When Xiao Muyang walked out, the whole place became quiet.
Countless people stared at that figure in white. Apart from Wang Feng, Lu Lingshan and Cheng Nan, this was the only person they were looking forward to the most.
In the previous two rounds of competitions, this person's brilliance even covered up Wang Feng and the other three, so much so that Han Xian took the initiative and asked him if he was willing to become a piano boy.
What surprises will he bring to them this round?
Han Xian looked at Xiao Muyang from a distance, with a deep meaning in his calm eyes. Among the three piano songs, which one would he choose?
"Nine Netherworld." Xiao Muyang looked at the middle-aged man and said, many people's hearts trembled. His choice was, Magic Song.
"Looking forward to your performance."
The middle-aged man responded. At this moment, he was already curious about what the magic song played by this person would be like.
Xiao Muyang thought, and saw a light blue long piano appearing in his hand. Some people who observed carefully looked surprised when they saw the long piano. It seemed that this was not the piano he used in the previous two rounds. It seemed that he
Changed the piano.
What is so special about this piano?
The qin that Xiao Muyang was using at this time was taken out of the qin cave and was called Changge. To play heaven-defying qin music such as Jiuyou Huangquan, it was natural to use the qin well, otherwise it would not be possible to reflect the extraordinary nature of this qin music.
The space was extremely quiet, not a single sound could be heard.
It seemed that the wind was blowing, and the long hair was flying. The young man stood there casually. At this moment, he seemed to show his unrivaled grace.
I saw Xiao Muyang lowering his head to play the piano, and terrible notes bloomed from the space. It was extremely harsh, as if it could directly hit the heart. Many people's expressions suddenly changed, and their eyes were fixed on Xiao Muyang. Their hearts beat faster, as if they were struck by the sound of the piano.
Controls the general.
Han Xian couldn't help but feel a little moved, the sound of the piano... had changed.
If the piano music that Xiao Muyang played before was like a gentle drizzle, which made people feel peaceful and endlessly memorable, then the piano music at this moment was like a violent storm, shocking the heaven and earth, and making ghosts and gods cry.
The sound of the piano became more and more urgent, and the endless spiritual energy between heaven and earth began to dance crazily under the influence of the sound of the piano, turning into a terrifying storm, covering the vast space, so terrifying that it seemed to be able to tear everything apart.
This scene caused huge waves in the hearts of the crowd. The sound of the piano caused changes in the world. However, Xiao Muyang did not release any breath, which meant that this power did not come from Xiao Muyang, but from the sound of the piano itself.
"Nine Netherworlds!"
A voice sounded in everyone's hearts at the same time. Looking at the growing spiritual energy storm in the void, they all had expressions of disbelief on their faces. Is this the power of the magic song?
Simply playing the music on the piano can cause changes in the world.
Wang Feng also played the Nine Nether Demonic Song before, but it did not bring about such a change. Of course, Lu Lingshan and Cheng Nan did not achieve it either, only Xiao Muyang did it.
The strongest one has appeared at this moment.
"Genius." Many people couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, looking at Xiao Muyang with great amazement. If Han Xian had not participated this time, this person would be the well-deserved leader.
Wang Feng stared at Xiao Muyang, his face looking particularly embarrassed. The same music, but the difference was so obvious, where did he put his face?
Among the crowd, Yue Feng'er's beautiful eyes stared at the figure in white who was playing, and her heart was extremely uneasy. Is this the real him?
The talented descendants of the three major families were eclipsed in front of him and were not on the same level at all.
A smile bloomed in Bi Xiao's beautiful eyes, and she suddenly turned to look at Yue Feng'er and asked, "Now do you know why he rejected Han Xian?"
Yue Feng'er's expression froze, and she seemed to understand something in her heart.
He is so outstanding that he naturally does not want to be a piano boy, but that is Han Xian's piano boy, which is completely different from ordinary piano boys.
"His style is not inferior to Han Xian at all, or even better. If you have a chance in the future, you will see it." Bixiao said again, which made Yue Feng'er's heart tremble slightly. He is not inferior to Han Xian.
Immortal?
Is he really that outstanding?
At this moment, Yue Feng'er couldn't help but have some doubts in her heart. In her mind, except for the top evil figures in Donghua Mansion, no one could compare with Han Xian.
Although Xiao Muyang is extremely outstanding, there is still some gap between him and Han Xian.
