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Chapter 155 Stone Wall Swordsmanship (3rd watch)

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    Lin Yueyao looked at Ye Futian's back with beautiful eyes, and hearing Ye Wuchen's meaning, it seemed that Ye Futian helped him to understand.

    But this guy is clearly a glory realm cultivation base, how could he be so enchanting?

    However, thinking of his performance at the Fenghua Banquet and Tingfeng Banquet, it is true that he cannot be treated as an ordinary person.

    "What is he doing?" Lin Yueyao asked softly.

    "Should be comprehending, that is the last stone wall he has comprehended." Ye Wuchen said calmly, Lin Yueyao looked at other stone walls, she saw Yu Sheng and Hei Fengdiao.

    That black wind sculpture is also practicing?  Feel the Cangshan ruins?

    Thinking of Yu Sheng and Hua Jieyu by Ye Futian's side, these two people are nothing more than monsters, but now even an extremely ordinary monster has to become a spirit?

    Ye Futian didn't know what Lin Yueyao was thinking, and he didn't even know that she was here. At this moment, he was still feeling quietly, closing his eyes, letting go of everything, and all the surrounding mountains and rocks were reflected in his mind.  The waves were higher than the waves.

    Gradually, a picture seemed to appear in his mind, a figure in white playing the piano, sitting on the Cangshan Mountain and the coast, with someone dancing a sword in front of him.

    The sword technique is bleak, the waves roll up, fall into the sword's intention, and turn into a thousand strands of rain. On the Baizhang Mountain, the sword's light is cold, cutting off the sorrow.

    It turns out that the poem does have artistic conception.

    The golden-winged roc roared into the sky, wanting to send you off, whistled on the coast, turned into endless afterimages, and stirred up wind and waves.

    All of this seems to be turned into a picture.

    The four stone walls do not exist separately, but can unite the artistic conception.

    The light shone, and Ye Futian's piano soul appeared. He sat cross-legged, stroking the piano with both hands, and started playing alone.

    The melodious sound of the piano immediately attracted the attention of many people. Many people looked at him with strange expressions.

    A qin sound mage in the nine-star glory realm plays the qin in front of the stone wall that no one can comprehend. Could it be that he can comprehend the artistic conception?

    Lin Yueyao's beautiful eyes flickered, this guy really pretends that other people don't exist.

    "Interesting." Liu Yuan glanced at Ye Futian, smiled faintly, and a strange color flashed across Yun Qianmo's beautiful eyes.

    The sound of the piano reveals a sense of detachment from the world, as if it is played on an empty mountain.

    In the artistic conception of the piano sound, there are waves beating against the empty mountain, rocs flying in the sky, and someone dancing with a sword to cut away the sorrow.

    Accompanied by Ye Futian's playing, the will contained in the stone wall seemed to fit with his piano sound and resonate, and then, a will of the piano sound came to Ye Futian's mind, making the artistic conception stronger, as if borrowing Ye Futian  Futian's hand played out the artistic conception.

    Not only that, Ye Futian seemed to resonate with the other three stone walls at this moment, the will of the sword, the will of the golden-winged roc, and the will of the waves poured into his mind one after another, and then released them from the sound of the piano.

    Along with the sound of the piano, a picture penetrated into Yu Sheng's mind. Yu Sheng's body trembled violently, and suddenly he felt the artistic conception contained in the rock wall of the waves and the golden-winged roc clearly appeared in his mind, which made him  Can be very intuitive perception.

    The same artistic conception also entered Hei Fengdiao's mind, and Hei Fengdiao's wings flapped, seeming a little excited.

    After that, Ye Wuchen who was standing there suddenly felt a sword intent accompanied by the sound of the piano. His eyes flashed, and then he turned to look at the stone wall of the sword. He seemed to see a very clear picture, and there was an illusory  The picture of the figure dancing the sword.

    There is also Ruoyu who received the same treatment as Ye Wuchen, but she was puzzled at first, feeling that the artistic conception in the sound of the piano was getting stronger and stronger, her beautiful eyes looked at Ye Futian in shock, and then she understood, looking at the sword  Stone wall sentiment.

    However, the others didn't know the changes that happened to them, and they were still comprehending quietly, but in the sound of the piano, unconsciously, their comprehension seemed to become better and their comprehension deepened, which made them all  Secretly rejoicing in my heart, I quietly comprehended, and then a wonderful scene appeared. In this space, it seemed that there was only the sound of the piano and no other sounds.

    It seems that after a long time, the sound of the piano finally stopped. Ye Futian felt the change in himself and showed a faint smile. It seems that he doesn't need to worry about not getting luck in the ancient world.

    Luo Junlin was valued by the Palace of the Xuanwang for winning the luck of the prince in the ancient world. Then, what forces would notice him?

    ?As the sound of the piano stopped, some people showed smiles one after another, and their perception improved, but they didn't know that it was the effect brought about by the artistic conception of the sound of the sound, they just thought it was their own comprehension, and only a very few people felt that the sound of the sound played in it.?What nonsense.

    Ruoyu didn't care about everyone's gazes, a sword appeared in her hand, the sword was filled, and then she swung the sword, and in an instant, endless sword shadows appeared in the surrounding space, the sword turned into silk rain, and every drop contained the power to cut the void  Strength, combined with the sword intent exuded from her body, is obviously more advanced than Yun Qianmo's sword art artistic conception.

    This scene made many people look strange, and Ruo Qiu also looked at her sister in shock.

    How could Ruoyu's talent be on par with Yun Qianmo's, but the swordsmanship she used was obviously stronger. If this swordsmanship had blossomed from Yunqianmo's before, Liu Yuan might not be able to retreat completely.

    "Junior Sister, how did you realize it?" Yan Lu Wangjue and others stepped forward to stare at Ruoyu.

    Yun Qianmo also looked at her, and said, "How did you do it?"

    The eyes of the people around are all on Ruoyu. A woman of the first level of Fashen, a disciple of Yujianzong's younger generation, has comprehended the swordsmanship in the stone wall of the sword?

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