Just one word, like a thunderbolt.

Ye Futian, a disciple of the thatched cottage, challenges Qianshan Mu.

In the past, when the Qin Dynasty canonized the prince, a piano performance in the Qin palace caused a conflict. At that time, Ye Futian took action and cultivated to the fourth level of Dharma.

Now in less than a year, even if his cultivation speed is fast, how strong can he be? It is likely that he is only in the sixth-level Dharma realm. Even if his cultivation speed is fast enough, he is only in the seventh-level Dharma realm.

At dusk over thousands of mountains, I have entered the realm of heaven.

Of course, the world will not doubt the strength of the Cottage disciple. Even if he has never proven himself in a true sense, he will still be very strong.

But who is his chosen opponent?

Qian Shanmu, who is known as the most melodious person of the younger generation, should be considered for such a person even if he is fighting in the same realm? What's more, if he crosses the small realm and the big realm, can a magical weapon make up for it?

Ye Futian was too impulsive. In everyone's opinion, he should not have chosen Qianshan Mu as his opponent.

"This idiot."

Over at the academy, Tang Ye and others were stunned for a moment, and then cursed in a low voice. Ye Futian and the others stepped onto the battlefield and forced Qin Yu to admit defeat, which made the academy disciples feel quite happy, but in the blink of an eye, this idiot actually went

Challenge Qianshanmu, who does he think he is?

This is not the top of Mirror Mountain, and there are no statues or ruins for him to borrow.

Here is the battle platform.

Gu Biyue's beautiful eyes showed a strange look, and her smile was extremely attractive. This guy really couldn't stop talking without making any surprises.

Even the people from the Qin Dynasty and Donghua Sect were stunned, and then Qin Li showed a strange smile. Who would Ye Futian challenge? He wants to challenge Qianshan Mu?

The disciples in the thatched cottage are indeed extremely arrogant.

Among the crowd, Qian Shanmu looked at Ye Futian.

Ye Futian claimed that he didn't understand the temperament. This was what he had given to Ye Futian at the beginning. Now that Ye Futian said it, was he planning to ask him for advice on the temperament?

At this moment, everyone saw Ye Futian take off the package on his back and take out a guqin. It was obvious that he had been prepared for it.

And the eyes of those who saw this scene became even more exciting.

"Does he know what he is doing?" Su Muge frowned. Ye Futian wanted to challenge Qianshan Mu with his music?

What Qianshan Mu is best at is music. In the first battle, Qianshan Mu used music to assist him. He, Su Muge, simply couldn't withstand Qianshan Mu's music skills. Now Ye Futian wants to challenge Qianshan Mu's best music.

, looking for death?

"Can you shut up?" Yu Sheng glanced at the voice coming from the academy next to him and said coldly.

"His battle is not just about himself." Su Muge looked at Yu Sheng coldly. No one knew the status of the thatched cottage. If Ye Futian was crushed, what would the world think?

Send it to the other person's door to humiliate him?

"Should I let you go?" Yi Xiaoshi glanced at Su Muge, really noisy. Since the junior brother challenged him, he naturally had his reasons.

The Fourth Senior Brother said that if the disciples of the Thatched Cottage want to go into battle, they must be astonishing in every battle.

If you can defeat Qianshan Mu, you will naturally be able to achieve this effect.

On the music battle stage, the figure opposite Ye Futian glanced at Ye Futian with a sneer, with a hint of ridicule and contempt.

Challenge the twilight of thousands of mountains? A joke.

Turning around, he walked off the stage.

The people of Donghua Sect all showed interesting expressions. Before Lu Nantian lost to Gu Dongliu, the people of Donghua Sect were holding their breath. Now Ye Futian, a disciple of the Caotang, takes the initiative to challenge, and he can respond harshly to the Caotang.

Qian Shanmu walked to the battle platform and stood opposite Ye Futian.

Below the fighting platform, Qin Mengruo, who is now his wife, has a look of cold pride in her beautiful eyes. Her husband's musical attainments are beyond what Ye Futian can challenge.

Although she knew that Ye Futian was also good at music, when he played the song "World" to Gu Ming in the Qin Palace, Gu Ming knelt down and was controlled by him. Ye Futian used this to retaliate against Qian Shanmu for mocking him for not knowing music.

Today, does he want to prove his musical prowess again?

If so, then pay the price.

"Donghua Zong Qianshanmu, please give me some advice."

Qian Shanmu said, observing the same etiquette, and then he sat cross-legged, the two of them sitting opposite each other.

One person plays the guqin and the other plays the gu harp.

However, this time there will be no more harmony between the harp and the harp, but a quarrel between the harp and the harp.

The sound of the piano and the sound of the harp sounded at the same time. The sound of the harp was crisp and clear, while the sound of the harp was rich. Two completely different styles of music were played on the battlefield.

The music played by Qianshan Mu is majestic, and an invisible force gathers from the surrounding heaven and earth. The sound of the harp resonates with the heaven and earth, causing a majestic momentum to flow between the surrounding heaven and earth. Although it has not yet exploded in power, it has

It still gives people the feeling that once this music breaks out, it will destroy everything.

There will be no suspense in this battle.

Qian Shanmu, who is the number one musician of the younger generation, can naturally crush Ye Futian.

