At this time, Ye Futian was still sitting there quietly, his face was handsome, his temperament was detached, his slender ten fingers were beating on the strings, and his playing was not affected in the slightest by the terrible scene in the void.

At this time, he was serious and focused, and Taishan collapsed in front of him without changing his color, just quietly playing his own piano music.

At this moment, everyone seemed to be substituted into a wonderful artistic conception, faintly sympathetic to Ye Futian, as if they were worried that he would be swallowed up and turned into nothingness in that torrent and reduced to dust.

In the sky above Ye Futian's head, the vision became more and more terrifying, and the magic circle that devoured the endless spiritual energy was like a beast of the wilderness, capable of destroying everything.

Finally, Qianshan Dusk's fingers crossed the strings, and a terrifying spiritual will enveloped the storm above Ye Futian's head, black clouds overwhelmed the city, and the sky was dark, as if a demon king had descended, thunder roared, and the wind roared, and then went towards Ye Futian below.

Countless people's hearts were tense, staring at the scene in front of them, this scene was too terrifying, was that really something that the people of the Faxiang could contend with?

Even if it is a Tianjiao figure in the lower heavens, he can't withstand this level of attack.

The storm that destroyed everything came, the eyes of Luo Junlin of the Hanging King Palace were extremely cold, his fists were clenched, he couldn't wait for Ye Futian to be directly destroyed and die in this storm, only in this way could the danger of the Nandou Kingdom be solved, otherwise, sooner or later, one day, Ye Futian would be liquidated.

On the side of the academy, Tang Ye, Su Muge and the others had no sympathy when they saw this scene, if Ye Futian was really killed like this, he could only be stupidly killed by himself.

Just when the storm fell on Ye Futian's body, at this moment, around Ye Futian's body, the invisible sound wave that had been permeating suddenly made a sharp sound, and an invisible spiritual storm blew around his body, but whenever a spell came, it would be directly cut off, and then, it turned into a scattered aura, and was carried into the flow around Ye Futian's body by that storm.

So, under the gaze of everyone, they saw an extremely shocking scene, the apocalyptic destructive power came, but it was constantly cut by the spiritual storm, and when they played the piano music, they seemed to have unconsciously arranged a terrifying spiritual defense force around their bodies, which could destroy all the spell attacks that came from the attack.

Spells are driven by spiritual power, even if the magic circle release spell is carved, it is still released with spiritual power, and the strong person who is good at spiritual power attack can also destroy the spell by means of spiritual attack.

The sound of the piano became more and more urgent, and the magic circle above Ye Futian's head frantically released a spell attack and descended, but Ye Futian's fingers plucked the strings faster and faster, like flowing water, playing a gorgeous music.

No matter how fierce the storm is and how fierce the tide is, I will not move, and no strength will be enough to shake him.

At this time, above the handsome figure, there was still a faint hint of the majesty of the prince.

"What a strong defense. Everyone stared ahead, although with the help of the power of the princely magic weapon, it can be seen that Ye Futian must be extremely proficient in the rhythm of music, and what he said is that he does not understand the rhythm of music, purely to mock the twilight of the thousand mountains.

Qianshan Twilight also had a slight ripple in his heart at this moment, Ye Futian played the piano, there was nothing special, however, he first cast a defense, as a qin sound mage, Ye Futian knew what the means of the music attack were, the direct spiritual attack, this kind of attack was extremely threatening, Su Muge was vulnerable under this kind of attack before.

But Ye Futian, the first thing to defend against is spiritual power, as if there is a coiling dragon guarding his mind, which is difficult to invade.

The second type of attack is naturally to use the rhythm of music to induce a spell attack, Ye Futian also arranged a defense, and gathered his spiritual power into an invisible storm, cutting off all spells that were close to his body, so that the spells could not get close to him.

Ye Futian not only understands the rhythm of music, but also knows the way of rhythm.

This is something that Qianshan Twilight has to admit now.

Of course, knowing is one thing, Ye Futian can defend against his rhythm attack, this is Ye Futian's ability, even with the help of magic weapons, it is still difficult to hide his attainments in the sound of the piano.

