The piano sounded, and Ye Futian sat cross-legged, stroking the piano, and when his slender fingers trembled on the strings, it seemed that he was the only one left in the world.
The piano and the mind merged, and Ye Futian entered the state in an instant.
Gu Ming looked indifferent and stepped forward. His body was instantly covered with purple thunder, violent to the extreme, and the whole world seemed to be filled with incomparably powerful power, and in an instant it had the power to cover the sky and the sun. .
In this terrible thunderstorm, a terrifying thunder sword appeared, slowly emerging from the storm, extremely frightening.
The people around stared at Gu Ming. Although the opponent had only the fifth-order Dharma-phase realm, Gu Ming was quite famous in Donghua Sect. He was a very powerful practitioner, especially in terms of combat effectiveness. Otherwise, Donghua Sect Nor would he pick him out to suppress Ye Futian.
After all, even if Ye Futian hadn't shown combat effectiveness, with his strength in the desolate ancient world, he would definitely not be weak.
Donghuazong has the power of the first sect in the Eastern Wasteland. One can imagine how powerful the spells are. The vastness of the garden is enveloped in this garden. Ye Futian, sitting cross-legged, looks extremely small, and there is a magical appearance behind Gu Ming. , It was a terrible thunderstorm, swallowing sharp swords.
Accompanied by a violent roar, Lei Wei seemed to have overwhelmed the sound of the piano, the spell bloomed, and the Purple Thunder God Sword descended from the sky and shot directly at Ye Futian's body.
When this terrifying spell attack came, Ye Futian slid the five fingers of his right hand on the strings, smoothly, and with a flick of his fingers, there was a thunder and thunder, and a terrible storm of piano sounds directly blasted the spell, whether it was the thunder force. It was the sword light, and it shattered and exploded at the same time, turning into aura and floating between the sky and the earth.
Everyone's eyes flashed, Ye Futian's piano sound seemed to be suppressed severely by coercion, but his shot was like a thunder in the sky, directly crushing Gu Ming's spell attack, very domineering.
After his blow, he played slowly again, the sound of the piano was melodious, and the storm of the piano sound filled the space between the heavens and the earth, spreading little by little toward the surrounding heaven and earth.
Gu Ming's brows flashed, and then the Purple Thunder God Sword between heaven and earth erupted again, this time becoming more violent, and the terrifying killing power that covered the sky and the sun annihilated the void and pressed toward the seemingly small figure.
Ye Futian did not raise his head, the strings quivered, and the notes bounced. At the moment when the opponent's attack came, another terrifying piano sound bloomed. The invisible rhythm seemed to be integrated into the will of the prince, and he directly split the sharp sword and wiped out the thunder.
Everyone found that Ye Futian's temperament gradually gradually changed. With the sound of the piano, he seemed to be an incarnation of a prince. He looked insignificant before, but now he is like an unshakable prince, as stable as a mountain, no one can shake. At the same time , The sound of the piano is getting stronger and stronger, gradually covering Gu Ming's body in it.
"What a strong spiritual will." The people seemed to feel something, and the space where Gu Ming was at this time seemed to have been shrouded in a blooming spiritual storm.
Qin Mengruo walked out of the pavilion, her figure was graceful and beautiful. At this time, her beautiful eyes were staring at Ye Futian's figure. The sound of the other party's piano was so pure, as if no one could disrupt his rhythm while playing. Harmony, even Gu Ming's violent attack will not work.
The moment he touched the piano, it seemed to blend with the sound of the piano.
Gu Ming also seemed to feel the terrible mental storm that was permeating the heaven and the earth, and the sound of the piano was hidden in it, as if it could explode with amazing power at any time.
Master Qin Yin belongs to the spiritual system and has a very strong mental attack. He naturally knows that the more procrastinated, the more disadvantaged it will be for him.
On his body, a powerful princely will bloomed out, and his body seemed to have become more stalwart and invincible.
Donghuazong allowed him to take action. How could Gu Ming fail to win the prince's luck? Ye Futian is the owner of the superior prince's luck. People without princely luck will be crushed by force even if the realm is higher than him.
At this moment, Gu Ming's aura is even more terrifying. In the storm of the magical aspect, the purple divine sword blooms, like the sword of the prince's thunder, the moment it blooms, it flashes like a thunder light, and directly kills Ye Futian from the air. Incredible.
Ye Futian seemed to have not seen it, the strings flicked, and the sword of thunder that killed him was instantly annihilated when the storm of piano notes flowed.
Gu Ming's face changed again, and his expression was stronger than the Thunder Sword. However, when the sharp sword first appeared, a terrifying storm of piano sounds came and directly shattered it.
So there was a very strange scene, Gu Ming's spells were destroyed as soon as they were condensed and born.
What's more frightening is that the sound of the piano is getting more and more exciting, rushing into Gu Ming's face, destroying everything, Gu Ming only feels that the face is about to collapse, and his life and soul are trembling.
The sound of the piano came to everyone's ears, and they only felt that Ye Futian at this time was not only a prince, but also an emperor, a young emperor, sitting there, overlooking all living beings.
A marvelous picture appeared in their eyes, as if they saw the young emperor standing high above the sky, looking down upon them, making people feel surrendered.
