Ishihara spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was as pale as paper, without any blood, as if he had been hit hard.
He raised his head with difficulty and glanced in the direction to the side. There was no trace of contempt in his eyes, but only a look of deep fear and fear.
The man's will power just now was so terrifying. He summoned the golden-winged roc and defeated his soul with just one blow. How much tyrannical power was needed to do this?
When he thought of what he had just said, he felt extremely ridiculous.
Is it impossible to block the next blow?
This sentence seems to be talking about himself.
At this time, Ishihara was extremely weak, and his soul was directly destroyed by the claws of the golden-winged roc. His soul was also severely damaged as a result, and he was seriously injured. Without a few months of rest, it would be difficult to return to his peak.
In another room, Qin Xuan's aura instantly returned to calm, and there was no wave in his eyes, as if nothing had happened.
He didn't want to hurt Ishihara, but the other party actually wanted to destroy his soul and did it so ruthlessly, so he couldn't blame him.
The crowd stared at the two rooms in front, waiting for the final result to be announced.
Just a sound was heard, and the door of one of the rooms suddenly opened, which immediately made many people present freeze there, as if they had seen an incredible scene.
"This..." Many people's hearts twitched. This result was completely beyond their expectations. The person who was eliminated turned out to be Ishihara.
Is that person so strong?
Moreover, they also found that Ishihara's face was very pale, and he seemed to have been seriously injured. A deep meaning flashed in everyone's eyes. It seemed that a fight broke out between them in the room, and Ishihara was defeated miserably at the hands of the opponent.
This result was very different from what they expected. Ishihara, who had won three thirty-six consecutive victories, also lost. This proved that the people in the room were at least capable of thirty-six consecutive victories!
Before this, many people thought that Ishihara was qualified to enter the Imperial Sound List. This also indirectly proved that that person also had the strength to enter the Imperial Sound List, and his hope was greater than that of Ishihara!
"Twenty-eight consecutive victories. This momentum is a bit scary. I wonder if it will attract the attention of the interceptor." Someone whispered.
"Probably not yet. He hasn't entered the Imperial Sound List yet. Maybe someone on the Imperial Sound List can suppress him. The interceptor will only intercept and kill those who pose a threat to the top five. He hasn't reached that stage yet.
." Someone next to him responded, "The interceptor will not take action easily."
Every time they take action, they can get huge rewards because they protect people with great backgrounds. As for ordinary people, they are not worthy of their action at all, and they do not bother to take action.
"This person must be the same as Yanyun Sanren. He wants to take advantage of the upcoming trial battle to rush to the top of the Imperial Sound List as soon as possible to attract the attention of some big shots in order to gain an advantage in the trial battle.
"Another voice came out.
After the man finished speaking, the people around him stared at each other for a moment, and they all nodded slightly in acknowledgment that this was indeed the case.
Yanyun Sanren had been keeping quiet before and stayed at the tenth place on the Huangyin list for a long time, but since reaching the tenth place, he has never made a move.
Many people originally thought that he was unwilling to fight anymore, but now they know that it is not that he is not fighting, but is waiting for the best opportunity. If he shows his edge too early, it is likely to attract the attention of the interceptor. In this way, the purpose will be lost.
It cannot be achieved.
That's why he suddenly broke out a few days before the start of the trial battle. He won five games in a row in just a few hours, and added another forty-five consecutive wins on the original basis, becoming sixth in one fell swoop.
Originally, he had great hope of reaching fifth place, but unfortunately, Po Jun discovered his intention and intercepted him.
At this time, the person in the room seemed to have the same idea as Yanyun Sanren, and wanted to achieve it in one fell swoop and rush to the front in a short time. However, the difficulty was huge, and Yanyun Sanren was a lesson learned from the past.
The interceptor's eyes are always secretly watching everything that happens here.
"Is there anyone else entering?" Many people looked around, seeming to be looking for a powerful piano cultivator nearby who might be interested in the people in the room.
"Confucius is coming this way!" Suddenly, an unknown voice shouted.
Hearing this person's words, many people's eyes suddenly showed a bright light, Confucius is here?
Confucius, the seventeenth person on the Imperial Music List.
However, in addition to this, Confucius had another identity that deserves more attention. He came from the Confucius family.
There are some very powerful forces on Shihuang Island, second only to Wushi Palace founded by Shisheng, the Kong family is one of them.
There are many descendants of the Kong family who are very interested in the music and have very good talents. Kong Qiu is one of them, and his brother Kong Zhong is even more outstanding than him, ranking third on the imperial music list!
At this moment, I saw a young figure walking towards this side, with a green-faced beast mask on his face, dressed in white clothes, pure and elegant, with a hint of nobility, and his identity could be known at a glance
extraordinary.
This young man obviously frequents Tianyinfang, so he has been remembered by many people. For example, Ishihara, even if he is wearing a mask, he will be recognized by others.
