Ye Futian's voice was like a loud slap, which made the face of the person who had insulted the Qin Demon before hot, and his eyes gloomy.

At the royal birthday banquet, the painting saint was present again, and they complimented the painting saint and belittled the Qin Demon as a small and ordinary trivial matter, but who would have thought that the Qin Demon disciple was in the banquet, and he had extraordinary talent, and invited to fight on the spot.

The young man sitting in front of the guqin had a clear gaze and a hint of frivolity.

Yun Rou and the other women's beautiful eyes looked at his back a little stupidly, it turned out that the young pianist had such a bright light.

Lin Xiyue and Xiaohe also felt Ye Futian's excellence, they all knew the person he defeated just now, and their strength was not weak at all, but they were killed by Qin Yin in seconds, which shows that Ye Futian is strong, Lin Xiyue thought to herself that if she played, I was afraid that the ending would be the same.

The banquet was quiet again, and although it was just a battle, it didn't seem to mean anything, but the teenagers didn't go forward as soon as their brains were hot.

The Qinyin spell belongs to the spiritual attack, directly domineering, the defeated young sword cultivator is also a mage of the three-star glory realm, which means that the spiritual power is not weak, but when the qinyin is not at its peak, it is injured by one blow, which means that people who only practice martial arts, or the mage realm is lower than the three-star glory level, do not need to go up, if the spiritual power is not strong enough, the Qinyin spell in the face of Ye Futian will only be seconds.

"It seems that there are successors to the Qin Demon, who else is willing to go up and receive the teaching?" Luo Wang Ye said lightly, although his tone seemed to be still calm, but in fact, he must be unhappy in his heart, today is his birthday banquet, but now he is robbed of the limelight by this Qin Demon disciple, if Ye Futian is a friend's descendant, it is okay, but he is a Qin Demon disciple, since he has a good relationship with the Painting Saint, the relationship with the Qin Demon is naturally not good.

What's more, Ye Futian's words slapped many people in the face, and these people came to congratulate him on his birthday.

But Ye Futian has been frank and frank from beginning to end, and he can't find fault with his problems, they elders, it is impossible to directly target a teenager, right?

Therefore, the best ending was that Ye Futian was defeated by the teenagers present.

"I'm here to learn. I saw a voice come out, and a young man walked out of the crowd, wearing a golden costume with an extraordinary temperament.

"It's Xu Qing, a thunder and fire dual-attribute mage, a four-star glory realm. Everyone saw that the young man's eyes flashed, and the young people in the palace all showed a hint of expectation, the four-star glory mage's spiritual power was stronger, and he should be able to resist Ye Futian's qin sound spell, and once the qin sound spell could not affect the opponent, then the one who lost must be Ye Futian.

"Xu Qing, four-star glory mage. Xu Qing said to Ye Futian.

"Please. Ye Futian replied, without losing his bearing, when the word fell, he lowered his head and stroked the piano, and plucked the strings again with his ten fingers, as if there was no one else in front of him.

The sound of the piano sounded, but everyone's brows furrowed slightly, and the sound of the piano seemed to be chaotic, as if it was not a tune, and there was no artistic conception before.

"Heavenly Demon Flurry. The painting saint's gaze flashed a strange light, he had been an old rival with the Qin Demon, and he naturally knew a lot about the attack Qin Song that the Qin Demon was good at, the previous song was the Cangshan Dragon Yin, and this song was the Heavenly Demon Dance, which seemed to be a chaotic tune, but in fact, it was more difficult to deal with.

The thunder and fire dual-attribute aura around Xu Qing's body was rampant, and the two-attribute aura between heaven and earth flowed wildly, resonating with his spiritual power.

But at this moment, the chaotic sound of the piano continued to drill into his ears, making him feel irritable, and his spirit seemed to be unable to concentrate.

The release of the spell requires the precise control of the spiritual power of the aura convergence spell, and if there is a slight mistake, the spell cannot be condensed, therefore, everyone found a strange scene, the crazy convergence of the aura, but it has never been a spell, and it has been roaring around Xu Qing.

"What's going on?" everyone's eyes showed a different color, the qin sound spell seemed to be only aimed at one person, and the invisible sound wave power all went towards Xu Qing, what the others at the banquet heard was the ordinary chaotic sound of the qin, but the qin music Xu Qing heard was a qin sound spell that contained a spiritual attack, and the heavenly demons danced wildly.

Xu Qing stood motionless, his face gradually became extremely embarrassed, and there was even sweat on his forehead, and the atmosphere looked a little weird.

Heavenly Demon Flurry does not attack directly like Cangshan Longyin, but it affects the release of spells, and it is definitely the nemesis of mages.

As the sound continued, Xu Qing's spiritual power became more and more difficult to concentrate, and he almost broke his will, such a battle was too uncomfortable, he had never experienced it before, of course, this was also the first time he faced Master Qinyin.

"The winner has been decided, it's okay. The painting saint spoke lightly, and the calm voice seemed to contain a powerful force, interrupting the sound of the piano again.

