One Piece: The Strongest Ninja

"Not too late, just in time!"

"Sit there and listen carefully!"

Xie Xuan also smiled back and said softly that he did not let Xiang Yixuan walk in. After all, in the duel between the two masters, it was easy to accidentally injure Xiang Yixuan. In addition, the center of the venue was already full of blood. It is also something invisible.

"okay!"

Xiang Yixuan returned a sweet smile and sat at the top of the last row, preparing to listen carefully.

At this time, Yang Xiao had already uncovered the black cloth in his hand, revealing a blood-red guqin, with all the strings exuding an icy cold light.

"I didn't expect you could also play the guqin?"

Looking at the guqin in front of Xie Xuan, although Wang Xiaoping couldn't give it a name, he could already feel the aura emanating from this guqin. It was definitely not an ordinary guqin. Wang Xiaoping instantly had the idea of ​​​​killing people and stealing goods.

After all, a high-quality guqin is like life to the player. It is more precious than anything else, and the more possessive it is, the more possessive it is for better things.

"It's not that I know how to do it, but it's a love that has become part of my life!"

"You should be honored to hear the fourth verse of "Besieged on All Sides" when you are dying. After you die, I will personally call the saint and tell him what is going on here. I believe the saint will understand me. !”

Xie Xuan watched Wang Xiaoping finish speaking and then played the piano directly.

"Do you know the saint?"

Listening to Xie Xuan's words, Wang Xiaoping's pupils suddenly shrank. Others didn't know who the saint was, but how could Wang Xiaoping not know?

The three highest authority institutions in the Xia Kingdom are the War Temple, the Martial Temple and the Wen Temple. The No. 1 of the War Temple is called the King, the No. 1 of the Martial Temple is called the Martial Saint, and the No. 1 of the Wen Temple is called the Saint. .

Xie Xuan ignored Wang Xiaoping. When the bell rang, a distant and exciting prelude wandered from Xie Xuan's hands, slowly turning into notes one by one, exploding in the air.

Everyone, including Wang Xiaoping, was attracted by this distant and exciting prelude, and devoted themselves wholeheartedly to it, as if they were on the battlefield in person.

The overlord of Jinling back then seemed to have come to life and was beside them, commanding the remaining warriors with less than a hundred riders, still charging into the battle and resisting the enemy to the death.

"Yes, yes, this is it, this is it..."

Xiang Yixuan cried with joy and was so excited that she couldn't help herself.

As the prelude ended, the fighting on the battlefield officially began. Xie Xuan's technique instantly became intense, sometimes picking the strings and sometimes hitting the surface of the piano, making her performance of "Besieged on All Sides" more soulful, with ambitions, iron horses, generals, swords, and flags. Returning half a volume of Jinling does not mean not to return it, but to face the Jiangdong elders in silence.

The sound of the piano becomes more and more sad as it goes back. The hundred-horse warriors, fearless of life and death, are all wrapped in horse leather and can never go back.

After the climax, there is the epilogue. The music is lingering, as if it is telling the achievements of the Jinling Overlord in this life. It is like complaining and complaining, and the sorrow is filled with thousands of hearts!

Everyone was intoxicated by the mesmerizing sound of the piano, forgetting everything in front of them, leaving only the chance to savor the thousands of twists and turns in each note.

"Wang Xiaoping, aren't you a master of the four realms of spiritual tranquility? Then take a look at what I have prepared for you. Do you like it?"

Xie Xuan smiled at Wang Xiaoping while playing. After finishing speaking, he directly plucked the strings.

A powerful wave of energy erupted directly from the bell and hit Wang Xiaoping, while behind Xie Xuan, a bright red light like a rainbow rose up.

"Is this an autumn wind standing with fallen leaves?"

Wang Xiaoping's expression changed drastically. He quickly played the piano with both hands and used his own special skills to block Xie Xuan's extremely domineering wave.

But unfortunately, Wang Xiaoping's strength was not enough to withstand Xie Xuanxiong's domineering wave, which directly shattered the stunt he performed and impacted Wang Xiaoping, forcing him to step back a few meters.

