Ye Futian looked at Lian Yuqing. He entered the Dao Ranking three years ago. Lian Yuqing was extremely arrogant. After he defeated Yunfeng, he injured him with the sound of the piano.
This was the beginning of the conflict between the two. Later, at the end of the year, they discussed Taoism. Ye Futian asked him to listen to a piece of floating world music and suppressed him with the Taoism of the piano.
That day, when he entered Qin Valley, he saw Lian Yuqing following him. He wanted to break into Liu Kuangsheng's ruins, but was unable to do so. He felt the sadness of Lian Yuqing that day. If you go through it, it will naturally be very uncomfortable.
In the past two years, Lian Yuqing seemed to have been concentrating on practicing.
However, this time he came back from Alchemy City and won the first place on the Dao Ranking. Lian Yuqing jumped out again and explained the Tao that was a little unhappy before. Lian Yuqing publicly declared before Daozang Xianjun preached, when did the Dao Ranking become so arbitrary? .
Their grudge should have been settled, but obviously, Lian Yuqing has not let go.
Smiling, Ye Futian said: "I will help you."
Everyone's eyes flashed when they heard Ye Futian's words. Can they witness a wonderful Qin Dao competition again
Moreover, this time is different from two years ago. Ye Futian is now number one on the Dao Ranking, and Lian Yuqing is fifth. The piano battle between them will be the pinnacle of the Dao Palace Qinyin Magic Prince Battle.
"The Ukiyo." Many people miss the Ukiyo, one of the top ten famous songs. A Ukiyo is the ambition of an emperor.
Seeing Ye Futian accept the challenge, Lian Yuqing also showed a faint smile and said: "In that case, let's learn the song of the floating world again."
Ye Futian stood up, Yu Sheng stepped back, returned to the edge of the War Saint Palace, and then stood quietly behind Ye Futian.
There, Ye Futian lowered his head and looked at Lian Yuqing, Ukishiqu
He smiled and said: "In the past, when I was in the eighth-level princely realm, we were fighting the piano music. In order to prove my reputation, I just played a piece of music from the floating world. Today, you are no longer worthy of listening to this piece of music."
"..." Everyone just thought they could hear the famous song, but when Ye Futian's voice fell, their eyes suddenly froze there, looking at the figure in the void in astonishment.
This is really a slap in the face.
They looked at Lian Yuqing, and sure enough, they saw that Lian Yuqing's face was ugly at this moment, and Ye Futian was humiliating me in public.
However, this seems to be Ye Futian. As he said himself, he never needs to prove anything in front of those who question him.
Now he is number one on the Dao Ranking. Even if Lian Yuqing challenges him, he still says arrogantly, Lian Yuqing is no longer worthy of listening to the music of the floating world.
"I will hear it." Lian Yuqing said, and then he saw Qinhun appear. He sat cross-legged, his body slowly rising up, suspended in the air, and his whole temperament seemed to have changed.
Ye Futian did not move. He sat down directly on the edge of the War Saint Palace. The soul of the piano appeared and seemed to be playing music on the edge of the cliff. When everyone saw this scene, they felt very artistic.
Especially Ye Futian's outstanding temperament, handsome appearance, and dashing figure made many people sigh. With such a romantic figure and unparalleled talent, it's no wonder that there are so many beauties around him.
When Xiang Zhiqin saw Ye Futian's figure, she remembered Hua Jieyu's response to her when she questioned Hua Jieyu for seeing the wrong person. She would understand.
Now, she seems to understand.
"More than two years ago, after discussing Taoism and Ukiyo, I realized a new musical instrument." Lian Yuqing said, and after the words fell, his white fingers plucked the strings.
When the sound of the piano sounded, everyone did not hear the pleasant music. On the contrary, when the sound of the piano came out, it gave people the feeling of depression and dullness.
The sun was shining down, the sky was clear, and the weather was very good, but when they heard this piano music, an artistic conception was born, darkness enveloped the world, dark clouds swept in, flooding the space, and the suppressed piano music made the whole place... The space also becomes depressing.
Many disciples in Daozang Palace turned their eyes and looked at Lian Yuqing. Is this the music played by Senior Brother Lian
In the past in Daozang Palace, Lian Yuqing often played piano music, but they had never heard this piece of music, or even this style of piano music.
In the past, the piano music played by Lian Yuqing gave people a very comfortable feeling, like a spring breeze. Even the piano music spells had a brisk and bright rhythm. However, this piano music is obviously completely different from the previous style. It seems to be a dark style.
Is this because of the battle on Tao two years ago
While Lian Yuqing was playing the piano music, Ye Futian's ten fingers also plucked the strings. The clear and loud piano sound came out, giving people a sense of majesty and madness, as if they were instantly transported into the artistic conception of his piano music. The artistic conception in it was that of madness, as if at this moment, he was sitting there, high above the world, and the world needed to pay homage to him.
Dark clouds cover the sun and darkness covers the earth. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth seems to be suppressed. Ye Futian's piano sound seems to be suppressed. In that dark space, it seems that there can only be one kind of piano sound.
In that terrifying artistic conception, dark spears and terrifying dark thunder power seemed to appear, raging crazily in the sky above Ye Futian's head, and the violent black clouds swirling turned into dark dragons, just like a doomsday scene Like, destroy everything.
"The sound of the piano is so depressing. This dark artistic conception seems to be born for destruction." Many disciples of the Dao Palace have closed their six senses, but even so they still cannot be unaffected. They feel the artistic conception and seem to be able to feel the connection from it. The repressed anger in Yuqing's heart seemed to be transformed into this music.
