Chapter 259 stepped on, his eyes were cold

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At the beginning of the Ming Palace, Feng Lingtian treated the shares like this, making the stocks surrender, under the control of his Dao Tianyin, the stocks couldn't resist the artistic conception, and actually knelt on the ground.

Qianlong's attainment in music is naturally undoubted, his fingers change, plucking the strings, and before he knows it, his voice gradually changes.

With the playing of Qianlong, he seems to have a little more divine meaning on his body, shining brightly, and even, in the minds of many people, a wonderful picture was born, Qianlong's body is faintly blooming.

Subsequently, phantoms appeared one after another, all of them were the figures of Qianlong, appearing in that picture.

"Sacred Sound."

Among the people present, there were not many people who had seen this song, but Zizi was obviously one of them, and this song was an attack song with a strong artistic conception.

In the rhythm contest with Feng Lingtian, Qianlong actually played this song.

In Zi Zi's will, a picture was also presented, the thousand dragons were radiant, like a saint, he spat out his voice, just like the words of a saint, he waved his palm, it was like the meaning of a saint, and suddenly, there were whistling swords and crumbling divine beasts appeared, heading towards the wind and the sky.

At this time, Feng Lingtian felt the strongest artistic conception, because this song was aimed at him to attack.

He seemed to see Qianlong incarnated into a saint, the light shrouded him, the saint's words turned into a sharp sword, killing him, the saint's intention conjured a true dragon, a phoenix, a unicorn, at this moment, he seemed incomparably small, and could collapse at any time.

At this moment, countless people have delusions, Feng Lingtian is like a weak lady, how to compete with the saint?

A word can condemn him, and a thought can take his life.

But the weak lady is still playing quietly, in the face of this storm, she has always composed quietly and played her own music.

Under the sound of his avenue, the sword dissipated, and the fierce beasts that attacked were destroyed, and I still stood still no matter how menacing you came.

From his body, from the Heavenly Sound of the Great Dao of the Wind and the Sky, everyone seemed to see a kind of wind bone.

Gradually, the sound of the Great Dao Tianyin seemed to become a little higher-pitched, but it was still steady, and it was rising little by little, destroying the rhythm attack on him, and at the same time, he kept his heart and did not waver in his will.

As his Dao Tianyin penetrated the void, everyone faintly felt that the weak lady seemed to be growing, growing up in the storm, and the lady was full of spirit and scolded Fang Xuan.

The will of the immortal permeates his body, and Feng Lingtian's temperament is becoming more and more outstanding, as if he is unconsciously transforming, but he is always so firm.

An invincible spirit gradually emanated from him, and the weak lady seemed to grow up under the baptism of the storm, and finally stood in the middle of the stage to challenge the towering figure.

Some powerful characters are not completely affected by the artistic conception of the Great Dao Tianyin, they are still thinking, from the Fengling Tianyin of the Great Dao, they seem to have experienced a baptism of life and growth, that the Great Dao Tianyin is like a process, the process of growth, this feeling is extremely wonderful, but it is so natural.

The sound of the Great Dao Tianyin is still becoming high-pitched and intense, until it wants to pierce the sky.

In the minds of the crowd, it seems that they have seen the growth of a young man to an immortal, and then to an emperor, overcoming thorns and thorns, fearless of any dangers, chaotic and chaotic, I am in charge of the sky.

At this moment, the young man who played no longer looked like a weak lady, his back was straight, his body was like a dragon, there seemed to be a dragon's groan in the sound of the avenue, and the emperor's meaning gushed out, dominating the heavens and the earth.

The will power that attacked Feng Lingtian was constantly destroyed and shattered, and the Dao Tianyin, which was constantly becoming high-pitched, was like the iron horse of an emperor, and in that illusory picture, Qianlong and Feng Lingtian confronted each other, like the confrontation between a saint and an emperor.

What is the rhythm of music, the real rhythm is to conform to the artistic conception and completely substitute people into the world of music.

Qianlong said that he didn't understand the rhythm of music, and if it was about the killing methods and variability of the rhythm, he was not as good as Qianlong.

However, in the past year, he has a deeper understanding of music and rhythm, and in terms of artistic conception, he is confident that he can be invincible.

The Great Dao Tianyin formed by the fusion of the chaotic rivers and mountains and the world, with his innate will, how could it fail, he led Xuan Tiance to integrate into the Great Dao Tianyin, making the artistic conception more powerful invisibly, and everyone would only think that this was the artistic conception brought by the Great Dao Tianyin itself, and would not think that it was the effect of the exercises.

In the void picture, there seemed to be two huge figures, wanting to make the sky prostrate under their feet.

