Xiang Hao was still playing the piano, his voice was like a trickle, flowing through everyone's hearts.

Looking at him, everyone was speechless for a long time. His piano sound was very ordinary, but it sounded very comfortable, without a trace of oppression, which made people unable to help but calm down.

Finally, with the last note leaping, the tune stopped.

He slowly raised his head and looked at Hongling, his eyes as calm and bright as stars.

In the slightest mortal world, you can also face the sky. If the wind comes, I will soar into the sky!

Under the arena, with the disappearance of the rhythm suddenly becoming extremely quiet, and countless eyes stared at the two figures on the battle stage.

Hongling sat down dejectedly, her face pale, staring blankly at the broken strings on the guqin, as if she was still unwilling to believe the fact that she had failed.

Not to mention her, everyone except Da Wangshan could not believe it.

The unchanged smile on Huangfu Lang's face suddenly solidified, and he couldn't help but hold his hands, and it was Da Wangshan again!

Every time at a critical moment of planning, Da Wangshan always comes out to disrupt the situation, and he slapped the situation in the face wildly.

Xiang Hao's body looked particularly conspicuous, and the three words "Da Wangshan" behind him were extremely dazzling and could not be ignored.

Luo Qingyin was very calm. She looked at Xiang Hao. The boy's musical attainments were naturally not as good as Hong Ling, but his musical mood was extremely high.

A person's heart determines his height. Even a lonely boat can ride the wind and waves.

A low voice gradually came from the crowd in the vast space.

"Hongling, it was defeated."

I don’t know who made a sound, which immediately woke the crowd up, and was in an uproar.

There is no doubt that the power of Lege Pavilion is. No one even invited them to fight since the Dragon and Phoenix Raid. However, he lost in the first battle, losing to an unknown young man.

The eyes of the characters from various major forces fell on Xiang Hao. Although his martial arts level was low, he was very young and would sooner or later improve.

By then, there will inevitably be another giant.

Dawangshan, this time, once again brought surprises to everyone. When everyone was about to forget, he gave everyone a wake-up call!

Baichuan Academy's pace of rising with the trend was instantly disrupted.

Xiang Hao put away the guqin, his movements were neither too fast nor too slow, nor did he mock Hongling's defeat.

To defeat your opponent with music is the best response, and all words are pale and powerless.

Using your own actions is the most powerful counterattack.

Hongling's long hair hung down, covering her already red eyes. She stared at Xiang Hao's back tightly, her hands trembled slightly, and fell on the broken string, as if she was about to continue playing.

And her spiritual power was also restless, becoming stronger bit by bit, and the seal was lifted.

She is naturally strong, especially in terms of music. As long as she plays, even the birds must shut up. How can she accept her failure?

"It was our Lege who lost!"

At this moment, the sudden sound made everyone stunned and fell on Luo Qingyin's body on the high platform.

Her voice was extremely calm, as if there was no trace of anger or surprise. Her calm eyes looked at Hongling, "If you lose, you will lose. Come back."

Hongling's eyes drooped, she didn't say anything, her body jumped, and she hugged the piano and returned to the platform.

"Da Wangshan!"

At this moment, a sound suddenly came out, and everyone raised their eyes and looked at Baichuan Academy.

The one who spoke was Duanmu Lin and Hongling's defeat, which not only hit Lege, but also Baichuan Academy.

If Da Wangshan is allowed to leave so victoriously, then the name of Da Wangshan will be created, and Baichuan Academy must be found back in person!

Duanmu Lin looked at Dawangshan and his eyes were cold, "Do you dare to compete with our Tianli Kingdom again? If you don't dare, then forget it!"

Before, he invited a fight and was directly ignored by Da Wangshan's people. This time, he was like Xiang Hao just now, and was aggressive!

"A defeated general, do you have the nerve to stand up?" Xiao Yi spoke coldly.

However, as he finished speaking, a huge sword intent pointed directly at Xiao Yihan from a ring!

The sword intent is extremely violent and full of provocation.

