After the first two rounds of competition, only five candidates entered the finals, but one of them gave up temporarily, and four candidates took a two-on-two duel to compete for the top spot.

The venue was surrounded by people who had come to watch the game, cheering and shouting the names of Meng Yan and Long Fuzhi, who were the best sights of the day, and some even made bets to see who would have the last laugh.

At the beginning of the first round, Qi Shang faced another teenager, because the boy was lucky to escape by the lightning summoned by Long Fu in the last competition, and this game was defeated by Qi Shang as soon as he came on the field due to the disparity in strength.

The most eye-catching second round of the competition is the contest between Meng Yan and Long Fuzhi, whether the "Xizi Shenlong" Meng Yan will win, or the "dark horse" Long Fuzhi this season, everyone is waiting for the good show to be staged.

At both ends of the arena, two teenagers sat in front of the piano, looking at each other, and a tense atmosphere enveloped the entire arena.

"Yu, what's the matter, Long Fuzhi is unharmed?" In the crowd, the three teenagers whispered in a low voice.

"I don't know, I obviously put the seven-colored centipede in his piano this morning." A teenager said angrily.

"Shhh ”

The three teenagers did not notice that an ugly man was standing next to them, and when they heard their words, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he folded his hands in front of his chest and looked at the arena.

Meng Yan looked at the brocade-clothed young man opposite, he always felt that Long Fuzhi's demeanor was strange today, and he couldn't tell what was strange, he locked himself in the house every day, practicing the piano day and night, he would never let Long Fuzhi surpass him again, no one could be above him, Meng Yan thought silently in his heart.

He raised his head, wanting to find the petite figure in the crowd, but he never saw her, why is she today and in the future, it is said that she will stand in the most conspicuous place to cheer him on in every competition of Long Fuzhi, Meng Yan wondered in his heart.

At this time, Yu Ye announced the official start of the competition on the main stage, and Meng Yan took a deep breath and prepared to fight.

Long Fuzhi saw the trembling ten fingers, trying to calm himself down, although he had no chance of winning this competition, but as soon as he saw the invincible young man opposite, his heart ignited with raging anger, "I will avenge you, Long Fuzhi, even if I lose today, I will definitely go all out." ”

No one knew that the dragon on the field was not him, and the matter went back a few hours ago.

In the morning, Mo Fei and Long Fuzhi were ready to set off, Long Fuzhi adjusted the strings as usual, suddenly screamed, his face showed pain, and he fell to the ground and had convulsions all over his body, followed by a seven-colored centipede crawling out of the strings, and Mo Fei ended the poison's life with a kick in a fit of rage.

Seeing that Long Fuzhi's palm was rapidly swollen, Mo Fei wanted to grab the door and go out to find the master, and suddenly saw Mei Li appear outside the door, she was surprised in her heart, why was Mei Li's brother here, but now is not the time to pursue this matter, it is important to save people, I saw Mei Li applied a few silver needles to Long Fuzhi's injured palm, drained the poisonous blood from his fingers, and put Long Fuzhi who fell into a coma on the bed.

"Brother Meili, will Long Fuzhi be okay?" Mo Fei looked worriedly at Long Fuzhi, whose face was pale.

"I've drained the poison from his palm, and he won't be worried about his life, but he won't be able to participate in this competition." Mei Li stared at Mo Fei's face.

"How can this be? The competition was about to start, and I went to tell Master that it must have been done by Meng Yan. Murphy trembled with rage.

"Even if your master knows, there is no basis for this matter, the competition will still continue, but Long Fuzhi quit for some reason." Seeing Mo Fei's anxious appearance, Mei Li knew that things were developing step by step in the direction he had calculated.

"So what to do?" Mo Fei was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, it could be that Long Fuzhi had worked hard for so long but failed in the last competition, she was unwilling.

"There's a way." Mei Li narrowed her eyes, a strange smile on her face.