The will of the two figures continues to become stronger, but the figure of the saint has been like this from the beginning, and the figure of the emperor seems to be constantly growing, until he can finally break through the sky and take charge of the country.

The vast space is solidified, and at this time, everyone can feel the artistic conception contained in the rhythm and feel the confrontation.

Feng Lingtian really used music to compete with thousands of dragons.

That figure is infinitely tall at the moment, and with the Dao Tianyin that is still rising, the emperor's intention is still getting stronger.

Finally, with an invisible shock, the saint's body collapsed, and then, Qianlong felt an irresistible force of will descend.

"Bell ······"

Guther let out a piercing sound, and countless eyes froze there.

The string is broken.

Qianlong's hands froze there, and with a muffled grunt, Qianlong spat out a mouthful of blood that stained Guther red.

The first person of the younger generation of music and rhythm in the Tianluo Domain, in the pure music and rhythm confrontation, lost to Feng Lingtian, a disciple of the Nine Heavens Blue Jade Sect.

At this moment, Qianlong sounded what he had said to Feng Lingtian in the Ming Palace, you don't understand the rhythm at all.

He doesn't know the rhythm, who does?

Feng Lingtian was still playing in the cauldron, and the high-pitched Dao Tianyin gradually became low, and the imperial intent on his body dissipated.

Finally, with a note beating, the music stopped.

Feng Lingtian slowly raised his head, his gaze looked at Qianlong, his white clothes were like snow, the dust was spotless, his eyes were like stars, and his handsome face seemed to be even brighter at this moment.

I am a mortal, but my heart is to the sky, and if there is a storm, I will become an emperor.

The vast and endless void was suddenly extremely quiet with the disappearance of the sound, and countless eyes stared at the two figures on the battle platform.

Qianlong looked at Guser with broken strings, as if he still didn't want to believe that he would be defeated at this moment.

The Mingyu Sect also didn't believe it and couldn't accept it.

Ming Luohua's face was pale, and her man, in terms of music, lost to Feng Lingtian.

Purple and clear beautiful eyes looked at the handsome white-clothed figure, what she paid attention to was not Feng Lingtian's victory, but the cauldron song played by Feng Lingtian, and the artistic conception in the cauldron song, he did not use the Great Dao Tianyin to induce a martial arts attack from beginning to end, but only expressed an artistic conception with the rhythm, indomitable, growing from a teenager, until he became an emperor, Lingyun Tiandi.

The artistic conception contained in his Great Dao Heavenly Sound continued to grow stronger until it completely crushed Qianlong.

Perhaps his attainments in music and rhythm may not be comparable to Qianlong, but the world he feels from the sound of the Great Dao Tianyin is more vast than the world of Qianlong.

Even the people in the academy were shocked by the outcome of this battle, especially Tang Zhengshan and Muslim, who had made sarcastic remarks before, and when they saw the eyes of the surrounding academy disciples, they only felt that their faces were hot.

King Shura felt that this should be taken for granted, but he was the only one who had blind trust in Feng Lingtian, and he also glanced at Tang Zhengshan coldly, and said coldly: "In the past, it was not enough to be ashamed at the top of the Mirror Mountain in the Tianluo Domain? ”

Tang Zhengshan's eyes froze, staring at King Shura, his face embarrassed.

"His world, how can you understand, in the future, you'd better shut up about his affairs." King Shura opened his mouth coldly, and his wild eyes were full of threat.

Tang Zhengshan gritted his teeth, King Shura, actually threatened him?

But King Shura didn't care about his thoughts at all, and after saying that, he turned his eyes away and ignored Tang Zhengshan's existence.

In the vast space, a low voice gradually came out.

"Qianlong, you were defeated."

I don't know who said a voice, and the crowd was in an uproar.

Qianlong, who is known as the first person in the young generation of music in Tianluo Domain, was defeated in music, so can he still be called the first person?

The eyes of the Tianjiao figures in the major forces fell on Feng Lingtian, although the realm of Feng Lingtian was slightly lower, but the realm would be improved sooner or later.

In the Nine Heavens Blue Jade Sect, there will be another figure like Li Feiyan.

The two major demons of the Mingyu Sect, Nan Nan was defeated by Li Feiyan and Qianlong was defeated by Feng Lingtian.

The Ming Jade Sect was completely defeated in the head-to-head battle with the Nine Heavens Blue Jade Sect.

Feng Lingtian put the cauldron in the package, he didn't move in a hurry, and he didn't try to satirize Qianlong's defeat.

Defeating the opponent with rhythm is the best response in itself, and all words are pale and weak.

