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Chapter 85 Concert

"How, how lonely is invincibility."

"How, how empty is invincibility."

Under the silent night sky, suddenly the sound of a broken gong resounded, echoing endlessly in the entire night sky.

This voice is so bold, so domineering, and so majestic...

Just like his lyrics, it is full of invincible courage.

If it is not someone who has absolute confidence in himself, it is impossible to sing such a heroic and overbearing song.

Although... it's a little bit ugly.

But just listen carefully, listen with your heart, and you'll find...

It's not generally ugly.

The sound was like scratching the blackboard with fingernails, which made people feel unspeakably uncomfortable, and somehow saw the deceased grandma waving.

Can't you just order some Yangjian stuff?

Art can be grounded, but it cannot be grounded.

To others, Xia Wuji's singing voice was ugly, but as for the ground house, it was just an exaggeration.

But if it is said by experts such as Heavenly Remnant and Earth Que, Excalibur, etc., it will really kill me, there is no falsehood

Because every time Xia Wuji sang a word, it sounded like a thunderbolt out of thin air, shaking people's minds, and a blast of air blasted out of him like an arrow.

The turbulent air currents are even more terrifying than the guns in the hands of foreigners.

Not only is it surprisingly fast, but it is also full of power, and can pierce through gold and stone with just one stroke.As for the mortal body, there are blood holes every dozen.

In addition, this air current is ethereal and invisible.There are only slight fluctuations in the air, if you don't pay attention, you will be hit.

What's even more frightening is that there is a powerful zhenqi contained in the air flow. Once it is hit, no matter where it is, the zhenqi will spread along the wound and spread to the meridians of the whole body, making people lose their combat power.

"Alone in the summit, the cold wind keeps blowing."

"My loneliness, who can understand me."

"Hey, friends in the back, how are you all? Let me see your hands!"

"Friends on the left, please don't jump up and down, this will affect everyone's listening to the song, thank you for your cooperation."

Xia Wuji was having fun, smiling and waving his hands like a superstar.

As for the audience below, it can be seen that it is miserable, there is no lack of limbs and broken legs.

The rest of the people were also concentrating on resisting the invisible strength, and they had to accept Xia Wuji's magic voice piercing their ears, their heads were buzzing, and they were in unspeakable pain.

As for why Xia Wuji was able to cause such a "grand occasion", there are two reasons.One, because he has recently practiced the "Iron-Chewing Dafa" among the Demon Sect's ten magical skills, which is the thing that was found from the Bodhisattva of Great Joy.

At the beginning, Xia Wuji used Long Xiaoyun's body to practice this magical skill, and he could shoot a small hole in the wall by spitting out a stream of air at will.

However, the "Fire Cloud Cthulhu"'s internal strength has reached its peak, and his physical body has also been strengthened by source power, the two are completely different.

Ten times, dozens of times more powerful.

Second, the body of "Huoyun Cthulhu" is strong enough, so Xia Wuji can slightly release the spiritual power in his soul.

Every word uttered can not only cause a physical attack, but also a strong mental impact.This group of killers were disturbed and panicked.

"Everyone cheer up, everyone sing with me."

"Hiding in the sky, can you listen to me?"

"My loneliness, endless loneliness~"

The voice gradually calmed down, and the song "Invincible" was finally sung.

The killers breathed a sigh of relief temporarily, their clothes were already wet with cold sweat, and they finally understood the specific meaning of "living like a year".

Xia Wuji bowed: "Thank you, thank you all. I'm just an ordinary coach. I can stand on the stage thanks to everyone's support. Thank you again."

Unfortunately, there was no applause.

Among the twenty or so spectators, six people have already been sent to the underworld.Most of the remaining people were also wounded and their breath was weak.

This song is so powerful.

"What? Everyone doesn't want me to step down, but wants me to sing another song." Xia Wuji expressed surprise.

Twenty killers: "..."

"Thank you, thank you. Apart from everyone's support, my success is also inseparable from my family, especially my son. He always encourages me, makes me sing bravely, and gives me confidence."

Xia Wuji wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Then the next song, I will sing it to my son. I hope he can be called the light of the righteous way in the future. Don't be a hooligan, but have great ambitions and shine for the motherland."

Hiding in the dark, a sneaky figure paused, almost peeing his pants again in fright.

Hey, why did you say another word.

"Son~son~ I am your father. Come and sit down, we two have a talk today."

The warm singing sounded, full of the father's cancer of the son, and it was so contagious that people couldn't help crying when they heard it, and were very moved.

"kill him!"

"We can't let him sing any more."

"It's too ugly, let's go up together."

The audience on the street seemed to like this kind of fatherly love song very much, they all ran to the concert stage with excitement, wanting to get close to Xia Wuji.

It's not that they don't want to escape, but that they are affected by the sound and mental power, and their speed is greatly reduced.Everyone who tried to escape would be targeted by Xia Wuji, and would die even faster.

Since there is no way to escape, then let's go all out.

"You monster, go to hell." A strong man like a tower exhaled.

His original tall body was raised several inches, and it seemed as if endless power erupted from his body, and his energy gushed out like a mountain torrent.

The ax in his hand was raised high, stirring up the hunting wind, and slashed down, as if to split Xia Wuji in two.

"This audience, I don't want to take the masses one by one, thank you for your kindness."

Xia Wuji pointed like a sword, pointing out with one finger.

when! !

The fingertips collided with the ax, and after a deafening sound, the energy surged.

The burly man's mouth shook, and the ax flew out of his hand.And this finger tapped on his chest, and breathed out.

The strong man spurted blood immediately, flew upside down, struggled on the ground for a moment, and then he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

At the same time, another killer stabbed towards Xia Wuji with a dagger in his hand, very enthusiastically.

Xia Wuji leaned aside and hid.

"Oh, you are so warm, give you a hug of love."

Then, he opened his arms to the enthusiastic audience, which was a bear hug.

Who made him such a fan?

Xia Wuji used his hands slightly.

Ka Ka Ka! !

The enthusiastic audience was so happy to be hugged by Ou Xianxiong that even the bones were cheering happily.

When Xia Wuji let him go, he fell limply to the ground.

Presumably it was because he was too close to his idol that he couldn't bear it.

"The last song Qinghai-Tibet Plateau is for everyone."

The concert is still going on.

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ps: ask for a recommendation ticket

(End of this chapter)