Inside the Yaju Pavilion, the elegant birds are silent.

Tang Yu stood proudly in the middle of Yaju Pavilion. Opposite him was Qin Jue Zhongling, one of the three masters of Dongguo, covered in blood. The outcome of this battle was decided.

Tang Yu defeated Qin Jue with a piano tray. Such crushing was enough to destroy the confidence of the scholars of the Dongguo family today.

The first person to break the silence was Lu Mingyuan. He smiled and said, "Which three masters are Dongguo Sanjue? Qin Jue has already found his own way of finding his way. Is there another Hua Jue still going on quickly and find his way of finding his way?"

Tang Yu's eyes were calm and he stared at Zhang Da, while Zhang Da showed timidity and did not dare to take action easily.

Seeing this, Dong Guoji, who was standing beside him, he knew that in today's appointment, the Dong Guo family had no chance of winning.

He waved his hand immediately, indicating that Zhang Da would not need to fight again. He stared at Tang Yu and said in a sequel: "The secret of the Dongguo family is a secret that is not passed down by the family. Tang Yu, you have plagiarized the secret of the Dongguo family, no matter what, I am going to capture you back..."

He used his word "catch" and flicked his fingers.

"Clang!"

With a sound, a string of the piano turned into an invisible shape and shot towards Tang Yu in an instant.

This change was so sudden that many masters in Yaju Pavilion did not react.

The three friends of Baling, who had the highest cultivation level, Sun Dong's fingers twitched three piano sounds, "clang, slang" and the sharp piano blade blocked Tang Yu's face.

But Dong￡t Guo Ji seemed to have calculated it, and the strings turned in the air and rolled towards Sun Dong.

"Clang, clang!" Two heavy zithers suddenly shot out from the strings. The sharp blade slashed Qian Jingyan and Lu Guangzhong, and Dong Guoji's figure followed the strings. He had already killed in front of the three of them.

The three friends of Baling, all of them are cultivators in the Cave Xuan Realm. But Dong Guoji directly dealt with the three of them as soon as he took action.

Its speed is so fast and the wonderful piano is really a slight rush.

With one move, the three of them had to retreat, and just between the sparks of calcium carbide, his hand shook slightly.

A drop of black ink exploded in the air in an instant.

The ink color was covered with the head and it was covered with Tang Yu.

Tang Yu had already taken back dozens of steps before, and a cloud of ink was covered in front of him. He pointed out his pen hard and paused suddenly.

There is a huge vortex in front of you.

The vortex turned and wanted to sweep the other party's Mo Yun into it, but Tang Yu felt that his body was driven uncontrollably. Just as he was still in place, he turned seven or eight circles and couldn't stabilize his body.

It turns out that Dong Guoji's magic power is too strong. Even though Tang Yu used the Huifeng Teton technique of "Yan Gong Duobao Tie", his magic power is too weak, just like a child who wants to turn a stone pot. Where can he turn? Not only can he not turn, but he will hurt himself if he uses too much force.

This is the case for Tang Yu now.

His soft-suppressing toughness failed to stop the opponent's attack, but instead suffered a loss.

He felt awe-inspiring in his heart, thinking that Dong Guoji's cultivation was too perverted. With just a casual blow, he had such power, which was really terrifying.

"Dong Guoji, you are too shameless..."

On the Lu Gateboard, Lu Wushuang used his imperial brushwork and rushed to Tang Yu like a sharp arrow.

At this time, the scholars around also saw clearly the situation on the field, and they all secretly cursed the Dongguo family for being shameless.

If you can't win the battle, you will bully the small with the big one. Although Dong Guoji seems to have found a high-sounding excuse, it still cannot cover up his essence of bullying the small with the big one.

Shi Wu's eyes were shattered, but they were far apart. Where did he get to save him?

Tang Yu staggered and tapped the pen in his hand again, but this time he stopped exerting force and his technique was lighter, and he still used the rotation technique of "Yan Gong Duobao Tie".

The ink was slightly stirred, slightly changing its shape. Tang Yu continued to retreat, and the pen in his hand was slower.

The grand spirit in his heart moves, his pen tip does not reveal his pen tip and his pen tip turn lightly. He uses all the peak techniques of "Yan Gong Duobao Tie" one by one.

Hidden the edge, reverse the edge, turn around, raise the tip, lightness and heavyness, quickness, center forward righteousness...

Finally, the ball of Mo Yun was constantly driven by Tang Yu's pen, and whirlpools were rotated in front of Tang Yu. Mo Yun was decomposed and all merged into these magic vortexes.

Tang Yu's pen paused again, and all the vortexes turned into one, and the vortex was pitch black, like a black hole.

He paused his pen again, and the dark vortex suddenly shot towards Dongguoji.

When Dong Guoji faced the three friends of Wuling, he was surprised to see that a technique of bursting ink failed to destroy Tang Yu.

Another string shot out from his hand, which was like a knife, rolled over like Tang Yu.

"boom!"

One sound!

The pitch-black vortex hit the strings and burst out with a bang.

The sky is filled with the rain of mourning, and its power is extremely terrifying. It turns out that the magic power in Mo Yun is not dispersed. Just imagine how powerful is Dong Guoji's magic power in Mo Yun with his cultivation?

Now that all these mana powers are released, you can imagine their power.

With a "clang!", the strings that Dong Guoji shot were actually broken in the air.

At this time, Shi Wushuang had already killed Tang Yu, and he shouted angrily: "Dong Guoji, are you shameless?"