"What song are you playing?" Qianlong raised his head at this time, looked at Feng Lingtian and asked.

What he played was the sacred music, the voice of the saint, which was extremely difficult to play, and it was even more difficult to express the artistic conception, but he was able to do it, and however, he still failed.

Feng Lingtian looked up at Qianlong and said, "Play it casually, I don't know what kind of song it is." ”

With that, he turned and raised his footsteps, ready to leave.

Qianlong's face stiffened, slightly embarrassed, and defeated the sound of the Holy Music Song, but Feng Lingtian said that it was played at random.

"You win, but why be so hypocritical." Feng Lingtian's attainments in music and rhythm are very high, he naturally admits it, but Feng Lingtian said that he played it casually and deliberately humiliated him?

Feng Lingtian stopped, smiled, and said: "What is the rhythm of music, although the rhythm can be borrowed for battle, but it is given by the attack of the will, the real rhythm is in the rhythm itself, pure, and the same meaning, you say I don't understand the rhythm, I really don't understand it, but do you really understand?" ”

With that, Feng Lingtian continued to raise his steps, and Qianlong's eyes froze.

Do you really understand?

At this moment, Qianlong actually had a trace of doubt about himself.

He looked down at the broken string, pondering, as if he had been hit hard.

At this time, a beautiful figure walked up to him, she saw Qianlong's struggle, questioning herself, this is her man, she doesn't want to see Qianlong like this.

"He's deliberately hitting your state of mind." Ming Luohua said to Qianlong: "Your rhythm is not weaker than anyone else's, if it weren't for the defense with a dao weapon, the victory would have already belonged to you, and he wouldn't be able to resist your rhythm attack at all." ”

Qianlong looked up at his wife, Ming Luohua.

She is still so beautiful, noble and beautiful, her beautiful eyes have a strong belief and trust in him.

The two looked at each other, and Qianlong's eyes gradually regained a ray of confidence.

As the proud son of the Mingyu Sect, he has his own merits, whether it is his mood or will, he is not comparable to ordinary people.

It's just that this battle hit him too hard, and he lost to Feng Lingtian of the Distraction Realm in the music rhythm that he is best at, and moreover, he represents the Ming Jade Sect, and Feng Lingtian represents the Nine Heavens Blue Jade Sect, and when everyone thought that he would crush Feng Lingtian, he was defeated, and it was a little unbearable for a while.

"Wait."

At this moment, a voice suddenly came out, and Feng Lingtian's footsteps stopped again, turned his head, and looked at the side of the Dongqin Academy.

The person who spoke was Ming Ruirui, and Qianlong's defeat was a great blow to the Eastern Qin Academy.

If they just let Feng Lingtian leave with victory, no matter who they challenged, they would not be able to recover the losses of this battle.

"Since you still insist that you don't know music, what are you good at?" Ming Ruirui asked.

defeated Qianlong in terms of music, but claimed to not understand music, which is naturally hypocritical.

Since this is the case, then he should ask, what is Feng Lingtian good at?

"What do you want to do?" Feng Lingtian looked at Ming Ruirui and asked with a smile.

"Martial arts, are you good at it?" Ming Ruirui asked.

"Okay." Feng Lingtian responded.

"Boundless."

Ming Ruirui shouted, and suddenly a figure stepped forward, this person's body was not as burly as the Shura King, but standing there, it gave people a feeling of great strength, his eyes were blazing, and the gaze of Feng Lingtian staring at it was like a terrifying beast, full of wild aura.

He is a descendant of the royal bloodline of the Ming Dynasty, with five dragon veins in his body, and his martial arts talent is amazing.

His cultivation is at the peak level of the distraction realm.

"Boundless, distracted from the cultivation of the Divine Realm, majoring in martial arts, challenging you with martial arts, should you fight?" Ming Ruirui looked at Feng Ling Tiandao.

Everyone's eyes flashed, and they naturally understood that some of the younger generations of the Ming Dynasty had strong talents, and many big forces naturally understood that this vast, the descendants of the bloodline of the Ming Dynasty, had five dragon veins in their bodies, and their martial arts talent was superb.

Moreover, he is in the distraction realm, in this way, Feng Lingtian, a disciple of the Nine Heavens Blue Jade Sect, he has no reason to use the Dao weapon, right?

Although Feng Lingtian's realm must be lower than the boundless, he is a disciple of the Nine Heavens Blue Jade Sect, and everyone is looking forward to it, isn't it normal for him to have a low realm in battle?

Ming Ruirui took advantage of this, wanting to defeat Feng Lingtian with the vastness to prove something.

