Cao Feng was full of murderous aura, demonstrating the attitude of a disciple of a big family.

He faced Qin Yan and said the waste three times in a row, but he still didn't feel satisfied. He continued: "Young man, in the fairy world, having strength and talent is nothing. Let me tell you the truth. Without a strong backer, you will be unable to move anywhere you go."

The words fell.

Zhao Yan, who had not left, couldn't help but applaud. As a disciple of the big family, he fully agreed with Cao Feng's words. Even a third-grade earth immortal must be respectful in front of him.

This is confidence!

Cao Feng's words shocked Su Lulu and others.

Several women felt uncomfortable and felt that they were sought after by many people. They were usually a little elated, but now it seems that for a large family, women who play the piano and perform their skills are just a tool to use.

This is true, they cannot be quibbling.

It is also true that I am increasingly afraid of Cao Feng.

Looking at Qin Yan again, he showed a cold smile and said to Cao Feng: "Haha, Mr. Cao Feng, right? I don't want to compete with you, because I am not interested in traveling to the lake and enjoying the moon with Su Qingqing, but you are so arrogant, I rely on my own strength to fight against your back."

When Qin Yan was speaking, he slowly raised his hand, closed his five fingers, and clenched his fists.

"My backer is my own fist. Only by believing in myself can you go further in the fairy world."

He returned to the private room, his eyes like swords, releasing a bitter light.

Cao Feng frowned, but he didn't expect that a small person would dare to have a conflict with him, and he was so tired of living.

Seeing this, Han Yushan and Jiang Wenhai's face changed drastically.

Both of them are medium-sized families in Qing Chongcheng, so they naturally know the strength of the Cao family. No matter how powerful Qin Yan is, they cannot compete with the entire Cao family.

"The Immortal Qin Yan..."

The two of them wanted to dissuade them, but it was too late.

Cao Feng sneered and said, "Okay, it's been so many years since I finally met an arrogant guy like you, so let's show your skills and see how you surpass me."

Cao Feng was full of confidence and was quite satisfied with his wind-catching skills just now.

Qin Yan said nothing, faced the eyes of Su Lulu and others, stood in the center of the box, slowly stretched out his palm, and said to the window: "Fenglai!"

As the words fell, a gentle breeze blew into the private room and circled around the room. It blew the hair of several people, and finally hovered in front of Qin Yan, gradually appearing blue, forming a string.

Seeing this scene, everyone widened their eyes.

Cao Feng used it just now, and it was already very magical. Unexpectedly, Qin Yan could also imitate it, and his control over Qingfeng was much better than Cao Feng.

"I'm playing with the remaining methods, and I'm embarrassed to show off?"

Cao Feng disagreed and sneered.

Qin Yan seemed to have not heard of it, and then made another sound, like an order from Jiutian spreading out the window.

"The water comes!"

 

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The water column soared into the sky and entered the private room, emitting the fishy smell of algae. However, in a flash, it turned into ice crystals, thin and stringy, and side by side.

The first one is the breeze as the string!

The second one is the lake water!

Everyone was shocked and at the same time they restrained their contempt.

It turned out that the boy in black robe in front of him was not a arrogant guy. At least the means of showing his presence was beyond Cao Feng. I just didn't know if he could play the sound.

"Hmph, although it can be condensed into strings, it is more than ten times more difficult to play."

Cao Feng was also surprised, but he still maintained his pride.

If his disciple of the Cao family could not even compare with a small person, wouldn’t it be a joke if he spread it?

Only Su Qingqing had beautiful eyes shining, staring at Qin Yan's finger excitedly, muttering to himself: "I need this, vocal music enters the way, this is an opportunity."

Qin Yan looked around and said word by word: "No hurry, this is just the beginning."

What's the meaning?

Everyone frowned. Could it be that there were other means?

Qin Yan looked out the window, waved his hand again, and then said, "Lui came!"

Click!

When the last word fell, dark clouds were covered with dark clouds outside, a purple light flashed in an instant, bursting directly into the private room, making a huge sound, shocking everyone's faces pale.

Qin Yan controls the thunder and forms a slender string, which is arranged next to the wind and water strings.

