Those demon soldiers came directly at Leng Yao with spears, Leng Yao pulled the reins, and the horse seemed to know Leng Yao's thoughts, jumped up, stepped on the demon soldiers, stepped on the ground and turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared into the void.

"At this time, the music of the guzheng in the distance is everywhere, but it is the guzheng music of the demon king of the demon world that Chen Jiangyan has transformed!"

This tone is turbulent, this is the ancestor of the Demon King of the Demon Realm, and it is even more poignant. Although Leng Yao didn't understand music, every note of this zither sound was consistent with his heartbeat.

When the guzheng sounded, his heart jumped, and the faster the sound of the zither, the faster his heartbeat gradually intensified, and he only felt a pounding in his chest, which was extremely uncomfortable.

There are still some palpitations, chest tightness, and if I listen to it again, a heart seems to jump out of the cavity, and I suddenly realized: "If his guzheng voice is urgent, won't I want to cause him to die of a heartbeat?"

He was also denied the slightest sound in his ears, as if the world was silent.

I only heard the sound of the guzheng getting urgent, and then it was like the sound of golden drums and the galloping of thousands of horses, the soft rhyme in the battlefield, and the sound of a wisp of flute faintly mixed into the sound of the guzheng, Chen Jiangyan only felt a wave in his heart, his face was hot, busy and calm.

Although the sound of the guzheng is loud, it can never hide the sound of the flute, and the double voice is miscellaneous, and the tone is extremely strange. The guzheng is like the cry of an ape in a barren mountain, the cry of a thunder in the deep forest, and the jade flute is just like a spring song and a deep boudoir whispering. One is extremely tragic and poignant, and the other is soft and charming. This is high and the other is low, and the other is advancing and retreating, and they are not inferior to each other.

This voice was a confrontation between Qi Minghao and Chen Jiangyan.

Yumeng also used spiritual power to seal the seven orifices, couldn't hear the sound, and kept smiling and chanting at the two of them playing, after seeing it, I saw that the two of them looked solemn, Qi Minghao stood up, blowing while walking, stepping on the earth under his feet, and the tiger was vigorous.

Yu Meng and Leng Yao knew that this was the posture used when practicing superior martial arts on weekdays, and it must be that the opponent was extremely powerful, and they wanted to deal with it with all their might, Yu Meng looked at Chen Jiangyan again like a steamer, wisps of hot air rose straight up, playing the kite with both hands, and the sleeves of the two hands sometimes swelled in the wind, and sometimes waved gusts of wind, and he didn't dare to slack off at all.

Leng Yao was at the foot of a mountain peak, listening to the two of them playing in his ears, thinking about what this jade flute and guzheng had to do with martial arts, and why these two sounds had great magic power and attracted people's hearts to be uncertain?

At the moment, I kept my mind and was not moved by the music, and then carefully discerned the rhyme of the flute, listened to it for a while, only to feel that one soft and one rigid, agitating each other, or advancing to take advantage, or slowly retreating to wait for the enemy, it is no different from the master competition, and after thinking about it for a long time, I finally understood: "Yes, Chen Jiangyan and Qi Minghao are competing with each other in superior martial arts." "Knowing this, close your eyes and listen.

He originally used his spiritual power to resist the sound of the guzheng at the same time, and he felt very difficult, but at this time, his heart was not stagnant, he was outside, listening to the victory or defeat of both sides, the music and his heart were no longer sensitive, but he felt that his heart was empty, and all the subtleties were heard more clearly. ，

The gist of the original is in the four words "to carve softness", if you use this music theory to fight with Chen Jiangyan and Qi Minghao, he is not as good as his spiritual power, and it is difficult for him to win, but if he is out of the way, he can understand the wisdom because of his inner clarity, as the saying goes: "cold eyes", he did "cold ears to listen" at this time. He has never understood that his spiritual power is far inferior to Chen Jiangyan, why his ability to resist the sound of the guzheng is stronger than her, just because the demon is born from the heart, so that he is ridden by the sound of the flute, Yumeng is innocent, but it is not purely determined by the level of spiritual power.

At this time, Leng Yao only heard that Chen Jiangyan wanted to overwhelm Qi Minghao with a thunderous force at the beginning. The sound of the flute dodges from side to side, but as long as there is a slight gap in the sound of the zheng, it will immediately come out. After a while, the sound of the zither gradually slowed down, but the sound of the flute became more and more reverberatory. Leng Yao suddenly thought of the two sentences in the "Star Change" martial arts technique that Lou Yiyue taught him to recite: "Heaven and earth are one, nine days and the moon." Sure enough, when the jade flute blew the sound of Qingyu, suddenly the sound of Zheng Zheng was loud, and the guzheng lost its prestige just now.

Although Leng Yao practiced the "Star Change" martial arts mantra very well, but he couldn't understand the essence of it, Leng Yao is not good at reasoning, in the meaning, ten out of ten also understand at most one percent, at this time listening to the two masters to the music competition, the two sides refused to advance and retreat, and he was familiar with the Xingchen Jue seems to have a secret coincidence, originally did not understand the place, after several times of fighting with the two music, gradually understood some of the key points, can't help but rejoice.