"Are you sure you want to challenge with martial arts?" Feng Lingtian glanced at Ming Ruirui.

Ming Ruirui looked at the frivolity in Feng Lingtian's eyes, his brows flashed, and he said, "Naturally." ”

Feng Ling Tian glanced at Ming Ruirui with a smile, and then he walked back to the Nine Heavens Azure Jade Sect, handed the cauldron package to King Shura, and then turned around and walked towards the martial arts battle platform.

Countless eyes moved with Feng Lingtian's figure, and he was able to defeat Qianlong with his rhythm, which meant that Feng Lingtian was the will system of Heavenly Destiny Refining Qi Flow, but Ming Ruirui challenged the martial arts.

The Feng Lingtian who has never proven himself in his mouth, what kind of attainments does he have in martial arts?

Stepping on the battle platform, Feng Lingtian looked at the vast expanse and said, "Are you ready?" ”

His voice was casual and flirtatious, staring at him blankly, and he said coldly: "Okay." ”

When the words fell, a wild breath was released wildly on his body, and a faint dragon shadow appeared, and there was not just one dragon shadow, but five.

In an instant, the breath on the vast body was terrifying to the extreme, the emperor dragon was decisive, the five dragons surrounded him, and the sound of the dragon's groan faintly came out.

He was already at the peak of the Distraction Realm, and he opened five dragon veins, and his combat power was absolutely amazing.

At this time, a stick appeared in Feng Lingtian's hand, which was born with the convergence of spiritual energy, and he held it in his hand at will, and a momentum bloomed from his body in an instant, and it became stronger and stronger.

"Boom." The battle platform trembled, the vast footsteps stepped on, the real dragon protected the body, the dragon roared, the five dragons circled, the vast volley at this moment flew up, unstoppable, behind him, as if a dragon was divided into the divine realm, like a totem.

Feng Lingtian's body moved, running forward, flying in the air at any time, his body flying and hovering in the void, his momentum getting stronger and stronger, and he approached directly towards the vast expanse.

Since it is a battle of martial arts, it is naturally a frontal resistance.

"Roaring ······" There seemed to be a dragon roar, the void trembled, and the vast five-headed true dragon slaughtered angrily, and the flying wind Ling Tian seemed to be extremely small and vulnerable.

But the momentum on Feng Lingtian's body is getting stronger and stronger.

Finally, the dragon shadow descended and blasted towards Feng Lingtian, only to see his spinning body stop, and the long stick in his hand slashed out towards the real dragon.

Ten thousand calamities create the body, open up the world.

At this moment, a huge stick shadow appeared between heaven and earth, and everyone saw Feng Lingtian rushing into the dragon shadow, and then there was a loud bang.

They saw that the dragon shadow was actually split from the middle, and the long stick of the wind swept directly into the vast body.

The next moment, the vast body flew directly in the direction of the crowd in the Dongqin Academy, and with a loud bang, it smashed to the ground, right in front of Ming Ruirui.

Vulnerable.

Feng Lingtian's figure floated down, the long stick had disappeared from his hand, he glanced at Ming Ruirui, and said with a smile: "The genius of the Ming Dynasty, just this strength?" ”

Feng Lingtian's voice was a little frivolous, making the vast space silent again.

Vast, the peak realm of the distraction realm, open five dragon veins, and the combat effectiveness is extraordinary.

However, with just a stick, there was no power to fight back, and he was directly bombarded in front of Ming Ruirui, how ironic.

Especially before Ming Ruirui said some derogatory words against Feng Lingtian several times, so what about at this moment?

First, he defeated the thousand dragons with the rhythm of the sound, and then swept away the vast expanse with a stick.

Do the disciples of the Nine Heavens Blue Jade Sect need to prove themselves?

The crowd suddenly remembered the coachman and the three disciples of the Nine Heavens Green Jade Sect, they had also not proven themselves before, but when they proved themselves, it was a disaster for their opponents.

The Sword Saint used the name of the Garbage Sword Sect to achieve himself, Li Feiyan, first destroyed a first-class force, and then, stepped on Nan Nan to become a god.

Today, it seems to be the same.

Feng Lingtian, stepping on a thousand dragons, stepping on the genius of the Ming Dynasty, let the world see the light of another disciple of the Nine Heavens Blue Jade Sect, how dazzling.

Ming Ruirui didn't speak, what else could he say?

Facts speak louder than any words, the challenge was initiated by him, and how did it end?

At this moment, the eyes of the people of the Ming Dynasty and the Ming Jade Sect were extremely cold when they looked at Feng Lingtian, especially Ming Rui Rui Ming Luohua and others.

The atmosphere is getting cold!

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