The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 457 Leng Hong
"It's thanks to Leng Hong's skill, if I hadn't thought of how he would lead me to play a piece."

Thinking of Leng Hong behind him, holding his hands and playing the piano, and the two of them looked like you and me, Xiang Yang shivered suddenly, okay, okay.

"I can see that you don't have any foundation at all, so you have to start from the most basic, from the history and structure of the piano, to the five-tone twelve temperament, to the formation of the song, and the way of playing, let's go one by one. "

"Mr. Qin, wait a moment, I have a doubt, please explain it to me.

You also know that my purpose of learning the piano is to improve my sound wave skills, but I don’t know the method, the way, right? "

Xiang Yang's head grew big when he heard that he was here to kill people, and learning the piano was just a side effect, but since Leng Hong is a master of temperament, he might also be proficient in sound waves, so it's better to ask something from him.

"That's right. Sound wave power, one sound, one wave, and additional power, can form a system of martial arts, so if you look at it separately, you can also see how powerful the sound is.

The so-called wave is the radiant force generated by the vibration of internal force. A powerful warrior roared, shattering mountains and reversing waterfalls. The power is earth-shattering. I will not say that, as a warrior, you should also understand the role of internal force.

After that is the sound, which is all-encompassing. The sound of wind and rain in nature, the sound of thunder, and the voice between you and me are all this sound.

And what you want is a rhythm under the sound. Through the combination and arrangement of the length and height of the sound, a complete song is formed, and then the internal force is urged to make the two blend and sublimate into an extremely powerful sound wave skill.

However, such a sound wave is still not superior.

A heartbroken song, blending emotions into sound, composing sound into music, supplemented by unparalleled internal strength cultivation, continuous sublimation, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers will be turned into flying ashes. The orthodox way of practice.

It is a pity that I think it is difficult for you to understand this state, which has a lot to do with your life experience and growth environment. "

Xiang Yang never thought that Leng Hong was really trying to solve his doubts for him, and after hearing his explanation, Xiang Yang was faintly touched. The so-called fusion of emotion into sound should be the same as injecting spirit into Xiao Li Feidao.

And just now Xiang Yang played a song with the help of Leng Hong. Although the tone and rhythm are perfect, it is not as exciting as the previous song at the end of Leng Hong's alley. This is probably the difference between not being in love.

"However, from my point of view, you have such internal strength at such a young age. If you focus on it, you can do more things. It's good to turn on the sound wave amplifier."

"Oh? According to Mr. Qin, can you see through my inner strength realm? Then you are also a master of martial arts?"

Xiang Yang smiled, but the atmosphere in the room suddenly stagnated. There were countless strings trembling slightly, and the air rippled. warn.

"Yes or not is not important. I have made it very clear. If you are still willing to learn the piano, then I can continue to teach you."

Mr. Qin, who was Leng Hong's incarnation, had a cold face and seemed rather displeased, and said with a flick of his sleeves.

Pop, pop, pop!
"Okay, Leng Hong, your disguise is really flawless. Although I still don't know how you managed to change your appearance, it doesn't matter, as long as you are Leng Hong."

Xiang Yang clapped his hands in praise, but as soon as he said these words, the balance was completely broken.

Countless xylophones in the entire room vibrated, and the strings seemed to be plucked by invisible forces, and fine whirlwind-shaped air blades chopped towards him.

Tianxing's protective qi manifested all over Xiang Yang's body from time to time, and ripples were stirred up by the fine air blade. Leng Hong's attack was a killer move to kill Xiang Yang.

Xiang Yang never knew that Leng Hong had such a skill in martial arts, which was not recorded in the information of the Shenchuangmen.

However, he is not without any precautions. From discussing the sonic martial art, Xiang Yang already knew that this person must be a master of sonic kung fu that is still higher than his own.

The more and more dense air blades hit Xiang Yang, like locusts all over the sky, buzzing, and the star-protecting air turned into water-like ripples, at most no more than five breaths of effort, this item The martial art of self-defense that Yang Ji relies on is about to be broken.

It's not that Tianxing's protective energy is not strong enough, but that Xiang Yang's realm of this skill is not advanced enough. In addition, there is also a reason why Leng Hong's offensive is too fierce.

Roar, Xiang Yang took a deep breath, his eyes popped out, his inner energy surged, and he roared like a lion. For a while, waves of sound rushed towards the sky and the earth, spreading in all directions. Colliding, the two slowly dissipated into nothingness.

With a sound of collapse, the strings broke, Mr. Qin, no, a little blood was cut out from Leng Hong's fingers, and he held it in his mouth. He stared at Xiang Yang with starry eyes, and praised,

"Although the sound wave skill is good, it is also based on your strong and strong inner strength. Young man, what is your name? Why do you come to trouble me?"

"Under Xiangyang, the silver medal of the God's Detective Gate, I met Brother Leng, and we used to be colleagues."

Xiang Yang recovered his breath, narrowed his eyes into a narrow line, and said slowly, although his face was very calm, but the blood in his body was involuntarily stirring. He had been looking for such a master for too long.

I don't know when, the opponents he met were far from his opponents, and it was only recently that he played against first-class masters like Ma Dan and Jiang Xiaohan, and he had some taste, but these people are still difficult to match him.

Now, this former silver medal catcher of the god catcher's family has superb strength, his sound wave skills are overwhelming, and his internal skills are also unfathomable, which makes him feel a sense of excitement and fighting spirit.

The two are both silver medal detectives of the God Catch Sect, and their fighting power is also far superior to ordinary gold medal detectives. The same experience makes the two of them somewhat similar, except that one is in the light and the other has fallen into darkness.

"So it's you, I've heard your name before, young hero, seeing you today, it's really extraordinary.

It's just that you came here, and now we can only live as one, which is really a pity. "

Leng Hong's cut finger was wrapped with cotton thread, and his tone was flat, as if life and death were nothing to him, or he had enough confidence to defeat Xiang Yang.

Xiang Yang was secretly vigilant, no matter how this person behaved, he should not be careless.

Not only is Leng Hong's martial arts superb and unfathomable, but his mental city is also very comparable.

How can such a person be underestimated, who can play around in circles without making a sound, and uses the golden cicada's method of escape, and almost succeeds?

"Everything is nothing more than three times. The first three times the God Catch Sect sent Jin Zhang to find me. I could kill them, but I was merciful. I just hope everyone can calm down.

It's a pity, it's a pity, you found me, I can't keep my hands anymore. "

As the sound fell, a beam of true energy struck across the air, like a real storm, stirring up the air flow, crushing and sublimating, like lightning strikes.

If the Sonic Blade showed the pinnacle of skill before, then what Leng Hong is showing now is his qigong attainments that overwhelm all the heroes, such as powerful martial arts.

(End of this chapter)