ice and snow, or the fog was like a mist and fog, and it was unconceivable, fast or slow, or suddenly, Countless sword moves are melted into one furnace and cut out at the same time, trying to reduce the sharp power above the sound wave, but only blocking a trace.
　　 "Hurry up, hurry up!"
　　Gu Gengren roared in his mouth, but the Qi machine was firmly locked, how could he get rid of it?
　　Ouyang Ming strode towards the step, the move was like an antelope hanging horns, and it came like a bang, which was like crushing the last straw of the camel, instantly dismantling Gu Gengren's shelf.
　　The staff was against his throat, and his voice was flat, without waves, saying: "You lost!"
　　 At the same time, the voice of the gods and demons was lifted.
Gu Gengren's eyes were blank, and for a moment he smiled bitterly and said, "Congratulations to Brother Yu. I will lose this time, and I won't lose the next time. This taste is uncomfortable." He the long hair above his head , Put the Guqin in his hand.
　　Ouyang Ming did not speak, shook his head irresistibly.
　　 Old Mr. Du stepped forward, and the wrinkles on his face could catch the flies, and his face eagerly said: "Son, are you all right?"
　　 "It's okay, if Brother Yu's men are merciful and disperse the last move, I will be seriously injured." Then, he bowed to Ouyang Ming.
　　Ouyang Ming jumped back and hid.
　　 then walked to Ling Yue's side, arched his hands gently, and said: "Brother Ling, live up to expectations."
　　Every cell in Ling Yue's body was shaking, he was so excited in his heart, there was only one voice left in his heart shouting~EbookFREE.me~ Qi Yao Dan, this is Qi Yao Dan, the brain is very chaotic!
　　 still squeezed him gently before he eased himself.
　　 accosted and said with a smile: "Brother Yu laughed!"
　　 Both eyes are crimson, and I feel very good.
　　 But there is only one person in a bad mood, that is Jian Chengzhe. All the cells in his body were screaming and asked secretly, why? Why is Ling Yue so lucky, why is this Qi Yao Dan not his own? He hated, incomparably hated.
But the people present, apart from Ling Yue, did not dare to offend him. He could only impose this hatred on this "unlucky brother", and determined to find a chance to kill him without knowing it. In this way, all the cultivation resources of Wen Zhou's men are his own. At this moment, his heart is full of demons.
　　 The fierce color in his eyes flashed away, down the mountain along the path.
　　Wen Zhou looked at Jan Chengzhe's back, sighed secretly, his throat moved slightly, but he could not say anything.
He shook his head, turned his wrist, and when it fell, a small porcelain bottle was already pinched in his hand and said softly: "This is Qi Yao Dan, and he will practice well in the future, striving to break through the early stage of the spirit as soon as possible, and he can carry one on his body. Sword box."
　　 "Yes!" Ling Yue focused on her head and was very hot in her heart. ...
　　
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