First cultivate all the ways of heaven and then cultivate immortality

Chapter 141

"But, I'll try your depth today!" Jiang Quan said indifferently.

After speaking, Jiang Quan walked to the tea table and sat down, and with a wave of his hand, a guzheng landed on the tea table in front of Jiang Quan.

The guzheng looks antique, and in many places there is already a pulp, apparently used to be used a lot.

Seeing this, the group of old monsters was not calm, and this time Jiang Quan was no longer a novice.

At this time, their hearts were already turbulent, what kind of monster is this disciple of Old Ghost Qi? How can he feel anything, and everything is very strong, or it is ridiculously strong.

Although I think so, the competition still has to continue, after all, everyone is still unwilling.

So the woman with the flute stepped forward and arched her hand: "Disciple He Yiman, senior brother, please give advice

!" Jiang Quan raised his hand: "Please!"

He Yiman did not grind, the jade flute was placed in front of the cherry mouth, and suddenly, a crisp sound resounded throughout the world, causing the river next to it to stop and the birds in the sky to stop.

Jiang Quan didn't move, and listened quietly.

Suddenly, the sound changed, the river broke off, and the birds fell to the ground.

Jiang Quan's robe, who was sitting behind the guzheng, suddenly hunted, as if he was in a raging storm.

Strangely, the others didn't seem to feel anything, and there was a lot of calm around them.

Suddenly, He Yiman's Xiao voice changed again, into that tense and sharp voice.

Suddenly, Jiang Quan only felt that he was in the middle of a battlefield, and tens of millions of troops in front of him pressed in, and countless stones thrown by catapults were thrown at him.

The sound was like the roar of thousands of troops, like the galloping sound of countless war horses.

Jiang Quan held the guzheng in his hand, and suddenly, a crisp and melodious sound came out, like the sound of a clear spring flowing, like the sound of rain falling at night, which made people calm and comfortable.

Suddenly, the soldiers of the entire battlefield suddenly disappeared, and a light rain suddenly fell on the desolate land, and new sprouts began on the ground.

He Yiman's face changed after hearing this, and she actually resolved her killing move so easily.

Xiao Sheng changed again, and the raindrops in the sky suddenly turned into countless flying knives, and the cold light stinged his eyes.

As the knives fell, the sprouts on the ground were cut off and cut into pieces.

But when I looked again, I found that blood was flowing from the broken parts of those sprouts.

Suddenly, the picture of the entire battlefield changed again, and the fragments of those sprouts on the ground suddenly turned into countless dense corpse fragments, and the entire battlefield was red and bloody.

Jiang Quan stroked the piano with one hand, his fingertips played, and the sound of the piano also changed, with the intention of killing.

Boom -

a giant sword suddenly appeared in the sky over the entire battlefield, slashed through the sky, and slashed down towards the battlefield, directly splitting the entire battlefield in half.

The battlefield shattered and disappeared into countless fragments.

At this time, what Jiang Quan didn't know was that as soon as the sound of his piano came out, the space he was in began to distort, and the group of old monsters also felt the killing intent coming.

Poof-An

old monster directly spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked up at the back of Jiang Quan, who was stroking the qin, and was shocked.

The other old monsters were no better, their faces were pale, and they all ran to repair to resist the terrifying sound of the piano.

Qi Liangfu saw that the surrounding space was about to collapse, and he hurriedly repaired to stabilize the surrounding space.

With

a crisp sound, the jade flute in He Yiman's hand suddenly shattered, and her whole person took a few steps back, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"I lost!" He Yiman looked up at Jiang Quan, who was sitting behind the guzheng, and his eyes were not only shocked, but also amazed.

It's too wicked, it's too genius, this kind of person is really terrifying.

Jiang Quan did not stop, but continued to stroke the qin, and said softly: "Let's send everyone a song!"

Immediately, the sound of the qin suddenly turned, and a refreshing sound sounded.

In the sound of this piano, the old monsters suddenly found that their injuries had suddenly recovered, their minds were clear, and their hearts were even more shocked.

Not only that, but the surrounding environment was also affected, and flowers and trees suddenly grew wildly, and all kinds of beautiful flowers bloomed at the same time.

This was followed by a dense array of colorful butterflies that suddenly flew over and danced in the air.

The world seemed to recover, and the aura suddenly more than doubled.

All the old monsters were not calm when they saw this scene, when did Qin Yin actually have such an effect?

If such a person was admitted to their sect, then why not worry about immortals.

Qi Liangfu looked at Jiang Quan who was playing the piano, he felt that he couldn't see through this disciple more and more, and he was indeed amazed this time.

At the end of the song, several big trees around it grew more than a circle, and their branches were luxuriant, blocking the sun, moon and stars.

The weeds around were taller than a man, and the old monsters were in the weeds, unable to see anyone.

However, there are no weeds where Jiang Quan and Qi Liangfu are.

Suddenly, the weeds where the old monsters were standing shattered into grass clippings and fell to the ground, revealing a group of old monsters.

One of the old monsters stood up

and announced: "I declare, this competition, He Yiman won!" Qi Liangfu suddenly turned his head after hearing this, and looked at the person who announced it with murderous eyes: "Tell me! What caused you to get sick?"

Although the old monster was afraid, he stubbornly said: "Jiang Quan destroyed He Yiman's Xiao before the competition ended, which is a very unfair thing! So I judge that he is not martial, so the winner should be He Yiman!"

Qi Liangfu nodded: "Okay, okay, you wait, I'll go to the kitchen to get something!"

Jiang Quan hurriedly stopped Qi Liangfu, who was about to turn around, and turned his head directly to look at He Yiman: "What do you think?"

All the old monsters looked at He Yiman, and kept making eyes.

But at this time, He Yiman made a decision that went against her ancestors, and she arched her hand: "Senior brother, I lost this time, and I lost convincingly!" The

ancestor beside He Yiman suddenly stopped doing it, and hurriedly said: "Yiman, if you are threatened, just tell the master, and the master will definitely make the decision for

you!" He Yiman still shook his head: "If you lose, you lose, there is no excuse!"

Those ancestors suddenly became dumbfounded, and the people who competed said so, they couldn't help it anymore.

Qi Liangfu was proud when he saw this scene, and then stared at them: "Do you still have to compete?" An

old monster gritted his teeth and turned his head to look at the disciple beside him: "You go

!" The disciple hurriedly stepped forward: "Senior brother, I want to compete with you for a sword

!" Jiang Quan waved his hand: "This doesn't need to be compared, I admit defeat, I'm not as cheap as you!"

"That's it!, you can take it!" Jiang Quan said, folding a wooden stick from the side.

Seeing this, the disciple felt that he had been greatly insulted, his face was full of anger, and he gritted his teeth and pulled out the long sword in his hand: "Disciple Ren Yanhui has been taught!"

said and rushed directly to Jiang Quan.

As a result, within a few moves, Ren Yanhui's body was covered with scars from wooden sticks and retreated, with a dejected face: "I admit defeat!"