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Chapter 699 The real role of Xiaoxiang Night Rain

Game start.

Xiao Zhongkui and Mo Tingxuan looked at each other. There was basically no intersection between the two. If they had to find something in common, it would be that they were both the pinnacle figures of the interest groups they represented.

Little Zhongkui belongs to the Zhongnan Mountains, and Zhongnan Mountain has always regarded itself as the first mountain among the three mountains. It can be said that little Zhongkui has the title of the first person in the three mountains on his head.

And Mo Tingxuan is the number one person in the Five Sects. The Xianle Sect is responsible for the rise of the Five Sects. It can be said that Mo Tingxuan represents the strongest fighting power of the younger generation of the Five Sects.

The two looked at each other. Little Zhong Kui was impatient and reached out for the ghost-killing sword on his waist. Cang Langlang took out the sword from its sheath.

Mo Tingxuan looked at the murderous little Zhong Kui and untied the erhu from his back. He slightly saluted little Zhong Kui and said, "I've met Brother Qiu Zhen."

Little Zhong Kui also came from a family. If someone greeted him, it would be quite rude to turn a blind eye. So at this time, little Zhong Kui also bowed slightly and said, "I've met Brother Mo."

The two of them greeted each other, and little Zhong Kui held up the ghost-killing sword in his hand and said, "Brother Mo, don't be polite. Look at the sword in my hand. It's called Ghost-Killing. It's the best magic weapon. Please enlighten me."

"Erhu Yeyu, the best magic weapon, please enlighten me."

The two of them talked to each other, and little Zhong Kui was the most impatient. As soon as he finished speaking, he struck out with a slashing wave.

"Demon-killing blow!"

call out!

A slashing wave flew past and went straight to Mo Tingxuan. Mo Tingxuan looked up at the flying slashing wave. He put the erhu in his hand directly on his leg and followed the strings. In an instant, a sound wave sword

The anger flew out.

Boom, there was a loud noise, the sonic sword energy directly collided with Killing Ghost, making a shocking sound.

However, although the sound was very loud, everyone could face it calmly at this time, because everyone knew that this was just a tentative attack.

Sure enough, after testing the move, the first person who couldn't help it was Mo Tingxuan. Mo Tingxuan gently played the strings of the erhu, looked at little Zhongkui and said: "Brother Qiu Zhen, we are destined to meet each other. Please listen."

I played the last song "Xiaoxiang Night Rain"."

At this time, little Zhong Kui raised the corner of his mouth after listening to Mo Tingxuan's words and said: "Xiaoxiang Night Rain is said to be a famous song through the ages. Since Brother Mo is so interested in it, he might as well play it."

Little Zhongkui looked at Mo Tingxuan with a smile, but his eyes were full of caution. Mo Tingxuan was famous for Xiaoxiang Yeyu, so his songs were naturally very good, and little Zhongkui also knew the song Xiaoxiang Yeyu.

The song is actually a sword formation song.

When you play it, a sword formation will be formed, and the battle between Mo Tingxuan and Hong Wulie has been revealed.

After hearing what little Zhong Kui said, Mo Tingxuan smiled and said, "Very good, in that case, I'm showing off my shame."

As soon as Mo Tingxuan finished speaking, the strings of the piano were flying, followed by a series of sonic sword energy that began to kill little Zhong Kui. The speed increased from slow to fast, and the murderous intent was astonishing.

"Hehehe... Okay, well done."

Little Zhong Kui shouted loudly when he saw this, then turned over the ghost-killing sword in his hand and muttered: "Sword skills, Thirteen Ghost-killing Swords."

With a roar, little Zhong Kui began to swing his sword. Sword energy slashing waves followed little Zhong Kui's movements and struck out bit by bit, colliding crazily with the sonic sword energy in the air.

Boom boom boom...

The sound of explosions shook the whole place. For a moment, the arena was like thunder, sparks flew in the air, and the sound shook the heaven and the earth.

Mo Tingxuan pulled the strings at this time and found that his sonic sword energy could not effectively hurt little Zhongkui. His brows suddenly frowned. Mo Tingxuan frowned. It seemed that such an attack intensity could not hurt little Zhongkui.

When Mo Tingxuan thought of this, the sound of the piano suddenly became melodious, and he sang the lyrics: "The fishing lights are dim, the guests return in their dreams, and every sound is heartbreaking..."

As Mo Tingxuan's voice rang out, little Zhong Kui was suddenly startled. The sword energy in front of him disappeared, and all that appeared in front of him was a small river, a dark night sky, a lone lamp, and a small boat.

Little Zhong Kui was stunned for a moment, and the next moment he appeared in the boat and became a tourist floating on the boat.

"Hey, guest, we are still three hours away from Hanshan Temple. You should sleep for a while."

Little Zhongkui listened to the sound and looked ahead. He could only see the vague figure of a boatman and the sound of quiet rowing. Following that, little Zhongkui felt that his eyes were heavy and he really wanted to have a good sleep.

"I'm so sleepy. Let's take a nap."

Little Zhong Kui slowly closed his eyes at this time, and in the real space, the audience saw that little Zhong Kui, who was still alive and kicking just now, actually had his eyes closed at this time, looking like he was about to fall asleep.

"What's going on? Why did little Zhong Kui fall asleep? This is a competition?"

"Yeah, and don't you think it's weird? Why is Mo Tingxuan playing the erhu silently in the ring?"

"Yeah, that's weird. Is it ultrasound?"

"No, it's not ultrasound. Mo Tingxuan's ultrasound can produce sonic shock, which is extremely destructive. If you look at them now, they have no destructive power at all. It's as if Mo Tingxuan has isolated the entire space.

"Yeah, it's weird, it's so weird, what on earth is going on?"

"I don't understand. The sound skills of Xianlemen are so weird that most people can't understand it."



The audience was talking in low voices. At this time, Cangbai Zhenren, who had been standing at the edge of the ring, also looked at the ring in surprise and muttered.

This is Xiaoxiang Night Rain. It turns out that it can also produce phantom sounds.

That's right, Xiaoxiang Yeyu is not actually a song for arranging a sword array, or in other words, its role is not just to arrange a sonic sword array. In fact, the sonic sword array is just a dispensable part of the song Xiaoxiang Yeyu.

It's just a little trick, the real power of Xiaoxiang Yeyu is the phantom sound trick now.

Phantom sound is actually a kind of sound between normal sound waves and bass waves. Some people also call it the extravagant sound.

The use of phantom sounds will directly lead people into the illusion of music. For example, this song Xiaoxiang Night Rain will lead people into the environment of Xiaoxiang Night Rain, with a lonely boat on the river, dim oil lamps, and the sound of water.

What a sleepy picture, so as long as you enter the illusion of Xiaoxiang Night Rain, people will easily become sleepy and fall asleep.

As long as he is asleep, isn't life and death controlled by Mo Tingxuan?

Now, little Zhongkui was accidentally led into the phantom sound and lost himself. In fact, little Zhongkui couldn't blame himself for being tricked. Mo Tingxuan's trap was really too deep.

Mo Tingxuan has been hinting to everyone that Xiaoxiang Yeyu is a song for arranging sword arrays, so everyone did not think much about it. They never thought that arranging sword arrays is actually the most basic function of Xiaoxiang Yeyu, and what is really hidden is Xiaoxiang Yeyu.
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