Gu Ming felt the strongest mood. In addition to this terrifying mood, there was also a piano sound spell attack that crushed all spiritual power. Whenever he gathered his mental strength to resist, he was directly destroyed.
Everyone saw that the aura around Gu Ming's body was getting weaker and weaker, and the spells could no longer be condensed and formed, and even his magical aspects were suppressed.
A muffled hum came out, and before they knew it, everyone was shocked to discover that Gu Ming, who was still invincible before and with astonishing power, had gradually lost the ability to resist, and was bitten by bit by bit.
Looking at Ye Futian again, the sound of the piano is still the same. He sits cross-legged, very calm, without a trace of waves, as if he was just playing a song very quietly, not even fighting.
The sound of the piano is still the same, and the boy playing the piano is like an emperor.
Gu Ming, who was enveloped by Qin Yin's will, had already oozes sweat on his forehead, and his body was soaked. He frantically resisted the coercion of that domineering spirit on him. He was unwilling to surrender, but his mental power was constantly crushed and hit. I just feel that my own will is about to collapse.
"Failed." Everyone's eyes flashed.
Obviously, Gu Ming was defeated, and it was a terrible defeat.
From beginning to end, Ye Futian never made a move, he was just playing.
But now, Gu Ming has lost his resistance. His body is trembling, as if struggling, his legs are slightly bent, as if he might kneel to the ground at any time.
King Qin said that Ye Futian had never shown combat effectiveness, but with his performance in the desolate ancient world, how could his combat effectiveness be poor.
Donghuazong wanted to try, Gu Ming made a move, but what strength did Ye Futian find out
No one knows, he only showed his accomplishments in piano tone.
"Stop." Gu Ming let out a low growl. His legs were slightly bent, as if he was about to kneel and crawl. The will was too strong to crush him. He knew that Ye Futian would kill him now. can do it.
But Ye Futian obviously couldn't kill a Donghua Sect disciple, so he wanted to humiliate him in this way.
How could he Gu Ming bear such humiliation.
"I don't understand the rhythm, why should I stop?"
Ye Futian didn't stop, said lightly, and still bowed his head to play. He was not interested in fighting, and the other party was pressing harder. If that was the case, he would accompany him. Now he is defeated. He didn't even admit defeat. Let him stop. Stop
Since you want to step on the thatched cottage by humiliating him, you should naturally be prepared to be humiliated.
The people around showed an interesting look. At this moment, Ye Futian said that he didn't understand the rhythm, but he looked a little bit slapped.
It was Qian Shanmu, the first person in the tone of the Donghua School, who openly said that Ye Futian didn't understand the tone. Now your disciple of the Donghua School has been humiliated by Ye Futian with the sound of the piano, which is a bit ironic.
"You are presumptuous." On the side of Donghuazong, a figure saw that Gu Ming was about to be humiliated, and he strode out. He had a strong aura. He was a good friend of Gu Ming. If Gu Ming was forced to kneel down today. , How can I raise my head in Donghuazong in the future.
His figure flashed, his aura was terrifying, the golden light bloomed, and his whole body seemed to be cast like a golden body, full of incomparable power, and went straight to Ye Futian.
Liu Feiyang frowned. It was a challenge, and Gu Ming didn't call out to admit defeat. Why should Ye Futian stop
The rest of Donghuazong actually stepped in and shot, and the people of Donghuazong didn't even mean to stop it.
The people around showed a strange color. Donghua Sect was looking for things on his own, but now it can't be taken care of
"Boom." I saw a muffled sound, and Liu Feiyang and Liu Chenyu stepped out beside them for the rest of their lives. Behind them, the demon-like wings appeared, and the dark golden light gleamed on their bodies, converging into a golden battle axe, directly descending on the leaves. In front of Futian, he headed towards the Donghuazong disciple who rushed over.
At this moment, that burly body turned into a demon god.
The strong Donghuazong gave a cold cry and broke through the air with both fists. He is better at martial arts, with amazing attack power. The terrifying golden fist shines through the void, one punch and one punch, the momentum increases crazily, and smashes everything that stands in front of him. attack.
Facing the attack from the bombardment, for the rest of his life there was no evasion, the extremely wild power erupted from him, and his battle axe directly slashed forward, without any martial arts techniques, just pure slashing. , That action fell in the eyes of everyone, like cutting firewood, cutting the opponent's powerful fist as firewood.
With an axe, the fists were continuously split, and the force was like a broken bamboo, unstoppable.
The look of the strong man of Donghuazong changed slightly, his body was blooming, and the terrible fist burst out suddenly, thousands of fists seemed to destroy everything, annihilate this void, and blasted the body that Yu Sheng had killed.
The wings of the demon god for the rest of his life were shining with terrible brilliance, spinning in the void, and the battle axe in his hand was swung continuously, almost to an incredible level, only the shadow of the axe was left in the sky, and the fist was constantly smashing.
"Is he fighting or chopping wood?" Everyone showed a strange expression when they saw Yu Sheng's attacking technique.
Chai was chopped clean, and the battle axe for the rest of his life slashed towards the man of Donghuazong.
With a puff, a bloody light bloomed, and the body of the strong Donghuazong exploded, and a blood stain appeared on his chest, which was almost split as firewood!