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Chapter 8: The Five Scum


Long Jian looked at Ge Yunchuan and felt funny: "I didn't play it, could it be you?"

"I, that's not what I meant."

Ge Yunchuan quickly defended, but he didn't know how to defend.

What is he going to say?

I just feel that this kind of music is not something that anyone can play.

In the end, Ge Yunchuan didn't know what to say and said directly: "Actually, I want to become your teacher."

"Apprentice" Long Jian looked at him strangely, and when he was about to say something, Zhao Wenqing and Chen Dongming spoke first.

"No, Senior Brother Ge, he is a liar."

"Liar" Ge Yunchuan was confused, "Why is he a liar?"

"His so-called piano skills are not real, they must be illusions," Zhao Wenqing said, "So far I have not heard any music that can compare with his music.

Think about it, I have listened to Jin Dan Zhenren's music.

He plays the piano, but my feeling is still not as good as his playing.

Is this possible?

It's impossible, so he must be a liar and an illusion."

"Is it an illusion?"

The disciples of the Cangshan Sect behind him were thoughtful when they heard this.

To be honest, they were also very skeptical.

The song they just played directly conquered them.

They almost didn't believe that there was such a beautiful music in the world.

But if you talk about illusions, it can be explained.

Only illusions created using the power of the soul can conquer others at once.

"Illusion" Ge Yunchuan also fell into doubts after hearing this.

To be honest, he had not thought of this possibility, but if the illusion can be used so exquisitely that they believe it to be true, then the power of spiritual thoughts is simply incredible, but I don't know why. , Ge Yunchuan felt that it shouldn't be an illusion. " However, after thinking about it, Ge Yunchuan felt that he could not make a judgment, and finally turned his attention to Wang Ruofeng and Song Zhenyi.

"What do you two think?

Although it may be an illusion, I always feel that it is not the case.

This is his true talent, but it is not impossible."

Ge Yunchuan said.

"I agree with Zhao Wenqing's opinion at that time."

Wang Ruofeng said, "What he said makes sense.

Music of this level is simply much more magical than any music we have ever heard.

This is almost impossible, so This must be an illusion."

Of course, although Wang Ruofeng said this, he actually felt that Long Jian still had real talent and learning.

He should have obtained some kind of secret method of music.

Otherwise, why a young man has such a high attainment in music must have obtained the secret method of a certain powerful person.

To be able to play such beautiful music.

It just so happened that Long Jian was alone now, so he thought he could find an excuse to capture it, and then force him to find out the secret method.

You must know that many people want this secret method.

The master of music has a very high status in the wilderness, and can earn a lot of spiritual stones.

Whether he learns this secret technique by himself or sells it, he will make a lot of money.

Even if Long Jian really only uses illusion, then his illusion skills must be very amazing, and he can also be forced to find out when the time comes.

Regardless of whether Long Jian has real talents or uses illusions, they are all very valuable.

Because of this, Wang Ruofeng will not let go of this opportunity.

He is bound to capture Long Jian.

Song Zhenyi thought for a moment and nodded: "To be honest, I think it's unlikely to be his true strength.

Maybe it's really an illusion."

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"Did you hear that?

You didn't win."

Hearing Song Zhenyi's answer, Wang Ruofeng felt very confident.

"It was just a trick with magic, so you lost this round."

"Illusion" Long Jian glanced at him and said, "You said illusion is illusion."

"Hmph, it's not just me, everyone thinks you are using illusions."

Wang Ruofeng said, "Injuring people from our Cangshan Sect, and also using illusions to deceive.

Do you really think that we, the Cangshan Sect, can be bullied?

You must defend yourself."

Actions pay” "Since you all think it's an illusion, then it must be an illusion."

Long Jian looked indifferent and didn't take it seriously at all.

"I just don't know how you're going to make me pay the price."

"Now, apologize to all of us, and then take out the spirit stones to compensate, and hand over your illusion skills at the same time."

Wang Ruofeng shouted coldly, "If you do this, I can forgive you."

