Omniscient from pirates

Chapter 80

"It looks like Jie (what is this)? Jie is called life!"

"Everyone, there are four (knowledgeable) our brothers and three who don't recognize four! Our third brother didn't cheat!"

"Meeting is called Fate! Or let's call it Xiaotaoyuan! Haha! I want to see which unlucky thing is our buddy's opponent!"

I saw a short and fat man and two tall and thin men standing arrogantly in the field, looking at the auditorium and saying.

Feng Baobao slowly entered the arena amid the sound of the referee announcing the rules of the competition.

Zhang Chulan also looked a little ugly, the first scene was so troublesome.

But Tang Yi's side is much more relaxed, and his opponents don't have any well-known characters. To him, they are just three tool people, and he doesn't care much.

I saw a round bead exuding blue light appeared in his hand, and under his control, it slowly turned into a blue-black guqin. It was the magic weapon specially created by him - Qingyuliu.

This magic weapon has been used very rarely after it was created. Before dealing with Quan Xing, in order to hide its identity, it used a method similar to that of the Mechanic School. This time, it is better to use the way of fighting against the enemy in the sword three. !The special effects are definitely not inferior to the Golden Light Curse and Lei Fa!
"Wow, what is that?"

"It turned into a piano directly!"

"This, this is a magic weapon! He is a craftsman!"

Tang Yi's recruitment of Qingyuliu naturally caused a commotion among the audience. After all, refining weapons is very difficult, and refining masters are also very rare.

The other three people in the field also looked at Tang Yi solemnly, and then looked at each other tacitly. It seemed that they were going to work together to eliminate Tang Yi, the mysterious craftsman, before competing for the next round of qualifications.

Tang Yi was not afraid at all, stroking the strings and playing a few notes:
"Ding...ding..."

The sound of the piano is not loud, but it seems to be ringing in the ears of the three people, making them upset.

One of the aliens holding a long stick cursed with an ugly expression, shook his head and said to the other two:

"What the hell, he plays like this so that we can't raise our qi at all, let's do it together so that he can't play it!"

The other two responded at the same time:

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

Then they surrounded Tang Yi together, while enduring Tang Yi's sonic attack.

This is because Tang Yi kept his hand to delay time, otherwise the three rookies would have passed out long ago.

Seeing the three of them rushing straight forward, Tang Yi thought to himself:
"Baby, they will come here for a while, let's play with you first, and try the new skills I specially deduced by the way, I really miss the time when I was lying in the arena..."

Back then, Tang Yi was also a hardcore Swordsman player. There were a lot of trumpets from various sects, and he kept all the skills in his heart. It was very easy to deduce similarities based on his current realm and ability, but it was a pity after all. I can't go back.

I don’t know if I can find the world of Jiansan in the heavens in the future. Since there is an animation world, the game world should also exist. In the future, I may have the opportunity to really enter the arena of Jiansan and become a generation of heroes in that world. Famous all over the world!

Thinking about other things in his heart, Tang Yi was not slow in his hands, and lightly plucked the strings.

"Sparse shadows slanting!"

A figure playing the guqin appeared behind the three of them.

The same zither sound sounded behind him, as if being pinched by two people back and forth, the speed of the three people rushing forward suddenly slowed down.

"Wow! What kind of method is this!"

There was an uproar in the auditorium, they only saw a black shadow suddenly appeared behind the three of them, and the impact on the three of them was doubled immediately, such a method was never seen before.

When the three of them rushed in front of him, Tang Yi's eyes froze, and he flicked his right hand, and immediately disappeared in front of the three of them.

The three of them were startled, and saw that Tang Yi was no longer there. Hearing the sound of the piano behind them, the three of them looked back, and saw that Tang Yi was playing the cyan guqin lightly, which looked very elegant and elegant!
There was another uproar in the audience. This ability also has the effect of displacement. It can be said that it is as magical as some stronger geniuses.

And a young Taoist priest in the auditorium looked at Tang Yi solemnly. He was Wudang disciple Wang Ye, Daoist Wang.

His match was in the second round, so he happened to come over to see Tang Yi's methods, but it was an unprecedented ability. He already had some doubts whether Tang Yi was also the successor of the Eight Miraculous Skills.

But Tang Yi's hexagrams are not like the hexagrams of the heirs of the Eight Wonders. The fireball represented by the things involving the Eight Wonders in the interior scene is very huge, and it is almost impossible to open it.

But Tang Yi doesn't exist at all in the interior scene, so that Wang also doesn't understand what kind of existence Tang Yi is now, and his ability has never appeared in the world of aliens. It's really troublesome... ···

Wang also stretched his waist and stopped thinking about Tang Yi's affairs. Since he can't think of it, let it be. This is Wang Daochang's character.

"Hey, Daoist Wang, you are here too!"

Wang also heard the sound and looked around, only to see Zhang Chulan, Feng Baobao, and Feng Xingtong walking to the side together, and replied in surprise:
"Hehe, come here to see Tang Yi's benefactor's competition. You guys have already finished the competition? So fast!"

Zhang Chulan said with a smile:

"I was in the second round. Sister Bao'er played the first round just now. They met Tian Jing as Xiao Taoyuaner. As soon as they saw Sister Bao'er, they happily conceded. Hahaha, they won the first round without even fighting." field, we will come directly!"

Wang also looked at Feng Baobao, then turned to look at Tang Yi in the field and said:

"It seems that you have prepared well this time. The two thugs you brought with you are more hidden than the other..."

The three of Zhang Chulan also followed Wang Ye's gaze and looked towards the field.

I saw a slightly burly young man with a dark face, shouting angrily:

"Damn it, what the hell are you pretending to be, if you have the ability to punch to the flesh!"

Tang Yi ignored the big man, but turned his head to look at the auditorium, just in time to meet the eyes of Zhang Chulan and the others, nodded and said hello, and then turned his attention to the competition.

"Qing Xiao Fei Yu!"

Tang Yi let out a low snort, and floated above the center of the field with the sapphire flow.

"what?"

When the big man saw Tang Yi sitting cross-legged in the air and playing the piano, he exclaimed in disbelief.

The young man with the stick in his hand also said nah-na:

"It's a foul!"

And the emaciated young man with few words beside him also exclaimed:

"Let's hang up! Does the Taoist chief of Longhu Mountain care?"

Tang Yi ignored the shock of the three, but immersed himself in his performance.

"Ding····························"

At this moment, Tang Yi recalled the scene of reading and playing the piano in his apartment that night, and the repertoire and articles he played at that time also surfaced in his heart.

I saw him singing along with the ups and downs of the piano:

"Sleeping God. Sleeping God.

Stone roots lie high and forget their years.

Sanguang's sinking nature is self-contained.

······"

Tang Yi's voice rang from the bottom of everyone's heart. Whether it was the three opponents in the field or the stranger in the audience, they could clearly hear Tang Yi's singing and the sound of playing the piano.

This piece of music pulled everyone present into the artistic conception of Zhe Longyin, and with the music and Tang Yi's spiritual power, they slowly entered a deep sleep, and this was a deep sleep with self-consciousness.

Tang Yi's instructions before leaving the written test emerged in Zhang Chulan's mind:

"Is this the surprise you were talking about?"

(End of this chapter)