The proud king of the Dragon Hunting Sect suddenly changed his attitude, his expression was gentle, and his eyes were filled with undisguised passion.
The local cultivators in Canglan who witnessed this scene all cursed him for being shameless!
Canglan and the great forces of these ancient life stars outside the territory already have old enmities and have long-standing grievances.
Now, this guy from the Holy Dragon Hunting Sect actually wants to seduce the proud daughter of the Holy Medical Sect!
"It's your turn."
Su Miaoyi's temperament is pure and simple, without joy or sorrow, indifferent and extraordinary.
This kind of temperament makes people feel very comfortable, but the feeling of the Prodigy King of the Holy Dragon Hunting Sect opposite is different.
What he felt was a kind of indifference, which made him angry.
"It seems that the fairy is arrogant at heart, but she is just being sentimental. Listening to the fairy's winding sound is intoxicating. Now, please listen to the next song, fairy!"
The last melody of the Prodigy King of the Dragon-Hunting Holy Sect suddenly became louder, and a murderous aura erupted instantly, like an invisible mountain torrent sweeping across the world.
Zheng!
His hands that were flat on the Yao Qin suddenly plucked the strings. The music sounded passionately, and the notes suddenly burst out and turned into dragon roars instantly.
His eyes were sharp, his hands were playing quickly, and countless notes rushed out, all of which turned into a bloody dragon in the air. The ear-splitting dragon's roar and the killing attacks in the sky constantly impacted Su Miaoyi.
This kind of music-killing melody is quite terrifying.
Even though Su Miaoyi closed her hearing and protected her ears and sea of consciousness, the power of sound-killing still seeped in and impacted her soul, making her feel as if she had fallen into a world that was being destroyed.
In this world, there are many big dragons covered in blood and bruises. Each big dragon seems to be crazy, swinging its dragon body, tearing the world apart with its dragon claws made of gold and iron, and launching an attack on her.
Su Miaoyi secretly thought that it was not good. She felt that her consciousness was affected. The hostility in the power of these sounds was corroding her, causing a violent and crazy desire to grow in her heart uncontrollably.
At first, she could still force herself to sit calmly in front of the piano table on the high platform, but as the music became more and more terrifying, her body began to tremble, her face gradually turned pale, her expression was full of struggle, and sweat continued to drip from her temples. Roll down.
Halfway through the song, Su Miaoyi's body shook violently, a mouthful of blood spurted out, her body shook a few times, her hands tightly grasped the edge of the piano table, and she almost became unsteady.
Everyone here in Canglan is worried!
How could the genius of the Ancient Dragon Hunter Star be so powerful in the way of music?
This is a question many people have.
But those who truly understand the art of music know that it is not the prodigious king of the Dragon Hunting Sect who has such high attainments in music.
When it comes to the art of music, he is far behind Su Miaoyi.
The reason why Su Miaoyi suffered a loss during the communication process was because the music Su Miaoyi played was an auditory feast, which itself had no offensive effect.
But the genius of the Holy Dragon Hunting Sect plays offensive music, which belongs to the secret technique of music killing!
Music is just Su Miaoyi's hobby. After practicing, she plays it to cultivate her sentiments and appreciate the beauty of music, so she has never learned the secret technique of music killing.
The secret technique of sound killing is very rare and not easy to find. As an amateur, Su Miaoyi will not waste energy on it.
Besides, she likes music, not to use it to fight against the enemy.
This time, the people in Canglan were unprepared, but the forces outside the territory were calculated deliberately and unintentionally.
The sound of the piano still continues, and the clanging sound of the piano is mixed with the roar of the dragon. Even people under the high platform can feel the violence and madness contained in the music from the music, as well as the crazy killing!
In the air all around, everyone watching the excitement was covered in cold sweat and their hearts were trembling.
Under the sound of the piano, my whole body felt cold, and fear grew in my heart.
This is because the power of the invisible magic circle on the edge of the high platform wipes out most of the effects of the piano sound, otherwise few of those watching the excitement would survive.
"Senior Sister Miaoyi!"
