From the point of view of strength, I am afraid that in the Eastern Dragon Empire, there are very few people whose strength can surpass Grandpa Qin.
The difference in rank is difficult to make up for the true magic of the Divine Sound Master.
Qin Yan nodded to Lu Tezi and said, "Qin Yan of the Qin Sect of the Eastern Dragon Empire, I have understood. ” Lutzi knew that this person was Ye Yinzhu's teacher, and he returned the salute with a big axe: "Dwarf clan patriarch Lutez, please advise." ” Ye Yinzhu retreated, glanced at his Grandpa Qin deeply, and announced: "The Eastern Dragon Empire vs.
Qincheng, the first competition, starts. ” As soon as the words fell, Lu Tezi reacted immediately, the battle axe in his hand instantly burned with a strong purple light, and the two legs, which were not long but extremely powerful, stomped heavily on the ground, flying like cannonballs, and rushed straight towards Qin Yan.
As long as it is a battle, the dwarf clan will never show mercy, he has the experience of fighting with Ye Yinzhu, and naturally understands that he can't let the qin music of the Shenyin Master play a role, otherwise it will be difficult for him to win.
Seeing Lu Tezi rushing towards him, a faint smile appeared on Qin Yan's old face, the light in his hand flashed, and he had already stomped on a quaint guqin, and he didn't see how he behaved, and a string of soft piano sounds had floated out from his fingertips.
This is the first time that Ye Yinzhu has seen his Grandpa Qin use qin magic in battle, and he immediately paid attention to it, and the soft sound of the qin sounded, as a disciple of Qin Yin, Ye Yinzhu suddenly understood the teacher's intentions, and a good word almost called out.
A strange scene happened, the purple light on the Lutezi battle axe actually slashed out from three meters away from Qin Yan's side, and with a loud bang, it left a deep ravine on the ground, but it didn't touch Qin Yan in the slightest.
Qin Yan's hand did not stop, standing in place, his right hand gently stroked on the strings, the soft music sounded, the relaxed rhythm and pleasant rhythm gave people a sense of tranquility, and a faint purple light swayed out from the strings, always tracking the body of Lu Tezi, turning into a purple pillar of light to envelop him.
The powerful destructive power of the Lutezi battle axe surprised the side of the Eight Sects of the Eastern Dragon, it was clearly the strength of the fourth order and above the purple level, and they suddenly rejudged the strength of the four alien races in Qincheng.
But what surprised them even more was Qin Yan.
Standing in place, it seems that the unintentional playing shows the incomparably strange magic of the piano magic.
Under the shroud of that purple light, Lu Tezi kept waving his battle axe, but it was like a person dancing in the field, as if he couldn't see Qin Yan at all, the surging purple fighting energy continued to shine, but it was always five meters away from Qin Yan.
For a while, purple light flashed on the field, and sand and rocks flew everywhere.
The speed of Lu Tezi's attack was getting faster and faster, but he was also getting farther and farther away from Qin Yan.
The soft and relaxed rhythm always flowed out between the five fingers of Qin Yan's right hand, and the faint music showed extraordinary magic.
As a referee on the field, Ye Yinzhu knew that Lutez had lost.
What Qin Yan played was just a very ordinary ode to joy in the qin song, and it did not have any offensive effect in itself.
But it was such an ordinary piece of music, but there was nothing Lutz could do with him.
Among all the people present, only Ye Yinzhu understood how Qin Yan did it.
When Lu Tezi just pounced on Qin Yan, although the string of piano sounds soft that Qin Yan played, it contains the unique burst sound power of the divine sound master, the burst sound of Ziwei Qin Heart, and it is a long string of at least fifteen sound legatos, how can Lu Tezi's spiritual strength resist Therefore, in the first time, Qin Yan broke through Lu Tezi's spiritual defense and invaded his spiritual sea, making Lu Tezi's visions frequent and unable to grasp Qin Yan's true location at all.
Next, the spirit of Lutez has been controlled by Qin Yan's qin music, and this battle has no meaning.
Such a simple battle has brought Ye Yinzhu a huge inspiration, he is a dual cultivator of magic and martial arts, and he has always used martial arts to solve it when facing warriors at close range, and only uses sound blades when possible, and it is very rare to really solve warriors with qin magic, and at this time he found that his cultivation in qin magic is still far from enough.
With simple qin magic, he can also defeat his opponent Ah Qin Yan used his actions to teach his beloved apprentice a lesson again.
"It's over."
Ye Yinzhu sighed secretly in his heart, preventing the competition from continuing.
Qin Yan pressed the strings with his right hand, and as the sound of the qin stopped, the purple light released from the guqin that had always tracked Lutezi disappeared.
Lu Tezi's movement of wielding the battle axe suddenly slowed down, his eyes were full of dazedness, and when he turned around, he was surprised to find that he was still twenty meters away from Qin Yan.
And Qin Yan was looking at him with a smile.
