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Chapter 117

Ye Futian did not tell any lies. He was indeed looking forward to it. As for what he was looking forward to, only he himself understood it.

"He can even laugh." When everyone saw Ye Futian's smile, they thought to themselves that this guy seemed very confident.

But this time, Hua Jieyu did not fight with him, so Ye Futian had to face it alone. As a Qinyin master, when facing Qinyin master at the high level of Qinzong, everyone did not know where Ye Futian's confidence came from.

Before, Bai Qiu valued Ye Futian's talent on the piano and invited him to the Qin Sect, but that was only his talent. The difference in realm was that. Even if the talent and attainment of the Qin Sect in piano music were not as good as that of him, he could still suppress him steadily. After all, the Qin Sect's piano music was indeed the orthodox piano in Cangye Kingdom.

There are not many people on Fenghua Platform. The battle between martial arts and mages has ended before. Now the rest are people with special practice, including seven Qinyin masters of the Qin Sect, three powerful beast sects, as well as the summoner of the Hua Zhixin, and Ye Futian.

The number of mages in the previous battle was the largest, after all, there were all seven-type mages and spiritual mages.

The twelve strong men stood in Fenghuatai, namely the people of Qin Sect, the people of Beast Sect, the people of Hua Zhixin, and Ye Futian.

After they stood in separate positions, everyone found that not only the people from Qin Sect were hostile to Ye Futian, but also the Beast Sect. Yesterday, Yu Sheng crushed Yun Di, and today he threw Wu Kuangren down from Fenghuatai. This account could not be counted on Yu Sheng, so he had to find Ye Futian to settle it.

Hua Zhixin felt this subtle scene. She slowly raised her steps, walked to Ye Futian, looked at Ye Futian, and said softly: "Why don't we join forces?"

Ye Futian glanced at the charming painting instructor beside him. They cooperated yesterday, but Ye Futian played, and the princess Ye Lingxi danced, painting instructor beauties, but today, they are going to fight.

"Okay." Ye Futian nodded with a smile, as if he felt something. His eyes looked at the Black Wind Eagle in the void, and he saw a pair of beautiful eyes looking at him with a smile. He felt a little aggrieved. This was the beauty who took the initiative to invite him, can't blame him?

Thinking of the experience last night, Ye Futian was in a little indignant at this moment. How could he jump halfway through the scene? Thinking of the sexy and seductive posture of the fairy last night, Ye Futian was very depressed and too cruel. He must not be fooled in the future.

"Why is it because of Miss Insider? We don't want to deal with Miss Insider." The young man from Qinzong who spoke to Ye Futian before said that his name is Sumu, and he is a Qinyin master with a nine-star glory realm. He has extraordinary talent. In addition to Bai Qiu, Qinzong is the best talent among his juniors.

"It's okay, you're going to fight, you don't have to be polite." Hua Zhixin's voice was soft, giving people a sense of weakness, making people unable to take action against her.

"Since that's the case, then I'll offend it." Su Mu didn't say much. Hua Zhixin's eight-star glory realm. Although she seemed soft and weak, how could she be weak as a celebrity in this Fenghua Banquet? If she fought alone, even Su Mu would not have the confidence to defeat Hua Zhixin who was lower than his level.

The soul of the piano appeared, and the zither masters played the piano at the same time. In an instant, two kinds of piano music came from the Fenghua platform. Ye Futian played one, while the people of the Qin Sect played another piano music.

Hua Zhixin squatted on the ground, then portrayed her pen with her hand and portrayed it on the ground. She painted it very seriously, and when she focused on painting, she seemed to have a unique charm.

At the same time, Yun Di, the beast clan, took out the leaves and blew it in his mouth. Some of the others blew the whistle and some of them blew the flute. The sound was a little weird. In the void, the monsters rioted again.

The painting of Zhixin was extremely fast, much faster than the summoner Zhou Mu, who Ye Futian had met before. It was more realistic and had a stronger spiritual energy. Soon, birds flew out from the ground, some were surrounded by her, and some birds flew towards Ye Futian, as if they wanted to protect Ye Futian.

This scene made Ye Futian feel a little amused. When did he need a woman to protect him?

"I don't need it." Ye Futian smiled and looked at the Hua Zhixin beside him. A clanging sound came from the soul of the piano, like a battlefield.

"It's okay, aren't you joining forces?" Hua Zhixin looked up and looked at him with a smile, then continued to lower her head to paint. At the same time, monsters kept flying towards Fenghuatai in the air, rushing towards Hua Zhixin and Ye Futian's bodies violently.

The birds surrounding Hua Zhixin attacked the monsters. She continued to paint, and everything outside seemed to have nothing to do with her.

A strange light was released in Ye Futian's eyes. At this time, he lowered his head, and no one could see that his eyes seemed to contain a terrible storm.

A strange spiritual power was integrated into the Qinyin. When the violent monster attacked, this strange spiritual mark rushed directly into the monster's mind with the Qinyin.

A strange scene appeared. When the monsters approached Ye Futian, they actually stopped directly. The violent monsters then became docile and lying quietly on the ground, as if listening to his piano music.