When Mo Fei swallowed the pill Mei Li gave her, she felt that her body had changed, Mei Li picked up the bronze mirror and put it in front of her, Mo Fei was shocked, the face in the bronze mirror was already the appearance of Long Fuzhi, just like that, she replaced Long Fu on the field.

Mo Fei's hands clenched into fists, I won't let you go, Meng Yan, roared in his heart.

The sound of the piano started, the birds were startled, and the rapid sound of the piano was like ten thousand arrows popping out of the young man's fingertips, the sound of the piano was extremely sharp, seeing that his action of plucking the strings was like flowing water in the same way, ten fingers roamed freely on the strings, and every note stabbed straight at Meng Yan.

It's not good, Meng Yan screamed in his heart, he was actually robbed of the opportunity, he passively faced the battle, but the other party didn't give him the slightest chance to attack, the sound was pressing, a pain came from his face, and the sharp sound of the piano actually cut his face through a bloody mouth, Meng Yan was shocked, he hadn't seen him for a few days, when did Long Fuzhi's fingering become so powerful.

The people who watched the competition were also shocked by the sound of Long Fuzhi's Zhengzhengqin, and they never thought that Meng Yan was actually injured by Long Fuzhi, and the opening was a rapid attack, some girls couldn't help but cover their mouths and exclaimed, this competition can be described as exciting, it seems that until the last moment, no one can guess who can win.

When Long Fuzhi's piano sound came, Yu Ye frowned, this person was not Long Fuzhi, who was he, why didn't everyone find out that the person who was playing with Meng Yan was not Long Fuzhi, and wondered.

Yu Ye summoned a small servant from the East China Sea and asked him not to alarm others and go to Long Fuzhi's room to find out.

After a while, the little guy rushed over, and said in Yu Ye's ear that the prince was lying unconscious on the bed, his palms were swollen, as if he had been bitten by poison, Yu Ye's heart was instantly raised, although he didn't know why Long Fuzhi was injured, but he had a bad premonition in his heart, Yu Ye wanted to cast a spell to stop this round of competition, and suddenly someone grabbed his wrist, and a familiar voice came.

"Senior brother, what are you doing in such a hurry?" The ugly man walked up behind Yu Ye and leaned into his ear and said.

"Why are you here, what do you want to do, who is the one disguised as Fuzhi?" Mei Li's uninvited arrival made Yu Ye's heart more and more uneasy, and he twisted his backhand and grabbed the hand that was clamped on his wrist hard.

"Because you're still her teacher, can't you even hear the sound of your beloved apprentice's piano?" The man had a ruffian smile on his face.

Is the man on the field Murphy? Yu Ye's body froze, and the man waited for an opportunity to withdraw his hand, covered his aching wrist, and said in a low voice You don't want to see if your apprentice is powerful, or Meng Yan is powerful.

After the work of the half-pillar incense, thin beads of sweat had oozed from Meng Yan's forehead, he gritted his teeth, and did not dare to slack off, his ten fingers quickly moved in the thin strings, and the fingertips had been sharpened to the point of pain, but he couldn't stop, when did Long Fuzhi become so powerful, Meng Yan looked at the young man opposite with hatred.

Long Fuzhi's eyes were closed at the moment, but his ten fingers were not messy because of this, and he was still methodically and freely swaying on the lyre, and his calm and relaxed appearance angered Meng Yan.

If it goes on like this, he will lose the competition, you forced me, Long Fuzhi, don't blame me for making a lore, Meng Yan hesitated, but he knew that he was at a disadvantage from the beginning of the competition, if he didn't use that trick at this time, I am afraid that when he didn't turn over, Meng Yan had made up his mind, he took a deep breath, and his hands on the strings slowed down.

"Meng Yan has slowed down, is he going to admit defeat?"

"No, he wins every game."

"Meng Yan was defeated by Long Fuzhi, but it's a pity that it's ......"