Then he faintly felt that some of the sentences taught by Lou Yiyue recently seemed to be interoperable with the sound of the Zheng rhyme and flute that he heard in his ears at the moment, but the trick was profound, without a detailed explanation, and at this moment the two kinds of music came one after another, and when he thought of the key sentences, his heart was confused, and he knew that there were many dangers, so he immediately put it aside, and he no longer dared to bring his thoughts up.

After listening to it for a while, I suddenly realized that the growth and decline of the two kinds of music and the way of attacking and combining, but there are many places that are very different from the tricks learned, and I wonder why I don't know why.

Several times Qi Minghao was obviously able to win, as long as the sound of the flute had a few more turns, Chen Jiangyan would inevitably be unable to resist, but Qi Minghao also missed a lot of opportunities.

Leng Yao originally said that the two sides were humble to each other, and listened to it for a while, but it was not like it. Although his qualifications are not dull, the two of them repeatedly played the attack and refusal, and after listening to it for half an hour, they have also understood some methods of attacking and relieving the emperor in the sound of the zheng.

After listening to it for a while, I suddenly remembered: "According to the truth in the Xingchen formula, there seem to be flaws and deficiencies in the offense and defense of both of them, could it be that Lou Yiyue's mantra passed on to me is not as good as the exercises of the ancient martial gods?" If the Ancient Martial God Venerable was really higher than Lou Yiyue, he had suffered a lot of torture in the past tens of thousands of years, how could he still be trapped in the jade pendant?"

He thought about it for a long time, only to hear the sound of the flute getting higher and higher, as long as it was higher and lower, Chen Jiangyan had to be defeated, but at this point, he couldn't say anything high, and finally realized that he couldn't help but laugh dumbly: "I'm really stupid to get home! Manpower is sometimes poor, and what I think in my heart can't be done."

I know that if a punch is struck, if there is a force of 10,000 catties, the enemy will inevitably be crushed to pieces, but how can I turn this spiritual power into the strength of 10,000 catties in my fist? This is the way of martial arts, the way of cultivation? Zhao Yunzun often said: 'It is not difficult to see people lift stones, but it is not difficult to lift stones by yourself, and break the bones of your hands. 'Lifting a stone is still like this, let alone such a profound martial art. ”

I could only hear the music played by the two sides more and more urgently, and it had reached the juncture of hand-to-hand combat between hand-to-hand combat, and if we fought for a while, we would definitely distinguish the superiority, and I was worried about Huang Yaoshi, when suddenly there was a long howl faintly from the sea in the distance.

Qi Minghao and Chen Jiangyan were shocked at the same time, and the sound of the flute and the sound of the zither slowed down. The whistle was getting closer and closer, thinking that someone was making trouble on the boat. Chen Jiangyan waved her hand to play the kite, clanged twice, the sound was like a crack, and the whistling sound in the distance suddenly rose up, and she exchanged hands. After a while, Qi Minghao's Xiao also joined the battle group, and the sound of the Xiao sometimes fought with Chang Xiao, and sometimes fought with the sound of Zheng, and the three sounds came and went, fighting together. Leng Yao knew that there must be another senior with extremely high cultivation who had arrived.

At this time, the whistling man was already close to the woods beside him, and the whistling sound was high and low, sometimes like a tiger roaring and a lion roaring, sometimes like a horse neighing and a donkey roaring, or if the long wind vibrated the forest, or if the light rain wet the flowers, it was extremely ever-changing. The sound of the flute is soft, and the sound of the zither is poignant, but it also has a wonderful sound, and it does not fall into the wind at all. The three voices are entangled and inseparable.

After Yumeng wiped out all the armies of the human world, she came to Leng Yao, and she fought with Leng Yao. The fight between the four people is inseparable.

Due to the amount of spiritual power consumed just now, Yumeng was already defeated by Leng Yao at this time.

The more you fight, the less brave you had before.

And Long Er and You, who were outside, saw a few people moving on the chessboard, and they were about to break this broken endgame. is just the last step, and Leng Yao and the others in the chessboard world are already in the white-hot stage.

Chen Jiangyan was defeated by Qi Minghao's Xiao Sheng, suffered a lot of internal injuries, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground dying.

Yumeng was burned to ashes by the polar yin fire released by Leng Yao, and the whole chess game was Qi Minghao representing the mortal world, Leng Yao representing the immortal world, Chen Jiangyan representing the demon world, and Yumeng representing the netherworld, and the mortal world and the fairy world eliminated the netherworld and the demon world one by one. The endgame is broken.

Chen Jiangyan and Leng Yao were sent out of the chess game at the speed of light, as if they were in a dream. But looking at You and Long'er's surprised expressions, and looking at the chess game in front of them, they understood what they meant, it turned out that they were in the chess game just now, not dreaming.