Xie Xuan did not raise his head and played the piano again. The second wave of energy was like a raging fire, scorching the entire Guanjiang Tea House. He was ejected from the bell and attacked Wang Xiaoping again.

And behind Xie Xuan, an orange light rose.

"The two true fires can be released at will? How is this possible?"

When Wang Xiaoping saw this, his expression changed drastically. He who had been confident of victory just now was already confused. He could not imagine that a young man in his twenties could cultivate to the second level of spiritual tranquility. Because, this is simply impossible in the entire martial arts world.

Wang Xiaoping no longer dared to look down on Xie Xuan, and immediately used all his cultivation skills to play his guqin heavily. In an instant, the skeleton warrior rushed towards Xie Xuan's burning energy wave.

"boom!"

A crackling sound shook the entire Guanjiang Teahouse, and a burning smell filled the air.

"You are already very good at being able to catch my two attacks. It can be seen that you have spent a lifetime of energy to cultivate to such an extent in your seventies!"

"But it's a pity that you chose to be my enemy. There is always only one end for enemies, and that is death!"

The word "death" was taken, and the third violent aura was already emanating from the bell and the guqin. Like three-nine ice, the temperature of the entire Wangjiang Teahouse instantly dropped by more than [-] degrees. Everyone felt like they had fallen into a cold cellar, freezing. launch.

Behind Xie Xuan, a third yellow light rose.

"Three bright springs chasing Bai Xue?"

When Wang Xiaoping saw this, his expression turned extremely ugly. He could no longer use his own thinking to measure the young man in front of him. This was not a young man. He was simply a god of death. No, more terrifying than a god of death.

Wang Xiaoping used all his strength and energy to play an ice blade, vowing to defeat Xie Xuan's third move.

But the facts proved that what Wang Xiaoping did was completely in vain.

This domineering aura was so domineering that it stirred up a thousand waves with one blow, directly smashing the ice blade played by Wang Xiaoping into pieces, and then violently attacked Wang Xiaoping.

Wang Xiaoping retreated hurriedly, but still could not avoid the breath.

With a "pop" sound, the guqin in Wang Xiaoping's hand was shattered by this violent aura and split into two pieces. If the strings hadn't pulled each other, it would have turned into a pile of sawdust.

"My violin!"

When Wang Xiaoping saw that his beloved guqin was destroyed, he roared heartbroken.

"The fourth way, send you back to the west!"

Xie Xuan said softly, and with a "ding" sound, the bell sounded again, like water dripping into the sea, like the impact of jade, it was sweet and sweet.

Along the Chu River in September, the maple trees were in full bloom, and everything was ablaze with red. These fiery reds interacted with Xie Xuan's last move, and the entire Guanjiang Tea House seemed to be in a sea of ​​maple forest and flames, extremely gorgeous.

The fourth sound sounded, and a green light rose again behind Yu Xie Xuan.

"Four streaks of red frost dye the maple forest!"

"You are from the Temple of War..."

At this time, Wang Xiaoping finally guessed Xie Xuan's identity. Apart from the man from the Temple of War, there was no other person in the entire Xia Kingdom who could master martial arts to this level at such an age.

But it was too late, the fourth tyrannical energy had already entered Wang Xiaoping's body. Wang Xiaoping could no longer say a word, his internal organs had been penetrated by this arrogant energy.

With a "pop", the arrogant Wang Xiaoping knelt down in front of Xie Xuan, his breath completely gone, and everyone died.

Everyone opened their eyes wide and looked at Wang Xiaoping in disbelief. In their eyes, Wang Xiaoping, who was as arrogant as a god, died so mysteriously?

A master of the ninth level of the Guqin, the ninth level of martial arts, and the fourth level of spiritual tranquility, he knelt down and died immediately after finishing the song "Song of Besieged on All Sides".

The person who killed Wang Xiaoping turned out to be an unknown young man.

But this young man slapped everyone present with his actual actions.