Xiao Mingliang has already noticed that Yan Tianchen's mental strength is particularly strong, as if he has experienced the test of blood and fire.
If you want to go head-to-head with him, there is almost no chance of winning.
The only way to defeat it is through ingenuity and side methods!
Swish, swish, swish!
Xiao Mingliang took out a pipa and played it quickly, and the strong wind was pulled by the music to form bloody spears.
Phew!
Then the spear broke through the void and fell towards Yan Tianchen overwhelmingly with extremely astonishing power.
The sound of Yan Tianchen's flute continued, and the blood-armored ghost general next to him took a step forward and reached out to stop Yan Tianchen.
The tips of those spears were inserted into the blood-armored ghost general's arms, and his arms soon became like hedgehogs. But before others could marvel, those spears were melted by the blood and fire on his arms.
"I knew I couldn't stop you!"
The bright pipa played suddenly changed, and an ancient tune resounded through Langyatai. His body, along with the pipa, turned into the wind and flew around Yan Tianchen.
Clang Clang Clang!
The sound of the pipa turned into golden lightning, flying away at various angles.
And his body was whistling like the wind, so fast that it was impossible to catch it.
As time passed, everyone saw that no matter how hard the blood-armored ghost general tried, he could only passively be beaten clumsily.
His body was quickly pricked with holes by lightning, and half a quarter of an hour later, the blood-armored ghost couldn't bear it anymore and knelt down on one knee on the ground.
From the holes in his body, beams of blood burst out, lingering in the air for a long time.
But just when everyone thought Xiao Mingliang's tactics were working, Yan Tianchen took action!
Yan Tianchen stepped hard on the ground with the sole of his foot, and boom, a bloody light filled the entire Langya stage and swept over him like a wave of blood.
boom!
The next moment, along with the sound of the flute, a blood tornado erupted on Yan Tianchen's body.
Too fast!
This change happened so fast that before anyone could think about it, Xiao Mingliang, who was whistling like the wind in the air, was squeezed out.
Click!
The colorful wind on his body was like wings being torn apart by a blood tornado.
Phew!
When the colorful wind dissipated, he was like a kite with broken strings falling down, roar, and suddenly a loud roar came.
Without warning, the blood-armored ghost general kneeled on the ground and punched out in anger.
Bang!
The huge bloody fist, accompanied by the flute sound soaring into the sky, knocked the flute away fiercely.
There was silence in all directions, and there was no sound for a long time.
"Yan Tianchen, please."
When the voice of the old man from Langya Heavenly Palace came, everyone seemed to wake up from a dream.
Looking up, Yan Tianchen, dressed in a blue shirt, had already drifted away.
"Tianxiang Palace, there is another ruthless person!"
"Yan Tianchen!"
After a moment, the audience heard a shocking cry, and many people were calling Yan Tianchen's name.
He is a long-established music leader in Tianyu Holy City. He rose to fame many years ago, but has gradually fallen silent over the years, and people have gradually forgotten his name.
The first time they fought, he was ridiculed by Di Qiu. His era had long passed.
It can be said that Tianchen has proved with his strength that his era is still there, and the rhythm of music has never been weaker than that of martial arts.
After a few rounds, Lin Yun appeared.
Senior brother Bai Yunfei from Feixuelou, Zuo Yi, a disciple of Mingzong, and Fu Ya, senior brother from Wanhuagu, all boarded the Langyatai one after another.
In addition, there are many disciples from Wanhua Valley.
As soon as Lin Yun went up, he dared to say that he was extremely hostile. The opponent he encountered this round was stronger than Yan Tianchen's.
There are two senior brothers in the four major music studios, and in addition there is a disciple of Mingzong in the Holy Land.
"Brother Qin asked me to take good care of you before you come up!" Bai Yunfei smiled, and as he spoke, he saw several other people quietly gathering around him.
Lin Yun looked back and saw Qin Hao, who had been selected as a seed player in the audience, looking at him coldly.
"It's still unclear who will take care of whom."
Lin Yun looked at the few people and said calmly, he was in a very confused mood and a little irritable.
After seeing the looks of several people, a cold chill rose in his eyes.
"Haha, you dare to be so showy when you are about to die. If you admit defeat now, you can still save your life!" Ming Zong Zuo Yi said calmly.
The master of Langya Palace glanced over and landed on Lin Yun, wanting to know how he would deal with such a situation.
Hey... This little guy seems to have something wrong with his state of mind?
He noticed something keenly and couldn't help but have some doubts in his eyes.
"Do it!"
As soon as the referee announced the start, Bai Yunfei, Zuo Yi and Fu Ya rushed towards Lin Yun.