At this moment, Xiao Muyang's eyes suddenly became extremely terrifying. His long black hair was fluttering in the wind, his fingers were jumping rapidly, and countless musical notes gathered together in the space, turning into a terrifying magic sound, shocking the earth and shaking the hearts of the people.
The next scene made everyone present's eyes freeze.
In the chaotic spiritual energy storm, a stalwart figure gradually emerged. He seemed to be a middle-aged man, standing with his hands behind his back, wearing a hunting robe, and his dark eyes were like an abyss. He looked up at the sky, and there was a sense of aura about him.
Extraordinary spirit, unparalleled dominance, unparalleled in the world.
Everyone looked at the peerless figure in the storm, and involuntarily had a crazy thought in their hearts. Is this figure the demon who created Jiuyou Huangquan?
However, the figure only appeared for a very short time and then dissipated. Xiao Muyang's piano music also stopped, and everything in the space returned to calm, as if nothing happened just now.
Countless people stared at Xiao Muyang with various expressions on their faces, ranging from shock to confusion.
Is this person a demon cultivator? If not, how did he achieve this?
"Your understanding is very good. With your understanding of Jiuyou Huangquan, you have created a demonic figure, which is really unexpected." A voice of praise came out, and many people looked over there. The person who spoke was Han Xian
.
After hearing Han Xian's words, everyone vaguely understood something in their hearts.
It turned out that the figure was not the devil who created Jiuyou Huangquan, but was imagined by Xiao Muyang himself by understanding the music of the piano.
Xiao Muyang looked at Han Xian, his face looked very calm. It was not surprising that Han Xian saw through his thoughts. After all, he was the number one genius in Qin City, so how could he have wasted his reputation.
"Mr. Han, you've received the award. It's a trivial skill, but it's not worth mentioning." Xiao Muyang responded from afar. Many people's faces suddenly became weird. He called this a trivial skill?
If this is all trivial, how many people here know how to play the piano?
"It's all fancy, but if used in battle, it will be vulnerable." At this time, a mocking voice came out, and it was Wang Feng who spoke.
Xiao Muyang frowned, looked at Wang Feng, and asked in a bad tone: "This is the Qinyin Conference, what does it have to do with the battle?"
"The sound of the piano without combat can only entertain the public and has no practical use. Any powerful piano cultivator will never have a weak fighting ability." Wang Feng spoke proudly, his words full of provocation.
Many people showed deep meaning in their eyes. Although Wang Feng's words made people sound a little uncomfortable, it was indeed true. The powerful Qin Xiu was still a strong man in battle.
For example, Cheng Zhan, the head of the Cheng family, is recognized as the strongest in Qintao in Qin City, and his strength is also the strongest, no one can compare with him.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Wang Feng is dissatisfied with Xiao Muyang, so he deliberately targets him with words. As for the motive, it will be clear after a little thought.
Xiao Muyang looked at Wang Feng coldly. He thought he could save face in this way?
It's too naive.
"It's a pity that this is a Qinyin Conference, not a martial arts competition. Your assumption is not valid." Xiao Muyang responded, his tone was calm, as if he didn't take Wang Feng's words to heart at all.
"Really?" A smile suddenly appeared on Wang Feng's face, and he said playfully: "It seems that you don't understand the rules of the Qinyin Conference."
Xiao Muyang's pupils shrank, and he suddenly realized something in his heart.
"The rules of the fourth round are to directly fight with the music of the piano, allowing the release of spiritual power during the playing process. To put it simply, it is fighting with the sound of the piano." At this time, a voice came to Xiao Muyang's ears, and it was Yue Feng'er who secretly
remind.
"I understand." Xiao Muyang nodded, looked at Wang Feng and smiled lightly: "I first came to Qin City, so I really don't understand the rules of the Qinyin Conference, but it's not a big problem."
The expression on Wang Feng's face froze slightly. Is it a big problem?
We’ve come this far, are you still holding on?
"I hope that in the fourth round, you can still be as calm as you are now." Wang Feng said coldly, with a fierce look deep in his eyes.
It's just a person of high status, but I don't know who gave him the confidence to pretend here, and later let him know what cruelty is.
Xiao Muyang didn't know what Wang Feng was thinking, and of course he didn't care, but he was just a half-step Tiangang, which was not enough to pose a threat to him!