The people in the stands couldn't take their eyes off the wonderful duel on the field, the performance of Long Fuzhi in this competition was really amazing, after the baptism of the previous two competitions, the boy seemed to have grown a lot, whether in terms of piano skills or posture, they were better than before, but Meng Yan was lowered by him, and now seeing him slow down, everyone whispered.

"Piggy, is Meng Yan going to lose?" Yu clenched his fists nervously.

"Wait, Meng Yan won't admit defeat so quickly." He frowned, but he wasn't sure in his heart.

Just now, Mo Fei seemed to be timid when she heard the sound of the piano opposite, slowly opened her eyes, and saw that Meng Yan's face was tired, and her speed slowed down, and her body that had been tense couldn't help relaxing.

At this time, Meng Yanhu stroked the piano with one hand, adjusted the internal force of his whole body to his fingertips, and plucked it three times on the lyre, and the strings made a piercing sound, as if opening a giant palm to shatter all the sound of the mophyll's arrow.

This was followed by a low-pitched piano song, a strange smile appeared on Meng Yan's face, and a huge dragon conjured out of his piano sound.

It stood on the ground, its eyes glaring, its back covered in scales, its abdomen striated, its jaws large, its sharp conical fangs, its long tail sweeping across the arena, and its five-fingered claws roaring in the air.

Everyone was so frightened by this dragon that they took a few steps back, never thinking that Meng Yan would conjure such a fierce beast to deal with Long Fuzhi.

"Could it be that this is the long-lost sound of a hundred beasts?" Yu and Chu saw Pig's frightened expression and asked him what the sound of the beast was.

"The sound of the beast is a song that can use the rhythm to conjure up a beast, this song is unfathomable, extremely consuming internal force, and the conjugation of the beast is by no means a good kind, once the illusion is made, everywhere it goes, it hurts all over the field, the emperor of heaven has issued a ban, no one is allowed to play this song, and over time this forbidden song is forgotten." He didn't expect to hear this song here today, it could be that Meng Yan was going to put Long Fuzhi to death, and he was afraid in his heart.

Although Yu Ye couldn't see the conjured dragon, he could hear this cold rhythm, and the four dragon kings were also shocked by the dragon summoned by Meng Yan, and they knew how powerful it was.

"Yuye Xingjun, how is this good, will Fuzhi be in danger?" The Dragon King of the East China Sea said anxiously, and the other Dragon Kings and elders were also a little uneasy.

"Yan'er is too nonsense, how can he summon this beast for the competition, please rest assured, I will definitely stop him." When the Dragon King of the West Sea saw that his son was arrogant, he was ashamed.

"I'm afraid it's too late for you to stop it." The man who had been by Yu Ye's side suddenly walked up to everyone, and his ugly skin changed his appearance in an instant.

"Mei Li, what are you doing here?" The Dragon King of the West Sea showed a vigilant look on his face, and the face in front of him that was indistinguishable from male and female was not the third prince of the Demon Realm today, and he was faintly uneasy in his heart.

"When I saw the dragon appear, I was afraid of hurting the innocent, so I laid an enchantment around the venue, and I was afraid that you would not be able to enter." There was a sly smile in Meili's eyes.

Yu Ye stretched out his palm and moved towards the center of the field, and sure enough, he was blocked by a powerful barrier, he frowned, and scolded, "Why stop us? ”

"Life and death are fateful, wealth is in the sky, everything is destined by heaven." Mei Li rose into the air, rode the plum blossom fan and went away with the wind, leaving behind the angry crowd.

The Dragon King of the North Sea wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Yu Ye, he said that saving people at the moment is the most important thing, and the enchantment of Mei Li is not easy to break, and he called on the four dragon kings and elders to cast spells with him.

Everyone saw that the atmosphere on the field was strange, and even Yuye Xingjun and the four dragon kings came to the venue and cast spells in the middle, could it be that there was some accident in the competition, and everyone looked at the fat boy who was being pressed by the dragon step by step in horror.