The young man glanced at the room in front and found that there was only one room with people in it, and asked: "Why is no one entering the duel?"
"That man is quite strong. He has won twenty-eight games in a row. No one dares to enter easily." Someone looked at Confucius and replied, with a deep meaning in his words.
He said that no one dared to enter the venue, as if to provoke Confucius to take action.
Confucius, who is ranked 17th on the Imperial Sound List, would not be indifferent after hearing such words.
Kong Qiu glanced at the man, with a hint of majesty in his eyes, and said calmly: "Are you provoking me to take action?"
"I dare not, what I said is the truth." Naturally, the man couldn't admit it. After all, what he said was not wrong.
Confucius withdrew his eyes from that man and stepped forward. Then everyone heard a plain voice: "I'm going to end his winning streak."
When the crowd heard this, their eyes suddenly became a little strange. Ishihara seemed to have said this just now.
But the result...
Many people shook their heads. This matter should not have happened to Kong Qiu. Although Kong Qiu's Qin Dao strength was not as good as that of his brother Kong Zhong, it was real. He was not protected by the interceptors and could remain in the imperial court.
Ranked 17th on the music chart, he is definitely very powerful.
Although the Kong family has a profound foundation, it only takes one person of the same generation to be cultivated with all their heart. Kong Zhong was more outstanding than Confucius, so he would naturally receive the full support of the family, while Confucius did not receive such treatment.
Therefore, Kong Zhong has always been ranked third on the imperial music list, while Confucius was only seventeenth. There may indeed be a gap in their attainments in piano music, but it is by no means so different.
Regarding this matter, although Kong Qiu had some thoughts in his heart, he also admitted that he was indeed inferior to Kong Zhong, so if he had any thoughts, he would only bury them in his heart and would not express them directly.
After Confucius entered the room, he asked: "I heard that you are very strong?"
"What do you want to say?" Qin Xuan asked.
"It's nothing, I just want to come in and have fun. By the way, I want to see how strong the so-called strong people they say are!" Confucius' voice seemed very calm, as if he was just talking about an ordinary thing.
A man who has won twenty-eight games in a row will naturally not be able to catch his eye.
Confucius ranked seventeenth on the Imperial Music List, winning seventy-five times in a row, which was a full 21 more wins than the twenty-first place. He was proud of himself.
But Qin Xuan didn't know who Confucius was. Of course, he didn't know that Confucius was on the imperial music list.
Then the voice sounded again and the duel began. This time Qin Xuan's approach was not as gentle as before. He wanted to rush to the imperial voice list as soon as possible.
A high-pitched and intense piano sound came out, Qin Xuan played the strings with his fingers, his expression was calm and composed, the piano sound seemed to turn into countless sharp sword energy and shot out, piercing the sky, instantly rendering a huge scene of raging war.
, countless warriors wearing armor fought bloody battles, and their screams shook the heaven and the earth.
Confucius frowned slightly, and he naturally saw that picture. This person was able to brew up an artistic conception in such a short period of time, which indeed showed some strength.
But this artistic conception is not strong enough.
"Break it!" Confucius spat out a faint voice, and the strings vibrated violently, as if countless notes were flying on the strings, as if it turned into a storm of piano sounds, which contained a terrifying power of rules, twisting the strings.
Destroy everything, destroy everything.
The sound storm moved forward, and everything in its path was destroyed. The bodies of the armored warriors were torn apart by the sound of the piano, not even their bones were left behind, and they were turned into nothingness.
"Go." Kong Qiu's eyes remained calm, and he snapped his fingers again, as if he wanted to destroy Qin Xuan's artistic conception in one fell swoop.
"Another one who wants to destroy me?" Qin Xuan lowered his head slightly, with a helpless smile on his lips. Then, he had to pay the price!
When Qin Xuan raised his head again, his eyes turned into an extremely strange color, like the eyes of a demon god. When he looked at it, a very terrifying scene appeared between the heaven and the earth. Countless terrifying monsters descended from the sky.
The sacred and majestic true dragon, the extremely gorgeous true phoenix, and the unruly golden-winged roc...
One after another, the big demons rushed out, releasing powerful attacks one after another. The violent power continuously bombarded the musical storm, making the storm not only unable to move forward, but also vibrating violently, as if it could no longer bear it.
"How...how could this happen?" Confucius' eyes widened instantly, with a look of horror on his face.
What kind of power does this person have in cultivation, and how can he be so strong?
However, before he could react, a loud rumbling sound was heard, and a storm of piano music exploded from it. At the same time, a trace of blood could not help but flow from the corner of Kongqiu's mouth, and his aura quickly weakened.
"Crack!" Confucius clenched his fists into fists and looked extremely livid, as if he could not accept the fact that he was defeated.