Chapter 402: Weird sound of pipa
"Yunjianmen, Lu Pingan, please advise."
Lu Pingan said with his hands.
"My name is Shu Yurong... Elder Phantom Music Square!"
The woman had a charming smile, and in a soft tone, she said something that made Lu Ping's heart sink.
Lu Ping'an did not expect that this time he actually met someone from Magic Music Studio, and he was still an elder!
Shu Yurong smiled and said: "What? Are you beginning to feel scared? Don't worry, I won't mess around, and I will definitely defeat you within the limits allowed by the rules of the Big Bi."
Lu Ping'an said, "I'm sitting upright, what's to be afraid of?"
Shu Yurong said: "Really? Those who died in your hands, I'm afraid they will not agree with what you said?"
Lu Pingan said, "I don't need them to agree."
Shu Yurong's face condensed and said: "Of course you don't need it, because you are a murderous monster. One day, you will die worse than Xiaoyu!"
Lu Pingan frowned slightly and said, "Xiaoyu? It seems that you and Duanmuyu are very familiar?"
Shu Yurong said: "I watched him grow up and always regarded him as my younger brother, what do you think?"
Lu Pingan said: "So you also think that I killed him, right?"
"That's right, it's you! Although based on the current situation, our Magic Music Studio cannot easily move you, but you wait, your good days are not long, today, I will teach you for Xiaoyu! "
The coquettish smile on Shu Yurong's face was gone, replaced by an angry face.
Lu Ping'an said: "How Duan Muyu died, I don't want to say more, you can fight as you want, just come."
At this time, the referee gave a light cough and said: "I don't care what kind of grievances you have between you, but please keep in mind the rules of the competition. You must not deliberately hurt your opponent. Do you understand it until you click it?
Lu Pingan said: "Understood."
Shu Yurong said: "I see, can I start?"
The referee said: "Then let's start!"
As soon as the voice fell, Shu Yurong called out a lute, and at the same time exuded the realm of his seven-fold profound Yin cultivation.
The slender fingers flicked the strings, and a crisp sound was made immediately, which then turned into sharp musical force, and slew towards Lu Pingan.
Lu Pingan raised his hand, held the Hidden Edge Sword firmly, and stab forward, the sword wind surged like a huge wave!
Bang bang bang...
Several explosions sounded, Shu Yurong's offensive fell on the sword wind, but it caused a violent shaking, but did not break it, but was torn apart by the sharp sword intent!
Immediately afterwards, the sound of the pipa resumed, the playing speed was faster, and the tone appeared to be much sharper. In a flash, a large swarm of sharp blades like flying knives formed, swarming out!
The sword wind that Lu Pingan had just hit had not dissipated, so at this time he wielded the Hidden Edge Sword again, injecting spiritual power into it.
The sword wind whirled violently, turning into a huge whirlwind, with the powerful wind and sword intent, rolling forward frantically!
But this time, Shu Yurong's melody and sharp blade showed great power, and in a series of explosions, it shattered Lu Ping's sword power whirlwind!
Under the influence of Shu Yurong's rapid pipa sound, the power of those sharp blades continued to rush towards Lu Ping'an.
Lu Pingan clenched the hilt of the sword tightly and wanted to cut out his sword power again, but at this moment, the sound of the pipa suddenly became weird, with a gloomy feeling.
The most important thing is that after Lu Ping'an heard it, the spiritual power all over his body was affected, becoming slow and disordered.
Lu Ping'an was shocked, gritted his teeth and forced his spiritual power to block the sound of the pipa from entering his ears.
However, this did not produce any effect, and the sound of the pipa was still disturbing the spiritual power in Lu Ping'an.
Obviously, this is a very peculiar temperament technique, not just as simple as an ordinary voice.
At the same time, those sharp blades had already flown in front of Lu Ping'an, all sharp, pointed at Lu Ping's body!
Lu Ping'an yelled violently, and used the wings of Profound Fire with great effort. After all, all the bloodline power and characteristics are finally displayed in the form of spiritual power, so this will also be affected by it.
With two whistling sounds, the flame wings stretched out from behind Lu Ping'an, and as the sharp blades were about to pierce Lu Ping'an, they instantly wrapped his entire body.
In the next moment, all the sharp blades shot on the flame wings, and there was a continuous explosion, which stirred up a large swath of flames, and fluttered messily with the strong wind formed by the turbulent vigor.
Upon seeing this, Shu Yurong let out a cold laugh, and said: "Hahaha...Is this feeling good? Was it aggrieved? But you know, when Xiaoyu died, he must be countless times more uncomfortable than you are now! So ...This is not enough!"
While speaking, Shu Yurong speeded up her hand, swiping constantly on the strings, with a fierce and loud voice, turning into a sword-like rhythmic attack, flying forward.
As soon as those sharp blade attacks on Lu Ping'an stopped, there were more than a dozen more attacks, fiercely smashed!
