How can the beauty of Sansheng Lian dominate the world

Chapter 167

"Cough cough!"

Luoyue Qingyou was so ashamed at her blunt words that she suddenly fainted, it was really touching.Seeing that beautiful appearance, Shui Luoxia was dizzy for a while, almost stunned.really beatiful!
Luoyue glanced at her quietly, seeing her burning eyes, she couldn't help feeling flustered.This feeling is very strange, he never likes other people to show him such blazing eyes.However, I don't know why, when I see this person in front of me, I feel overwhelmed?
I didn't reject her gaze in my heart, on the contrary, there was a hint of joy in my heart.

"Brother Qingyou, let you and I discuss the rhythm today! I hope you can give me some pointers!" Shui Luoxia held the flowing jade flute in her hand, and put on a very elegant and skillful posture for holding the flute.

When Luoyue Qingyou saw this, a bright light flashed in her eyes.He laughed enthusiastically: "Hahaha! Good! I wish for it! Please!"

"Hehe, since that's the case, let's get started!"

As soon as they heard that Shui Luoxia was going to discuss rhythm, the faces of Hanyue Xueche and the others who were not far from the ice altar turned pale, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.They all shrank their heads at the same time, and desperately set up several layers of sound-proof barriers.Let's just say, the sound-proof barrier is not immune to Shui Luoxia's magic sound, but it's better than nothing!Psychological comfort is always needed!

Thinking of the ghostly sounds from hell last night, they still felt chills.

A burst of unrestrained flute sound overflowed faintly, giving everyone a feeling of incomparable tranquility and serenity.A fantasy of a paradise slowly spread out.Sparse sunny and rainy make the setting sun, leaning on the railing for a long time, the apricot blossoms outside the wall are fragrant.

Suddenly, with a sound of "ji!", the extremely terrifying magic sound suddenly sounded sharply and sharply, which shocked people into a cold sweat, as if they had fallen from a fairyland to a ghostly ghostland.Such a huge contrast made the already frightening magic sound even more frightening.This song only exists in hell, it is rare to hear it in the world!
Everyone suddenly remembered the shrill sound of the piano neighing last night, and for a moment, all of them stared blankly in place.At this moment, seeing the protagonist of the magic sound making a performance in front of him, he couldn't help sweating and tongue-tied in fright.

"Yes, it's her!"

Luoyue raised her eyes slightly, and her peripheral vision fell on Shui Luoxia, looking at her with her eyes closed with a solemn and sacred expression, and a thin halo emanating from her body, holy as a god.The fingertips moved lightly, the sound moved and the sound flowed, and the mind was intoxicated.

Hehe, the realm of harmony between man and nature?Really good!

I don't know if "Xie Feng Song" is compared with it, who is higher and who is lower?

The corners of her lips were slightly raised, and she blew lightly, and the dense sound of the flute, surrounded by Shui Luoxia's piano, was high and low, complementing each other.Unaffected by her terrifying magic sound, the sound of the flute is still bright and clean.

A hint of admiration rose in Shui Luoxia's heart, her fingers moved suddenly, and the soul-stimulating flute sound rushed out.Howling through the thick protective barrier, everyone couldn't help shivering.

The dense sound of the piano is like thousands of scorpions, crawling and crawling on the heart.His heart was beating nervously, fearing that he would not be able to withstand the ravages of the magic sound, and it would stop accidentally.

The faint sound of the flute and the crackling sound of the piano are intertwined, regardless of you and me, as if they are one.

"Keng!" An accent sounded suddenly, Luoyue Qingyou only felt a sweetness in her throat, and blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

The outcome has already been decided, Shui Luoxia is far superior to him in terms of soul power, so his loss is not wronged.

Shui Luoxia opened her eyes, seeing the sincere appreciation in Luo Yue's quiet eyes, her heart warmed.Cherish each other, look at each other and smile without any words.

"Concession!" Shui Luoxia turned on the flowing jade flute, wore a green shirt, her black hair was flying, and she was arrogant and unrestrained.

"Hehe! Mr. Shuimei, you have an extraordinary melody, but I'm far behind you!" Luoyue returned the salute with her fists clasped in a quiet and generous way, gentle and cold, and she didn't contend with the world.

"Master Shuimei... wins!" Hanyue Xueche announced as expected.So glad they're finally over!
It was terrible, everyone looked at the scene in front of them in shock.No one expected that this seemingly youngest Mr. Shui Mei was the most terrifying one among so many young people.

Of course, her strength is best described as "terrorist"!
After all, all the tens of thousands of people present have a deep understanding of her magic sound skill.For those with poor tolerance, it is estimated that the sequelae will last for one or two months.All the divine powerhouses in the VIP seats let out a long sigh of relief.Where are we watching the battle?One by one, they want to kill me, the old man!

"Hehe, Xiaodie, you bullied Qing Ge to death, not bad! As expected of our family, let us two compete! Let me see how far you are now?"

Shui Luoxia pointed at Shui Yingdie with her slender hand, and said with a light smile.

"Miss, you're making fun of Die'er again! However, since Miss wants to compete, Die'er must accompany her to the end."

Shui Yingdie smiled sweetly at Bai Huachi, and replied slowly in a crisp voice, her gaze softly fell on Shui Luoxia's smiling face.

Several figures started to move at the same time, their movements were swift and light.The crowd cheered and applauded for their wonderful movements.

"Moon Lotus Man, Flying Flowers Scatter!"

The sound of the sounds of nature sounded slowly, revealing a trace of murderous determination.

Shui Luoxia's slender fingers are like jade, and the fluorescent lights are dancing. Wisps of moonlight power weave moon lotuses, flying all over the sky.The scene is so gorgeous and dazzling that people can't help but gasp in amazement.

"Luoying Bibo!"

Shui Yingdie waved the Zixia Tiannv brocade in her hand, and the rich gray spiritual power immediately permeated.In an instant, there were fallen flowers and blue waves.

"Wow!"

The huge blue water curtain is like a nine-day galaxy flying towards it.The gray flowers swayed in the water curtain until it was difficult to get an inch.

The highest goodness is like water, water is good for all things without competing.Water is the power of softness, formed by the coldness of yin.The power of the poisonous spirit also uses softness to overcome rigidity. When the two meet, neither can do anything to the other.

For a while, the battle between the two was deadlocked.In contrast, the competition between Ying Luofan and Bing Ziling was extremely fierce.

I saw that Ying Luofan was dressed in white, and with a turn of the Feather Fan of Life and Death, the streamer shot out with a surge of electricity.The streamer suddenly turned into gray flying swords, and the flying swords bloomed in circular arcs around him, like a bright lotus slowly blooming, extremely beautiful.

"Wu Ni Qian Kun, Illusory Sword, Killing."

The gentle voice was full of indifference, and faintly exuded the power and influence of looking down on the world.

"Traveling the net, locking the soul space, open!"

Ying Luofan moved his right hand slightly, and waved the Life and Death Feather Fan, layers of crystal gray light were like blooming water lilies, petals could not stop spinning, forming a huge vortex in an instant.He stood in the center of the vortex, motionless, extremely dazzling.

(End of this chapter)