The young genius kings of the Holy Medical Sect all have worried faces. If this continues, Senior Sister Miaoyi will be severely injured when the song ends!
"Guzu, please let Senior Sister Miaoyi come down quickly!"
The younger disciples of the Holy Medical Sect all suggested to the ancient ancestor.
The facial muscles of the ancient ancestor of the Holy Medical Sect twitched, and he said in a deep voice: "I, the young and talented king of Canglan, have never quit during the communication process. Even if I am defeated, I will persist until the end!"
He didn't want to give people outside the territory another excuse to mock Canglan.
Moreover, with Miaoyi's temperament, it is impossible for her to quit at this time.
If you lose, you will certainly be ridiculed by people outside the region, but if you quit midway, you will be ridiculed even more.
That kind of shame is not just a shame for the Holy Medical Sect.
The Holy Medical Sect doesn't care much about this, but Canglan can't care less!
At the Martial Arts Mythology Exchange Conference, every participant not only represents an individual or a sect, but first of all represents the entire Canglan Ancient Star!
Each of them carries the honor and disgrace of their mother planet!
Otherwise, why would that astonishingly talented and talented king from eternity ago be willing to fight to the point of exhaustion and die of exhaustion on the martial arts stage, rather than admit defeat and quit?
In life between heaven and earth, there are things to do and things not to do.
Some things are always more important than life. In every era, it is precisely because of the persistence of a group of people that civilization can be passed on and continued.
At this moment, the sound of the piano is approaching the end of the song.
Su Miaoyi's orifices were bleeding, dyeing her green dress red.
Her body was crumbling as she sat, and in the sea of consciousness, her soul was constantly attacked and invaded by the violence and madness of the music, but she always maintained a trace of clarity and did not let herself be completely lost in the music.
She firmly grasped the edge of the piano table with both hands to support her body from falling, and her hair was flying in the sound of the piano.
Such a scene makes people in Canglan feel very worried.
People knew that she persisted very hard, relying solely on her strong will to support her. Her internal organs would have been broken by the sound of the piano, otherwise blood would not flow out of her ears, nose, mouth and eyes.
After the song was played, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped.
But the last one was particularly fierce!
Su Miaoyi spat out a mouthful of blood, turning the Yao Qin in front of her bright red.
The blood sprayed on the strings, and then condensed into blood droplets on the strings, falling on the bed, and the red color was eye-catching.
"In the first round, the Holy Dragon Hunting Sect wins!"
The ancient ancestor of Tiandao Academy announced loudly, his face calm, but his mood was very bad.
"Well, Fairy, do you like this song?"
The proud king of the Dragon-Hunting Holy Sect pressed his hands on the strings, with a proud smile on his face, thinking to himself, weren't you arrogant before?
Now, you finally know how powerful I am, right?
Regarding Su Miaoyi's previous inquiry about her name, the other party ignored her and acted as if he didn't hear. He was simmering with anger in his heart.
He is the proud king of the Holy Dragon Hunting Sect, a seed-level figure cultivated by the Eternal Force!
The woman in front of me is just a proud daughter of heaven among the dominant forces. In terms of status and strength, how can she compare with him?
How dare you ignore him like this!
Su Miaoyi did not speak, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, stood up unsteadily, and staggered down the platform.
Halfway through, she suddenly stopped, looked at the participants on Canglan's side, and said, "I'm sorry, Miaoyi is incompetent and has embarrassed Canglan."
"Fairy, you are aware of yourself. You, Canglan, are indeed very embarrassed. You suffered a disastrous failure in the first round of communication."
The proud king of the Dragon-Hunting Saint Sect on the stage said with a flying attitude: "It seems that you, Canglan, are indeed in trouble. You failed miserably at the Martial Arts Myth Exchange Conference eons ago, and you still cannot escape the same ending today, eons later.
Canglan has long been in decline, but you dare not face the reality. You always imagine that Canglan is still the powerful Canglan in ancient times, but you are unwilling to admit that you are just the bottom of the major ancient stars of life. "
When he said this, he glanced at Canglan's young people forcefully and said loudly: "Who else wants to come up and listen to the music below?
