C2452 (1/2)

Fang Yang is stunned and quick to respond. On one side of his body, a silver dagger grasps Fang Yang's chest and passes by. He inserts it on the ground and keeps shaking.

”Brother Fang has a quick reaction. He deserves to be the one who makes the spirit devil suffer losses many times!”

Xiao Lei sat on the ground with his knees crossed, playing the piano on his knees: ”younger martial brother Rong plays a song for elder brother Fang!”

As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Lei's fingers caressed the fiddle.

Ding -

the sound of the piano is beautiful, like the Ding Dong of a spring.

But if you listen carefully, you will find that there is a hidden killing in the sound of the piano.

Fang Yang has been in a dazed state. When he feels a cold feeling coming from his chest, he suddenly comes back and looks at Xiao Lei with alert eyes.

Xiao Lei ignores Fang Yang and indulges in the sound of the piano. His fingers move on the string.

Fang Yang subconsciously covers his ears, but when he sees a gap in his sleeve, Fang Yang's face changes. What's the matter?

Fang Yang shows his golden eye in a hurry. He finds that every time Xiao Lei's fingers fluctuate on the string, there is a wave that is thinner than his hair.

This wave is not powerful, but it is extremely sharp!

Even if the true Qi condenses in front of him, he can easily pierce and hurt Fang Yang.

Because Xiao Lei didn't attack Fang Yang, Fang Yang didn't get angry.

He is now very confused about Xiao Lei's behavior.

Suddenly, Xiao Lei stopped and looked up at Fang Yang: ”elder martial brother Fang, next I will attack you!”

Fang Yang's heart was cold, his body was tense, and his face was dignified.

Xiao Lei smiles and continues to play the piano.

Waves of light came at an amazing speed.

Fang Yang immediately dodged.

Xiao Lei looks surprised. He didn't expect Fang Yang to see his attack route. He is interested in Fang Yang. His fingers move faster and faster, and there are more and more light waves.

At the beginning, Fang Yang dodged very easily, but with more light waves, his movements became more difficult.

Up, down, around, all are Xiao Lei's power.

These light waves are as dense as raindrops.

Fang Yang had cold sweat on his forehead and several wounds on his body.

Although not as, but also can see Fang Yang's distress.

”In this way, Xiao Lei will use up his strength!”

The light of the scaly dragon sword is shining in his hand.

With the dragon scale sword, Fang Yang no longer dodges, but begins to fight with Xiao Lei.

Xiao Lei's face is a little pale. Obviously, his move is also very exhausting.

No matter how fast Xiao Leiyang tries to push Fang Guangbo back, he can't speed up his attack.

On the contrary, Fang Yang began to approach Xiao Lei.

The distance between them is less than one meter.

Xiao Lei looked up and put his hands on the string.

The sound of the piano disappeared.

”Elder martial brother Fang, next is my strongest blow. I hope you can block it!”

The other end of the lute was touched, and his voice fell.

Fang Yang stepped back two steps and was alert.

Xiao Lei pulls the string with both hands, from top to bottom, suddenly tugs.

”Ding -”

a harsh sound resounds, a strong wind blows up, and a huge light wave sweeps out from the fiddle. On the way to Fang Yang's flight, the light wave suddenly disperses and turns into countless ancient swordsmen wearing long robes and holding sharp swords.

The momentum on them is amazing, and the sword spirit spreads.

Fang Yang's face changed dramatically. This move is really too strong.

So strong that he's not sure what's next.