Ye Futian left the strings with his ten fingers, his expression was as calm as ever, as if he was just playing an ordinary tune, and Xu Qing, who was still standing there, had a pale face, his body trembled slightly, and he stared at Ye Futian angrily, he had never been so embarrassed.

From beginning to end, Xu Qing couldn't even make a move, he was always troubled by the sound of the qin, and if he continued, he would have a nervous breakdown.

The painting saint looked at his body, Qin Mo brought his disciples to Donghai City, it seems that he did not go back to his former residence to retire.

"Stand down. Seeing that Xu Qing was still standing there, Lord Luo said, Xu Qing looked embarrassed, and still retreated, when he walked, he only felt that his legs were trembling, and he had no strength, he was thinking, what would happen if he gave up the communication aura release spell just now, but approached directly? He regretted that he didn't try.

Ye Futian sat there for a moment, and when he saw that no one came out, he stood up and said to Luo Wangye: "The younger generation was impulsive because of the disrespect of others to the teacher, and disturbed the prince Yaxing. ”

"It's already wild, do you want to retreat like this?" At this time, only an indifferent voice came out, and everyone's eyes turned to look at the young man beside the painting saint, and their eyes suddenly showed sharpness.

The painting saint abolished the qin demon back then, and today, the qin demon disciple is extremely frivolous, will it be the painting saint disciple who will teach him a lesson?

Those teenagers' eyes were burning, it seemed that only Zhou Mu could help them out of this evil breath, Ye Futian's qin sound spell had a restraining effect on both mages and martial arts cultivators.

"You want to fight?" Ye Futian looked at Zhou Mu.

"Zhou Mu, five-star glory realm, my realm is higher than you, I shouldn't have to fight, but you have no one in your eyes, so you have to make a move, don't say that I deceived you. Zhou Mu said, got up, and walked to the opposite side of Ye Futian.

Everyone's eyes fell on him, and then they looked at Ye Futian with a sneer, if he left like this, not to mention those who insulted Qin Demon with words, the teenagers present would also be very faceless.

However, since Zhou Mu made a move, everything was a foregone conclusion.

Lin Xiyue's beautiful eyes looked at the two figures, Ye Futian had already amazed her, but at this moment, his opponent was Zhou Mu, she hoped that Ye Futian would not fight.

Zhou Mu's realm is higher than Ye Futian, and it is not shameful to avoid war.

"That's the battle. Just when Lin Xiyue was thinking, Ye Futian's voice came out, and then sat down again, the teacher was defeated by the painting saint back then, with his current strength, it is naturally impossible to compete with the painting saint, but against Zhou Mu, it can be a battle.

After Ye Futian sat down, the sound of the piano sounded again, Zhou Mu also squatted on the ground, with his hand as the pen, the aura gathered at the fingertips, and directly portrayed with the aura, what he painted was a goshawk, lifelike, and the sound of the piano was in his ears, but the strength of his five-star glory realm, the spiritual power was also extremely strong, undisturbed, and continued to paint.

Soon, the goshawk flew up from the ground and went directly towards Ye Futian.

Seeing this scene, everyone was amazed, this is the power of the summoner.

The sound of the piano became more and more urgent, Ye Futian's ten fingers quickly plucked the strings, and the sound of the piano directly attacked the goshawk, causing the goshawk's body to be broken and torn little by little, but the goshawk didn't know the pain at all, and there was no spiritual power, so it wouldn't stop attacking, and in the end, even if half of its body was left, the goshawk still descended in front of Ye Futian, and its claws tore down.

Ye Futian waved his hands, and the goshawk's body exploded, but at the same time, the guqin shattered, and a violent wind blew, Ye Futian's clothes fluttered, and his long hair danced wildly.

"Vulnerable. Everyone was stunned at first when they saw this scene, and then their eyes showed excitement, Zhou Mu was worthy of Zhou Mu, and as soon as he made a move, he killed in seconds.

Ye Futian is a qin sound mage, how can he fight without the qin?

Lin Xiyue sighed secretly, sure enough, although Ye Futian was strong, the person he was fighting against was the genius disciple of the Painting Saint.

Ye Futian's expression was calm, at this moment he vaguely understood why the teacher would lose to the painting saint, the demon beast drawn by Zhou Mu was not disturbed by the sound of the qin, even if it shattered its body, it would still continue to attack, because it had no life and was controlled by the summoner.

The Qin Yin spell can restrain ordinary mages and martial arts practitioners, but it is restrained by summoners.

Because of this, Zhou Mu, who was two realms higher than him, smashed his guqin with one blow.

"Is this the only strength?" Zhou Mu seemed to return Ye Futian's words to him, and he was full of pride as he stood there.

"Although I was taught by my teacher, it is a pity that I was too stupid to learn the essence of the piano spell. Ye Futian looked at Zhou Mu and said lightly: "Therefore, the Qin Yin Spell is only my weakest link. ”

ps: The third update is sent.