Chapter 129

"You've lost. Go back to your seat." At this time, the voice of Hanyu yuankong was introduced into the ear of Hanyu juxiao.

"Ah? I was just playing martial arts! How did I get here? And... How did I lose? "

Hanyu was in a daze. He was obviously listening to a piece of music, but later he seemed to be fascinated by it. Then... He didn't remember.

"Ha ha ~"

some people in the stands have already started to sing, "this big man is very interesting. Listening to a piece of music, he even walked out of the arena."

But more people know that's not the case.

It's too terrible to control the sound of the emperor!

If she only turns the sound into a weapon, and the sound wave can reach, she can only get a master's evaluation. But what she has just done is to transform the voice into invisible, non thinking, non thinking, straight into people's hearts and thoughts, leading to the deepest thoughts in people's hearts and expanding them infinitely.

This musical attainments are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

If it's not a contest but a fight between life and death, then Hanyu juxiao has died a hundred times.

In fact, Hanyu Shengxi is also ice snow smart. She knows that her opponent's physical strength is strong. If she wants to be tough, she will not be able to use other means unless she shows the "dancing seven tones" which she can not completely control.

So she found a new way to avoid her opponent's strong points by starting from her opponent's heart.

Although this is a little tricky, the martial arts are not divided into big and small, easy to use is the king's way, and the final result has been miraculous.

"The next scene, Hanyu Xiaoxin is a bully to Hanyu!"

Another giant came to an end, which was different from Hanyu juxiao and Hanyu xiaorou. His martial arts style was more domineering and powerful.

Hanyu Xiaoxin is still calm, but for the first time standing in the arena of the final, he seems to have the kind of nervous feeling in the past, followed by that more and more pale face.

Seems to feel that the other side is better at defense, Hanyu Xiaoxin gives himself encouragement, and then he takes the lead in shooting.

"Frost fist".

At this time, a pair of white hands appeared even more pale. A layer of pure white frost visible to the naked eye covered the fist. Around the fist, ice crystals similar to snowflakes appeared faintly. They accompanied Hanyu Xiaoxin to bang heavily on Hanyu xiongba.

"Touch!"

The ice broke, and his fist was as painful as a blow on steel. Hanyu Xiaoxin failed.

Although it's only a three-star martial arts "frost fist", its power is close to the four-star martial arts through the strong and cold constitution of Hanyu Xiaoxin. However, for Hanyu xiongba, this kind of power can't even hurt him, let alone defeat him.

"Do your best. If you're just like this, I'm so disappointed!" Hanyu xiongba stroked the remaining ice and snow on his chest and lapel, as if he didn't care about the blow just now.

"Sure enough, I still can't. It seems that I'm really going to do my best."

At this time, in the elixir field of Hanyu Xiaoxin's body, a stream of extremely cold and Yin internal breathing was slowly moving along a strange route. They passed through dozens of channels and acupoints of Hanyu Xiaoxin. Finally, when these internal breathing moved to his Jueyin acupoint, it turned into a strange black gradually!

Han Yu Xiaoxin's originally pale face and hands also showed a faint black color. Then he put out a strange posture, his feet were separated and slightly squatted, his hands and wrists were connected, palms were divided up and down, and fingers were bent and closed in front of his abdomen.

A visible cold force rippled slightly between his two palms, as if something was brewing. In an instant, Hanyu Xiaoxin's two palms were slowly pushed forward from the back to the front...

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