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If at the beginning, Jun Yu, Zhao Cai and others were still discussing and arguing endlessly to express their opinions.
At this moment, everyone remained quiet, leaving only two voices hovering and entangled.
Qin Mo's heart sank a little bit.
He didn't know how Feng Xingying was able to resist the spiritual master at the peak of the Xiantian realm with a mere clan level, but he knew that doing so would cost a lot.
What others see is Feng Xingying's brilliance, what they hear is the powerful appeal of her tunes, and they are infected by her pride.
And Qin Mo's heart was in pain. What he felt was incomparable heartache. Was his little man trying his best? She is really "going home together".
A sarcastic smile appeared on Ye Lanyu's face, and she raised her voice again. The most important thing is that her spiritual power was completely poured into it, and she could kill people invisible with her spiritual power!
Even if the opponent is a Spirit Emperor or Spirit Saint who is both in the Xiantian realm, he will be killed by the spiritual power in the sound of the piano. A young boy in the Houtian realm will definitely lose!
It was difficult for Feng Xingying to maintain an elegant sitting posture. She lay down next to the piano in a very disgraceful manner. Her movements were difficult, but she moved the strings firmly.
Every move she makes will stain the strings with blood.
"Stop! I admit defeat for Xiaoying, stop it!" Qin Mo's voice was choked with sobs.
However, his surrender was not recognized by the system, and neither Ye Lanyu nor Feng Xingying was ready to stop.
"Xiaoying, stop it, stop making trouble. Is it worth it for a piano test?"
However, no one answered him, only Qin Mo's own voice echoed. Feng Xingying was completely indifferent. Keep playing without moving forward.
All ten of her fingers were bleeding, and the clear strings of the piano were dyed with crimson blood, making them look particularly enchanting and even more tragic.
"It's over." Ye Lanyu made the last sound of the piano with a condescending and domineering tone.
Her last syllable also used ten percent of her spiritual power. With Feng Xingying's strength, he was completely unstoppable. He might have fainted on the spot and would not be able to continue the next game.
Although Ye Lanyu has the advantage of strong spiritual power, spiritual power is also one of the basic qualities of a person. It used to be a very important indicator. It is only now that there are so many sickly powerful people in the Divine Phoenix Realm that the spiritual master has fallen to this complete state today. The point where no one cares.
Unlike Ye Lanyu, the hearts of all the audience are still immersed in the fierce confrontation at this moment. They still have expectations for Feng Xingying, and they also hope that the handsome and decisive young man in front of them can write a perfect ending for them.
Although this is difficult.
Feng Xingying's fingers could no longer move and were covered in blood. It would be difficult for her to pluck the strings again.
Is this really the end
Pity.
Qin Mo could no longer control himself and rushed to the stage, trying to pick up Feng Xingying.
However, the second game is not over yet, Ye Lanyu's lingering voice is still echoing, and if Feng Xingying does not admit defeat, the shield will not be revoked.
"Xiaoying." He could only shout her name over and over again. He didn't care about the strange looks around him. In his eyes, he only saw the little person on the stage covered in blood.
Feng Xingying seemed to feel something, raised his head, looked in the direction of Qin Mo, and squeezed out a bright smile.
When she smiled, traces of blood spilled from the corners of her eyes and lips, and even her ears and nose began to bleed.
She was injured, seriously injured, but she didn't want to give up yet.
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