On the dragon platform, a terrifying air current brewed, seemingly turning into countless musical notes, lingering around Qin Zhu's body, controlled by his thoughts.
The Qin Bamboo puts his hands on the soul of the piano, and the rules of the piano and the soul of the piano merge into one. With his fingertips, he plays the purest piano sound, which is as smooth as polishing, easy and sweet, and makes people intoxicated.
A picture suddenly appeared in the minds of those present. A peerless young man walked out from a remote island. He was unwilling to be bound by fate and had high aspirations. He wanted to explore the boundless world and walk a legendary road of his own.
Many people have slight turbulence in their hearts, which seems to be telling their path of spiritual practice.
Constantly strive for self-improvement, unwilling to be limited to a corner, and want to break this fate.
Most of the people present are not from the big islands. They come here to participate in the trial battle. They all have dreams in their hearts and hope that they can stand out. Even if they cannot leave the Xihua Islands, they can stay on the Holy Island to practice.
Good thing.
When the sound of the piano came out, many important people below looked at Qinzhu. This boy's mind is extraordinary, but the path of spiritual practice has always been full of ups and downs. Just having a dream is not enough.
Qianqin Ancient Emperor raised his head and looked upward, his gaze seemed to penetrate the space, staring deeply at Qinzhu's figure.
If anyone felt the deepest feeling at this time, it was him.
He discovered Qinzhu during his travels and adopted him as his adopted son. He taught him Qinzhu and martial arts, and raised him as his biological heir.
Now, Qinzhu has come to the biggest stage in Xihua Islands and shines his light to the fullest. As a father, he couldn't be happier.
The most anticipated scene in my life is nothing less than this.
Wisps of piano music floated between heaven and earth, everywhere, and also reached Qin Xuan's eardrums, trying to bring Qin Xuan into that artistic conception.
Qin Xuan did not deliberately resist and allowed the artistic conception to enter his mind. However, even so, there was still no big wave on his face, as if he was unmoved.
Is the artistic conception in the sound of the piano really a true portrayal of Qin Zhu’s heart?
The picture depicted in the music of this piece is so intense and exciting. The young people are unwilling to be controlled by fate and strive for their ideals with all their strength. It can resonate with many people. This is the mastery of Qinzhu.
However, this is only one side of Qinzhu.
He also has many sides, including confidence and pride in his own talents, jealousy of others, and indifference and contempt for those who are inferior to him in status and strength.
These aspects are not shown in the sound of the piano.
If Qin Xuan knew Qin and Bamboo for the first time, he might be deceived by the pictures in the music, but after seeing other aspects of Qin and Bamboo with his own eyes, he would not be confused by the artistic conception in the music at all, and even have a sense of joy in his heart.
Hate and disdain.
How pitiful it is to think of yourself as a genius, work hard for your dreams, but despise others with a condescending attitude
Today he is qualified to bully the weak. Tomorrow, he will be bullied by other stronger people. His so-called pride is not worth mentioning at all.
"You think that your Qin Dao talent is invincible on Xuanyue Island, so I will fight you with Qin skills." Qin Xuan said proudly. Being defeated in the field where he is best at is undoubtedly the most despairing thing.
"Arrogant" Qin Zhu glanced at Qin Xuan coldly and used his Qin skills to fight him. Who did Dong Huang Yu think he was?
Does he understand piano?
Back in Ziyunxuan, he heard the music played by Dong Huangyu with his own ears. It was simply unbearable. It was obvious that this person knew nothing about piano skills. Even if he had practiced piano skills for a month, how could he compare with him?
Simply overestimating one's capabilities.
Lin Yichen's eyes flashed with a strange look. He didn't know what Qin Xuan's musical attainments were, but judging from the drunken chant that Qin Xuan played before, it shouldn't be very weak.
"Come on Qin."
A voice came from Qin Xuan's mouth. He casually grabbed the void with his palm, and the spiritual energy in the surrounding space quickly gathered and turned into a spiritual Qin. He played the piano with one hand, and wisps of music bloomed from the long Qin.
, the sound of the piano is as urgent as thunder, and seems to contain a huge potential. It makes people's blood boil, and the heart is shaking endlessly, as if it is being pressed by a huge mountain.
Qin Xuan Tan
The music he played was improvised, expressing his inner feelings at this time, like all beasts galloping, with extremely powerful momentum.
"boom"
A loud rumbling sound came out, and the rhythm of Qin Xuan's piano music became faster and faster. Mountains fell from the sky. Each mountain contained tens of millions of powerful forces, as if to suppress everything, shaking the artistic conception of Qin Zhu.
It faltered and became unstable.
Many people were even shaken out of their artistic conception, with horrified expressions on their faces. They only felt their heads being violently shaken. What kind of power was that?
Qin Zhu's eyes became sharp. It seemed that he could no longer tolerate it.
The next moment, Qin Zhu's aura surged, reaching the peak of the emperor's realm, infinitely close to the emperor's level.
As soon as he thought, a series of sharp and harsh piano sounds came out. The piano sounds turned into extremely sharp spears, breaking the space and turning into countless terrifying streams of light to kill Qin Xuan, as if they had formed a large killing battle formation.
