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Chapter five hundred and forty seventh: Tempo attack

The disciple surnamed Zheng stepped forward to the martial arts arena with confidence, without using the protective jade talisman or even offering the sword embryo. This situation surprised all the young people in Tianmu Star. Many people said that this person was just bluffing and pretending.

Calm.

For a moment, the people in the audience burst into laughter, secretly thinking that this man was overestimating his own abilities, and shouted that he should step down as soon as possible so as not to humiliate himself. Faced with the ridicule of these people, the disciple named Zheng remained calm and continued to walk towards Yao Yu.

A copper-colored transverse flute was sacrificed.

Seeing this man taking out the flute, the disciples below laughed even more and taunted him even more fiercely. Wan Jianya, on the other hand, breathed a sigh of relief and felt faintly happy.

Most of the young cultivators of Tianmu Star have low cultivation and do not know much about special attacks such as music and temperament, so they do not know what the people who come to power are going to do. Only the elders of those sects know what the disciple named Zheng is going to do. Their eyes lit up and they were vaguely interested.

A hint of appreciation, knowing that this kind of attack consumes the most mental energy for Yao Yu.

The heirs of the sect like Chen Fan were well-informed and knew what the disciple surnamed Zheng was going to do. They frowned slightly and were slightly worried, but they were relieved when they saw Hua Min'er's eyes showing a smile.

Others don't know, but Hua Min'er knows that Yao Yu has the advantage in mental attacks. After learning "Song of Nirvana" by himself, there are probably not many young people in the younger generation who can defeat Yao Yu in a sudden attack. She secretly said to Wan Jianya's disciples

If you want to be opportunistic, you may end up stealing the chicken but losing the rice.

On the stage, Yao Yu watched the man take out the flute and knew immediately what he wanted to do. A smile flashed in her eyes, but she quickly covered it up and looked at the person with a puzzled look.

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Zheng Xing looked at Yao Yu's confusion, thinking that Yao Yu didn't know how to attack with music. He felt faintly proud in his heart, secretly thinking that if he was lucky, he might be able to win the battle later. Thinking of this, he felt slightly excited, but

But it was well hidden.

"Fairy Yao Yu, I am very impressed by your cultivation, Zheng Xing." Zheng Xing cupped his fists slightly and smiled broadly: "However, Fairy Suwen is quite accomplished in music, and I also have a little knowledge of music. She is not as good as us.

Can we discuss it?"

"Su Wen" was nothing more than an excuse. He first expressed his admiration for Yao Yu, and then proposed a temperament competition, which made it difficult for Yao Yu to refuse, so that the temperament competition could be carried out smoothly.

"I, I..." Yao Yu was secretly happy, but he pretended to be hesitant.

"Why, Fairy, your cultivation is amazing, don't you dare to compete with me?" Zheng Xing used words to provoke him, and then pretended to be disappointed: "Forget it, I'm willing to admit defeat. Alas, I'm afraid it will be a disservice to Fairy.

It has a bad reputation."

Zheng Xing was willing to retreat in order to advance. If Yao Yu considered his reputation, he would definitely accept the challenge. After Zheng Xing finished speaking, he looked at Yao Yu with interest, as if he was certain that Yao Yu would compromise.

When everyone in the audience saw Yao Yu's hesitation, they all thought that Yao Yu didn't understand music, and they all angrily scolded Zheng Xing for being shameless. Some even couldn't help but want to go on stage to teach Zheng Xing a lesson, if they weren't afraid that he wouldn't be Zheng Xing's opponent.

"Okay, let's compete." Yao Yu bit his lips tightly, looking like he was willing to give it all, but in fact, he was already happy in his heart.

Seeing that Yao Yu had indeed been "fooled", Zheng Xing was overjoyed. He pretended to be a gentleman and made a gentle gesture: "Fairy Yao Yu, since I propose a competition, you should invite me first?"

"This, this..." Yao Yu pretended to be in trouble, and she finally said: "I would like to hear the wonderful voice of Brother Zheng Dao."

Seeing that Yao Yu gave up the advantage of making the first move, Zheng Xing was even more convinced that Yao Yu didn't move the tune at all. He was even more proud. He originally wanted to see Yao Yu's jokes, but when he thought of the importance of this competition, he no longer refused.

, said loudly: "I am not talented, I am showing my shame!"

Seeing Zheng Xing's behavior on the stage, the people in Tianmuxing became furious and curses spread everywhere.

But Zheng Xing didn't care. He pressed the flute to his lips and started playing. The melodious sound of the flute instantly sounded in the martial arts arena. At the beginning, Zheng Xing did not use sonic attacks, but ordinary music.

It has to be said that Zheng Xing is quite accomplished in music. The sound of his flute is melodious and melodious. He moves along with the music, matching the rhythm, and his purple robe flutters, just like strolling in the courtyard, which is quite a bit like an immortal.

Yao Yu stood pretty and looked like she was listening, but she was thinking secretly: "Tsk, tsk, you want to attack me with music. I'm afraid you will regret it. Originally, I was worried that dealing with you like I did with Zhu Mo would consume me."

A lot of spiritual energy, but now it seems that you are seeking your own death."

Although she thought so, Yao Yu didn't even have the slightest intention of taking action. Her whole body was covered in green light, with faint "swastika" characters hovering around her, and a magnificent Buddhist aura filled the air.

Seeing this, Zheng Xing was very excited and secretly thought that Yao Yu was using Buddhist skills to defend passively, which made him invincible. Thinking of this, he was extremely proud and praised himself for being smart.

With a sneer in his heart, Zheng Xing thought, the music suddenly changed, and the flute sound turned into sound waves and vibrated out, attacking Yao Yu.

