The moment the sharp spear almost pierced Wu Qing's chest, the bass sound containing rich spiritual power passed through Lei Wuyi's ears and penetrated deeply into his mind!

Lei Wuyi's pupils dilated, and his figure suddenly stopped in the air. He took a mouthful, and thick bright red spurted out from his mouth.

Feeling the blood rushing towards her, Wu Qing frowned in disgust, but before she could make a move, the Shuo Yue Yao Hua under her suddenly buzzed, and an almost substantial evil spirit rose to the sky, cold and cold. The black air rises like long waves.

The moment the evil spirit came into contact with the blood droplets in the air, the sizzling sound of corrosion almost made one's teeth sore. The next second, the dots of bright red turned into curls of black smoke.

corrosion!

The Dark Element is the most violent king among the auras, and he deserves the title!

"Buzz!" Taking advantage of the moment when people were stunned and their master's brows trembled, the Shuoyue Yaohua Jinxian vibrated, and another sound wave swirled around, hitting Lei Wuyi's chest hard.

"Poof!" A thicker flush of blood gushed out, and Lei Wuyi flew backwards, hitting the wall hard, causing a few cracks, and then rolled to the ground!

One second Lei Wuyi was still attacking, and the next second he was lying on the ground vomiting blood, but the young man in red was still sitting there, seemingly not moving. All this happened so fast, the whole Yin and Yang... Lou was silent, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

"Buzz!" As if unaware of the tense atmosphere on the field, Shuo Yue Yao Hua, who had done something bad, chirped a few times, moved the head of the piano and rubbed it against Wu Qing's arms, as if asking for credit.

Looking down at the convulsing broken instrument, Wu Qing's brows twitched. Then she looked up at Lei Wuyi who was vomiting blood and twitching all over by the wall, and her brows twitched again.

The dumbfounded referee was awakened by Shuo Yue Yao Hua's coquettish buzzing. He hurried to the wall, leaned down and put his two fingers next to Lei Wu Yi's breath, and his expression changed: "He... He died in battle!"

Killed in battle! Lei Wuyi is dead! With just one blow from Wu Qing, he was almost instantly killed and died!

A high-grade red-gold magician was instantly killed by a sound master who could not move casually on a small arena, when the situation was very favorable to him!

People stared at Wu Qing blankly, recalling in their minds the overturned tone and mental power just now. With such strength, 90% of her was the Mietian Yuyin Master! Even if it is not the realm of destroying the sky, it must be the peak of defying the heaven!

The music master who is at the top of the heaven-defying peak! Guessing is one thing, seeing it for sure is another feeling. Countless blazing gazes were directed at the people on the ring, their eyes filled with countless madness.

The strong is respected and the winner is king. This is the unchanging theorem of the Shadow Continent!

However, at this time, a certain awesome figure who was sought after by countless people was looking down at his coquettish and cute Po Qin: "I say Yao Hua, what's wrong with you?"

She had no intention of killing Lei Wuyi at all. At most, she would just cripple him and make him an idiot. This Poqin actually took the opportunity to make up for it and kill him. "Who taught you such an unscrupulous trick as beating up a drowned dog?"

The body of Shuo Yue Yao Hua's piano, which was enjoying itself, froze. It raised the head of the piano and looked at its master: "Buzz!"

"Huh? You said that bastard has bad intentions for you and wants you to terminate the contract, damn it?" Wu Qing twitched the corner of his mouth and looked up and down at the broken piano, "Where is your waist and where are your breasts? ?Where is the capital to make people have bad intentions?"

"Zhengzheng!" the shameless Poqin was angry.

"Pfft -" Qian Jichen, who had been paying attention to the piano player upstairs, laughed. He noticed that Wu Qing was raising his head and "looking" here. He suppressed a smile and waved his hand, "Ahem, continue. ,You guys continue."

He raised his lips and gave Qian Jichen a friendly smile. Wu Qing then lowered his head, slapped the head of Shuo Yue Yao Hua, curled his lips and said nothing, too lazy to argue with this guy. It's a good thing that this guy's master is her. If it were anyone else, I'd probably be pissed off by this guy every day.

"Young Master Mei, this is your trophy, please keep it." While everyone was playing the piano, another voice intervened. The referee was holding Lei Wuyi's war spirit spear in both hands and presented it to Wu Qing respectfully. before.

If Wu Qing, who had just entered the Yin Yang Tower, was just a young man who came to play in people's eyes, then now, she is a peerless voice master!

Wu Qing raised his head and glanced at the spear in the referee's hand with his mental energy, but his brows furrowed slightly. The holy artifact may be priceless to others, but to her, it is not as valuable as ten thousand taels of gold. Don’t forget, the dark element is very domineering. Unless it is a weapon with dark attributes, even a huge artifact will be corroded by you!

However, if you don’t use it yourself, it’s okay to sell it for money.

Thinking about this, Wu Qing spoke: "This fighting spirit came out on the spot..." "Who killed my son!" However, before she could finish her words, a powerful voice came from the door of Yin and Yang Tower. The sky shook.

At the luxurious facade, a tall middle-aged man stood angrily. His eyes quickly searched for Wu Qing, and the anger in his eyes almost reached the sky: "Did you kill my son?!"