, making it difficult to guard against and unable to avoid.
Qin Xuan placed his hands on the Lingqi Changqin without even raising his head, as if he was playing seriously.
Just listen to the sound of the piano getting faster and faster, as if there are wisps of thunder shooting out, full of destructive will, the light of thunder shines and blooms crazily, filling that space, causing the spear to continuously explode and shatter, and is submerged in the void
.
Qin Zhu's eyes suddenly changed, and he strode towards Qin Xuan. However, the speed in his hands did not slow down at all, but became faster and faster. The sound of the piano played at this time was very sharp, as if it was about to kill people.
The eardrum was pierced.
Many people below had painful expressions on their faces, as if they could not bear the pain. Some of the weaker emperor-level figures even covered their ears with their hands to prevent themselves from hearing the sound.
Obviously, Qin Zhu knew that he could not defeat Qin Xuan with his artistic conception, and could only rely on pure Qin skills to attack.
"Boom." Hearing a heavy loud noise, Qin Xuan's fingers trembled suddenly, and a terrifying concussive force filled the strings, roaring towards Qin Zhu's body like a huge wave.
, carrying a domineering and unparalleled power, faintly compressing the space and distorting it.
There is a terrifying law of force contained in the huge waves, which is constantly rotating and spreading. The music released by the piano bamboo floats in, trying to penetrate the huge wave of music, but it is caught by the huge waves and eventually disappears.
invisible.
I saw that the momentum of the huge waves was getting stronger and stronger, and a fierce wind blew in the void, moving together with the huge waves, roaring in the direction of Qinzhu, making a series of shocking loud noises.
A look of shock flashed across Qinzhu's eyes, and there was a buzzing sound in his head. Even his soul trembled involuntarily, as if suppressed by an irresistible force. He was trembling in his heart, wondering what the power of this guy was.
So domineering
Qin Xuan took another step forward, and when his footsteps fell, the space trembled violently, as if it could not bear the force of his kick.
As the music of the piano fell, an extremely violent force burst out, and a figure of a venerable Xie Niu suddenly appeared in the world. The whole body was filled with the incomparable atmosphere of the rules of the demon. Many Xie Niu rushed out at the same time, sweeping everything with momentum.
Xiang Qinzhu is like an army of monsters.
Qin Zhu's expression suddenly changed, he plucked the strings with his ten fingers, and countless golden arrows shot out, covering the sky and the earth, like a rain of arrows falling down.
Many Xieniu figures were penetrated by arrows, and they let out low roars one after another, and their bodies fell into the void. However, there were still many Xieniu who rushed to Qinzhu, and their arrogant power swept away in an instant.
The Qinzhu was directly knocked thousands of meters away.
"Poof." Qin Zhu landed on a void, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his face became much pale and bloodless.
What Qin Zhu is best at is the sound attack. Fighting with others from a distance. Close combat is not his strong point. He was knocked away with just one blow.
Lin Yichen looked at Qin Zhu, as if he had seen through everything.
Qin Zhu has been defeated.
"How could this happen?" Qianqin Gu Emperor naturally saw that Qinzhu had fallen behind and lost to Donghuang Yu. His heart tightened, and the thing he was most worried about had indeed happened.
I saw him flashing, coming to Qingyan's side, cupping his fists and saying, "Elder Qingyan, please help Qinzhu."
Qing Yan stared at the scene in the void
Xiang's face also looked very ugly. Qin Zhu was the person he had protected to the palace lord. However, at this moment, he was being suppressed and beaten, and his face was naturally dull.
But if he takes action now and captures Donghuang Yu, that's fine. If he fails to capture him, Qin Zhu will not be the only one who will be embarrassed.
Both he and Zixiao Palace lost face.
Besides, there are Lin Ru and Tianji Sword Master behind Dong Huang Yu. If Tian Ji Sword Master also takes action, it will be difficult to defeat Dong Huang Yu.
Qing Yan is self-aware, and he is by no means a match for the Tianji Sword Master. If the Palace Master takes action himself, there is a glimmer of hope, but how could the Palace Master take action for an outsider?
Calculating it this way, it is simply unrealistic for Qin Zhu to blow Donghuang Yu down.
"Let him give up. Don't fight Donghuang Yu. He can't win." Qingyan looked at Qianqin Ancient Emperor and sighed. In fact, he didn't want to see such a result, but the facts were already in front of him.
There's no point in admitting it.
Qianqin Gudi's heart trembled violently. Are you going to give up like this?
As Qinzhu's adoptive father, Emperor Qianqin knew very well how proud he was in his heart. He had always refused to bow his head and admit defeat. Now that he was asked to admit defeat in front of so many people to someone he had initially despised, he would never do it.
It's impossible to do it.
Even if you pay the price of your life, it is impossible.
At this moment, Emperor Qianqin felt someone was looking at him. He turned his eyes subconsciously and saw Qinzhu looking at him. His eyes were so unwilling, angry, and full of hatred.
"That's all, I will fight for you once as a father."
A voice sounded in the heart of Qianqin Ancient Emperor, and then his expression became extremely sharp. He stepped into the void with a step, and an extremely powerful imperial aura bloomed out.