"What happened, why are you there?"
asked Ruttez, dumbfounded.
Ye Yinzhu said angrily: "In the first game, the Eastern Dragon Empire won."
Let's go back.
In the future, you should pay more attention to the exercise of your spiritual cultivation. ” "Did I lose" Lu Tezi woke up in shock and looked at the guqin in Qin Yan's arms, "The apprentice is powerful, and the master is really even more powerful."
I don't even know how to lose. ” "Stupid, don't come back soon."
Elder Rusino's somewhat angry voice sounded from the side of the four clans of Qincheng, obviously, after Lu Tezi returned, he was afraid that he would be disciplined.
Qin Yan glanced at Ye Yinzhu, a trace of helplessness appeared in the depths of his eyes, and he withdrew the guqin into the spatial ring and returned to the main formation.
Seeing Qin Yan's magical qin magic, he couldn't help but shock the Qincheng side, and at the same time, it also surprised the powerhouses of the Eastern Dragon Empire.
Although they have always known that the Qin Sect is the most powerful among the four kinds of magic of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, it is the first time for many people to truly see the power of the Qin Sect.
Facing the purple-level warriors at close range, they could win so easily, and the magic of Qin's magic overshadowed the other three magic sects.
After nodding to Qin Yan, Elder Weiming Taishang said, "In the second game, Zhu Zongye left the formation. ” A trace of anger flashed in Ye Li's eyes, he was not as good at talking as Qin Yan, and snorted coldly, "Elder Taishang, why don't you let the sect masters fight in such an important battle, I'm just an ordinary disciple of the Bamboo Sect."
If you lose, don't blame me. ” Wei Ming said lightly: "For the glory of the empire, as a member of Donglong, I believe you will not deliberately release water."
"If Ye Li is that kind of sinister and cunning surname, how can he only have a friend of Qin Yan in the Eight Sects of the Eastern Dragon, and how can he fall out with Lan Ruxue and his wife.
As for his surname, it is too clear to grasp.
With an angry snort, Ye Li strode towards the middle of the field.
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After Qin Yan appeared for the first time, Ye Yinzhu had already thought that Elder Weiming Taishang would invite his grandfather to fight next, he didn't have too deep feelings for the Donglong Eight Sects themselves, and at this time, his disgust increased greatly because of Ming's behavior, and a faint cold light flashed from the bottom of his eyes, although he didn't say anything now, but he left a big shadow in his heart.
After all, he has the blood of Donglong flowing in his body, but his heart is a little cold in the face of his clansmen's actions, such a short-sighted and despicable elder Taishang, the future development of the Donglong Empire can be imagined.
Soon, Ye Li had already walked to Ye Yinzhu's side in great strides, and said lightly: "Who will fight in Qincheng" In order to avoid suspicion, he didn't say a word to his grandson, just quietly waited for the opponent to appear.
On the other side, because Ye Yinzhu was the referee, the Qincheng side was completely decided by Anya and Zi at this time, and the first game had already been lost, which also allowed them to fully see the strength of the Donglong Eight Sects, Anya and Zi briefly discussed it, and then walked out by themselves.
Of course, she knew that Ye Li was Ye Yinzhu's grandfather, but now it was more important to keep the foundation of Qincheng.
When Anya walked to the opposite side of Ye Li, she gave Ye Yinzhu an apologetic look.
Ye Yinzhu just shook his head lightly, and said sincerely: "Please stop at the point." ” Ye Li saw that it was Anya who appeared, and he didn't say anything, with a wave of his right hand, he took out the purple bamboo long sword from his back and pointed it at the ground obliquely, the long sword seemed to slowly rise from the ground, and the light flashed, and nine perfect purple bamboo shadows appeared in front of him.
The Proud Bamboo Sword Technique released the most perfect brilliance in the hands of the previous generation of the Bamboo Sect Master.
Looking at the sword shadow shown by his grandfather, Ye Yinzhu asked himself if he couldn't do it, sighed secretly in his heart, quickly retreated, and broke away from the battle circle.
At this time, his mood was extremely contradictory, on one side was his own grandfather, and on the other side was Anya, who had been taking good care of him as his sister, and for a while he didn't know who he was expecting to win.
"Mr.
Ye, please."
Anya's actual age is much older than Ye Li, and it is appropriate to call him Mr.
Ye at this time.
Ye Li said indifferently: "Let's do it."
For the sake of the interests of the Eight Sects of the Eastern Dragon, I will not show mercy. ” Anya smiled indifferently and said, "Then let's start, Mr.
Ye, I'm sorry." ” Just before Ye Li understood why Anya said a few words of embarrassment, Anya's body had already taken off into the air, and it was not a jump, but a direct flight.
For martial arts masters, flying is almost out of reach, if you want to fly in the air with your fighting spirit, even a strong person above the sixth order of the purple level can only support it for a short time, Ye Li is just the second order of the purple bamboo, and there is no possibility of flying.
To be continued: