God level funny comparison system

"Qintu, Phantom Pupil, Qintu, Qintu, Huiling, Qintu, Jiantu." Zhang Long looked at these skill cards one by one.

"Damn, why are there so many Qintu cards? Isn't there one?" He frowned.

"It's normal, as the level gets higher and higher, there will be more and more duplicate skill cards, not every time you can get a different skill card, and it's not always lucky to get the Spirit Snake Sword Such a good skill is stuck." The little girl dragged her voice and said impatiently.

"Damn!" Zhang Long rolled his eyes, "Then I want so many of the same dry hair?"

"It can be synthesized." The little girl blinked and said casually.

"Synthesis? What do you mean?"

"It means that after the same skill cards are synthesized, the level can be increased. For example, you now have five piano apprentice cards, let me take a look... just right, after the five skill cards are combined into one, you can directly let the piano apprentice card Transforming into one level means becoming a violinist! This is different from upgrading with energy stones. Only level [-] violinists can be promoted to violinists after upgrading energy stones. That is to say, after combining five violinist cards, it is equivalent to Qin Tuka has been promoted to ten levels."

"Wow Kaka... I don't know the experience." Zhang Long exclaimed in his heart, "Then what's the use of this piano player? Or playing the piano?"

"Of course it's not just playing the piano... Well, I can't tell you. When you go to Leying to take classes someday, you can try it." The little girl hesitated to speak, feeling that she couldn't explain clearly.

"I'll try it now!" Zhang Long sat up from the bed with a bang, his eyes burning.Although I looked down on the skill of playing the piano in the past, after I really played it, I realized that this piano skill has reached a certain level, and it is really different from ordinary playing the piano. They all have great training, which is also a good thing.

He was so powerful when he was a qin apprentice. I don't know what is different about this qin player. Zhang Long wanted to try it.

Talking about saving him, he has regained some physical strength anyway, and with this piano card, he doesn't need to consume the energy in his body when playing the piano.

Soon, Zhang Long came to Le Ying's classroom alone.

The entire campus was empty, and Le Ying's classroom was even more empty.But at this moment, Liu Yueqing had already entered the campus of Kewu University, and was looking for Zhang Long's trail following the induction in his heart.

The guard also knew Liu Yueqing, so he didn't stop him too much.After entering the campus, Liu Yueqing went straight to the direction of Zhang Long's dormitory, but halfway there, she frowned again and turned to Le Ying's classroom.

She is not familiar with Kewu University, so she looked for Zhang Long completely relying on the strange feeling in her heart. This is the special connection between the puppet and the master, and she can sense where the master is very naturally, especially when the master appears. In special circumstances, that signal is even stronger.

Before, when Zhang Long encountered danger in Wanyao Pavilion, Liu Yueqing had already sensed it. Unfortunately, before she had time to rush, Zhang Long left Cangbi Mountain, and Liu Yueqing had to turn back halfway and go around for a long time That's when I came to Kewu University.

Zhang Long has entered Le Ying's classroom.

The sun was shining, and the entire large classroom was filled with golden light. The sight made people dizzy, and the temperature in the afternoon was also very high, making people feel a little stuffy.

That Fuxi's Changqin was still on the ground, and Zhang Long sat on the ground in front of the Changqin.

"Hiss... Phew..." Looking at the brilliant sunshine, he took a deep breath, and after calming down, he put his hands on the long piano.

Close your eyes, without any distracting thoughts, and at the same time open the violin player skill card in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The dazzling silver light bloomed, and a large amount of information and azure energy poured into Zhang Long's body.

"Om..." A circle of wind swayed from Zhang Long's surroundings, and the stuffy classroom suddenly became much cooler, as if midsummer suddenly turned into late autumn.

Under the sunlight, Zhang Long's face with a faint smile turned cold and stern, and a murderous air emerged spontaneously.

The music carried by Qinshika is the same as that of Qintuka, except that there is one more song... Flying Daggers!
"Ambush from ten sides is a piece of music that can only be mastered by a pianist, and this piece can best display the power of a pianist." In the sea of ​​consciousness, the little girl squinted her eyes and said softly like a mentor.

"Power? What power?" Zhang Long wondered in his heart. Immediately, he fused the tune of House of Flying Daggers, and plucked the strings with his slender fingers.

"Ding ding ding...ding ding ding...ding ding ding..."

The rapid and strong voice sounded, like swords, lights and swords flying all over the sky!For a moment, the atmosphere of the entire classroom changed completely, just as the hidden chilling aura broke out completely before.

At the same time, Zhang Long's eyebrows were also slightly frowned, and the fierce murderous aura between his brows became more and more intense, as if he was facing an ambush from all sides, and he was about to turn the tide with his own strength.

"Ding ding... ding ding... ding ding ding..."

The sound quality of countless hidden weapons flying was heard again, and each sound was extremely crisp and sharp, just like the sword shadows with condensed energy flying towards all directions.