The blazing fire light gradually dimmed under this series of wild attacks.
The main reason was that Lu Pingan's own body had also received a strong impact, and he had not been able to run his spiritual power smoothly.
boom! boom!
Shu Yurong's last two attacks, like sharp and fierce sword might, directly smashed Lu Ping'an's Profound Fire Wings!
In the remnant flames of the sky, I saw the figure of Lu Ping An, hurriedly backing away, with bright red blood on the corners of his mouth.
Shu Yurong yelled, "Don't want to escape!"
The pipa sounded, but this time it was like the sound of gold and stone, solid and powerful, and like a turbulent river, surging quickly, and soon occupied most of the competition platform.
Even if Lu Pingan was in his heyday, he might not be able to surpass the power of these pipa sounds.
But now that he is in poor condition, he is even more powerless, and in a blink of an eye, he is surrounded by it.
Lu Pingan had a foreboding danger, gritted his teeth and swung his hidden edge sword, laying an ice wall around him, hoping to use it as a defense.
Shu Yurong screamed: "Feel the pain!"
The pipa made a sonorous popping sound, and the power surging around Lu Ping'an instantly joined together, creating a terrifying explosion!
boom!
The ice wall that Lu Ping'an gave out with difficulty was as crisp as thin paper, and instantly became countless crystal shatters!
The violent rhythm and majesty surged from all sides to Lu Ping'an in the middle!
At this time, Lu Pingan wanted to fly upwards, but his speed was still slow after all. On the contrary, when he was not far from the ground, he was blown up, thrown into the sky first, and then fell again.
The nearby audience was in an uproar.
After seeing Lu Pingan’s battle with Qin Sanchuan yesterday, many people believe that he is at the same level as Shu Yurong, and the odds of winning should be high.
But I didn't expect that soon after the opening, Lu Ping'an was strongly suppressed, and continued to be injured, completely at a disadvantage!
It was only then that people realized that as the top sect of Nanyun Kingdom, the elder of the sect of Phantom Music Studio should not be underestimated.
In addition, Shu Yurong was fighting with deep hatred, high morale, and extremely fierce offensive.
But this time no one would think that Lu Ping'an was too weak. At most, it was due to abnormal performance, or Shu Yurong just exercised restraint on him, and the situation now appears.
Everyone at the Cloud Jianmen in the audience was very nervous. It was not entirely because of the result of the competition. It was more worried that Lu Ping'an would be severely injured by Shu Yurong, and might even cause his realm to fall.
Although there are the rules of the Big Competition, no one knows whether Shu Yurong will act impulsively under the anger.
Meng Shaoyuan frowned and said, "Brother Lu... won't lose, right?"
Di Guangji was relatively calm and calm, saying: "It's hard to say, if he can break through the opponent's strange spells and play his true strength, he can turn defeat into victory, but if he is constantly affected by it, he might really lose."
Meng Shaoyuan's face sank and said, "This woman's techniques are indeed weird. It depends on whether Brother Lu has a countermeasure."
On the other side, some people from the King Kong Gate are also watching this competition.
Shi Hao also asked similar questions to Meng Shaoyuan.
"Master, do you think Little Brother Lu will lose?"
The serious injury was not healed, and Qin Sanchuan, who looked a little weak, snorted coldly and said, "If he dares to lose to a female classmate, I will definitely not be able to spare him afterwards!"
Shi Hao said: "This has nothing to do with men and women, right? The elders of this magic sound workshop are still very strong."
Qin Sanchuan shook his head and said, "No, she is not strong at all. It's just that the kid Lu Ping'an has never encountered this kind of magic. I don't know how to deal with it. If it's me, I just need to use the Buddhist sound method. , Can cancel out the influence of her pipa sound."
Shi Hao's eyes were slightly bright when he heard this, and said, "So does the Buddha's sound method of our Vajra Gate have this effect?"
Qin Sanchuan said: "Of course, our Vajrayana technique is profound and profound. Although we are good at horizontal training, it is definitely not only that."
Shi Hao said, "But having said that, I still hope that Brother Lu can win."
Qin Sanchuan said: "Nonsense, he must win. If I lose this game, I will lose to the top sixteen. That would be shameful, but if he can get the first place, then my defeat will be It's fair enough."
Everyone talked about this, among them, the people in Magic Music Square were very happy to see it, and they all applauded.
Duan Muze's eyes are like swords, staring at Lu Pingan on the stage, "Today's competition is just to give you a taste of appetizers, and then there will be more cruel revenge waiting for you!"
With a bang, Lu Ping'an hit the ground heavily.
Shu Yurong launched a large number of powerful attacks just now, which consumed intensely.
In the process of Lu Pingan's fall, she took a short breath, and the whole state quickly eased.
At this time, without waiting for Lu Ping’s reaction, Shu Yurong swept the pipa string again, turning into a rolling sound with a loud and violent voice, like a river rushing, rushing towards Lu Ping’s lying on the ground!