"Ding ding ding ding ding!"
When Wang spider plucked the strings, the sound of the instrument immediately rang into the hearts of all practitioners. There was a breeze blowing around, and the wind suddenly stopped.
"The music of the piano is silent!" Meng Rongrong said in a deep voice.
While speaking, Meng Rongrong also reached out and took out a red guqin, one end of which was like carving a phoenix's head.
Meng Rongrong sits down gently with the Guqin on her knees. It's on hand.
"Ding Ding Ding Ding...!"
Just at random, from Meng Rongrong's place, a strong wind suddenly blows. The wind is very thick. Looking at it, it is like a surging river. When Meng Rongrong plucks the piano, it rolls away.
"Well?" The pupil of Wang spider on the opposite side shrinks abruptly.
"Master!" Wang spider surprised way.
The strings in Wang spider's hands are also quickly plucked.
"Boom!"
In front of Wang spider, there is a sudden gust of wind, just like the effect of Meng Rongrong. The storm is very thick. When Wang spider waves his hand, it looks like a river rushing away.
"Ding Ding Ding Ding!"
Meng Rongrong and Wang spider constantly pluck the strings, and their eyes are filled with dignity.
The two powerful storms, like the doomsday scourge, were swept up by the storm in the middle of several small hillsides.
The two masters of the Qindao duel, the mainstream burst out like a river, rolling away! Some of the aftershocks, however, rolled ten tornadoes to the four sides.
"Ah "Ah "Ah!"
The thousands of practitioners who watched were swayed by the strong wind, retreating to the rear and retreating again and again.
Even standing behind Meng Rongrong, you can feel the fierce wind.
"Piano sound? What a violent sound Yan Chuan is surprised to see Meng Rongrong in the strong wind.
"Meow?"
"What? What do you say On one side, the east wind is calling.
The wind is too strong, the wind burst, Yan Chuan's voice can not be heard clearly.
"Yanchuan, let's step back, step back!" The Eastern Orthodox roared so that the voice could be transmitted.
Yan Chuan shook his head.
"Then I will go!" The East roared and the first one ran away.
On the other side, a few scholars were full of disdain. This is a duel between Julu academy and others. As a great scholar of Julu academy, you didn't ask you to fight, but you still ran?
Yan Chuan looks at the center of the field.
Two major river like storms collided. Although the two storms are huge, they are not fast.
In the past, in Liangjing, Yan Chuan only saw a pile of sound waves, but here was a pure Yinhe. Neither of the two strong men left their hands, and the rolling Yinhe River collided and left.
Before the two Yinhe rivers touch each other, a vacuum vortex is formed in their center, just like a wind tunnel, spinning strongly.
"Ding ding ding ding ding!"
Meng Rongrong's hands are moving faster and faster. The two Yinhe rivers finally collided.
"Boom ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
A large number of mountains and rivers around him exploded under the Yinhe River, and the practitioners who had been hiding on one side retreated and retreated.
"Ah
"Help
"My God!"
The onlookers who were blown up everywhere.
The momentum of Yinhe river is incomparable. And in the center of the collision between the two rivers. Suddenly a huge whirlpool appeared.
"Boom!"
The whirlpool revolves slowly, but it carries the same powerful forces on both sides.
"The sound opens up the void?" Yan Chuan was surprised.
"Meow!" Miaomiao grabs Yan Chuan's shoulder and struggles hard.
"Hoo!"
Meow into Yan Chuan's arms, hiding in the arms, showing a pair of big eyes, secretly looking at this magnificent scene.
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