Yao Yu pretended to tremble, her brows furrowed, the green light all over her body became brighter, and she looked at Zheng Xing with a regretful look.

Zheng Xing was even more happy. He didn't show any pity for the beauty. The sound waves were stronger, sonorous and passionate, and the killing was faint. He had already started to use his killing moves. There was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had already seen the scene of Yao Yu's tragic defeat.

Over there, seeing Zheng Xing's ruthless attack, Yao Yu sneered and thought to himself, since you won't be merciful, then don't blame me for being rude. Yao Yu's mental cultivation has broken through the deification stage, and he is not suitable for such a level of mental attack.

He didn't care too much, and after he performed "Tianyan Buddha Body Golden Body", he felt no pressure at all.

Zheng Xing didn't think so. He thought that his attack had been effective and Yao Yu was struggling. He was excited, and his spiritual energy was flowing, and he had already used his secret music skill to attack.

Over there, Yao Yu pretended to be trembling. She sat cross-legged, green light glowed all over her body, and thousands of small "swastika" characters circled out, "trying her best" to resist the sonic attack.

"Tsk, tsk, this Zheng Xing is already quite good at music. I'm afraid he's even better than Jin Sha'er back then." Yao Yu thought like this: "But if he only has this kind of power, it won't do any harm to me. Let's see.

Well, back then, the music of Sha'er's guzheng was full of sword meaning and its power was quite extraordinary. I guess Zheng Xing can also integrate the sword meaning into the music, so I can temper my body."

In the audience, everyone looked at Yao Yu sitting on the ground "reluctantly" with different expressions. Wan Jianya's side was naturally proud, praising Zheng Xing for his wit. Tianmu Xing's side was angry and worried, and many young people blamed Yao Yu for being too stupid.

He was too self-righteous, and some even began to scold Yao Yu for being too stupid.

Regarding these, Yao Yu was very indifferent. She continued to sit cross-legged, but she was thinking about other things in her heart.

"Ling Tian once said that you can use mind attacks to improve your mind cultivation. I wonder if Zheng Xing has such strength." Yao Yu thought, but after a moment he sighed: "I'm afraid Zheng Xing doesn't have such strength yet.

Well, oh, forget it, I’d better restore my spiritual energy and mind.”

Just like that, Yao Yu sat cross-legged, closed his beautiful eyes, and began to regain his spiritual energy and mind. Fortunately, "Tianyan Buddha Body Golden Body" can operate automatically, but Yao Yu does not need to deliberately control it.

"Well, it seems that Ling Tian's little Buddha's shadow awakened easily." Yao Yu suddenly remembered this incident, and she was slightly confused: "But why is it so difficult for my Buddha's shadow to awaken?"

"Forget it, maybe the time hasn't come yet." Yao Yu said to himself.

In the eyes of the outside world, Yao Yu was gradually failing at this time, so how could she think that she was thinking wildly while recovering?

Where Wan Jianya was, the disciples were overjoyed to see Zheng Xing making such a show.

"Great, Brother Zheng's plan really worked." One of Wan Jianya's disciples said with a smile in his eyes: "If Yao Yu is defeated like this, then our Wan Jianya's reputation can be restored a lot."

Although Yao Yu defeated three disciples, Wan Jian Ya's side generally won more and lost less. Even if Pang Long lost to Hua Min'er in the end, it can be attributed to the extraordinary power of the innate spirit body, which also affected Wan Jian Ya's reputation.

Not much impact.

"Senior Brother Pang Long, Senior Brother Zheng can't do this well." Yan Ling looked at Yao Yu with a hint of worry in her eyes: "After all, Yao Yu has shown mercy to us, and Senior Brother Zheng is so aggressive, isn't it...

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"Ling'er, I know what you want to say." Elder 6 spoke, with a touch of joy on his face, and persuaded: "We finally saw a little hope of victory, we can't give up like this."

"But, but..." Yan Ling's eyes were a little unbearable, worried about Yao Yu.

"There's nothing wrong with it. I know you have a good relationship with Yao Yu." Elder 6 interrupted Yao Yu's words: "Compared to the prestige of our Wanjianya, the relationship between you can be ignored."

Hearing this, Yan Ling's eyes became slightly sad, and she looked at Pang Long as if asking for help. Pang Long shook his head and motioned for her not to say anything more. Seeing this, Yan Ling's eyes became even more sad, and a feeling of grievance filled the air, and her eyes became more intense.

It's tears shining brightly.

In the east, where Jin Shaer is, Long Shun and Jin Shaer are communicating with their spiritual consciousness.

"Tsk, tsk, I haven't seen you in a few years, Yao Yu is better at acting than before." Jin Shaer's eyes were full of smiles: "I'm afraid Elder 6 and the others will be shocked later."

Others didn't know it, but Jin Sha'er knew that Hua Min'er and Yao Yu had learned Ling Tian's "Soul of Nirvana". Ling Tian even bought a high-grade Yao Qin for Yao Yu in Linglong Pavilion.

"Yes, Yao Yu is still so playful." Long Shun said, "If it were me, why would I go to such trouble? I could just use my secret skills to knock down the enemy."

"So you're a little confused." Jin Shaer smiled slightly: "I'm afraid Yao Yu is using this time to restore his spiritual energy and mind in order to prepare for the confrontation with Pang Long."

"I don't have the bells and whistles like you?" Long Shun still insisted.

"Tsk tsk, Brother Long, you are saying that I am insidious." Jin Sha'er raised her eyebrows and said maliciously: "I heard that Ling Tian called Yao Yu his senior sister. Then you just called Yao Yu girl, what are you doing?

You don’t respect the teacher.”
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