A cold glint flashed in Hong Aya's beautiful eyes, and she looked at Xiang Hao with a sneer, and said sarcastically: "Compare music with you?, tell me, what qualifications do you have to challenge me?"

"If you don't dare, forget it. Xiang Hao withdrew his gaze, as if he didn't care.

It was a very simple method of agitation, but it was extremely effective, and Hong Aya's eyes immediately became colder, and even flashed a trace of killing intent.

"Hongyan, you go up, don't let people think that our Le Ge is rude. At this moment, Luo Qingyin's words came out lightly, making the atmosphere on the field solidify again.

Red Aya nodded, her body was like a light feather, and she slowly landed on the ring.

If you want to learn the rhythm of the Chamber, pay the price.

"Lege Hongyan, please advise. ”

Hong Aya opened her mouth lightly, and then sat cross-legged, the guqin in her hand was placed horizontally, and the two of them sat opposite each other.

Both of them are guqins, this is a clash of piano sounds!

Rumble!

Immediately afterwards, the spiritual power of Hong Aya's whole body was violently released, and the cyclone around her body closed, and the realm fell directly from the middle god level to the martial saint realm, which was on a par with Xiang Hao.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng!"

There were no superfluous words, two completely different piano tones sounded at the same time, one crisp and the other rich, two completely different styles of rhythm, played in the ring.

Hong Aya's hands are extremely fast, her movements can no longer be seen clearly on the strings, and the sound of music is endless, as if she is not playing the piano, but dancing the sword!

Her piano sound is easy to identify, majestic, and even more domineering, almost completely covering Xiang Hao's voice, with her playing, there are countless heaven and earth aura gathered between heaven and earth, heaven and earth change, as if resonating with the sound of the piano, making the surrounding heaven and earth momentum more and more terrifying, these momentum more and more, like a beast opening its mouth, ready to swallow the sky and the earth at any time!

The power of music lies in creating an atmosphere, and this momentum makes everyone's hearts frightened, and everyone looks at Xiang Hao, showing a look of sympathy.

Hong Aya is obviously really angry, and Xiang Hao's fate may be miserable.

Music is not only physical, but above all mental!

Compared with Hongyan's music, Xiang Hao's means of playing are very ordinary, just like playing the piano for entertainment, without a little momentum, his music is extremely small, the tune is peaceful, like a trickle, and he can't even hear it if he doesn't listen carefully, like a flame in a storm, which will be extinguished at any time.

Many people had strange looks on their faces, and they couldn't help but let out a contemptuous smile when they glanced at each other, these two were not of the same magnitude at all, and there would be no suspense about the outcome of the battle.

Musical attack, the most important thing is the tone, you must not lose in momentum, your voice has been suppressed by others, how to compete with others.

It's like a stream and the sea, a world of difference!

Xiang Hao's piano sound sounded like a low chant to countless people, and it was completely a joke.

However, on the high platform, Luo Qingyin's beautiful eyes looked at Xiang Hao, but they showed a little curiosity and solemnity, and looked at Hong Aya, faintly revealing a little worry.

She is the holy daughter of the music pavilion, and her mastery of music is perfect, and she naturally has an extremely keen perception.

This time, Xiang Hao gave her the feeling of being pure at home, as if for him, he could be completely incomparable to other sounds in the world, immersed in his own music world wholeheartedly, his heart was like a child, and he couldn't tolerate any impurities.

This state of mind can be called the highest state of music, it is unimaginable, it will appear in a teenager, is he born with a dedication to music, born for music?

In this case, unless she forcibly invades with her super musical attainments, Xiang Hao is already invincible!

The situation of Red Aya is not good.

Of course, she is the only one who can see this situation, even Hongya herself didn't realize this, her face was still disdainful, and the sound of the piano in her hand was even stronger and more violent!

As the music gradually formed, the stronger the song became, and the majestic momentum around the red silk began to rise sharply, like a balloon full of gas, saturated to the limit.

Hong Aya's eyes swept a glance at Xiang Hao, who was still playing the piano by himself, the corners of his mouth slanted slightly, and his five fingers opened suddenly, plucking on the strings!

Like a thunderclap exploding, the flat ground rippled, the balloon was finally burst, and with a bang, a terrifying spiritual storm directly turned into thousands of sharp swords, stabbing towards Xiang Hao.

In just an instant, everyone felt the killing meaning in the song, and at this moment they had an illusion, Xiang Hao, as if he was in the mouth of a giant beast, and he would be swallowed up at any time.

"It's so powerful, the attack of music is that it can't be defended, and I can't imagine that the power is even stronger than martial arts!" someone couldn't help but swallow their saliva and exclaimed.

However, what made countless people laugh out of their teeth was that Xiang Hao's tune remained unchanged, as if he didn't realize the danger, and he didn't use the sound of the piano to resist the attack.

"Hahaha, this guy, don't think that the music competition is just playing the piano, right? Who can play it better?" everyone sneered, looked at Xiang Hao, who was playing the piano quietly, and shook their heads.

They seemed to have seen Xiang Hao surrounded by despair, with nowhere to retreat and vulnerable!

The terrifying majesty is like a tide, submerging Xiang Hao, like a lonely boat in a storm, fluttering and swaying, and will capsize at any time.

However, Xiang Hao's body only trembled slightly, the sound of the piano was still the same, not interrupted at all, although the lonely boat was shaky, but it was still sailing!

He continued to play quietly, interpreting his score, as if he would not be interrupted by anything.

The Situ family and the people of the Eastern Wilderness Country were relieved to see this scene, although they were not very optimistic about Xiang Hao, but they still held on to the last glimmer of hope, naturally they didn't want to see him defeated, and he was still crushed.

The others looked extremely surprised, how did they stop it?

Hong Aya's eyebrows raised, looking at Xiang Hao, she felt a trace of unusual aura.

When her piano sound invaded Xiang Hao's piano sound, she felt an unshakable will, originally his piano sound was so majestic and atmospheric, it would inevitably crush Xiang Hao's piano sound, however, the fact is that although her piano sound is strong, Xiang Hao is like a strong grass in the wind, and he is immovable.

Hong Aya couldn't help but have the illusion that Xiang Hao's piano sound would only be played all the way, according to his own wishes, following his own tune, and no one could change it.

The sound of the piano was still the same, and the attacks of the red aya were continuous, surrounding Xiang Hao, forming a violent storm around him, completely locking his piano sound.

However, at this time, the strange color on everyone's faces became even more intense, because in this violent storm, although Xiang Hao's piano sound was still very low, it still came out uninterruptedly, although the sound was subtle, but it was extremely penetrating......