Enchanting Divine Sound Master

Chapter 50 Voice Summoning (1)
Immediately, all the coercion around disappeared, only one person was still firmly fixed.

"Le Wushuang, remember!" If it were other disciples, he would never be so angry.But Xuan Yifeiyan is different, she is the only daughter of her own brother, and also the only person other than that person who is related to her by blood.

Le Wushuang was sweating, but she was not afraid, but said that she was also angry.

It’s good that you actually bully others, Pei Lin, you and I remember, last time you let Kuang Yutang slander the divine music teacher and looked down on Anna’s class teacher, you can bear it, but this time... your eyes shifted to Xuan Yifei who was lying on the ground When swallowing, secretly startled.

There was also a strong wind blowing in the ears, and a strong smell of blood came to the nostrils, and where Xuan Yifeiyan lay, there was only a puddle of blood left.

"Go to hell!" The giant sword injected strong spiritual power and slashed at her. Xuan Yifeiyan, who was covered in blood, had a pair of red pupils, and his ferocious face was as terrifying as a ghost.

Le Wushuang immediately turned around, grasped the strings with his right hand and slammed at her with the phoenix flames. At the same time, he was cut to his left arm, and the force of the impact made her fly backwards.

"Pfft—" The blood spurted wildly, and Xuan Yifeiyan's whole body was on fire, screaming frantically, while covering the burnt part of her face with her hands.

"Hurry up, announce the result! Let Yan'er out!" Peilin couldn't sit still, and immediately flew out of the auditorium to the ring, but a huge barrier blocked him.

"Mr. Palin, this is a competition. Before the result is announced, the barrier will not be opened." Kuro said coldly.

Peilin looked at Xuan Yifeiyan, who was rolling on the ground and screaming while being burned, and clenched her fists fiercely.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Le Wushuang stood up from the ground, but the place she was in was a very deep pit, and the gravel fell quickly as she stood up.

Her left arm was bleeding.The blood from the tiger's mouth was wiped off by her hand, and the Zhetian Mi ring was restored to its original state, and it was shining on her index finger.It was helping her to repair the wounds in her body by herself. She stood with difficulty and looked at Palin standing outside the barrier with hatred in her eyes.

"Declare Yan'er's defeat, quick! Quick!" Palin closed his eyes, anyway, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years.The main thing now is to save Yan'er.

Kuro looked at the other mentors around, and they nodded in unison.Afterwards, Ku Luo announced: "The selection of elite students is over, and the No.1 winner is divine musician Yue Wushuang!"

The enchantment disappeared, and Pei Lin immediately rushed to Xuan Yifeiyan's side, extinguished the flame of the phoenix with a wave of his hand, picked her up and looked at Le Wushuang coldly.

Le Wushuang chuckled, disdainfully.

"Just wait, I won't make you so proud." Palin finished speaking and disappeared from the ring.

"Wushuang! Are you okay!" Yaowei Jingzhi and Situ Xiangru came together to see Le Wushuang who was seriously injured.

Le Wushuang shook his head, squinting his eyes in thought.

He has already offended him here, a purple-level powerhouse, everyone fears.No matter how I am not afraid of him, I have already lost in terms of strength. No matter what, I must strengthen myself.

"You're bleeding, go back!" Situ Xiangru said worriedly.

"En!" Le Wushuang covered the wound on his arm with his right hand, and slowly moved away.

"You three wait." Kuro got off the flying blanket and walked towards them with the book in his hand.

"What's the matter with Mr. Ku Luo?" Yaowei Jingzhi turned around and asked.

Ku Luo looked at them and said: "Although you have become elite students, the ancestors ordered you to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion on Xianyuan Island to clean up for seven days for your lateness in the game yesterday, and you must be perfect, otherwise you will be punished." Stay there forever, of course there is a character named Daoyu Qingyang to command you there."

"But Wushuang is injured." Situ Xiangru looked at Ku Luo, hoping that he would be lenient and let Le Wushuang recover from his injury before leaving.

"This is the token leading to Xianyuan Island, each of you take it well." Kuro said blankly, and three tokens appeared in mid-air with a wave of his hand, and finally fell into everyone's hands.

"Hey! Teacher Kuluo!" Yaowei Jingzhi also wanted to say, but he just ignored you and left.

Le Wushuang remained silent the whole time. Holding the token, she always felt that there must be something for her to harvest in that mysterious place. As for what it is...

I closed my eyes for a moment, and then opened my eyes and smiled lightly.

Maybe, there really is what I need there, it's just that my ancestor just likes to be a bad person.

The two looked at Le Wushuang puzzled, but looking at her injured hand, it would be better to take her out of here.

After entering a small road, a figure blocked them when they turned a corner.

"It's you?" Situ Xiangru knew her, she was Bai Zhanzhao who appeared in the forest before.

Bai Zhanzhao nodded, staring at Le Wushuang with a reproachful look.

Le Wushuang stretched out his hand, waved it a few times and said, "Xiao Zhaozhao, I will be embarrassed if you look at me like that."

"Fuck you!" Bai Zhanzhao said and threw the small bottle in his hand at her.

"Hey!" Le Wushuang stretched out his hand to catch the bottle, looked at it for a while, and when he wanted to thank her with a smile, he had already left.

"Boss is amazing, that woman just now is an elite of the Academy of Gods! And she is also a beautiful woman." Yaowei Jingzhi said enviously.

"Going back, it hurts me to death." Le Wushuang said angrily.

"Okay, okay!" Yaowei Jingzhi nodded, and together with Situ Xiangru who was silent, took her back to Qixianju.

Inside the Seven Sages' Residence, Le Wushuang took off his blood-stained clothes, and lay on the bed in a simple pajamas, pulling up a quilt to cover himself until his eyes were exposed.

Yaowei Jingzhi was still sitting on the ground bored, drawing a strange formation. Le Wushuang was not interested in this strange formation.For him, I have been thinking about it, but I just can't figure it out.

Situ Xiangru felt that he was stronger, so every night when he was sleeping, he took a pole and carried water to fill a few empty outlines with water.

Qianhe came back on foot, followed by Shiyin.

"Tell me, Wushuang will be fine!" Shiyin whispered standing in Qianhe's shadow, but Qianhe still ignored her.

Of course, Shiyin had asked her this question at least a hundred and two times.

Walking into the Seven Sages' Residence, Qianhe transformed the Heixiao in his hand into a jade hairpin, and stuck it on his head.

"Wushuang, Shiyin is looking for you." With a cold tone, he sat on the chair, picked up the teapot and poured water for himself.

Le Wushuang removed the quilt, revealing a pair of eyes looking at the shy figure standing at the door cast by the moonlight.

"Come in! Shiyin." Such a shy girl really felt pampered.

(End of this chapter)