C1012 The Sound of Killing
The quiet scene did not last long, the young man with the zither on his shoulder smiled bitterly, looked at the tattered monk and said: "Monk Kong Wen, I lost, compared to staying quiet, I am not as good as you." But towards the young man's words, Monk Kong Wen turned a deaf ear to him. Facing these three people, Tang Ao was not as relaxed as he was before. These three were all warriors of the first level of life and death realm, their original strengths were the same as Tang Ao's.0
"Since the two of you are unwilling to act, then let me go first." As the Confucian Scholar spoke, he took a step forward and took off his zither. The zither floated in front of the youth. The Confucian Scholar placed both of his hands on the strings and lightly flicked them. With this light shot, the zither suddenly released a strong gust of air that cleared out the entire Sword Battlestage.
As for the Confucian Scholar youth who was playing the zither with both hands, he seemed to have become a completely different person. Although the light shot was not aimed at Tang Ao, he could still feel a strong killing intent from the zither music. This was not because Tang Ao had any conflicts with the young man, but because the young man's zither music was the sound of slaughter.
After a light flick, the young scholar's gown flew up, his hands moved like lightning, fiddling with the zither strings, the zither music transformed into a sky full of blades that flew towards Tang Ao from all directions. Tang Ao instantly summoned his Blue Lotus Sword Soul and clashed it with the blades that filled the sky. In the center of the battle between the two, sparks flew in all directions, colliding continuously.
In Shangguan Waner's pavilion, Hong Chang quietly stood beside Shangguan Waner. She only cared that Hong Chang was an extremely beautiful woman, but every time she faced Shangguan Waner, she felt a sense of inferiority. In truth, Hong Chang's beauty was on par with Shangguan Waner, it was just that Shangguan Waner was innately charming, and with her cold personality, it gave her a special kind of aura.
"Sister Hong Chang, do you think Tang Ao can still win this time?" Shangguan Waner looked at the four people from the Sword Battlestage with eyes as limpid as autumn water, and said with a gentle tone.
"Yu Xusheng, Bai Chen, and Monk Kong Wen are all first-rate Rankers in Celestial Fragrance Pavilion. They would be helpless to take on Tang Ao alone, let alone three at the same time." Although Hong Chang accepted Tang Ao's pill refining ability, but with regards to Tang Ao's strength, she was still not optimistic about it. Just then, Tang Ao's Soul Suppressing Orb had caused Hong Chang's eyes to light up, but the current Yu Xusheng was not someone who could use the Soul Suppressing Orb.
"Sister Hong Chang, since it's like this, how about I make a bet with you? If Tang Ao can win three times in a row, Wan'er will allow big sister to punish him. If Tang Ao loses to one of the three, then big sister Hong Chang will promise Wan'er one thing. " A trace of cunning flashed across Shangguan Waner's beautiful eyes, as if she had gained a great deal from this.
"Why would I bet on Tang Ao winning? If I bet like this, wouldn't I lose for sure?" Hong Chang did not think that Shangguan Waner would actually use such a method to bet, but after thinking about it, she knew that Shangguan Waner was a young lady's character, even if she won, she would only tease him a little, so she did not want to do anything to him.
Thinking about that, Hong Chang changed her words: "Since Little Sister Wan'er is interested, then Big Sister will bet with Little Sister Wan'er." Shangguan Waner looked at Hong Chang strangely, not knowing why she suddenly changed her words. But since the bet was successful, Shangguan Waner could only wait for Yu Xusheng and the other two to defeat Tang Ao. Although Yu Xusheng and the other two were first-rate Rankers of the Celestial Fragrance Pavilion, Tang Ao's methods were endless as well. It was still unknown who would win in the end.
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