Compared with the majestic momentum of Qianshan Dusk's music, Ye Futian's piano sound seems bland, without any novelty, giving people the feeling of melodious and tranquil, and the music is too simple.

This makes many people feel strange. Will Ye Futian be able to compete with Qianshanmu just by relying on this song?

Rhythm changes in thousands of ways, but it also has its own particularity. The first tune sets the tone, and then various melodic attacks can be unleashed.

Qianshanmu's music sounds very powerful upon hearing it, but Ye Futian's piano sound is like a joke. Can such music withstand Qianshanmu's blow?

In the direction of Donghua Zong, there is a woman looking at Ye Futian with beautiful eyes, with a hint of curiosity in her pure eyes. She is Hua Qingqing. Her mother is proficient in all music. She has been influenced by music since she was a child, and she is naturally interested in music.

Has extremely keen perception.

From the sound of Ye Futian's piano, she felt something different.

Simple, pure and clean, the sound of the piano is free of impurities and the heart is as pure as a child.

However, can such music really withstand Qianshanmu's upcoming attack?

There was a bit of curiosity in her beautiful eyes.

As the music gradually gained momentum, there was a majestic momentum surrounding Qian Shanmu's body. Suddenly, the five fingers of his right hand were beating on the strings, like thunder exploding, ripples on the ground, and a terrifying spiritual storm.

It turned into thousands of sharp swords and stabbed Ye Futian.

In just a moment, everyone felt the killing intent in the music. At this moment, they had an illusion that Ye Futian seemed to be in a desperate situation.

What made people's eyes freeze was that Ye Futian did not use the piano music spell to resist the attack, but still played quietly. Everyone seemed to see thousands of sword rain piercing into Ye Futian's mind.

Will Ye Futian be so vulnerable?

Ye Futian's body seemed to tremble slightly, but the sound of the piano was not interrupted. He continued to play quietly, as if the attack had been eliminated invisible.

Many people seemed to be relieved when they saw this scene. Although they had a premonition that Ye Futian would definitely be defeated, they would be disappointed if the disciples of the Cottage were crushed so easily.

Qianshan Mu naturally understood how Ye Futian did it. He combined the prince's will with the sound of the piano to create a layer of spiritual defense power. In Ye Futian's mind, he could faintly feel his will turning into a dragon, hovering there, guarding his will.

destroy.

Qianshan Mu is still playing, and the attacks are endless. Around Ye Futian's body, there seems to be a violent storm, and endless spiritual swords penetrate wildly into Ye Futian's mind. However, Ye Futian's piano music and

The will is guarding there steadily, transforming into a coiling dragon. Occasionally, the sound of dragon roars is heard, shattering the incoming spiritual attack power.

"The spiritual defense power is very strong, and the prince's will cooperates with the prince's magical weapon. It seems that Qianshanmu can't easily kill Ye Futian instantly." Everyone thought secretly.

But Qianshan Mu's attack could not be more than that. In addition to the endless spiritual attacks, a terrifying spiritual energy storm appeared around his body. Along with the music he played, it roared between the heaven and the earth.

Terrifying pressure permeated the battlefield, and there was a vague power that could destroy the heaven and the earth.

Once the power is accumulated in this way, it will be extremely powerful once it explodes.

"Boom, boom." A thunder exploded in the sky and the earth, and the terrifying power of thunder shot out towards Ye Futian's body, blooming spells with music, which Qianshan Mu could naturally do.

Ye Futian still lowered his head to play, as if he didn't see it. When the power of thunder struck down, he was actually involved in the sound of the piano around him, turning into spiritual energy flowing around his body.

But above Ye Futian's head, the endless spiritual energy gathered and flowed crazily, and turned into a terrifying pattern. This pattern madly absorbed the spiritual energy of all attributes of the world, and released seven-color dazzling light, piercing the eyes, accompanied by the spiritual energy.

Flow, the pattern gradually takes shape, and the endless rhythm stimulates the flow of spiritual energy.

Under the shocked gazes of everyone, a terrifying spiritual energy formation appeared in the sky above Ye Futian's head.

"this……"

Many people's hearts were beating wildly as they looked at the magic circle born above Ye Futian's head. The pattern rotated and the spiritual energy ran wild, turning into a magic circle storm. A dark vortex appeared around it, swallowing all the power, and faintly releasing a heart-stopping power of destruction.

"What a terrible art of temperament."

This is no longer limited to releasing spells with music, but using music to carve out formations in the void. The pressure that kills everything gives people the feeling that it is enough to destroy everything.

Although Qian Shanmu has just entered the realm of heaven, with his talent and strong princely will, how terrifying will the attack power of the Void Carving Array be?

Ye Futian, can he bear it?

The previous attack was just a small fight. At this moment, Qianshanmu's real attack began. If Ye Futian continued to fight, it would most likely be a disaster.

Many people stared at Qianshan Mu. It seemed that although Qianshan Mu had remained calm, in fact, he had a tiger in his heart. He must have been very unhappy about Lu Nantian's defeat at the hands of Gu Dongliu.

Now this move will force Ye Futian to a dead end and destroy him with the power of thunder.

Countless eyes fell on Ye Futian. How could this guy resist this kind of power?
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