The Sword Cultivator Forced to Transfer

Although he said he liked such beautiful words, Song Yu was merciless in his actions.

In the first half, Ye Wuchen was basically beaten by him.

no way……

The gap in strength is too great.

This is like a trumpet with only [-] combat power and defense power going to a boss with [-] combat power and defense power.

In Song Yu's opinion, his attack was fairly capable, but that's all, it could be blocked easily.

On the contrary, Song Yu's attack could cause substantial and powerful damage to him.This made Ye Wushen resist with some difficulty.

The blood in his body surged, and the corners of his lips kept oozing blood.

The bright and dazzling blood stained the front of his chest red.

With a nonchalant expression on Ye Wushen's face, he stuck out his tongue and licked the blood at the corner of his lips, and the bright red lips stained with blood looked a bit charming.

While playing the piano with both hands quickly, he raised his head, looked at Song Yu who was also playing the piano fiercely in front of him, and opened his lips and said, "It's really ruthless, is this what you like?"

"Is your liking just a word of mouth?"

Song Yu ignored him, played the piano with both hands, and was not affected by his trash talk at all, and said in a calm tone: "Hey, wait until the fight is over, and the poor will come to hurt you again."

"..." Ye Wu Shen.

Grass!

Was anti-molested.

Oh shit.

He is indeed an old hooligan with rich life experience and rich experience.

Facing an old hooligan who is more shameless than you, Ye Wuchen, who has always been invincible with his mouth, wisely chose to shut up.

While spending most of his mind resisting Song Yu's attack, he quickly thought of countermeasures in his mind.

At this time, attacking is useless...

Ye Wushen was keenly aware of this point. The difference in cultivation between him and Song Yu was too great, and his lack of attack power was the fatal point.

A strategy must be switched.

Then--

Resolutely, Ye Wushen changed the tune.

Replaced the attacking song of killing the formation with the song of rejuvenation.

The green sound waves kept rushing towards his body, each time driving the quick recovery of the spiritual energy and blood energy in his body.

As Ye Wushen kept playing the piano with both hands, countless green sound waves poured into his body without interruption.

The effect of a large number of blue and blood recovery is that Ye Wushen's originally pale face quickly turned rosy.

The aura around him was so full that it was about to overflow.

Seeing this, Song Yu, who was opposite him, looked a little surprised, admiring his decisiveness. He didn't expect this kid to be so responsive, and he would make a decision when he decided.

Seeing that the attack was ineffective, he gave up the attack without hesitation, and replaced it with defense and a large amount of recovery of spiritual power and blood energy.

In front, sit on the stage.

"Huh." Elder Mo He looked at this scene and exclaimed.

"This kid..." A Daoist sitting next to him also sat up straight, staring at Ye Wuchen on the ring in front of him, looked carefully for a while, and then smiled, "Song Yu was also taken by him." Lied!"

Lu Bai, who was sitting by the side, turned his head when he heard the words, and looked at Elder Mo He with unclear eyes.

Sensing his gaze, Elder Mo He explained to him, "Song Yu thought that Ye Xiaozi was only defending and recovering blood energy and spiritual power."

"Isn't it?" Lu Bai couldn't help but said when he heard this.

Upon hearing this, Elder Mo He smiled and said, "Yes, but it's not just that."

"Listen carefully." He said, "In the second and fourth verses of the Huichunqu..."

Lu Bai listened to his words, and then he was startled, "This is..."

"This is a transposition." Elder Mo He said, "This verse is an inverse tune."

"Ye Xiaozi has a beautiful hand. He added the inverse truncated tune to the rejuvenation song, so that the rejuvenation song will be trapped in the body and will not be lost." He said with admiration.

Generally speaking, rejuvenation is fleeting.

After recovering blood energy and spiritual power at one time, it will dissipate and return to heaven and earth.

However, Ye Wushen added a tune change of the inverse truncated song, and kept the rejuvenation song in the body, so that during the time the rejuvenation song stayed, it could continuously recover qi, blood and spiritual power.

Simply put...

Ye Wu sank into the superposition of buffs, layer after layer of rejuvenation songs on himself.

"This is an interesting idea." Elder Mo He admired, "But just like this, he can't win."

Ye Wuchen's cultivation base was too low, and his attack power was low, so he couldn't cause a substantial or even fatal attack on Song Yu.

Hearing this, Lu Bai looked up at the ring in front of him, pursed his lips and said nothing.

He felt that since Ye Wuchen had reached this point, he must have considered some other secret tricks later.

This kid is not a simple...