Dong Guoji's eyes were red, and his eyes were red. His character was decisive and advocated the way of being born to the king and defeated the enemy. Since he took action today, he had no turning back and no turning back. How could he stop?

He raised his eyebrows, his face was murderous, and he shouted, "Those who block me will die!"

His hands and ink balls rolled, and the six-stringed lyrics made sharp and sharp sounds.

The entire hall was covered by his piano tray, and scholars with low cultivation covered their ears and their faces were pale.

A sharp blade shot out from the strings of the piano. The knife was invisible, but its sharpness was so strong that it could be called cutting gold and breaking jade. The powerful magic power wrapped around the blade of the blade, instantly shattering Sun Dong's piano blade in front of Tang Yu.

Shi Wushuang's sharp pen collided with him, and a brilliant spark burst out from the air. Shi Wushuang's chest seemed to be hit by a giant hammer, and a mouthful of thick blood was spurted out of his mouth, and his whole body flew backwards.

The three friends of Wuling and two friends, Lu Guangzhong and Qian Jingyan, could not even catch up with the powerful zither.

Tang Yu felt dizzy and stared at the piano knife that was slashing at him. The pen in his hand could not move.

"It's over!" A thought arose in his mind, and the many scholars watching also exclaimed. Many timid scholars even closed their eyes and couldn't bear to see the next miserable scene.

Baling magistrate Zhao Lin stood up suddenly and said in surprise: "This is the 'wind', and Dong Guoji actually realized the 'wind'?"

Dong Guoji is unstoppable. His attainments in piano, painting and painting are extremely profound, and he can turn the world upside down when he raises his hand.

The so-called laymen watch the excitement, while the experts watch the tricks. Today, in addition to the three friends of Baling, Zhao Lin has the highest cultivation level.

Zhao Lin saw the existence of "wind" from Dong Guoji's piano track.

The path of cultivation is to take every step forward. The state of sudden enlightenment requires copying the body and spirit, and the mysterious realm of cultivation requires thorough knowledge.

The so-called academic master means being able to integrate the strengths of each school. In terms of calligraphy, the calligraphy of the master of Dongxuan realm is no longer bound by a certain post. Even though he still practices a certain post, the styles of other schools are incorporated into the calligraphy, and the layout of the pen is beyond the traces of copying.

When you reach the state of inconsolation, you will have the understanding of "wind", the so-called "wind". It is the way of the four arts, which is the way of the self-made style. With one stroke, others can pass the "wind". Who is this? At this stage, the monk has already integrated various secrets into a furnace, and the four art techniques have fallen below the level. You can reach the peak of your ability by picking them up at will. This is the wind.

Above this is "Zuan". "Zuan" refers to the establishment of a sect. Not only the four arts become a sect. Even the classics are all their own. The way of these monks and saints is completely integrated with the four arts of practice, which is enough to establish a sect.

Today, there are many sects in the Cangqiu Continent. The founding sects of these sects were created by powerful people who surpassed the realm of Fortune. In the past hundred years, no more powerful people who surpassed the realm of Fortune have appeared in the world, so no new sects have appeared.

The "sect"-level strongman is also called the God-level strongman.

Above the gods, there is a legendary existence.

This kind of existence can be seen from the word "legacy". Not only is it rare for ordinary people to see, but even among monks, almost no one can see a legendary powerhouse.

Dong Guoji realized the "wind", which means that one of his feet had entered the state of inconsistency. Naturally, no one present was his enemy today.

“Huh…”

Just as he was extremely nervous, Tang Yu had no hope of escaping.

When everyone opened their eyes, they did not see the scene where Tang Yu's blood splattered five steps.

Dong Guoji's sharp and harsh piano knife was frozen in the air as if frozen, and was only half a foot away from Tang Yu's face.

What's going on?

Dong Guoji roared, and the man quickly retreated. The six-stringed lyrics in his hand "clang! clang!" two strings broke directly.

"Who is it? Who dares not get along with my Ji Sun family?" Dong Guoji said coldly. Inside and outside the Yaju Pavilion, Yaque was silent, and no one answered.

Dong Guoji's hand suddenly darkened, and the four strings in his hand shot out from all directions.

He used the piano technique to perform the magic trick like a ghost, from east to south to west to north, and then to north, and then took a long breath to circle the entire Yaju Pavilion.

But seeing him in the wind, his robe flies, his quick move and his high level of piano cultivation make people feel astonished.

All the monks of Baling couldn't help but secretly say that Dong Guoji is worthy of being the tiger of the Dong Guo family, and his practice is really great, no less than that of the Grand Secretary.

Tang Yu escaped from death and was also furious and sweating. Now, seeing Dong Guoji use such methods, he is even more impressed.

The Dongguo family is not just Dongguo Nan, Dongguo Ye and others. Among them, the masters cannot match their own strength.

If you say a thousand words and tell a thousand words, you are still weak. To truly shake the Dongguo family, you still have a long way to go.

Dong Guoji walked around but didn't even see the ghost, and he was shocked.

When he returned to Yaju Pavilion, Shi Wushuang and Baling's three friends were treated solemnly. These four people had become a front line. Dong Guoji couldn't help but sigh inwardly, knowing that what happened today might not be done.

He had taken action suddenly and took advantage of his high cultivation level to gain the upper hand. Now, when the three friends of Baling and Shi Wushuang treated him solemnly, he lost the opportunity to attack...
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