Chapter two thousand four hundred and seventy-ninth
But at this moment, Wangchen's piano music suddenly rose a little higher, and she stretched out a jade finger to pluck a string. The light shone under the infusion of spiritual power, and then she suddenly let go.
"Zheng..."
The sound of the piano became more and more harsh, striking directly into the soul, causing many people to cover their ears.
At the same time, where the sound of the piano converged, there was a huge sword light that was almost ten feet long, cutting through the void and slashing towards the thin sword.
Under the spotlight, the two swords collided together, and a dazzling light suddenly burst out. Many people watching covered their eyes.
"Ding……"
With a crisp sound, the huge sword light gathered by the sound of the piano unexpectedly cut the thin sword in Hua Ruyu's hand into two pieces.
"Well……"
Everyone looked horrified. No one expected that the giant sword transformed by the sound of the piano would be so powerful.
Hua Ruyu obviously didn't expect that at this moment, his face was ashen, and he took seven or eight steps back before regaining his balance.
Hua Sijin's expression on the viewing platform darkened. He had strong hopes for this disciple, and even hoped that he would win the final crown.
But now it seems that this is too difficult, Wangchen's power is beyond everyone's expectations.
"Little sister, it seems you are much more powerful than I thought!"
After a brief shock, Hua Ruyu returned to her previous appearance, with a smile on her face.
"In that case, let me show you my unique skills. I originally wanted to leave them to that little brother, but now I'll let you experience them first."
Hearing what he said, everyone onlookers immediately widened their eyes, anticipating what kind of ultimate move he would unleash.
"A thought blooms!"
Following the sound of flowers like rain, an invisible force centered on him spread out like ripples.
At this moment, the scene in front of everyone has changed. Everything you look at is filled with light and colorful petals scattered all over the sky, as if you have entered a psychedelic world.
Ye Bufan was in a daze for a while, but his mental strength was strong and he immediately returned to normal.
"What a powerful illusion!"
He was still affected so strongly while standing outside, which shows how powerful this illusory formation is.
Sure enough, the game has reached this point, and there is not a weak person left.
Not only him, but also Ximen Feng, Baili Xingkong and others also showed serious expressions, obviously shocked by Hua Ruyu's move.
At this moment, they only had one thought in their minds: whether Wangchen could break this illusion.
At this moment, a burst of harsh piano music suddenly sounded, waking up all those who were addicted to the illusion.
Immediately afterwards, boundless power swept out, instantly shattering all the falling flowers in the sky, and the illusion was broken.
"puff!"
With just one thought, Hua Ruyu used all his strength to perform the act. His mind was focused on the illusion. When the illusion was broken, he himself suffered a heavy blow.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person flew backwards and fell under the ring.
"this……"
Hua Sijin's expression was gloomy and scary. She didn't expect that the best young disciple of the sect would be defeated like this.
At the same time, Baili Xingkong, Li Miaozhen, and Ximen Feng all looked shocked. This Wangchen was really too powerful, even more terrifying than expected.
Ye Bufan was also quite shocked. To break through the illusion at such a fast speed showed that the other party's mental power was probably not inferior to his own.
Jue Ran was sitting at the viewing platform, his wooden expression finally changed, revealing a proud smile.
It was obvious that she was extremely satisfied with this disciple's performance.
It was only at this moment that the ordinary spectators fully woke up from the previous illusion, and each one burst into excited shouts.
"What's going on? What did I just see..."
"Why did the game end so soon? Did Wangchen win again?"
Many people didn't know what happened at all. They just saw Hua Ruyu falling under the ring and guessed the result of the game.
The referee stood up directly and declared Wangchen the winner of this round.
Although Hua Ruyu was a little unwilling, there was nothing he could do about it. In fact, his skills were indeed inferior to others.
Then the second game started, Ye Bufan and Leng Qingqiu walked towards the ring.
"Fairy Hanjian finally appeared..."
"The games just now were so exciting, this one will be no different..."
"Yes, I used to think that Fairy Hanjian would definitely win, but Ye Bufan has been acting more and more powerful, and I can't even see where his bottom line is..."
Seeing the two people appear on the stage, everyone else was talking a lot and expressed great expectations.
Especially the exciting battle between Wangchen and Wang just now has completely ignited everyone's enthusiasm.
Baili Xingkong on the viewing platform said: "Great Elder, it seems that our Tianshengzhou can only count on Fairy Hanjian!"
Li Miaozhen showed a proud look: "Don't worry, Qingqiu has already understood the heart of the sword, and she still has a great chance of winning!"
As the most outstanding disciple of Hanjian Immortal Sect for thousands of years, she has great confidence in Leng Qingqiu.
Under the spotlight, two people came to the ring.
"I surrender!"
The referee had just announced the start of the game, and these three words came out of Leng Qingqiu's mouth.
"What, admit defeat? How is this possible?"
"Oh my god, did I hear it wrong? The fight hasn't even started yet, so why did you give up?"
After a brief silence, the crowd in the audience burst into laughter. The exciting battle they expected did not appear. No one expected this outcome. The much-anticipated Hanjian Fairy just gave up.
The powerful men from all the major sects also looked shocked. No one expected this.
Li Miaozhen was stunned for a moment, and then became furious.
"Leng Qingqiu, do you know what you are doing?"
"of course I know!"
Leng Qingqiu said calmly, "He is my man. Is there anything wrong with me admitting defeat to my man?"
"Well……"
After hearing these words, everyone was still obsessed with the result of the game just now, but now they were instantly ignited by the fire of gossip.
"What, what did I hear? Fairy Hanjian actually said that Ye Bufan is her man?"
"Is this true? It turns out they are a couple..."
"Fairy Hanjian is my goddess, how could she have a man? Then what should I do..."
Li Miaozhen was shaking with anger: "Don't forget what you promised me last night!"
As an old fox who has lived for hundreds of years, she had some expectations beforehand and was afraid that her disciple would betray him, so she tried her words in advance.
Leng Qingqiu answered firmly, saying that she would be able to do what she promised, which made her so relieved.
But I never expected that when I got to the ring, it was no longer as simple as letting go, but directly admitting defeat.
"What I promised you was to get the top three positions for the sect. I didn't say that I must get the first place."
Leng Qingqiu looked calm and said firmly, "I will definitely do what I promised you!"
"this……"
Li Miaozhen was speechless for a moment. It would not be a gaffe if she got third place.
In desperation, she could only sit back dejectedly. She couldn't force someone to beat her if she didn't want to. Even if she tried to force him, it might not have any effect.
Seeing that Li Miaozhen stopped talking, the referee immediately declared Ye Bufan the winner of this round.
At the end of the game, both men stepped off the ring.
Li Miaozhen looked at Ye Bufan, with murderous intent flashing in her eyes.
She regretted it now. If she had known this, she should have killed this man in advance and never allowed anyone to influence the genius disciple of her sect.