Martial World Chapter 260: Three tricks for me?
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The light and gentle piano sounds reverberate on the ring platform. Even the people sitting in the hall of Qixuangu can hear the sound, which is extremely clear.
"Why would I listen to your piano sound !?" Jing Yanyu snorted coldly, and sealed both ears with True Yuan.
You do n’t need to know that the sound of the piano is strange. Jing Yanyu pushed True Yuan to the extreme. In the face of the piano, she must go all out in the first place, otherwise she has no chance to go all out.
The thick turquoise defense layer spreads around the body. The static jade has not moved, and the palm is a knife. You must use a palm like a Ming Zen. This is also the strongest martial skill of static jade.
However, when she was about to make a full blow, her body suddenly stopped. She opened her eyes with incredible beauty, staring at her proud True Yuan defense layer, Somehow cracks appeared. As soon as the cracks appeared, they immediately covered the entire defense layer.
"Oh!"
With a crisp sound, the tenacious defense layer smashed like a frosted glass at this time, turning into True Yuan fragments scattered on the ground.
Jing Jingyu is choked, True Yuan's protective layer is broken, but she has not been attacked at all, and she does not even know how the other party ’s attack is acting on her protection cover. Her ears are still ringing, such as Takayama flowing water The ordinary sound of the piano can't hear the slightest killing gas, but her shield shattered instantly, fragile like an eggshell.
Did the attack just now sound like this very soft piano sound?
"I ... admit defeat!" Jing Yanyu closed both eyes with a bitter smile.
She just wanted to see how big the gap was. But now when she tried it, she understood that the gap was impossible to estimate.
From the beginning to the end, Fu Qin's piano didn't even look at her, and she didn't even notice the True Yuan fluctuations! Although I would have known that I would lose, Jing Jingyu would lose so much, even not knowing what the opponent's attack means was.
"Qin has no heart to win."
The referee announced without a doubt.
Lin Ming took a sigh of coolness.
Lin Ming's perception is very powerful. He can keenly capture every trace of True Yuan fluctuations in the air. Qin's unintentional control over True Yuan is absolutely outrageous!
Even if you are in control of your training power, you can control True Yuan to the smallest level. I also think that I can't do it to such an extent.
Jin had no intention to integrate True Yuan into the sound waves. All the attacks focused on Jing Xuanyu's protection cover, which instantly broke protection cover. True Yuan did not overflow half, and did not hurt the static jade in the slightest, so that many people did not feel anything abnormal when they heard the piano sound.
"Qin Zong's cultivation technique really surprises me!" Lin Ming is very clear that sound waves are actually a kind of vibration. The True Yuan is contained in the sound waves, which actually makes the True Yuan shake!
This is the same skill as the exercises described in "Chaos 罡 斗 经"!
Lianli Rusi is to adjust the breathing frequency of the small units throughout the body, so that the True Yuan itself vibrates.
QH Zong's cultivation technique attaches True Yuan to the sound waves of vibration, achieving the effect of shaking with the sound waves.
From this perspective, Qin Zong's cultivation technique is obviously inferior to "Chaos". However, to a certain extent, Qin Zong cultivation technique can achieve similar effects as the training force, such as attacks that ignore defense.
Lin Mingneng can smash the protection cover of Jingyanyu.
Qin can do it without heart!
"I really can't underestimate the heroes of the world, Tianyan Continent Inheritance has been genius for thousands of years! Although it is far less profound than the domain of God. But in some aspects, it may not be worse than God!"
Lin Ming was thinking, but he didn't notice the end of the first round of already, and the second round started immediately.
Lin Ming played in the first match.
"Lin Ming, the other party started!"
When the referee shouted the appearance list for the first game. Lin Ming was taken aback. Fang Qi was one of the seven disciples. Although it seems that the lineage disciples and the Refiner lineage disciples are the weakest two of the seven disciples, but anyway, they are also disciples. Nine games, this is the second round. Will he meet his disciples?
Thinking of this, Lin Ming shook his head with a grin and smiled, and the meeting was normal. He was not the seed player the referee liked, and impossible was left to the end.
In the first few games, he will inevitably meet a personal disciple or a character of Jiang Lanjian's rank. Relatively speaking, it is better to meet Fang Qi.
Fang Qi glanced at Lin Ming with a smile, "We missed the group stage. In the end, we still played in the first round. Your Luck was really bad. You met me in the second round, but you can win it all. It ’s pretty good to keep it till now. Only 15 people have maintained the victory in this round. Of course, your victory is over. "
Lin Ming grinned. "I think Luck is okay. I just met you. I didn't meet Jiang Boyun and Ouyang Ming. This is not a bad situation."
After hearing Lin Ming ’s words, Fang Qi suddenly sank, he thought he was not as good as Jiang Boyun and others, but even so, he could n’t turn himself on martial artist from 36 countries like Lin Ming. Do n’t you look at me, you deserve to look down on me?