Did that battle two years ago have such a great impact on him
Ye Futian naturally also sensed the terrifying sound of Lian Yuqing's piano. The music instantly entered the rhythm from the beginning. It was depressing and dull, trying to directly crush him and destroy him. Moreover, the music made people feel very manic and annoying, and could affect the spiritual will of others. , making him unable to play carefully and destroying the artistic conception of his music.
Ye Futian kept his mind tight and continued to play at his own rhythm without being affected by it. The spiritual energy roared around him, and the arrogant mood remained. Around his body, the space seemed to have solidified, and all the eroding attacks were gone. After blocking it, he continued to play, and the speed of plucking the strings with his ten fingers became faster, and the artistic conception gradually increased. Everyone had an illusion. At this time, Ye Futian seemed to have an invisible aura around him, a sacred aura. , majestic, makes people want to prostrate themselves and worship.
His piano music was extremely penetrating and infectious. When that artistic conception came into their minds, they seemed to dare not dare to compete with Ye Futian. This feeling was amazing.
"Nine-fingered Qin Demon." Some powerful princes stared at Ye Futian. The nine-fingered Qin Demon Liu Kuangsheng's music was famous for its arrogance. It could steal people's hearts and captivate the mind. It was a very terrifying music.
The music they were hearing at this moment might be the music of Liu Kuangsheng, the Nine-Fingered Qin Demon from the previous generation.
The two of them were still sitting there playing quietly, and the two artistic conceptions were getting stronger and stronger. The defensive will power around Ye Futian's body seemed to be wreaked havoc, and the music played by Lian Yuqing had a very terrifying sound. The destructive power even interrupted the aura of heaven and earth and destroyed the spiritual will. This made Ye Futian vaguely feel that after the Battle of Lun Dao, Lian Yuqing deliberately created this song to target the Ukiyo.
The music of the floating world is said to be forbidden, but the music played by Lian Yuqing at this time is also destructive, destructive, depressing, making people manic and difficult to control themselves. Facing such music, if the will is not strong enough, it is impossible to follow one's own rules. The will plays the piano music with powerful artistic conception.
"I can't stand it anymore." Someone watching the battle below said. He felt that his spiritual will was being destroyed and wanted to release himself.
"What kind of music is this?" Even Xu Que felt extremely uncomfortable. He clung to his will, but he still had the urge to draw his sword and kill.
Xu Que is a second-class prince with outstanding talents. He can't stand the situation below. As you can imagine, more and more people are staying away from this space, and the look on Lian Yuqing's face has changed.
Ye Futian was still playing, and a terrifying spiritual storm seemed to be gathering in the world around him, getting stronger and stronger. On the edge of the cliff, the figure in white seemed to be bathed in the supreme light, letting the will of destruction rush into his mind. The power is raging, but he remains unmoved. The artistic conception in his music is getting stronger and stronger, so much so that the surrounding spiritual wills attacking him seem to be integrated into the artistic conception of his music.
Not only that, there are some people with weak cultivation who no longer look at Ye Futian with admiration, but with a little loss. In their eyes, Ye Futian is like a god, and they feel that their spiritual will has been affected. The infection was integrated into Ye Futian's musical will.
Lian Yuqing wanted to destroy and destroy, but Ye Futian wanted to control. Many Taoist geniuses were in great pain. This Qinqu battle was completely different from two years ago.
In the battlefield of Qin music, Lian Yuqing still seems to have the upper hand, but in fact, the artistic conception space of Ye Futian's Qin music is constantly expanding, and the artistic conception is getting stronger and stronger. The radiance bathing him is becoming more and more dazzling, and the vast world seems to be like a Ye Futian's piano music resonated.
Lian Yuqing's face gradually became a little ugly. Of course he felt that Ye Futian was not as good as him and his mental power was obviously weaker than him, so he had been taking passive defense. However, as time passed, the artistic conception of the piano music continued to strengthen, and his music was Suffering a counterattack, this is the essence and artistic conception of Qinyin magic.
Not only that, Lian Yuqing also felt that something more terrifying was happening. His spiritual will was being infected bit by bit, and was being eroded by Ye Futian's musical conception.
"I don't believe it." Lian Yuqing shouted in his heart. He played wildly, as if he had given up on himself, completely integrated into the music, and launched the craziest attack on Ye Futian.
The sound of his piano penetrated everything, wreaking havoc on Ye Futian's spiritual will, and then gradually lost it. He felt that his spiritual will was constantly being eroded, and he was constantly losing himself.
Time passed little by little, and Lian Yuqing was still playing. Apart from the sound of the piano, there was no sound in the vast space, but Lian Yuqing's movements seemed to have lost their previous spirituality. Not only him, but also the people around him who were still listening to the music. , their eyes seemed lost and sinking, only some people with advanced cultivation levels could still see the scene clearly.
They sensed that a terrifying spiritual storm had enveloped the entire space. Ye Futian was sitting on the edge of the cliff, still graceful and playing the piano quietly, but in the eyes of many people, he did not look like a Taoist at this time. Palace disciple, but like a god.
"Broken string." Ye Futian lowered his head to play the piano and spoke calmly. After the words fell, Lian Yuqing suddenly pulled out his fingers, and a crisp sound came out. The string was broken. He groaned and blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth, but he seemed not to feel anything. As if, without realizing it, Ye Futian's words were instructions.
"From today on, you are not allowed to touch the piano in front of me. You are not worthy." Ye Futian raised his head and spoke calmly. After the words fell, his fingers trembled violently, the sound of the piano echoed, and the artistic conception disappeared.
PS: Last time I said it would break out around the 10th, I saw a lot of people reminding me that Wuhen, have you forgotten it? You remember it so clearly... Now it’s confirmed, it’s the right one. Double Eleven tomorrow, I promise to update more!
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