None of the spells cast by the magic circle could break through Ye Futian's defenses, and Qianshan Twilight understood that it was almost impossible to defeat him with a spell that was induced by the rhythm.

Then, there is only one means left, and it is also the fundamental way to truly measure how strong a person's attainments are in music, and use music and rhythm as artistic conception to influence, control, or kill the will.

At the beginning of the Qin Palace, Ye Futian treated Gu Ming like this, making Gu Ming surrender, under the control of his piano sound, Gu Ming couldn't resist the artistic conception, and actually knelt on the ground.

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

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

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

"Sacred Sound. ”

Among the people present, there are not many people who have seen this song, but Hua Qingqing is obviously one of them, and this song is an attack song with a strong artistic conception.

In the rhythm contest with Ye Futian, Qianshan Twilight actually played this song.

In Hua Qingqing's consciousness, a picture was also presented, the twilight of thousands of mountains was shining, 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 Ye Futian.

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

He seemed to see Qianshan Twilight turn into a saint, the light shrouded him, the saint's words turned into a sword, killing him, the saint's intention conjured into a real 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, Ye Futian is like a weak scholar, how can he compete with a saint?

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

But the weak scholar was still playing quietly, and in the face of this storm, he always composed music quietly and played his own music.

Under the sound of his piano, the sword dissipated, the attacking demon beasts were destroyed, and I still stood still no matter how menacing you came.

From his body, from Ye Futian's piano sound, everyone seemed to see a kind of wind and bones.

Gradually, Ye Futian's piano sound seemed to become a little higher-pitched, but it was still stable, improving 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 the sound of his piano pierced through the void, everyone faintly felt that the weak scholar seemed to be growing, growing up in the storm, and the scholar was angry, scolding Fang Xuan.

The princely will permeated his body, and Ye Futian's temperament became more and more outstanding, as if he was unconsciously transforming, but he was always so firm.

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

Some powerful characters are not completely affected by the artistic conception of the qinyin, they are still thinking, from Ye Futian's qinyin, they seem to have experienced a baptism of life and growth, the qinyin is like a process, a process of growth, this feeling is extremely wonderful, but so natural.

The sound of the piano is still high-pitched and intense, until it wants to pierce the sky.

In the minds of the crowd, it seems to have seen the growth of a young man to a prince and then to an emperor, overcoming obstacles, 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 scholar, his back was straight, his body was like a dragon, there seemed to be a dragon's groan in the sound of the piano, and the emperor's meaning gushed out, dominating the world and the earth.

The spiritual power that attacked Ye Futian was constantly destroyed and shattered, and the sound of the piano that kept becoming high-pitched was like the iron horse of the emperor, and in that illusory picture, Qianshan Twilight and Ye Futian 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.

Qianshan Twilight 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 Qianshan Twilight.

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 sound of the piano formed by the fusion of the chaotic rivers and mountains and the world, with his innate will, how can it be defeated, he led the emperor to integrate into the sound of the qin, making the artistic conception more powerful invisibly, and everyone will only think that this is the artistic conception brought by the sound of the qin itself, and will not think that it is 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.

Ye Futian really used the rhythm of music to contend with the twilight of a thousand mountains.

That figure is infinitely tall at this moment, and with the sound of the piano that is still rising, the emperor's meaning is still getting stronger.

Finally, with an invisible tremor, the saint's body collapsed, and then, Qianshan Twilight felt an irresistible force of will descend upon him.

"Bell ......"

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

The string is broken.

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

The first person of the younger generation of music and rhythm in the Desolate Ancient Realm lost to Ye Futian, a disciple of the grass hall, in a pure music and rhythm confrontation.

At this moment, the twilight of the thousand mountains sounded what he had said to Ye Futian in the palace of King Qin, you don't understand the rhythm at all.

He doesn't know the rhythm, who does?

PS: The update is a little late, sorry, I was notified on the official account before, everyone WeChat search 'net no trace' to pay attention, if there is a situation, I will try to inform everyone!

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