The black belly is too fierce

Chapter 2392 There are no weak professions, only weak people!

Seeing so many people in the Profound God Realm, Su Moliang couldn't help but feel a little sad when she saw that none of them were worried about her safety, but that arrogant little overlord had kindness towards her.

Jun Haocang understood her strength, so he was at ease with her, and Emperor Yan guessed that she had a backup player, so he could calm down, but most of the others were just watching the show, so I have to say that she His popularity is really not good.

Fortunately, her strength is not bad, she couldn't help but hooked her lips and cast a confident smile at Wei Chenghe, her unattractive eyes actually shone with a bit of dazzling brilliance, "Admitting defeat is for future victories, since we can win now , of course we want to take advantage of the victory and pursue it!"

After all, Su Moliang ignored the five fierce ghosts that were pressing down like a mountain, held the string with his fingers, and burst out a dragon chant that was several times louder than before. Under Su Moliang's fingertips, Six afterimages of divine dragons flew out one after another, aggressively attacking the five ghosts around them.

Bi Yue, who was sure of winning, suddenly saw the six dragons and froze with fright, her face was ashen, her whole body was cold, and she couldn't believe her eyes for a moment.

Six! ! !Dongfang Junmo actually played the afterimages of six dragons! ! !

When did the pianist become so powerful?When did Qin Yin have such lethality?
How did this woman do it? ? ?
Bi Yue couldn't figure it out, but just when she was terrified, the remaining shadow of the dragon had already rushed straight to her.

The huge dragon body is overwhelming, and the mouth of the abyss-like dragon reveals two rows of thick fangs. The dragon power spit out is even more unstoppable. The two longan eyes, which are bigger than Bi Yue's head, immediately reflect Bi Yue's terrified expression. Face, only heard a loud bang, and the afterimage passed through Bi Yue's body.

Bi Yue's figure was instantly like a fallen leaf in autumn, being carried away by the afterimage of the dragon for a certain distance, then fell down, and fell heavily to the ground.

And the other five ghosts were also beaten out of their wits by the afterimage of the dragon. The hell-like coercion disappeared in an instant, as if nothing had happened.

It's unbelievable that Bi Yue's proud imperial skill was broken by Dongfang Junmo's piano skill just like this!
Moreover, the battle just now lasted only ten breaths, and everyone had no time to react, so it ended in Bi Yue's disastrous defeat, so everyone stood in place, as if a thunder had exploded above their heads, and their eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets in shock.

However, to Su Moliang's surprise, even though Bi Yue was so severely injured, she still had breath, moved her fingers with difficulty, and struggled to get up from the ground again.

You must know that Su Moliang has now cultivated the Nine Heavens of Ice Sacrifice to the seventh level. Not only the number of Shenlong afterimages has increased, but the power of Shenlong afterimages has also increased a lot.

Unexpectedly, Bi Yue actually resisted.

It seems that she has many magic weapons to save her life.

Of course, as a genius in the realm of life and death, if she doesn't have some life-saving skills, she can't justify it.

But Su Moliang didn't intend to let her go, if she dared to look down on the luthier, she would have to pay the price for her arrogance.

Thinking of her narrowing her eyes slightly, with a light swipe of her finger, a wave of piano sound vibrated, and her powerful mental power slammed into Bi Yue's already fragile nerves.

The sound of the piano seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back, causing Bi Yue's body to tremble, and her pupils gradually filled with panic.

Su Moliang held his lips, and said in a mocking tone, "You are very strong and talented, but unfortunately you made a fatal mistake—underestimating the luthiers and their spiritual power!"

Su Moliang originally had many ways to deal with Bi Yue, but she chose piano skills, just to let her know that there are many magic weapons to defend against spiritual power in this world, but mental power is hard to defend against.

From beginning to end, there is no weak occupation, only weak people!
Thinking about it, Bi Yue would never have imagined that she would die in the hands of the luthier, or in a mental attack.

Therefore, upon hearing Su Moliang's words, Bi Yue's expression suddenly showed a bit of sadness, and then she fell down with regret.

She lost, lost to an early Xiantian emperor spiritualist, lost to the most despised profession in her life! ! !
Such a shame, if she hadn't died, it would have been difficult for her to raise her head and be a human again.

At this moment, not only the Life and Death Realm, but also the Xuanshen Mirror and Yaoyue Realm were shocked by this scene.

Although they didn't say anything, they had the same idea as Bi Yue in their hearts. They felt that the luthier was just a support and didn't have a strong offensive power. It might still be useful in a team competition, but if they fought alone, they couldn't help it. But facing a proud girl like Bi Yue, the luthier is indeed too tasteless.

Unexpectedly, Su Moliang surprised them. It turns out that the luthier can be so fierce, and the mental power can kill people like this, which undoubtedly opened their eyes.

It seems that it is not to blame that the luthier is too weak, but Qu Xinting herself is too weak.

Thinking of this, many people looked at Qu Xinting with distaste. Not only did she fail to show the strength that a luthier should have, but on the contrary, people misunderstood the luthier, and she really humiliated the role of a luthier.

Qu Xinting herself was also taken aback by the movement caused by Su Moliang. At this moment, she felt strange eyes from all directions, and she woke up suddenly.

Seeing the contempt in everyone's eyes, her beautiful face froze, and she lowered her head in embarrassment.

Usually, she stands out from the crowd, the existence of the stars, and she receives the envious and admiring eyes of others. This is the first time that she has been looked at with contemptuous eyes.

This kind of taste made her so proud that she wanted to dig a hole in the ground.

She really hated it, why Dongfang Junmo, who is also a violin master, can cultivate the violin skills so well, but she can't even keep up with half of her.

In particular, the dragon chant and the afterimage of the dragon seem to be a rare secret art. Naturally, a lowly maid like Dongfang Junmo is impossible to have. Presumably, it should be rewarded to her by Emperor Yan.

But Emperor Yan was too unfair, he would rather reward such a secret technique to a lowly maidservant than to give them such eminent descendants.

If it had been her displaying that kind of martial skill, she would have easily won this round and taught Bi Yue a lesson.

So thinking of all this, Qu Xinting hated and envied Dongfang Junmo in her heart, hated her for stealing the limelight that belonged to her, and was jealous that she was appreciated by Emperor Yan and gained such a powerful martial skill.

But she alone did not question her abilities.

Maybe she just subconsciously didn't want to admit that she was weaker than Dongfang Junmo.

At this time, when Wei Chenghe saw that Su Moliang not only humiliated his opponent severely, but also took his life, he shouted excitedly, "Beautiful fight! Dongfang Junmo did a great job!"

He and Qu Xinting were humiliated so badly by the disciples in the realm of life and death just now, and they kept holding a breath of anger in their hearts. Now that Dongfang Junmo got it back for them, he felt so happy that even his severely injured body felt like I felt much more comfortable.

Su Moliang smiled at Wei Chenghe to show his gratitude.

Seeing this scene, Jun Haocang frowned suddenly, stepped forward and patted Wei Chenghe on the shoulder, and reminded, "Young Master Wei, take care of your wounds, talking too much will hurt your vitality."

The strength of his slap was not small, and he just pressed Wei Chenghe's wound, and Wei Chenghe grinned in pain and wailed loudly.

"Look, the injury is so serious, it's better to close your eyes and rest your mind." Jun Haocang shook his head dissatisfied, pretending to be concerned.

But his subtext is, the injury is so serious, don't open your eyes and talk nonsense, or he will make him hurt even more!

(End of this chapter)