Killing God Chapter 525: Click the message

History has always been strikingly similar.

Those who have seen what happened in those days have come up with this idea now, that day twenty years ago was in the evening, and today is the morning, other than that, even the sound is the same .

The sound of the xiao and the qin, and they even saw the man blowing the flute in the wishing pool. Basically, he has not changed much from the past two decades. It seems to be a little more dusty. Who will be.

Thinking of the word "provocation", they naturally thought of the battle of melody more than 20 years ago, and the identity of the other protagonist. At that time, they did not know the young man who played the piano.

It was rumored that he was hit with Dinghai nails in Pengshan Pavilion, and his cultivation base was abolished. It was almost certain news that he was dead. After someone released Xiaochen's appearance, they suddenly realized that they were fighting with a man blowing flute at that time. The man of rhythm is him.

Now the sound of the piano is playing again, and there are rumors that that person has returned back then, could it be...

Thinking of this possibility, the person who has not experienced the fight 20 years ago has no special performance, but people in the know have come to the spirit. If he really came back, then today's event is very interesting .

So many people began to follow the sound of the piano to find the owner and confirm his identity.

The man standing on the boat in the wishing pool was originally happy today, but someone disrupted the situation. It is impossible for the other party to not hear him playing the flute, but he still intervenes. This is obviously intentional.

This is an injustice to Xiaochen. This time, it is true that he deliberately embarrassed him, but last time he really did it unconsciously.

This is not the first time a man blowing flute has experienced this kind of experience. The last time he thought about it was more than 20 years ago, when he was completely defeated and handed over a secret method, and then he knew that it was Xiaochen.

On the contrary, he felt that it was no big deal. The name of Xiaochen, he had never heard of it, it was too big, but he never thought about it, that person was actually proficient in the way of rhythm.

He lost once in the past, and this time he encountered this again, he sneered in his heart, now he has broken through the Yuanshen, the Yuanshen cultivator who practices the way of rhythm is much stronger than the average, even if he does not Concentrate, but among the peers, you can still fight the Concentrate cultivator.

"I want to see who it is!" The man flew up following the sound of the piano, and also wanted to find the master and teach him a lesson.

A moment later, the man saw in the air that there was a place beside the Wishing Pond surrounded by many people, and the sound of the piano was coming from there, so he leaned down and rushed down.

The man's ambition is to establish his prestige. No one here knows that he comes to the Wishing Pool every day to play flute. His family also has a lot of power in the city of God, and his prestige cannot be swept away.

Before anyone arrived, the voice rang out, "Bold thieves, so ignorant of the rules, what kind of decency."

Xiaochen's piano sound was as calm and melodious as ever, and was not affected by this man at all, and Xiaochen was undoubtedly one of the most focused times when playing the piano, and he would not even respond to the man's half-sentence.

After a few breaths, the man stood on the ground and looked aggressively at the person playing the piano, but when he saw the person's appearance, he was obviously startled. He felt a little dazed in his head. Smart words can tell.

When the man landed, many people turned to see him. He actually wanted to back off a bit. The man in front of him was an evil star, and it was really hard to provoke him.

But in front of so many people, if he just leaves, his face will definitely be wiped out in the future, and he doesn't have to be a human being.

He can only bite the bullet and take two steps forward, "This fellow Daoist, the way of rhythm is the way of a gentleman. If you disturb me like this, I am afraid that you will be acting like a gentleman."

After knowing that this person is Xiaochen, this man is not as rude as he used to be, but his intentions are equally bad. First of all, he wants to put a big hat on Xiaochen as a non-gentleman.

Xiaochen has never been a person who likes to abide by the rules, but he also has his own rules, and as long as it is his own rules, no matter how unrealistic others seem to have physics, he will strictly abide by them.

One of them is: once you start, you must play.

No matter what music it is, he either doesn't play it, and as long as he starts, he will definitely finish the discussion, and will never give up halfway.

Right now, just halfway through his melody, the man speaks, and even if he hears it, he won't be distracted at all.

Xiao Chen didn't respond at all, turning a deaf ear to the man's words, playing his own violin, the melodious sound of the violin was mellow, and he was not affected by him at all.

As a result, in the eyes of others, it was not Xiaochen who disturbed the man to play the flute, but the man was rude and disturbed Xiaochen to play the piano.

Seeing the disgusting gazes of some people, this man knew that he was careless. Now that he is in this situation, it is immediately detrimental to his reputation.

But if Xiao Chen was allowed to play a song like this, he would also be considered soft, neither entering nor retreating.

The dilemma is the most impetuous, this man is facing this dilemma right now, he sighed lightly, he said lightly, "It has been said since ancient times, the trumpet blows the sheng, the qinxiao and the melody, and I'll come down today. Mix it once."

