Bus Fantasy Magic Beast Taming Chapter 186 Piano Sound

As soon as [Consciousness Dome] was opened, the free energy around him was madly sucked into his body like a whale's breath. Shi Yan's clothes fluttered slightly, and ripples appeared inward all around him. Circles of ripples shrank from all sides into his body, and the fluctuations caused actually slightly affected the movement of the flying sword!

Although the impact was minimal, it gave Shi Yan an opening, an opening that was enough for him to fight back!

Shi Yan's body was like a colorful phoenix, shuttling between the seven flying swords. He suddenly chopped off a fire knife with both hands and slammed one of the flying swords hard. The flying sword was hit and flew backwards with its body turned red. The encirclement sword formation formed by seven or eight flying swords was shattered, and its power was far less than when the seven swords were combined.

Although the other six flying swords could not form a sword formation, they rushed towards Shi Yan's body like bloody sharks. The faint sword energy flowed on the blades. If you were hit, it would not be fun.

He lit fire with his palms, and his body spun rapidly. Six fire swords flew out. Looking from above, Shi Yan looked like a windmill with six blades, spewing fire! The six flying swords were sluggish under the influence of the energy ripples. Under the influence of Shi Yan's "flame windmill", they were unable to move for a while and froze in place. With a series of ding-ding-ding sounds, the remaining six flying swords flew out together and nailed around the arena. The sword bodies sank into the ground, and the tails trembled and hummed.

At the same time, Zhong Yue had also completed it!

roar!

A shocking roar was heard, the light dissipated, and runes instantly penetrated into the body of the saber-toothed white tiger. The saber-toothed white tiger actually stood up on its legs. Yes, it stood up!

"Hiss!" The whole place was filled with the sound of people gasping for air. Everyone stared at the tiger that stood up in a daze without breathing.

"This...this...this...is this transformation?" someone suddenly asked.

"No!" Someone immediately explained, "This is not transformation, this is mimicry!"

"That's right. Mimicry means imitating other creatures or inanimate objects. Common mimicry includes changing skin color, appearance, posture, color, markings or behavior to avoid natural enemies. This is a rare skill. It can be said that except for some specific spirit beasts, few spirit beasts have this skill!" The man sighed, "I didn't expect that Zhong Yue's saber-toothed white tiger's king power is mimicry. Although it is only physical mimicry, it is also a rare skill!"

Everyone looked at Shi Yan strangely. If that was the case, wouldn’t Shi Yan be even more miserable?

Although he said so, Shi Yan did not show any sign of fear.

Not only Shi Yan, but even Xiao Kong was not afraid at all. He swung the Tiandi Panlong Stick and smashed it hard, like a pillar used to smash down a door during a siege, and smashed it hard again and again.

Zhong Yue sneered, "With your strength, you still want to break the defense of my saber-toothed white tiger? Ridiculous, really ridiculous!"

He flew backwards and concentrated on commanding the saber-toothed white tiger.

Although this mimicry skill is good, the current Saber-toothed Tiger cannot fully master it, so Zhong Yue must provide the Saber-toothed Tiger with stable energy output from behind to help it maintain this form.

The red flames around Xiaokong suddenly surged and soared to a height of three meters, forming a giant flaming shadow behind it. This shadow might be unfamiliar to others, but to Shi Yan and Zhong Yue, it was extremely familiar.

Isn’t this the Monkey King of Monkey Mountain!

Shi Yan was stunned at first, then burst into laughter. Xiao Kong's move was really brilliant. He attacked the enemy mentally. You have to know that Zhong Yue was tortured to death by the Monkey King! I wonder what Zhong Yue will do when he sees the Monkey King this time.

Zhong Yue almost choked on a mouthful of blood. This monkey was really too mean!

It moved. The shadow behind Xiaokong moved. The shadow turned into the size of a saber-toothed white tiger, more solid. It patted its chest, roared to the sky, and rushed forward.

When the saber-toothed white tiger saw the Monkey King, although the shadow of its defeat by the Monkey King still lingered in its heart, the pride of a king urged it to avenge the shame.

Then, the two huge monsters collided violently.

Now, the fight between Shi Yan and Zhong Yue in the field is getting more and more intense.

"Wow, my heart almost jumped out of my chest! Shi Yan is not weak either, it's a pity that he met Zhong Yue." Someone among the onlookers couldn't help but say.

"After all, the levels are different..." someone sighed.

boom!

The two of them collided fiercely, with a terrifying momentum! Even the cultivators who were able to hold on would be shaken. The shock wave of the two shock waves was as irresistible as a tsunami, sweeping across the earth.

Those with lower cultivation bases may even faint or be blown away by the collision between the two.

Buzz!

A heart-shaking voice was heard, and the spirit beasts with lower cultivation than the other two trembled all over when they heard it. Most of them died on the spot, and a small number of them only left a faint breath.

Some cultivators who were watching the battle from the sidelines nailed their swords and spears to the ground, supporting their bodies with all their might, and gritting their teeth to hold on in the face of the terrifying shock wave... Almost all of them were bleeding from the corners of their mouths, as the shock wave instantly injured their internal organs.

Such attacks are rare among practitioners of this level.

Zhong Yue was also quite surprised. In just a few months, he was able to reach such a level. With such talent, he was definitely not inferior to himself. When he thought of this, the depression in his chest seemed to be ignited by a fire.

Zhong Yue decided that he must defeat Shi Yan deeply in his soul, making his Dao heart unstable from then on and unable to practice cultivation. Only by stopping here could he relieve the hatred in his heart!