"this……"

Cao Feng's breathing tightened and a look of horror appeared.

Although the breeze is slim, for the earth immortal who practices the wind-attributed immortal art, he can easily control it. Seeing Qin Yan control the breeze and the lake water at the same time, he actually added a thunder string.

As we all know, the thunder is very explosive and is almost the most difficult to control.

The others were also amazed. Before they could come back to their senses, they saw Qin Yan raise his hand again, and the next move exceeded everyone's expectations.

"The fire is coming!"

"It's earth!"

"Mulai!"

"Jin comes!"

Four consecutive sounds sounded, and four attributes emerged from Qin Yan's body, which turned into strings one after another, standing in the air, beautiful and dazzling.

"The string of the five elements!"

"There are also two strings of Feng Lei, this is a seven-stringed lyre!"

The shock in everyone's hearts had reached its limit.

When I always feel that it is still a little short.

Qin Yan seemed to be in a state of enlightenment, his eyes were crazy. His expression was arrogant, his black robe was blowing, his fingers were dancing, and he frequently fell on the strings. Sometimes he raised the sky and whispered, sometimes he closed his eyes and murmured. Sometimes he shook his head and kept talking, sometimes he beat his chest and stamped his feet...

Chunbo Lake is silent!

Then!

Tingchao Pavilion, it’s dead silent!

"I'm optimistic, this is the real method. As for what you call catching wind and strings, it's just a trick of carving insects. In front of me, I don't even deserve to carry my shoes."

The sound spread outside, and the people in the Tide Pavilion were originally very noisy, and suddenly fell into silence.

"Thousands of years of cultivation of immortals and ten thousand years of war, but the world was ruined by a betrayal;"

"How about my piano sound?"

The boiling burning of the fire string!

"A hundred years of hard work, a hundred years of spring and summer, but I lost my life because of a loneliness;"

Qin Yan's voice was unruly, gathering all his voice in the song, unwillingness, loneliness, regret and anger...

When the last sound fell, the hovering strings disappeared.

Qin Yan stretched out his finger and touched the wind string. There were a series of light and awesome sounds.

The private room is quiet!

When Qin Yan touched all the strings, various tones appeared.

What a wonderful sound!

...

"A half a year's cassock and a half a year's couch, but because of a vocal word, it messed up the Dharma;"

Thunder string's explosion bombing!

The sound at the beginning was quiet, like a long stream of water, and the gurgling sound was very pleasant. Later, it gradually became louder, with stormy waves and waterfalls falling, making a sound of waves.

A powerful aura emerged from his body. He had just broken through to the realm of the ninth-grade mortal immortal, but he actually climbed a little further, reaching the peak of the ninth-grade mortal immortal. He was only a thread away from the realm of the earthly immortal.

"Thousands of years of leisure, thousands of years of madness, but because of an accident, I hold my hands on my youth;"

Muxian’s revival of thousands of trees!

This time he makes a comeback, he will surely set foot in the sky and kill all enemies with his sword.

Even Cao Feng swallowed a few mouthfuls and was hit hard. For the first time, he felt that his skills were inferior to others.

Qin Yan turned around and looked at Cao Feng.

At this moment, Qin Yan stood with his hands behind his back, walked to the window, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and sang loudly:

His fingers get faster and faster, disrupting the order, thunder, flame, breeze and many elements, mixed together, as if carrying the mighty power of heaven, playing a magnificent song of the fairy world.

At this moment, the entire box seemed to be in nature, with the wind flying and lingering, the clouds rolling, the fragrance of flowers and birds singing, refreshing the heart, bathing in the breeze and accompanying the moonlight, I couldn't help but feel deeply intoxicated.

Just when everyone was amazed at this peerless fairy song, Qin Yan suddenly stopped.

...

Su Qingqing frowned and her whole body was trembling, as if she had experienced an enlightenment, and the road ahead suddenly became clear.

"Ten years of infatuation, ten years of crazy and stupidity, but because of one-sided words, I lost my concern;"

"it's over?"

Qin Yan let go of the wind string and his fingers fell on the water string.
Chapter completed!