If you are scared, you can just admit defeat, we will definitely not laugh at you, hahaha! "
Listening to his arrogant remarks and seeing his high and mighty attitude, everyone on Canglan's side was itching with hatred.
Those watching the excitement couldn't help but clenched their fists, feeling the humiliation of having their dignity trampled on, and their eyes were red with anger!
Canglan's participants all wanted to rush forward and teach this arrogant man of the Dragon Hunting Sect a lesson.
But they knew very well that they were not good at music and had never learned it before. If they continued like this, they would only bring humiliation to themselves and bring more humiliation to Canglan.
Although they gritted their teeth with hatred, they could only suppress their anger in their hearts and remained silent, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
"It's really unexpected and disappointing."
The Holy Son of the Wuchen Holy Sect shook his head and sighed, "I originally thought that even if you, Canglan, are not strong enough, at least you still have some backbone.
But I didn't expect that except for one woman who dared to come on stage, the others were so cowardly. It's not sad to have no strength, but it's sad to have lost the courage to stand up.
This Holy Son admits that before this, I really looked up to you.
Now, I feel that communicating with such a cowardly person on the same stage is a great shame in life! "
"Your uncle, I'll spray you with honey!" Toad couldn't stand this kind of pretentious behavior when he was slightly in power. "You guys, losers who comfort themselves every chance you get, you looked so embarrassed when you were toasting before. Forgot everything?
He went around bragging about his own generation's ceiling, but the four of them joined forces and couldn't break through Jun Shen's defense. Hahaha, I'm going to die laughing! "
"There is actually a toad among the participants in Canglan. Has it fallen to this point? You actually need to find a toad for help?" Holy Son Wuchen showed some surprise, and then said: "The facts are before you, you are officially The communication session failed miserably for all to see.
Forcible excuses cannot change the facts. They are the incompetent rage of the weak. "
"Damn it, isn't it a literary fight? Come out, let's have a literary fight, spit at each other and see who is stronger, do you dare?"
Toad put one hand on his hips and pointed at Holy Son Wuchen with the other.
Suddenly, everyone was stunned.
At such a grand event, they actually came up with such a weird way of communication as spitting!
Jun Wuxie's facial muscles twitched and he held his forehead with one hand. He was really speechless.
Holy Son Wuchen was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Spitting water? That's a trick only children play."
"If you don't dare, you just don't dare. If you don't dare, just shut up and act like a big-tailed wolf like you!"
Toad's words were very rude. He was so angry now. With the support of the dynasty, what should he fear? If the sky falls, the emperor and the gods will hold him up.
The smile on Saint Son Wuchen's face was stiff.
No matter how good he is at pretending to smile, he still has trouble restraining his anger when faced with such remarks.
"What are you doing? Who are you showing your zombie face to?"
Seeing that Holy Son Wuchen was defeated, Toad became more and more arrogant, making Holy Son Wuchen's eyes twitch with anger.
Facing such an opponent, he was really tired of dealing with it, and now he couldn't take action directly. That damn toad didn't play according to the rules, and he couldn't scold him in public because of his status.
"okay."
Jun Wuxie spoke, stood up from his seat, and walked to the center of the venue in one step.
Suddenly, the toad became quiet and stopped talking.
"How are you?"
Jun Wuxie stepped forward to support the staggering Su Miaoyi, and the life essence in the palm of his hand grasped her arm and poured into her body.
Su Miaoyi's delicate body trembled, and she felt a majestic life force entering her body, flowing through her limbs and bones along her meridians, and quickly repaired her damaged internal organs.
In just a short moment, she felt that her injuries were mostly healed!
"Thank you, Lord!" Su Miaoyi's face was full of gratitude, and then she said with disappointment: "Miaoyi is incompetent..."
"You have tried your best. Don't blame yourself, don't have any psychological burden, and take good care of your injuries."
Jun Wuxie let go of his hand and walked towards the high platform step by step under the attention of countless eyes.