"Oh, what if I say no?"

Long Jian said with a faint smile.

"If you don't comply, you will naturally be suppressed."

Wang Ruofeng looked condescending, "In our Cangshan Sect's territory, you will not be tolerated."

"Wait a minute."

Long Qianyue realized that these people saw that Long Jian was unusual, so they wanted to make excuses to grab his things, but were Long Jian's things easy to grab?

They were simply looking for death.

"What, Junior Sister Qianyue, is something wrong?"

Wang Ruofeng was confused.

If something happened to Long Qianyue at this time, wouldn't it be because he wanted to save others.

"You can't touch him."

Long Qianyue said.

"Why can't you move?

If you want to protect him, I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications."

Wang Ruofeng said with a smile.

Although Long Qianyue is good-looking and a good person, after all, his cultivation level is too low to be able to enter his eyes.

"I don't want to protect him, I want to protect you," Long Qianyue said anxiously, "Long Jian is much stronger than you think, and he has a bad temper.

If you are not careful, someone will die.

You will Dead."

"I have to say, your method of protecting people is very novel."

Wang Ruofeng said with a smile, "Unfortunately, I won't be fooled.

If you really want to protect him, please persuade him and do as I say.

You won't be fooled."

What’s the point of suffering?”

"Why don't you believe me?

I'm really protecting you.

Long Jian is much stronger than you.

Stop it before he gets angry.

Otherwise, it will be too late.

He has endured it for a long time today.

"Long Qianyue said eagerly.

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She really didn't want to see Long Jian killing people from the Cangshan sect.

They were all members of the same sect and had some feelings for each other.

Especially since Long Qianyue was kind-hearted by nature, she couldn't bear it even more.

Wang Ruofeng shook his head and chuckled: "Junior sister Qianyue, I have to say that your acting skills are very good, but you are too naive to think that I will let him go.

Stop talking.

If you plead again, don't blame me for teaching you a lesson."

"You" Long Qianyue was so angry that she was speechless.

If it weren't for her lack of strength, she would have wanted to go up and beat Wang Ruofeng into a pig's head.

"Why get angry."

At this time, Long Jian patted Long Qianyue's shoulder with one hand, "Some people don't know how high the sky is until they give him a lesson.

No matter how much you do for his own good, he still thinks you are doing something wrong.

Harm him."

"Then, don't beat him to death."

Long Qianyue begged, "After all, we are all from the same sect, so just be merciful, okay?"

"Don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion."

Long Jian smiled and nodded.

"That's good, thank you."

Long Qianyue smiled and bowed slightly towards Long Jian.

"I really don't know what you're thinking.

You're taking it seriously when you're acting."

Wang Ruofeng sneered, then looked at Long Jian, "Now I give you one last chance, do you obey or resist?"

"Of course I'm teaching you a lesson."

As Long Jian spoke, he stepped forward and in an instant he crossed a distance of several meters and came to Wang Ruofeng.

Wang Ruofeng didn't see clearly or understand at all.

Although Long Jian's footwork was confusing to Wang Ruofeng, he didn't care.

What really determines the outcome is strength.

Wang Ruofeng took action immediately.

He shot out a palm, surrounded by spiritual power, and instantly turned into flames, rushing towards Long Jian.

It was the Fire Spirit Palm. wavv Fire Spirit Palm is not too powerful, but it also depends on who cast it.

Wang Ruofeng is a monk in the Spiritual Sea Realm, with extraordinary strength.

You must know that the first two realms of xiuiàn, the Yunling Realm and the Spiritual Pulse Realm are the foundation.

Only when you reach the Linghai realm will your strength increase significantly.

And Wang Ruofeng has reached the middle stage of the spiritual sea realm.

He is so strong that he is no match for a dozen peak spiritual vein realms.

It was precisely because he knew how powerful his move was that Wang Ruofeng deliberately reserved his strength to avoid killing Long Jian with one move, which would be bad.

