Chapter 273

Qin Wushuang's eyes flashed a dazzling light, and then his palm trembled. The Long Qin behind him turned into a light and fell in front of him, with some charm flowing in it.

"This is..." many people suddenly shrink their pupils and look at the Long Qin in the hands of Qin Wushuang in shock. At this time, the Long Qin seems to be different from before, more spiritual and more powerful.

Xiao Yulin looked at this scene, and his beautiful eyes showed the color of thinking. It seemed that he suddenly thought of something and said, "I once heard the master say that there is a magical power that can give the magic weapon spirit, so that the magic weapon can be connected with the soul of Wu Xiu and exert the most powerful power."

When they heard this, their hearts trembled slightly. If they were connected with the magic weapon, wouldn't it be equivalent to the soul integrating into the magic weapon without half a gap? In this way, the power of the magic weapon can indeed be brought into full play.

Ao Kun's eyes flashed a sharp color. Although the magic power of Qin Wushuang's cultivation didn't seem to have much lethality, he knew how powerful the Long Qin in Qin Wushuang's hand was. It was really very difficult to deal with if it reached the point of human piano integration.

"Let's go." The light and shadow spoke faintly.

Qin Wushuang nodded slightly. The Long Qin in his hand suddenly burst into a myriad of rays, and the light lines visible to the naked eye continued to spread outward, like waves, up and down.

The sound of the piano rings out between heaven and earth. The rhythm is fast and slow. The music shows different charm. Sometimes it is sonorous and sharp, just like a sword, and sometimes it is as clear and pleasant as a spring. It hits people's heart and makes people have endless aftertaste.

It's like touching the strings gently, like a pair of fingers on the piano Touching the closest lover, the rhythm of the piano sound changes with the speed of his fingers.

However, at the next moment, an unexpected scene happened.

Qin Wushuang's eyes are still closed, but his body shape quietly retreats back, and he is even separated from Changqin. Without Qin Wushuang's control, Changqin is still playing the music, and even the rhythm is faster and faster.

"How is this possible?"

Seeing this shocking scene, the crowd's heart couldn't help beating wildly. Is this the realm of human piano integration? Even if people are separated from the piano, they can still play the piano sound, as if there were a pair of invisible hands fiddling with the strings in nothingness.

Tyrone looked at Qin Wushuang in amazement. He didn't know what to say. He had never seen people separate from Qin and can play the music. Moreover, Qin Wushuang clearly didn't have any action, but the Long Qin was playing by himself.

"Well, good understanding." The light and shadow nodded slightly, but the tone was still very flat, even though Qin Wushuang had shown his magical power.

Qin Wushuang heard a flash of different color in his eyes. Unexpectedly, the light and shadow's eyes are so high that they can't get his praise?

"That's the only way." Qin Wushuang whispered in his heart. His temperament suddenly changed greatly. Contrary to the usual, he was no longer so gentle and approachable. A sharp hegemonic spirit was released, revealing a strong oppression.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Qin Wushuang's body soared into the air and looked as indifferent as before. However, his palm kept shaking and burst out palm prints towards the void ahead. The attack was extremely fierce and the palm power was terrible. At the same time, the Long Qin seemed to be touched by some kind of touch, and the strings were moved involuntarily,.

In an instant, a series of terrible sound waves diffused out, which also released a sharp meaning. Like an invisible sharp blade, it made a cutting sound in the air, shaking people's eardrums.

The palm prints burst out and burst out with great brilliance, and the long piano seemed to have its own soul, spinning wildly, and terrible sound waves filled the air and swept away the void.

At this moment, many people with weak cultivation can't help covering their ears, hoping to avoid the attack of the piano sound. However, the piano sound seems to be everywhere, penetrating into the body through the pores, and the hearts and souls of the world tremble and can't be stopped.

In the void, the harp looks arrogant and magnificent, just like a peerless king. When you think about it, you can let the harp move at will and dominate the fate of thousands of people.

"Damn it!" Tai Long groaned stiffly. It seemed that he was also affected by the piano sound. A strong momentum broke out on his body, and the armor of the earth condensed on the surface of his body, which reluctantly blocked the piano sound.

But most people can't bear the terrible power contained in the piano sound, and their souls are shaken Trembling, seven orifices bleeding, the whole body Zhenyuan seemed to collapse, which was painful.

Behind Qi Luo, a giant beast flashed and resisted the piano sound. His face looked very dignified. The magic power of Qin unparalleled comprehension was so strange that he could fight many people at the same time. As long as his cultivation was weaker than him, he would be killed by the power in the piano sound.

Light and shadow looked at Qin's unparalleled eyes and finally added a different color. He slowly said: "you understand the divine power of the heavenly heart is very good, and your talent is also good. It is also a top-grade talent at the Xuan level."