Each of them played a musical instrument, and the music suddenly became extremely high-pitched. Without exception, it was the sound of the Great Sage.
Boom!
These great sage's voices are superimposed on each other and change each other. In the blink of an eye, Langyatai seems to have turned into an ancient battlefield.
Buzz!
In the ancient battlefield, various melodies evolved into thousands of arrows, whizzing towards Lin Yun.
When everyone listened to these melodies, they felt that it was quite mysterious. After so many overlapping sounds of the great sage, they could still coordinate so well.
Lin Yun's expression remained unchanged, he turned his hand to summon the Fenglei Qin, and started playing it by himself.
A bright sun bloomed from behind him, and golden crows flew out one after another, blocking these arrows that were blooming with bright light.
Around Langyatai, everyone seemed to be in an extremely empty wasteland, which was ancient and vicissitudes of life.
That's an ancient battlefield!
On this battlefield, Lin Yun stood alone against thousands of troops.
The ancient music he played was the sun and the moon. The ancient music played by Zuo Yi and others were different, but the artistic conception was the same. They evolved a battlefield, and their respective sounds of piano, flute, and flute evolved into various types of troops.
There are ferocious warriors riding ancient exotic beasts, beast tamers who summon thousands of monsters, and others who play wolf smoke and dust to stir up the battlefield, making this ancient battlefield more realistic.
They work together very well, and with the beat of the music, the ancient battlefield becomes more and more real.
The storm is turbulent and the smoke is everywhere.
The cry of killing was earth-shattering, and everyone was moved when they heard it, feeling the desolation, indifference and murderous intent in it.
But Lin Yun is as motionless as a mountain. No matter how many troops and horses rush towards him, there will be a bright sun hanging in the sky.
The sound of the piano stirred, notes burst out from his fingertips, wind and thunder roared, and lightning flashed.
Dressed in white and making hunting noises.
The golden crows flying out in the bright sun were dense and continuous. In the blink of an eye, the golden crows scorched the battlefield with flames, leaving everything devastated.
No matter how many troops you have, one person and one piano is enough for me.
That calmness and unhurriedness make people yearn for it. It's hard to imagine that this so-called barbarian can have such grace.
The light of the sun bloomed at his fingertips, filling the sky with golden crows, burning the sky and destroying the earth.
suddenly!
The originally stalemate situation changed. After the sun rose into the sky, a bright moon rose into the sky behind Lin Yun. In an instant, the sun and moon were reversed, the universe was reversed, and the music of Zuo Yi, Bai Yunfei and others was instantly confused.
Several people were shocked, and their expressions changed dramatically.
kill!
But Lin Yun was unreasonable, and light burst out from Lin Yun's body on the Langya stage, and his ten fingers suddenly accelerated.
An earth-shattering sound of the piano turned into a storm that swept the world. The heaven and earth collapsed, and cracks opened up in the ancient battlefield. The thousands of troops played by the other party let out shrill wails, and each of them was either directly swept up to the sky, or
Fell into the abyss.
At this moment, thousands of splendors gathered on Lin Yun, and thousands of troops collapsed at the first touch.
No one can compete with him on the ancient battlefield!
The expressions of everyone in the audience changed drastically. They looked at Lin Yun and found that there was anger in Lin Yun's eyes.
He seemed to have unspeakable anger, and he vented it all through the music. After a while, his music also became chaotic.
But this chaos makes the mood even more terrifying.
Bang!
The hanging sun fell directly, and in the darkness, the ground was blown into devastated ruins.
Endless flames gathered into a sea, and many people on the spot were unable to resist and were knocked out.
The sun is not there, only a moon as cold as blood hangs high in the sky!
"I'll admit it..."
The faces of Zuo Yi and others changed dramatically. At this moment, they all put down their instruments and ran towards the outside of Langya Terrace.
It's too late!
Lin Yun suddenly rose up in the sky, and before they could finish his words, his body spun in the air, and the sound of the piano fell from all directions like flaming meteorites.
Bang bang bang!
Each and every one of them was hit so hard that they vomited blood. After falling to the ground, they were seriously injured and fell into coma.
Too cruel!
Zuo Yi and the three people who were smashed out were in tattered clothes, covered with bruises, and were too miserable to look straight at.
It is hard to imagine that all these talented people were defeated by one person.
Wow!
By the time Lin Yun fell, no one was standing on the Langya stage.
Only the moon exists, and I alone exist!
Lin Yun wore a white shirt, with cold murderous intent, and his eyes fell on Qin Hao and others.
Qin Hao's face changed slightly, and his heart suddenly sank.
"I'm waiting for you!"
Lin Yun looked cold and said calmly.
[Two chapters have been delivered, and there is another chapter for everyone to read tomorrow morning.]