"It's so arrogant, I was going to think about the same group's origin, and my mercy, since you are so confident, don't blame me for serious injuries!" Fang Qi Leng hummed, and stood on his feet On the stage.
The cháo cheering sound of water immediately sounded from the audience. In order to increase the momentum, the disciples of the formation even created a sound reinforcement method. This kind of small formation was naturally a piece of cake for the disciples. For a moment, Fang Qi's cheering rushed into the sky, and it was too exaggerated to describe it with a rock.
"Fang Qi! Fang Qi!"
"Fang Qi, win!"
Especially those envious, jealous and hateful disciples who are qualified to compete in the top ten of Lin Ming.
"Seckill! Seckill!"
"Skill that idiot!"
"Skill the rural soil buns!"
This is the home court advantage. Lin Ming, who is standing on the ring, has almost become a public enemy. The weak cheer of martial artist from the 36 countries has long been covered. In fact, even from the 36 countries Of the martial artist, more than 90% are not optimistic about Lin Ming. The personal predecessor's prestige is too heavy. Even Qin Ziya's face is dignified, and he did not expect to encounter a personal disciple so early.
Just then, Lin Ming heard a True Yuan voice, "Be sure to defeat him, please!"
Lin Ming turned his head, but saw the veiled stillness standing at twenty feet away, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at himself with hope, Lin Ming smiled, and Zheng Yu turned to face the challenge. Jinghong glanced, but found that many disciples from the 36 countries in the audience were holding their fists, and looked at themselves with the same hope and hope.
They didn't cheer for themselves like Disciples of Qixuangu. They just clenched their fists and sat there. Maybe it was not that they didn't want to cheer, but that they didn't have the confidence.
martial artist of the thirty-six countries has a sense of inferiority in their bones since birth and cannot be erased!
Thirty-six countries have scarce resources, and more than 90% of them have to pay tribute to Qixuan Valley!
How many martial artists have hidden injuries because of a few low-level healing herbs, resulting in a lifelong disability?
How many martial artist were born and died in the beast forest for dozens or two of gold, in order to hunt down the low-level beast material that disciples in the eyes and garbage do not have any difference?
How many martial artists have to practice the inferior cultivation technique due to lack of Inheritance?
How many martial artists, in pursuit of the emptiness of the condensed state, rushed all their lives, but in the end there was no result!
The martial artist of Qixuangu was high above birth, eating Linggu Lingcai, high-grade fierce beast meat they had never thought of, using the best Treasure Item, pure True Yuan stone, and learning the main gate The core Inheritance and top cultivation technique use herbs to improve physique since childhood. Various Spirit Pill wonderful medicines can be eaten as meals.
Even if they are as stupid as pigs, they are delicious and lazy every day, and their parents can save them to at least the condensate period!
Secret disciples of Qixuangu, the top existence of Correct is their representative.
In the battle with Fang Qi himself, already not only represents them personally, but also represents the 36 countries martial artist full of inferiority in their bones, and declares war on disciples!
The disciples of Qixuangu will scream and cheer so madly that they want Fang Qi to step on themselves fiercely. Their in the heart's 36 countries martial artist should be hard-pressed, and they should wait for their alms. Beggars, how can they tolerate a 36-country martial artist to surpass them, step on them, and violate their inherent sense of superiority and dignity?
Taking a deep breath, Lin Ming's expression became serious. When he was how much, he was a member of the Correct civilian martial artist. If he didn't get the chance by chance, he will now be like them, for dozens Two golds were born and died in the fierce beast forest, and they tried hard to leave hidden injuries in their bodies. Even a decent set of cultivation technique could not be found!
"I must win this battle, and I will win the face and win the fight!"
Lin Ming clenched his fist, the breathing of the small unit of the whole body was adjusted to the same frequency, and 5,000 vibrations of True Yuan condensed on the fist, perfectly blending with the power of Thunder.
At this time, the referee has not announced the start of the game. Fang Qi noticed the movement of True Yuan on Lin Ming and sneered: "Are you nervous? Preparing in advance will not change any results! In fact, you do n’t need to prepare at all. After the war I let You three tricks! You have plenty of time to shoot. "
Lin Ming said coldly, "No need to give up!"
"Haha, in the face of martial artist in your 36 countries, if I can't make any of the three moves, what other disciple will I do?"
Fang Qi ’s sound is extremely penetrating, and it is in line with some kind of formation rules. Even in the stadium where the shouting sound is loud, it is clearly introduced into the audience's ears.
"Fang Qi is so good!"
"Let him do three tricks! Let him know what a gap is!"
"Soiled buns from the countryside, go home and eat rice! I also want to rush to the top ten, and do n’t urinate and take my own virtues, do you deserve it?"