It cannot be taken away by common sense.

-

Half an hour passed.

The piano fight on the arena continued.

Song Yu's complexion was not very good-looking, and for half an hour, he was unable to defeat a junior who had established a foundation.

It is enough to show his incompetence.

but……

Song Yu looked at the opposite side in front of him, there were layers of rejuvenation songs layered on his body, and the green sound waves entangled his whole body thickly, and his whole body was sinking in the green leaf mist, Song Yu's face also turned green...

this kid!

Wrap yourself like a tortoise, that thick tortoise shell is not easy to break!

At this time, Song Yu also realized the tricks in Ye Wuchen's rejuvenation song, but it was too late.

The turtle shell has been built.

Honestly...

This match was really ugly, even boring.

Compared with the previous few games, it was fast and accurate, the offense was fierce, the scene was big, the light effects and special effects were bad, and the winner was quickly determined.

This time, Ye Wuchen treated Song Yu just like the grandmother's foot wraps, smelly and long.

Still very boring...

Ye Wuchen, who completely gave up resistance, just kept defending.

It is clear that it is going for a protracted war of attrition.

The battle that could have been settled with a single stick of incense was delayed by him for half an hour.

The people under the arena watched with dead eyes.

Everyone who was originally emotional because of Ye Wu's sinking and defeating the strong, and the weak against the strong, had no fluctuations in their hearts at this moment, and even wanted to sleep...

All the piano masters on the stage have already started chatting, chatting like bored housewives.

And on the high platform...

Mrs. Tianyin's face was gloomy and ugly, her eyes fixed on Ye Wuchen on the ring.

this kid!

What a mess he came out!

No, there is not enough time...

I can't procrastinate any longer, if I procrastinate any longer, I'm afraid things will change!

With a gloomy expression, Mrs. Tianyin called the people around her and whispered a few words to him.

Hearing the sound, the man was ordered to retreat.

After a moment.

on the ring.

The trembling referee carefully moved to the edge of the ring, coughed, and then said loudly: "In order not to affect other people, this piano fight will end within half an hour at most."

After speaking, he immediately turned around and slipped away.

Scared!

"Did you hear that?" Song Yu raised his head, looking at Ye Wushen in front of him and said.

Ye Wu Shen heard the words, smiled at him, and said: "I heard it, so... you admit defeat."

"..." Song Yu.

What the hell!

What a shameless person!

Everyone in the arena was shocked, and was deeply defeated by Ye Wuchen's shamelessness.

"Fast tongue." Song Yu snorted coldly, and then said to Ye Wushen: "No matter what, you can't hurt me, just admit defeat."

"Really?" Ye Wu Shen heard the words, looked at him and smiled, and then said: "That's not necessarily it!"

Song Yu stared at him blankly when he heard this.

The expression seemed to say, show me what you can do.

"Since you said that..." Ye Wuchen looked at him with distressed expression on his face, and after a while, he smiled, "That's no choice, I have to satisfy you."

After all——

Seeing him, the sound of the piano suddenly became high-pitched.

Passionate!

Like a storm.

"Clang clank——!!!!"

This sudden song change shocked everyone present, including Song Yu.

And on the stage.

Elder Mo He, who was chatting casually, immediately raised his head when he heard the zither music, and stared at the ring in front of him.

Then I saw——

After Ye Wushen finished playing the song, his hands stopped suddenly.

The sound of the piano stopped suddenly.

Stopped! ?

Everyone said in surprise, raised their heads, and stared at him.

Why did it stop suddenly?

Is he going to admit defeat?

If Ye Wuchen knew that they were thinking so, he might say that he was thinking too much.

I saw-

on the ring.

Ye Wushen stopped playing the piano, then left the piano with both hands, facing the sky, opened his arms, with a triumphant smile on his face, and said loudly: "Let the storm come more violently!"

In response to him, there was a loud thunder.

Following this thunderstorm, the entire sky dimmed instantly, and then completely darkened.

Upon seeing——

On the high platform, Mrs. Tianyin's expression changed drastically, "Not good!"

She yelled violently here, this kid...

How dare he, how dare he!

Madam Tianyin stared intently at Ye Wuchen on the ring, her eyes were full of murderous intent, how dare he!

-

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

Everyone in the arena went crazy.

They stared at Ye Wuchen on the ring in horror. He actually, he actually broke through the Foundation Establishment, and the Jindan crossed the tribulation!

how does he...

So capable!

Such an idea...

Inhuman.

Yes……

Ye Wushen, he was in the ring, fighting and breaking through the tribulation.