Awakened by the sound, the heat in people's eyes receded slightly, and then they remembered that the one who was killed in the arena was not the younger generation of an ordinary family, but the young master of the Nanyu Lei family!

Nanyu Lei Family! What these four words represent, I’m afraid no one in the entire God Realm doesn’t know.

The Lei family, although Lord Dongyu is not from this family, the Lei family has a similar dignity to Lord Nanyu's Qian family. There are many heirs in the family and they are highly used by the palace. Now that the legitimate son of the family is dead, I'm afraid this matter will be very difficult!

Wu Qing frowned. She had just set foot in the God Realm and didn't know much about the situation here. But when she saw everyone's expressions, she knew that she had set a serious trap.

However, Lei Wuyi just came to Yin Yang Tower with a bunch of fair-weather friends. It only took a moment for him to get into trouble. How could his father know so quickly?

His eyes fell on the flattering boy next to Lei Qingjing, and Wu Qing turned to look at the people at Lei Wuyi's table upstairs, and saw that there was indeed one less servant at that table. She understood a little bit in her heart, and the murderous intention in her heart was a little overflowing.

"Ah!" There was a wailing sound, and the boy who was reporting Wu Qing's evil deeds to Lei Qingjing in a low voice glared. He looked down at the bloody hole in his chest and fell down with a look of reluctance.

"Bow down and hug the wrong thigh. I will be a slave all my life. I will die early and be reborn." Upstairs, Qian Jichen, who was dressed in brocade and thin sleeves, flicked his fingertips, glanced at the dead boy with disdain, and turned to look at him. Wu Qing suddenly burst into laughter, "Don't be afraid, dear, my young master, the old turtle of the Lei family, will deal with him for you!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Wu Qing's reply, he turned to Lei Qingjing again: "Did you hear that? The relatives of my young master's family don't like your son, and they don't like you, the old turtle. Why don't you get out of here? !”

Wu Qing: "..." Where does this madness come from? Why does it look so similar to her?

A long, long time later, when Wu Qing and Qian Jichen were lying on the roof of the Temple of Creation while chatting in the northwest wind, Qian Jichen suddenly asked Wu Qing about his first impression of him, Ye Shen The adult spat out two words without any hesitation - special tease!

Of course, that is a story for another day. Now Wu Qing only knows that this funny Qianda Young Master, instead of stopping Lei Qingjing for her, pissed off the old turtle and then came to kill her...

"The fourth level of the demonic beauty, the demonic beauty deceives the soul!" After rolling his eyes a few times, Wuqing hooked his fingertips fiercely, and a wave of thick bass leaped out without warning, and the ancient timbre buzzed on the huge balcony. Torn away the full leisure.

At that moment when the hum gradually dispersed in the air, a cluster of twisting vibratos swirled out from under Wu Qing's fingers. From far to near, from the strings condensing a little to intruding into the empty space of the building, from weak to clear, the melody dances clearly in people's ears.

But the tone of the music is extremely weird. It does not belong to any genre known to people. Every note seems to fall on an unreasonable string. It is weird, but has an indescribable evil. And... people's pupils shrank suddenly, this song, and there was a deeply hidden look of fear!

"Be careful! This music will capture the soul!" A person with advanced cultivation suddenly woke up!

The fourth duet of Shuo Yue Yao Hua, Yao Hua Confuses the Soul, can disturb people's minds and absorb their consciousness within a certain period of time. This is not the first time Wu Qing has used this trick, but as her ability to control sounds has improved, it is extremely powerful. Same thing!

"Kill yourself!" A hoarse voice passed over Wu Qing's crimson lips, and an ominous omen suddenly appeared in his depression, like a demonic fire striking the moon.

With his eyes out of focus, Lei Qingjing raised his hand, summoned a ball of magic power in his palm, and turned his hand to slap his chest.

"Your Excellency Lei, no!" The rich young men at the table with Lei Wuyi shouted loudly. They and Lei Wuyi were together. If Lei Wuyi died, they would suffer more or less. If they could stay here in Lei Qingjing If you ask for a favor, you might be able to avoid responsibility!

After all, he was a middle-grade amber magician. The moment he almost touched his heart with his palm, Lei Qingjing's eyes suddenly turned clear. He looked down at his palm, and he suddenly became angry, "What a vicious boy, kill him." You have lost my beloved son, and you still want to kill me!"

"Vicious?" Wu Qing sneered, "Your son has no intention of showing mercy to me, and he still cares about what I have in his hands. Why should I show mercy to him?"

If he was the person lying on the ground now, this old turtle would probably pat Lei Wuyi on the shoulder and cheer loudly!

"Who do you think you are? My son is a candidate for the heir of the Lei family. He has a fortune. If you die, it will be nothing more than a cheap life! My son wants to kill you to give you face!" Lei Qingjing shouted angrily, and the boy reported He was killed by Qian Jichen halfway through the process. He didn't know the rumors that Wu Qing was the Master of Mie Tian Yuyin. However, there was no comparison in worth between an ordinary cultivator and a child of a carefully cultivated family!

Without any power or power, without any advanced cultivation, in this continent of shadows where strong men roam, it is a miserable life! Countless people die at the hands of the strong every day!

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