Having made up his mind, Zhong Yue looked at Shi Yan with a sneer. He controlled the saber-toothed white tiger but was not in a hurry to attack. It was like playing cat and mouse.

Although the saber-toothed white tiger was unwilling, it had no choice but to obey Zhong Yue due to the contract.

Based on the power of the saber-toothed white tiger king, Xiaokong was not at all inferior, which surprised many people.

Compared to the roar of the Tiger King, Xiao Kong was much quieter. In the eyes of many people, this was a sign of Xiao Kong's last gasp.

Ni Hong looked very proud. If this wasn't a public place and had a bad influence, she would have laughed. A hint of cruelty flashed in her eyes. Shi Yan, Shi Yan, I don't need to do it myself today to kill you!

You dare to fight with me, bitch, I will kill you today!

Shi Yan had no idea about this, but even if he knew, he would not care.

The Shi Yan at this moment is no longer the Shi Yan who allowed himself to be bullied by others!

He just raised his left hand, and countless heat energy immediately gathered to form a huge flaming bow; he lightly rotated his right hand, and all the cold air condensed in his palm, forming three extremely cold ice arrows in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Zhong Yue sneered and said, "This is the same trick again? Haha, I didn't expect you to be so shameless that you would come out and embarrass yourself when you are doomed to fail!"

Shi Yan's eyes flashed with a hint of teasing, and he said two words lightly: "Idiot!"

As soon as the words fell, three arrows flew out, streaking across three streaks of light.

The arrows this time were obviously several levels higher than the ones Shi Yan had shot when he first appeared. Zhong Yue smiled and said, “Nothing more than that!”

He did not move, but just turned his head slightly to avoid the arrow. His action was so graceful that he won applause from the whole audience.

On the other hand, Shi Yan was met with boos.

Shi Yan smiled and thought, "Do you think it's that simple?"

"Do you know how Master Qin Jue defeated the enemy?" Shi Yan suddenly asked inexplicably.

Zhong Yue was stunned and asked casually: "Master Qin Jue? Who is this?"

Shi Yan opened his mouth and chanted like people singing at a sacrifice. As the singing became louder and louder, three faint silk threads could be vaguely seen in the air.

Shi Yan's white hands gently stroked the three silk threads, as if he was stroking the lover in his heart. With a gentle stroke, a string of beautiful music came out from them.

But this kind of tone is something people have never heard before. It is like a zither, but it has only three strings. Yet it is extremely beautiful and pleasant to the ears, like the sound of nature.

"This tune should only exist in heaven, it is rare to hear it in the world!"

Everyone was instantly immersed in this soft melody and forgot the fierce battle before their eyes.

Zhong Yue was obsessed for a moment, his eyes were unfocused, and he stood there in a daze.

Influenced by Zhong Yue, the saber-toothed white tiger's actions also slowed down.

When the song ended, Shi Yan was already standing beside Zhong Yue in a casual manner, with the crystal clear Snow-Transforming Sword in his hand against his neck.

This song is called [Forget the Soul]! It is ranked 123rd in the [Qin Lv].

Although it is not known how Qin Jue Zhenren defeated twenty-seven masters with a single song "Broken Water Flow" and became famous throughout the world, Shi Yan has found a hint of the threshold of "Qin Lv".

While everyone is fascinated, the enemy is defeated in an instant and the battle ends!

Zhong Yue was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it. He couldn't believe that he had been defeated in such a confused way?

The cold edge of the Huaxue Sword pierced through his neck and all over his body. He trembled and fell to his knees.

"We lost, just like that?" Zhong Yue was a little confused. "How could we lose? This is impossible!"

But the fact is that the winner has been decided.

Everyone in the field opened their mouths wide in surprise!

How come the battle is over in just the time it takes to play a song?

Such a beautiful piece of music seems to have only been played for less than a second.

In fact, it takes an hour and a half to play the whole piece of music completely, and what Shi Yan played was just the prelude of the overture. Even so, it took almost a cup of tea. It was only because the music was so beautiful that it seemed like only one second had passed.

Just because the people in the field don’t understand, it doesn’t mean that the big guys in the sky don’t understand either.

Although [Forget the Soul] can make people forget their souls, this level of ability still cannot affect them, they can see everything clearly.

At the moment the melody ended, while keeping the melody playing, Shi Yan completed a series of complex movements. He passed through the saber-toothed white tiger and knocked it down. He then moved close to Zhong Yue and pointed the sword at his throat. The whole thing happened in the blink of an eye!

What a fast speed this is!

"You lose!" Shi Yan said calmly, glancing at the referee, who then reacted and shouted, "Shi Yan, the winner!"

Shi Yan smiled slightly, waved his sleeves, retracted the Huaxue Sword, turned around and left.

"How can you cultivate the Tao if your heart is not stable? You are impetuous inside. If you cannot stabilize your mind, you will not be able to achieve great things!"

Although the two are enemies, Shi Yan still can't help but remind him, hoping that one day he can wake up. Saving people is much more refreshing than destroying them.

If there were more people like this in the past, I wouldn't have suffered for so many years. It's because Shi Yan has suffered so much that he sees things more clearly. He hopes that there will be fewer and fewer such things in the world.

The audience sincerely admired Shi Yan, "He is not arrogant even when he wins, and even hopes that his enemies will change for the better. He is truly a master!"

However, at this moment, nine flying swords suddenly rose from the ground outside the field, with a hint of sneer, "Do you think it's over? No, the game is not over yet!"

The scenery before my eyes changed, and everything turned into nothingness, a sea of ​​white.

"【none】!"