Sword Master Ling Tian

Chapter 1981: Floating Song

"Why, do you really want to compete?"

Mrs. Huangfu was surprised.

"No, it's an ensemble."

Huangfu Changle shook his head.

"He is an admirable person."

However, Huangfu Changle's voice fell, and on the high platform below, there was holy light blooming.

Everyone looked at it, but found that Ling Tian's piano sound was no longer a water curtain.

Above it, there is a bright light flickering, the sound of the piano is transformed into a shape, and the Qi of the immortal is moved, condensed into a divine dragon.

The dragon was full of thunder, and above its head, there was this figure standing with a sword.

It is extremely large, lying on the high platform, occupying the entire sky.

There was even a breath of horror sweeping from a distance, the color of the situation changed, and the aura of the endless world fell down.

Under the vision, Ling Tian still sat cross-legged, immersed in it, peerless elegance.

Many people looked at him with a silly look.

This Ling Tian's technique of piano sound is so good.

"clang!"

Suddenly, the figure on the head of the **** dragon was cut down with a sword, centering on the defense of Fu Chou Qin Yin.

There was an explosion, and the piano sound stopped abruptly.

The rhythm is broken.

Dinghu's string broke, blood was spit out, and the guqin was dyed red!

Looking over his head, Fu Chou was also unwilling to see the figure formed by the sound of the piano riding on the dragon sword.

"It turns out that you are a real Qin Yin warrior!"

At this time, he had to admit that Ling Tian's piano music technique was too powerful.

This is definitely his job.

Fu Chou's own technique of piano music is nothing but a hobby.

Of course he can't compare.

However, if you lose, you lose. He lost and retreated from the ring.

However, Ling Tian's piano sound has never ended, and it has just reached its peak.

At this moment, Ling Tian seemed to be shrouded in dazzling sacred glory all over his body.

On the bank of this primordial beginning, on the high platform, only the dragon sword and the figure holding the piano are unique.

"Zhengzheng!"

Suddenly, from under the sky, there was a piano, flute and even drums.

When everyone looked at it, they were shocked.

It turned out that it was a group of Ling Tian's friends who all took out their own instruments and played together with Ling Tian.

Zuo Xianzhi's violin, Zhao Min's Xiao, Chi Sanqi's Guzheng and Murong's drum.

They have all cooperated with Ling Tian, ​​and they can also experience Ling Tian's state of mind.

So, at this time, I couldn't help itching my hands and started playing together.

And under this ensemble, a monstrous momentum congealed on the banks of Taihu Lake, soaring into the sky, and swept across a hundred miles in an instant.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

However, everyone hasn't slowed down yet.

There was an uproar with a crisp sound of the guqin, almost on par with Ling Tian's, sounding from the top of the mountain.

Everyone was astonished. They followed the prestige, only to find that a plum tree suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain.

Thousands of flowers bloom like a spring breeze.

"Famous Qin Nanxun, it's Ms. Huangfu, is she also ensemble?"

"This Ling Tian, ​​won!"

At this time, everyone exclaimed.

No need to compare.

Since arriving at Taihu Lake, Miss Huangfu has never paid attention to the sons of the four major forces.

But Ling Tian’s piano sound is an ensemble of Miss Huangfu. What is it?

Li Wuyou rubbed his scalp, "It's over, won't you be cut off?"

But on the high platform, the vision is more and more flickering under the blessing of various piano sounds.

Thunder Dragon surrounds the sword-struggling figure, and the dragons sing in bursts.

Even after they saw the sword-struggling figure, there were a series of figures manifesting, the figures were humans, there were the shadows of fairy beasts, there were dragons, there were phoenixes, and there were white tigers. In short, in the end, the blurry light and shadow manifested. , Like the gods coming to the sky, spectacular!

Its scale is more than thousands?

Countless eyes stared at the figure that Ling Tian played below, and there was a violent wave in their hearts. They seemed to have fallen into that artistic conception. The music of the piano was telling a magnificent legend.

Disregard Kyushu, shock the past and present, and look at the world as a legend!

With the sound of the piano still the same, the artistic conception is getting stronger and stronger, the light is so bright, and there is even a horrible aura swept from a distance, the wind and clouds change, the aura of the endless world is hanging down, Ling Tian still sitting cross-legged, immersed in it, peerless elegance .

Many people looked at him with a silly look.

Zheng............

In the end, the sound of the piano gradually fell.

All the people in the ensemble also put away their instruments.

Ling Tian held the piano, stood up from the high platform, and flew down.

Chic and calm.

"This round, I won."

Li Wuyou looked at the young man on his left and right, "Is it even better?"

"Of course it's better!"

"This time, we will directly compare the strength of the battle, come to the stage to learn, regardless of life or death, whoever fights to the end, who wins! How!?"

Jiang Chao said with excitement.

"Haha, why, do you still want to really do it? You think, in terms of fighting, I'm Li Wuyou, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

"bring it on!"

Speaking of fighting, Li Wuyou suddenly became energetic.

He rolled up his sleeves and was about to take the stage.

Just now, Ling Tian has shown himself in the limelight, and he can finally show off his heroism.

"enough!"

However, there was a soft voice on the hill.

It is Huangfu Changle.

"I came to Taihu Lake to relax."

"I'm glad that you have done so many interesting things to relieve my boredom."

"But fighting, I don't welcome, let alone see life and death."

"Today, let's stop here, let go."

With that said, the Huangfu Changle slowly fell on the high platform with the fairy light. Although he couldn't see its appearance, as the saint of Gusu City, the aura was really amazing.

Ling Tian secretly said in his heart, this woman is worthy of being the seventh in the Dragon and Phoenix Ranking, and she is quite impressive.

"Yes, please follow Miss Huangfu's order."

Na Fu Chou Jiang Chao and the others immediately turned around and bowed their hands.

They dare not disobey Huangfu Changle.

"You just made a song, but you created it?"

Suddenly, that Huangfu Changle looked at Ling Tian.

Li Wuyou and others also looked over.

Huangfu Changle, actually talking to Ling Tian?

Oh my god, what an honor is this?

"Yes."

Ling Tian nodded, neither humble nor overbearing, nor any excitement.

"What's the name?"

Ling Tian thought for a while, and said boldly: "Floating Song."

"Floating Song?"

Huangfu Changle groaned, "One person for a lifetime, half drunk, half awake, half floating."

"Floating song, very good."

"Miss Huangfu is really a good poem!"

Li Wuyou gave a thumbs up and grinned in praise.

"My nephew, you really did a good flattering!" Zuo Xiao whispered behind Li Wuyou.

"Miss Huangfu Yaxing, but Ling Tian's Floating Life is not Feng Hua Xueyue."

But Ling Tian shook his head.

"How to say?"

Miss Huangfu was puzzled.

"Floating life is windy and rainy, and the years are stained with red blood. Our lingyun ambition is bound to break the sky!"

"Everyone, goodbye!"

After all, Ling Tian turned around and left under a group of astonished gazes.

Zuo Xianzhi and the others also followed suit without any hesitation.

Let that Huangfu Changle, all alone, still stand on the stage.

Long time no words.

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