Since it can't be destroyed, it can only show his own value. He thinks that Xiaochen doesn't show the rhythm that Yuanshen's rhythm cultivation should have, and he is secretly happy.

In this way, Heming, his Primordial Spirit cultivation base, is confident that he can overcome Xiaochen and Heming in the process, which is a good way.

The melodious sound of the qin and the sound of the xiao are like singing in harmony. The sound that enters the ear is more pleasant and intoxicating. The auditory feast of the people listening around has been improved in level. .

The real difference between superior and inferior is only understood by those who are proficient in rhythm.

The man's xiao sounded, blowing the momentum of the big mountain, to build a tall image first, and further crush Xiaochen.

The mountain was formed, leading to the sky. When it appeared, the mountain was bare and smooth, but the sound of the deceased's flute came melodiously. Rocks began to appear on the mountain, and dead trees appeared one after another.

The man incarnated into a mountain in his own rhythm. The mountain was magnificent, but Xiaochen hadn't appeared yet. Under the man's will, the mountain began to hinder Xiaochen.

To suppress him, the entire mountain shook, with boulders and dead trees all rolling in one direction.

That direction is the origin of Xiaochen's rhythm.

Seeing that Xiao Chen was powerless to resist, the man was overjoyed. After all, he was still in the realm of the primordial spirit, and the cultivation of the rhythm in the realm of primordial spirit was still powerful.

Originally, he thought that Xiaochen would be suppressed and buried like this, and his goal was achieved. If Xiaochen couldn't keep up with his pace and his level was limited, then all his face was recovered.

Being able to outperform Xiaochen will definitely make him famous, so excited when you think about it.

It's just that the good times didn't last long, and Xiaochen was not suppressed by him. These boulders and dead trees stopped. The boulders turned into soil, and when they broke open, grass and flowers grew. The dead trees took root and became trees in the spring. Branches and leaves, and finally luxuriant.

This trend is still spreading. It didn't take long for the mountain formed by the male rhythm to be completely covered with bright colors, flowers, plants and trees. It was completely different from the dead air before.

After this scene appeared, the man found that his rhythm had been completely drawn by the other party, and it seemed that it no longer belonged to him, he was only responsible for making the sound.

After feeling this way, he couldn't help but be surprised. This is definitely not good news. This is completely suppressed, so he can only be reduced to a foil, and he must do something.

The man began to mobilize the power of the primordial spirit, hoping to use absolute cultivation to change his disadvantage, that is, bullying Xiaochen for not reaching the realm of primordial spirit.

Sure enough, there was still some effect. The flowers and plants on the mountain began to wither, and the trees were also dropping their leaves. After a long time, they became lifeless again.

The man is proud, in the face of absolute power, any skill perception is empty, power is the eternal truth, even if the opponent is Xiao Chen, he has to admit this fact.

Re-occupying the top score, he found that Xiaochen's rhythm had not yet been condensed and formed, so it seems that it is not difficult to suppress, he will control the mountains and continue to suppress Xiaochen with the potential of landslides.

A sigh came, and the qin song did not end, but this sigh added a very special flavor.

Afterwards, the man found out that he couldn't urge the mountain formed by his rhythm to suppress Xiaochen.

He kept trying, but in vain, his rhythm was still affected by Xiaochen's piano sound, his voice was destined to be a foil, and Xiaochen's piano sound was even more perfect.

The number one in the world is known to everyone in the world, but the number two in the world is known to everyone. The same reason, the man becomes a foil, even if this song is shocking, the world will only sing the name of Xiaochen, and it has basically nothing to do with him .

The last stroke of the strings, Xiaochen's song ended, and the last sound resounded, the mountains formed by the man's rhythm began to sprout, and the plants and flowers grew again.

"Withering is in nature, but you think it's your work, you can't see yourself clearly." Xiao Chen's words sounded in the man's mind.

Only he can hear it. Previously, he used the power of his primordial spirit to push him, and he thought it had destroyed the vitality created by Xiaochen, but now he knows that it was his fault, and that the withering of flowers, plants and trees was not his fault.

Of course, he had already lost without knowing it.

This was a big blow to him. In the cultivation of his Primordial Spirit and the rhythm confrontation, not only was his artistic conception comprehension lost, but his vocal power was not as good as it was, and he was completely defeated.

All of this is shown on the outside, and it gives the impression that the man's flute begins to lose its harmony, becoming more and more unstable, sometimes too sharp, sometimes too low, and completely out of tune with the rhythm.

Even people who don't understand the rhythm can find that it is the man's flute that can't keep up with Xiaochen's qin.

The song is over, and it's obvious that Xiaochen is superior.

At this moment, Xiaochen looked up at the man and smiled. This smile was not so friendly.

Seeing Xiaochen's smile, the man was puzzled, but the next moment his expression changed drastically, and there was a big problem with his body.

"You!"

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Sorry for the lateness. (To be continued.)