The wound on his back was still bleeding, but Gu Xinghe's heart gradually calmed down.

It's not going to be an easy competition...... At least for him, he can't win without a twelve-point spirit.

On the other side, the slender jade hand of Beichen Jinzhu kept plucking on the silky strings. With each slide of her fingers, the sound of the piano would travel through the air and shoot directly around the ancient galaxy.

Even if Gu Xinghe is very careful, he will inevitably be injured.

However, Gu Xinghe is now looking for an opportunity. An opportunity to quickly cut in, or rather, interrupt Beichen Jinzhu to play the piano.

Suddenly, Gu Xinghe thought of something. With this, at least you will definitely not lose.

Thinking of this, after a few laps, Gu Xinghe suddenly picked up his speed, and at an incredible angle, he not only dodged the attack of the sound of the piano, but also slid an arc-shaped trajectory in the ring.

This arc-shaped trajectory is very effective for dodging the sonic attacks of the Northern Star Golden Bead. At least, most of them were dodged by him.

When he broke into front of Beichen Jinzhu, Gu Xinghe slashed horizontally and stood on the piano.

If it were a different opponent, Gu Xinghe would definitely not hesitate to slash at the other party. It's just that the opponent is Beichen Jinzhu, and Gu Xinghe thinks he is reluctant.

When Beichen Jinzhu found that Gu Xinghe had rushed in, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes. Calm down quickly, though. The fingers don't stop, and a melodious movement floats out of the harp.

"Sad aria...... Requiem!"

With the sound of the piano, the audience instantly felt an irrepressible sadness that escaped from the bottom of their hearts. Subsequently, it was even more boundless sleepiness on the table, so that many people involuntarily closed their eyes and enjoyed a moment of peace.

The ancient galaxy, which is at the center of the fluctuation of the piano sound, is the first to bear the brunt, and the sound of the piano is like a soul. Straight to the softest part of his heartstrings.

For a moment, he even really had the idea of falling asleep. Get a good night's sleep, whatever bullshit Zerg Sage he is, gnashing his teeth and hating, let a qiē scatter with the wind.

However, this thought only lasted less than a second before he forcibly cut it off.

The bitter hatred swept through his heart like a monstrous rage. The lingering sound, if there is no sound of the piano, swept away.

And that mountain of responsibility. Pressed on his shoulders. The last ripple of the influence of the sound of the piano was also completely suppressed.

Life always requires all kinds of challenges and hardships. Escaping is not the style of the ancient galaxy. Therefore, any sound of the piano that discourages the fighting spirit, when encountering a person like him who is obsessed to a tendon, will be dissolved.

When Gu Xinghe's eyes instantly returned to clarity, Beichen Jinzhu's heart sank and he knew. His own requiem has no effect on the ancient galaxy.

The figure retreated rapidly, and with the reaction force of the sound of the piano in the air, she seemed to glide and retreated directly to more than ten meters away.

Fortunately, there is enough space in the ring. Otherwise, this time it might just run straight to the audience.

This hand also made the students in the audience drunk.

The movement of flying up is like the flying goddess in myths and legends. Chang'e to the moon. Chic, beautiful. Simply, there are no words to describe it.

The North Star Golden Pearl, which just landed. The movement was fast, and he put the harp evil on his chest, and he was plucked at Gu Xinghe.

"Sad Aria - Black Sunday!"

As soon as the movement appeared, the entire ring seemed to be shrouded in a thick fog. Deep, dark, and mysterious, it seems to swallow a qiē, and it also seems to cover up a qiē hope.

Thunder and lightning accompanied in the mist, and the heart-tearing sound of the piano couldn't help but sound at this time.

Despair, sorrow, anger, madness, ruin......

Countless negative feelings arise from everyone's heart. This time, it was much more violent and swift than the previous one.

No matter how optimistic a person is, there are sad memories in the deepest part of my heart.

Many people even got up directly from their chairs, took out the weapons in their hands, and stabbed them in the neck.

What's more, when he pulls out his weapon, he has to shoot at the people around him.

The whole stand seemed to be crazy, and everyone almost lost their minds.

When the music sounded, Gu Xinghe was instantly stunned. Because, this is not an ordinary tune, this is a tune that can ruin miè humanity.

As far as he knew, Black Sunday was born in the age of the earth. A not-so-gifted piano accompanist and a girlfriend who have been in love for many years drive to the church for a wedding.