But even if he retained his strength, Wang Ruofeng didn't think Long Jian could block it, and he would definitely be beaten to the point of vomiting blood.

However, he soon opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe it.

When the flames came to Long Jian, he saw that Long Jian stretched out his hand and took all the flames into his palm.

The huge flame turned into a fireball the size of an egg. .

"This, how is this possible?"

Wang Ruofeng was shocked.

If Long Jian just blocked him, he wouldn't be so surprised.

However, this ability to manipulate flames at will shocked him.

Even he has not mastered this method.

He can also use fire spells, but he can only shoot out flames.

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But if the opponent attacks with fire, he can only use magic spells to resist, but it is impossible to control it so easily.

"This must be an incredible fire-controlling magical power."

Wang Ruofeng understood instantly.

He naturally did not believe that Long Jian was stronger than him.

He just felt that Long Jian happened to have the fire-controlling magical power so that he could control his flames.

"I want this magical power."

Wang Ruofeng raised the corner of his mouth and showed a strange smile.

Then he formed a seal with his hands, turned his spiritual power into a blade, and flew out quickly, cutting towards Long Jian.

Wang Ruofeng thought: "It doesn't matter if you can control fire.

This is a spiritual blade.

Let's see how you resist it."

Long Jian flicked his finger, and an egg-sized flame ball flew out of the air and collided with the spiritual blade.

Suddenly, the blade shattered, but the flames continued to fly forward.

"How is it possible?"

Wang Ruofeng was confused.

The opponent just gathered his own flames, and the result was stronger than his own attack.

What's the reason?

The flame ball was so fast that Wang Ruofeng had no time to block it and quickly ducked to avoid the blow.

"It's so dangerous, this guy is very difficult to deal with."

Wang Ruofeng's face was solemn, and he could be seen mumbling words in his mouth.

It seemed like the wind was blowing around him.

After a while, a huge spiritual blade half a man's height took shape and flew towards Long Jian.

"Without the fireball, let's see how you can resist it," Wang Ruofeng shouted angrily.

However, a scene that surprised him appeared.

Long Jian still just stretched out his hand.

The huge spiritual blade actually stopped in front of him, and the speed of rotation became slower and slower, and finally stopped in the palm of Long Jian's hand.

Then he held his hand, and the blade shattered into pieces, turning into spiritual power and condensing in Long Jian's palm.

"Are there any other tricks?"

Long Jian smiled calmly at Wang Ruofeng, but in Wang Ruofeng's opinion, this smile was more terrifying than the devil from hell.

"I don't believe there must be something wrong with you."

Wang Ruofeng was furious.

He pulled out a blue talisman from his arms, a spiritual light shined on it, and then shouted: "Thunder is coming!"

On the talisman, the electric light shone, and then turned into a thick thunder and blasted towards Long Jian.

Wang Ruofeng believed that even a monk in the later stage of Linghai could not withstand such a blow by himself.

However, it was still ineffective.

Long Jian stretched out his other hand, and the thick thunder was also taken into his palm.

"You, you, you" Wang Ruofeng was really frightened now.

He said the word "you" several times in a row, but at the end of the sentence he didn't know what to say.

At the same time, his body couldn't help but start to retreat.

This Long Jian is really terrifying.

He is like a monster.

He is clearly at the peak of Yunling Realm.

Why, how can he be so strong?

"Isn't it strange that I am so much stronger than you think?"

Long Jian said with a half-smile.

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Wang Ruofeng opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing.

Long Jian continued: "Let me tell you, because you are too weak, with a combat power of only five, how can you understand how powerful I am?"

As he spoke, Long Jian clenched his hands, absorbing all the spiritual power and thunder and lightning into his body.

Then he moved on his feet and came to Wang Ruofeng in an instant.

A punch hit Wang Ruofeng's chest "Boom" followed by a loud noise, Wang Ruofeng's blood spurted out, his whole body bent into a bow shape, and flew backwards.

He flew dozens of meters before falling to the ground, rolling eighteen times, and the whole person was in a miserable state

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