Ye Chen wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, the martial arts of music and rhythm have really become extremely difficult here, Ye Chen left here, ready to find the traces of the so-called Qin Demon, the longer he stays here, the more bad it will be for him. Ye Chen looked back at the others who were still wailing, and couldn't help but shake his head, many things can't be solved with courage, just like now, the consequence of rushing hard without enough strength is to lie on the ground and wail.

Ye Chen was going to the most central place in the Second Valley, which was also the highest place in the Second Valley, if he was there, he would definitely be able to see Qin Yan, as long as he found him, he must make him pay enough price, this feeling of being hurt without seeing people was really unpleasant.

Before he arrived at the center, he saw a man sitting in the center of the center, the man was dressed in white, and he had a kind of dusty temperament.

And the other party couldn't help but stop stroking the qin when he saw someone walking here, his eyes were full of surprise, and he seemed to be very surprised that someone could appear here, and then smiled faintly at Ye Chen, and continued to stroke the qin, but the sound played was completely different from just now.

Ye Chen listened a little, and found that what Qin Yan played was actually sending Jun Xing, which made him feel speechless, is the other party so confident in his combat power, he actually played a song to send Jun Xing, if he didn't send Jun successfully, wouldn't it be very embarrassing.

Ye Chen just wanted to take a step, but the rhythm of the piano playing was suddenly disrupted, which made him feel that his qi and blood began to fluctuate with the other party's piano sound. When Qin Yan played a little excitedly, his qi and blood also boiled, making him uncomfortable for a while, and when his rhythm slowed down, his qi and blood were also a little low, and the whole person became weak.

"Ah!!h

Ye Chen burst out with a low roar, as a sword cultivator, how could he be restrained by this sound law martial art, sword cultivation, he had to move forward!

Suddenly, Ye Chen grabbed the sword that had not yet been unsheathed, and slowly walked towards him under the sound of the qin, which made the corners of the qin's eyebrows slightly slanted, and the guqin was covered with a layer of thick and rich green mang, and then a strange aura unfolded, easily enveloping Ye Chen.

Under this heavy pressure, Ye Chen's posture slowed down suddenly, and as he got closer and closer to Qin Yan, this pressure also doubled. When he walked into the piano within ten zhang, he saw the corners of the piano's mouth slightly upturned, stopped playing the guqin, and turned his head to look at Ye Chen.

The eyes of the two collided in the air, Ye Chen's eyes were full of unyielding, his right hand was still pressed on the hilt of the unsheathed sword, and it did not change with the change of Qin Yan, and Qin Yan was still as peaceful as ever, and even a meaningful smile appeared on his face:

"You, you are qualified to be my opponent, report the name, I will not kill the unknown. ”

"Ye Chen!"

"Then it's time to really send you off, and let you know why they call me Qin Demon, and what is the real powerhouse. ”

With a wave of his arm, the heavy defensive force field suddenly turned into a sharp attack force field, and then his hands moved in unison, playing out a mixed rhythmic rhythm, and under the reinforcement of the echo of the second valley, it rolled towards Ye Chen like a howling wind.

I saw that dozens of fine cracks appeared on Ye Chen's body as if it had been cut, the most conspicuous was the scar on Ye Chen's forehead, blood flowed out of these wounds, and soon stained Ye Chen's clothes golden yellow, and the hair on both sides was also stuck to his face, and the whole person looked extremely embarrassed.

And under the rapid sound of the qin, Ye Chen was like being in a terrifying doomsday storm, and the extremely sharp wind blade easily cut through his strengthened skin, he knew that it was not that his defense did not work, but because in this unique force field, the opponent's attack was strengthened again, and he was cut more than a dozen times in just a few seconds, if he hadn't broken through the last time, he was afraid that he would have fallen to the ground now.

But no matter how many scars appeared on his body and how much blood flowed out, Ye Chen was still gritting his teeth and insisting on walking towards the position of Qin Yan, there were still three zhangs, as long as he walked three more zhangs, he could perform 'instant kill', and then he could slash Qin Yan under the sword.

Then his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked up at the location of the qin, but the next scene made his pupils shrink, because he saw that the green fingers of the qinqi were cut by the strings of the guqin under the rapid playing, and the blood dripped down his fingers on the guqin, and then slipped off the guqin, and there was no blood.

I saw that Qin Yan didn't care about the injury on his fingers at all, and the speed of playing not only did not weaken, but even became a little faster, and the green mangs on his body became thicker and thicker, gradually becoming one with the guqin in his hand.

Seeing the other party's appearance, Ye Chen actually smiled, is this the peerless Tianjiao of the Chuyue Dynasty, Qin Demon, he is really a little enchanted. In the case of a finger injury, he still chose to use the wind attribute to increase his playing speed, and it seems that the other party is very sure, but I can't just fall down yet.

Ye Chen took another step, his left leg and arms were suddenly cut and several scars appeared, oozing blood, and a pale touch flashed on his face, the opponent's wind attribute not only increased the speed, but also increased the lethality.

The surrounding environment was shattered by the sound of the lyre, the earth was torn apart, it became broken, and even the flowers and plants were cut and fluttered in the air.

One zhang, as long as he walks one more zhang, every time Ye Chen takes a step, more scars will appear on his body, and more and more blood will be lost. On the other hand, he had already closed his eyes, intoxicated with his own piano sound, and his hands played a beautiful melody in the dazzle, which made people sigh how amazing this was, of course, it would be better if there was no such terrifying lethality.

Ye Chen stepped out again, his lips moved slightly, his right hand grasped the hilt of the sword, and suddenly disappeared in place.

"Instant kill!"

It seemed that he had expected Ye Chen to do this, Qin Yan suddenly opened his eyes at the moment when Ye Chen's body had just dissipated, and stroked the qin vigorously with both hands at the same time, playing the last sound, the high sound wave mixed with the sharp wind blade spread around him as the center, it was completely an all-round blow.

Ye Chen, who was moving at high speed, couldn't dodge this move, but the speed of his movement was too fast, even if this sound wave passed through his body, he didn't show more injuries. Immediately, he appeared in front of Qin Yan, changed the slash to the beat, and knocked him unconscious. Until this moment, blood oozed from Ye Chen's body again, and even blood appeared at the corners of his mouth, this was Qin Chen's last blow, which made him pay a lot of price, but he didn't show it for the time being when he just moved, and now he broke out after stopping his figure.

Ye Chen wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with palpitations, if he hadn't been wearing defensive inner armor because of those killers, I was afraid that he would have to be severely injured if he didn't die under Qin Yan's move just now, and it was extremely dangerous in this secret realm where enemies were on all sides.

Ye Chen glanced at Qin Yan, put the long sword back into the scabbard, and muttered in a low voice: "I can understand the name of the Qin Demon, but the real strong man is not something you can explain, nor can I express it clearly in a few words, but the strong will never call yourself a strong man, you and I are just mysteries." ”