And under the sun, where the strings of the piano were plucked in front of Zhang Long, there was really a condensed shadow of a sword.

The sharp and solid sword shadow, crystal clear, constantly appeared and disappeared under the sun, and the chilling aura also soared.

Gradually, as the sound of the piano became more and more urgent, there was a gust of wind in the whole classroom. Amidst the whistling sound of the wind, it was as if the whole world had entered a battlefield.

As for Zhang Long, who had his eyes closed, the scene of the ambush from all sides also appeared in his mind.

On the desolate sand field, the dead trees creaked, the wind wailed, like the roar of evil spirits, and there were dense figures surging in all directions. They couldn't see their faces clearly, but they could only see the uniform black clothes clearly. Only the long sword in his hand is dazzling.

Murderous gallop.

Enemies like a tide surged from all sides and gathered towards the center, and Zhang Long felt like sitting in this encirclement, without a sword, without a helping hand, only a Fuxi Changqin under his seat.

As the wave-like enemy got closer and closer, Zhang Long's aura and the rhythm of the piano in his hand continued to soar until reaching a climax!
"Ding..." The sound of the piano suddenly burst into a sharp and lengthy sound, and after a few seconds, the rhythm of the mountains and tsunami sounded again.

"Ding ding ding ding..."

"Boom!"

Along with the sudden tsunami-like tone, Zhang Long's clothes all over his body suddenly swelled up and made a buzzing sound.

"Shua la la..." The afterimages of the ten fingers appeared again and again, fluctuating rapidly on the strings, and there was a sound like flying sand and gravel, and countless sharper and more solid sword shadows appeared, but It didn't disappear immediately, but took advantage of the sound of the piano and shot directly at the enemy troops in all directions!
On the desolate battlefield, there is dim sunlight, the entire field of vision is dim, the cold wind is bleak, and blood is pervasive, and in this dim sky and dark place, a large area of ​​swords, lights and swords erupted centered on Zhang Long, like a celestial maiden scattered flowers Generally fly in all directions.

Under the sun, every sword with condensed energy is crystal clear, and the whole dark world is illuminated by it!

"Crack!"

As soon as Liu Yueqing came to the aisle outside the classroom window, she heard a loud bang. She was startled. When she looked up, she saw the row of glass in the classroom in front of her. It flew in all directions, and among the countless fragments, there was faint energy condensed into a sword shape interspersed among them.

"Hiss..." Liu Yueqing's eyes widened. What's going on?
"Ding ding..." The breath-taking and urgent tone of Ambush from Ten Sides continued to be heard, and then there was a crackling sound. After the glass shattered, the energy sword that burst out flew directly towards the opposite On the first floor, the silver-white and solid wall was continuously smashed by transparent sword shapes, the wall cracked, and deep sword marks appeared in the sound of crackling.

Liu Yueqing was completely stunned, her round eyes were full of horror.

"This, is this Condensation Forming?" She trembled in amazement, and then instinctively looked into the classroom with horrified eyes. Through the broken window, she could just see Zhang Long sitting cross-legged in the middle of the classroom.

His hands flicked quickly on the strings like shadows, and under the violent tone, countless sword shadows flew, and the whole classroom was circling with a strong wind, as if entering a battlefield.

In Zhang Long's artistic conception, the countless enemies rushing up are also falling down in pieces amidst the sword shadows flying all over the sky, their stumped limbs and arms mixed with flesh and blood, dyeing the sky red.

"Pedal." Outside the door, Liu Yueqing instinctively took a step back. She couldn't believe that Zhang Long could actually congeal his voice and attack such unimaginable things with the sound of a piano. According to Liu Yueqing's experience, concentrating his voice is not impossible. It is possible, but it requires great talent and long hours of training.

The most important thing is that it can only be done with the help of special inner skills and mental methods.

For a moment, looking at Zhang Long with eyes closed and murderous look on his face, Liu Yueqing was in a daze, as if seeing an unfathomable master, omnipotent!
"Huh?" Right in the blink of an eye, Zhang Long in the room heard the sound of Liu Yueqing's leather shoes hitting the ground. He raised his sword eyebrows, and without opening his eyes, he suddenly changed the direction of sound transmission.

"Shua la la!" After several strings were vibrated, a dense array of sword shadows shot out, glowing in the sunlight, rushing towards Liu Yueqing who was outside the door like waves.

"The master is me!"

Staring at the large sword shadow that struck like lightning, Liu Yueqing screamed instinctively, and at the same time stepped on the ground suddenly.

"Bang... click..."

Liu Yueqing flew into the air, and countless sword shadows flew past her feet, and a large wall was cracked, and amidst the dust, criss-crossing sword marks appeared on the wall.

"Zheng..." Upon hearing Liu Yueqing's voice, Zhang Long's piano sound stopped.