This time, Jiang Chen has made five silver flood dragons directly, the flood dragon waves the vault of heaven, makes the sound of earthshaking roaring, has attacked the past toward the front note sea.
Clang clang clang
These just like the knife same notes, with flood dragon that huge stature collision same place, makes the sonorous sound, scratches the big piece the spark, opposite, Wu Ning Zhu both hands flutter, just likes the wonderful dance is the same, one pile of butterflies are dancing in the air probably, the note that makes is dense and numerous, is really fearful.
Clang clang clang
The note of flood dragon and fluttering that waves continuously collides, two people of fights fell into the deadlock, is suddenly close.
A Jiang Chen face relaxed satisfied, probably at this moment is not fighting, but is playing to be the same.
But opposite Wu Ning Zhu, shock in eye is actually more and more rich, because of along with the unremitting attacks of her thousand imaginary piano music, lets she incomparably panic-stricken discovery, own piano music, actually absolutely does not have the least bit to affect to the Jiang Chen mind, only then the note itself formidable striking power, is resisting with the flood dragon.
„This fellow, will unexpectedly such firm?”
Wu Ning Zhu has one type to spurt the impulsion of blood, her thousand imaginary piano music has not been in unfavorable situation, this piano music most terrorist place is not the lethality, but is the piano music itself the disturbance to the match mind, Wu Ning Zhu displays these thousand imaginary piano music, the elders of Mysterious River Palace these older generations, must be affected, at present this youth, actually resembles the bystander to be the same, how not shocking this makes Wu Ning Zhu.
„Father, the slaughter elder, sees not to have, Jiang Chen copes with Wu Ning Zhu, completely is relaxed satisfied, this fellow is accompanying the beautiful woman to play, so long as he wants, the next second can defeat Wu Ning Zhu.”
Nangong Wen Tian very proud saying, this is the person who he recommended strongly.
„Jiang Chen virtue nephew indeed is eternally does not have an monstruous talent talent, has to admire including me, Wu Ning Zhu is not the Jiang Chen virtue nephew's match.”
Nangong Wen Tian nodded, at his eyesight, naturally can see that Wu Ning Zhu has displayed own Assassin's mace thousand imaginary piano music, but Jiang Chen until now, has displayed one move, has not offered a sacrifice to including Battle Weapon.
„Really made the human shock, in the world really had the character of such monstruous talent, the old man really despised him before.”
Tu Yi sobbed.
„I am also, so the young hero, asking the day can become friends with such character, that is the good fortune of our Nangong aristocratic family, the Jiang Chen future is limitless.”
Nearby Liang Zhui also has to speak appreciation, thinks first time sees Jiang Chen time, oneself also taunted to it, immediately thought a face dryness and heat, wished one could to come two ear and area around it to oneself, by oneself this skill, if to Jiang Chen, that cannot be killed to the second by the opposite party directly, the opposite party does not haggle over with on the same day, that really gave itself the too big face.
Suddenly, the above note stops suddenly, the fluttering color also vanishes does not see, Wu Ning Zhu plays a qin to stand, stopped the attack unexpectedly.
Jiang Chen also received the attack, the air/Qi calmed down idly looks at opposite Wu Ning Zhu, does not know that this young woman must resort to any method.
„How? Why not to hit, probably hasn't decided the victory and defeat?”
„Does not know.”
The people who is observing earnestly stare, does not know why Wu Ning Zhu stops attacking suddenly.
„Little brother, the elder sister admitted defeat.”
Wu Ning Zhu opens the mouth saying that this is her biography first time admits defeat probably on own initiative, but Wu Ning Zhu is clear, oneself lost, to fighting her is clearer than the person of observing, so long as own piano music is unable to affect the Jiang Chen mind, lost, hits again, does not have what meaning.
„What?”