"You are using swords too, how about you bibi Jiandao?" Under the black robe, Yan Yi's eyes showed, like a wild beast.

"Yan Yi, the lower level god is low, sword cultivator, challenge you with sword skills, how dare you?" Yan looked at Xiao Yihan and said.

Everyone's eyes flashed, and they were naturally familiar with Yan Yi. For so many days, Yan Yi used his sword to challenge all directions. No matter what weapon his opponent used, he could easily win.

His swordsmanship has also reached its peak, and in the eyes of everyone, it is second only to Wei Changqing and Xinghen.

Almost no one has ever seen their disciples take action, and each of them is unknown. In terms of swordsmanship, Yan Yi should not be defeated!

Duanmu Lin wants to prove to everyone through this battle that as long as Da Wangshan is defeated, even if it is a battle, the impact will be minimized!

"Are you sure you want to compete with me in kendo?"

Completely ignoring Yan Yi's provocation, Xiao Yihan spoke indifferently.

"Not bad!" Yan nodded and continued, "If your level is higher than mine, you don't have to suppress it!"

Wow!

As soon as he said this, everyone was in an uproar, looking at Xiao Yihan one by one, with a strange look on his face.

Yan Yi's words are full of contempt.

Da Wangshan was at the forefront just now, and it would be too rude to slap in the face like this.

Xiao Yihan smiled, looked at Yan Yi, and slowly took a step forward, and had already landed on the ring.

His spiritual power suddenly increased, sealing the cultivation level of the lower level of the lower level of the lower level of the lower level of the lower level of the lower level of the lower level of the lower level of the lower level of the lower level of the lower level of the lower level of the lower level of the lower level of the lower level of the eyes were calm, and he just answered with actions.

“Are you ready?”

His voice was casual, Yan stared at him and spoke coldly, "Okay!"

Clam!

As soon as he finished speaking, a manic aura was released on his body wildly. A flash of light, and the black sword in his hand instantly left his body!

In the sky, countless shadows of black swords appeared instantly, covering the sky and the sun, and each one was filled with a killing spirit.

At this time, Yan Yi's figure also became illusory, and he took strange steps and finally disappeared from sight. There were only endless swords left in the whole world!

His swordsmanship focuses on the word "illusion", which is both fake and real, and when combined, it gives people a strong sense of oppression. Often, the opponent is directly crushed and defeated before he can react from the moves!

He is the strongest way to win beauty when he takes action!

Xiao Yihan stood there, shrouded by endless sword intent, as if a random move would be stabbed into a hole.

Suddenly, with a clear sound, everyone's eyes lit up, and a radiant light cut through the sky and soared into the sky with endless power. The sharp breath made people's eyes vague.

Looking closely, there was more than that. Xiao Yihan had already added a silver sword in his hand. The sword was transparent, and the air seemed to be split from the sword's edge.

As the long sword was unsheathed, Xiao Yihan's momentum suddenly changed and became stronger and stronger. He seemed to have transformed into an invincible sword.

The huge sword light rose from the ground, and wherever the light passed, the black sword shadows in the sky were instantly seized into powder!

"boom."

The sword light fell, the ring trembled, and every corner was covered by the sword intent. At this moment, the ring was like a sea of ​​swords.

His moves are very simple. No matter what moves you make, I have already suppressed them!

The black swords that originally amaze countless people have become so small and vulnerable under the light.

On the ring, the sword light became stronger and stronger, sweeping out with Xiao Yihan!

At this moment, the world became brighter, and everyone saw a black light flashing by. Yan Yi could no longer hide his figure and forced himself to resist. Then there was a loud bang.

Everyone saw that the black light was cut open from the middle. Xiao Yihan's sword light was unstoppable, too strong.

"So amazing. This kind of swordsmanship is probably comparable to Wei Changqing and the others..." Someone exclaimed.

The next moment, Yan Yi's body flew out of the ring, and with a loud bang, it fell to the ground and landed on the high platform where Duanmu Lin was!
Chapter completed!