As soon as this remark came out, the faces of all the people present were slightly different. For example, Ao Kun and other Zhan longzong disciples were smiling all over their faces. Ren Qin was unparalleled. How powerful they were, they were rated as the top Tianjiao of Zhan longzong.

On the contrary, the disciples of Xuanyan Valley looked sad. They thought that the light and shadow praised Qin unparalleled and proved that Qin unparalleled's talent was better than Ao Kun, but they didn't expect it to be a level.

Qin matchless heard the words of light and shadow, and a dark color flashed in the depths of her eyes, but it was fleeting. She soon returned to her previous look, hugged the light and shadow respectfully and said, "thank you for your rating."

After that, Qin Wushuang's body flashed and fell beside Ao Kun. He was very natural and unrestrained. Next, he just needed to wait for the holy pool to open.

"I didn't expect you to be on the same level as me." Ao Kun said faintly that Qin matchless had a rating with him, but he was actually happy. After all, both of them are top figures. The same rating just shows that this light and shadow is fair and has a high vision.

With AO Kun and Qin unparalleled two top Tianjiao to test the water, many people are not calm down, but very nervous. If they have more than Xuan level talents, they are qualified to enter the holy pool. This test seems simple, but it is extremely difficult.

Even Ao Kun and Qin unparalleled are just the top grade of Xuan level. Can they really reach Xuan level?

Of course, these ideas only exist in the hearts of relatively ordinary people with talent. They can also see that the light and shadow are extremely fair, without any mercy at all, and there is no possibility of opportunism.

Naturally, the top figures in the remaining five main cities came forward to show their magical power.

CEN Xie in Xuanzhou City exerts an extremely powerful poison skill, which can turn all the surrounding space into a poison barrier world. Anyone who enters this poison barrier world will be poisoned by poison gas into the body, and will be corroded and turned into a pool of sludge in an instant, which is extremely shocking.

Wan Wudao, the eldest son of Wancheng, shows his amazing thunder power. He is bathed in endless thunder. His eyes are like electricity. With a random blow, he has the speed of thunder and the power of destruction, revealing his supreme power.

The artistic conception of Yuecheng yueqingzhu sword enters the mysterious and wonderful realm. The artistic conception power casts the sword world. One sword cuts out, and ten thousand swords roar together, just like wind and thunder, and mountains and rivers collapse.

Yuebin in Qingzhou City also practices the magic power of kendo, but it is different from yueqingzhu. His sword is light and ethereal, fast enough to be unpredictable. The naked eye can't capture its track at all, as if it were integrated into the void, which is impossible to prevent.

Xiao Yulin of the snow city realized the magic power of the holy dream and the place where her thoughts are shrouded. All of them will enter her dream without sound and breath, which can turn into an extremely real picture and let people enter the dreamland without self observation.

Surprisingly, the talent rating of the five people who went out later was surprisingly similar to that of Ao Kun and Qin unparalleled. They were all top-grade products of the Xuan level.

So far, the top Tianjiao of the seven main cities have been recognized by light and shadow. Just wait for the holy pool to open, but the rest are not so calm and uneasy.

For a time, the atmosphere seemed extremely depressed, and no one wanted to take the initiative Look, as if they were waiting for others to come out.

"It seems that the top grade of Xuan level will be the highest talent, which no one can surpass." Someone whispered.

Others nodded slightly, as if they all agreed with this view. No one here can defeat those top figures.

Even the arrogant demon youth in the past was just a draw with AO Kun. At that time, Ao Kun had not used the magic power he realized. Of course, they wouldn't think he could defeat Ao Kun. At most, it was just a draw.

A moment later, a man finally came out. His hands were folded, his face was peaceful, and his mouth was full of words. He was the Buddha of the empty sound temple.

"Amitabha, younger generation, come here for advice." The Buddha bowed slightly to the light and shadow and said.

The light and shadow looked at the Buddha in surprise and said, "it's a monk with hair. What's your Dharma name?"

"Little monk, I can't call it law." The Buddha bowed and folded his hands, looking very pious.

"No, let it go?" A meaningful color flashed in the light and shadow's eyes. His eyes stayed on the Buddha for a few seconds and then said, "start."

"Yes." No, the Buddha responded respectfully. He sat directly across his knees, his eyes slowly closed, as if he wanted to meditate and practice, and there was no sign of magic power.

"What is he doing?" Many people looked puzzled and didn't understand what they were doing. There was no real yuan fluctuation on him. It didn't look like he was exercising his magic power at all.

Before long, his body became brighter and brighter. The light of Buddhism and Taoism bloomed from his body, and the surrounding aura surged, which seemed to be infected.

After that, I saw that the glory of Buddhism and Taoism became stronger and stronger. The three flowers on the top of the head appeared with a sacred breath. The divine light fell and shone on the body. It was golden, just like an immortal golden body, which could not be destroyed.