Many people were stunned. Ye Futian's piano sound was so loud that it was like a battlefield, but why could he subdue the monster?

They naturally would not know that Ye Futian has two spiritual attributes of life souls. In addition to Master Qinyin, he is also a beast master, not a beast trainer.

The beautiful eyes of the painting instructor were also stunned. Then she continued to paint. Knowing that Ye Futian was fine, she recalled the bird she had drawn back to her and devoted herself to dealing with the people of the Beast Sect.

Sumu and the disciples of Qin Sect played quietly. Although what happened on Fenghua Platform was a bit strange, it did not prevent them from playing. The musical sound gradually became high-pitched, and the artistic conception was similar to the piano music played by Ye Futian, which could bring people into the battlefield scroll. Then, this battlefield seemed to have arrows breaking through the air and shot straight towards Ye Futian. The arrows of the strings were amazingly powerful, as if they could penetrate the spirit of a person.

This time, Su Mu was the only one who launched the attack. Although the rest of the people were also playing, they seemed to be disdainful to join forces to attack Ye Futian with piano spells.

Ye Futian was playing on his own. On the battlefield, there were soldiers holding shields to block the attack of arrows.

Around Fenghuatai, when people listened to the piano music, they felt extremely wonderful, as if they were on a battlefield, and the picture that appeared in front of them was a confrontation between the two armies.

Ye Futian plays the piano music, General's order.

The piano music played by Su Mu and others, Killing Polang, all of which were filled with the sound of the battlefield.

Sumuqin music is extremely aggressive, with thousands of arrows being fired at once, trying to kill everything, Ye Futian's music is like a general standing in charge, as stable as Mount Tai, letting you attack violently, and I remain unmoved.

The amulet music became more and more aggressive. After thousands of arrows were fired at once, the soldiers set out on the battle and the spear pierced everything.

Ye Futian's Qinqu is still defending, soldiers come and generals block, water comes and earth covers, generals are in command, and the morale of the army is stable. No matter how fierce the attack of the Sumuqin's Qinqu is, he can never break Ye Futian's mental defense.

The two of them were in a stalemate, and Su Mu's piano music seemed to be a little chaotic. In the artistic conception of the piano music, thousands of soldiers fought and attacked frantically.

Ye Futian was still as still as a mountain, until the somaphone music became more and more restless. Finally, Ye Futian's music began to change, from calmness to high-pitched momentum, as if the momentum that had been accumulated for a long time exploded.

The general ordered that thousands of drums were beaten, and the sound of killing shook the sky. Thousands of troops and horses came out together, and the momentum was like a rainbow. In just a moment, in the artistic conception that everyone was immersed in, Su Mu seemed to be defeated like a mountain, and his momentum was completely overwhelmed.

On the Fenghua Platform, a terrifying storm of piano sound swept through everything, suppressing Sumu, and instantly rolling towards Sumu's body.

But at this moment, other disciples of the Qin Sect also took action. Their piano sound seemed to resonate with Su Mu's piano sound and burst out in an instant.

At this moment, the pressure of Qinqu Sha Polang was shocking, and the suppressed aura instantly reversed.

Many people's faces had changed, and they could naturally see that this was no longer Su Mu fighting Ye Futian alone, but rather that the disciples of Qin Sect joined forces.

Sumu, a high-level Qinyin master, was defeated in the hands of Ye Futian.

"Is it useful for many people?" Ye Futian's mouth was sarcastic, and he saw his body slowly standing up, and Qin Hun also floated in front of him.

Ye Futian raised his footsteps and stepped forward. The sound of the piano was still getting more and more violent, and he suppressed his crazily towards the front.

Everyone was shocked to see that Ye Futian took the initiative to move towards the direction where the disciples of Qin Sect were. Every time he took a step, his momentum seemed to be stronger. At the general's order, he took the lead.

The people of Qin Sect plucked the strings of the piano crazily, trying to resist the storm power, but they had already let Ye Futian gather his momentum.

The more he reached the general's order, the stronger his momentum was. He gathered for so long and kept defending until the general's order. The general situation had been achieved and irreversible. On the contrary, Su Mu could not attack for a long time, and his momentum continued to weaken. How could Ye Futian give him a chance to breathe?

Everyone saw Ye Futian actually walked step by step to the disciples of Qin Sect, so arrogant and arrogant.

"Puff..." A disciple of Qin Sect in the eight-star glory realm could not hold on, vomited blood and fell down directly.

The first person fell down, the sound of the piano became more chaotic and the momentum became more chaotic. Then the second person, the third person... fell one after another until only Sumu was still struggling to support it.

Finally, with Ye Futian's palm swing, it seemed as if the general finally ordered the mess to clean up. After the storm, Su Mu's spirit was severely damaged and vomited blood. His momentum instantly became extremely decadent.

The sound of the Qin Sect ended abruptly, Ye Futian's Qin Soul disappeared. He stood in front of the disciples of Qin Sect, smiling, and spoke lightly: "The sound of Qin Sect and the disciples of Qin Sect are indeed well-known, so I have learned it."
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