In the car sat the pianist's parents, as well as his fiancée's parents.

However, while driving through an intersection, a car that collided head-on took everyone's lives. Of these, only the piano accompanist was rescued...... Others, become eternal dust.

After that, the pianist was depressed, that is, depressed.

On a rainy night, the whole sky seemed to be split in half by thunder. The heavy rain curtain is like a waterfall pouring down.

Lightning, thunder, torrential rain, desperate night......

The piano accompanist picks up the pen and glides quickly across a stave. After a while, the music was written. Despite the pouring rain, he braved the rain to go to a bar in his city.

There were a lot of people in the bar at the time, but when he played the new song, the whole bar went into a frenzy.

Suicide...... Kill each other...... and slamming your head against the door, or slashing your own throat with a splinter of a wine bottle.

At the end of the song, only the musicians sitting at the piano were left in the bar.

Finally, he took out his pistol and shot himself in the head.

It was Sunday, as was the day of the death of his fiancée and parents.

This is Black Sunday, a post-apocalyptic movement of sadness, despair, panic and helplessness.

Mary Hong in the stands panicked on the spot, and instantly opened the protective shield, enveloping the entire ring and blocking the continued transmission of sound.

And the sage of qin sound on the side was also shocked, because she had only played Black Sunday for Beichen Jinzhu once, and she had repeatedly instructed that this was a piece of music that could destroy the soul of miè people, and she should not play it.

But...... This girl is too competitive, maybe she wants to prove herself too much...... It was actually played!

At this time, the Qin Yin Sage was both relieved and worried. Fortunately, the Beichen Golden Bead is really extraordinary, how difficult this piece is, the sage of the piano sound is clear. When she was studying, it took half a month to be able to play it smoothly.

More of it, though, is worrying. The main thing is that the desperate love in this piece affects not only others, but also the performers.

After all, the author of this piece committed suicide in despair after playing it.

She didn't want the disciple she had found so hard to find die like this.

After cooperating with Mary Hong, playing a requiem and calming the crazy students in the audience, the Piano Sage wanted to run to the stage and pull down the Beichen Golden Bead as soon as possible.

However, Mary Hong, who was still angry just now, grabbed her.

There was a twinkle in his eyes of inquiry, or hope, and indescribable longing.

"Wait and see how the boy reacts!"

After being reminded by Mary Hong, the Sage of Qin Yin realized that his apprentice in the ring was not singing a one-man show, but had an opponent.

The name of this opponent is very cheesy, it is actually called Gu Xinghe...... Perhaps, since the Sage of the Galaxy became famous, the most common name of the entire Galactic Federation is "Galaxy".

In the consciousness of the Qinyin Sage, except for Ye Xinghe...... Anyone else who calls the name Galaxy is very cheesy.

It's just that when she saw this boy for the first time, she actually sprouted a strong sense of familiarity.

There was no reason for this feeling to come, and even her, a well-known Sage-level star who was famous throughout the Federation, was a little surprised.

However, his disciple is this guy's girlfriend, presumably, Tong Guò Beichen Jinzhu can also bring out the details of the guy little by little.

At this time, after Mary Hong's interference, the Qinyin Sage also folded his arms to his chest, secretly observing how the young man in the ring would respond.

In the series of martial arts competitions just now, this ancient galaxy brought her a lot of surprises. I hope that this time, I can still impress myself!

In a private room on the second floor......

Dong Guo Qian quickly blocked his daughter's ears, and at the same time, a trace of incredulity flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the girl who was playing the music silently in shock.

This girl is not ordinary, this kind of music that requires strong emotions to play, actually appeared in her hands, what kind of dark years this girl had to experience in her childhood!

Gee...... The quality of this year's new students is really good......

Dong Guo thought secretly, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly in an imperceptible arc...... In any case, the students of Galaxy University are very powerful, and he is honored as the president.

Of course, he was satisfied, but Dong Guo Meng, who was covered by his ears, was not satisfied.

kept fluttering with both hands, and finally knocked Dong Guo Qian's hand off, but found that the whole ring had become a silent pantomime.

"Dad, you can't do this to me......! I'm going to sue my mother...... Say you're bullying me......"

"Good ...... Don't cry...... The music just now is a little scary, I'm not afraid of frightening my little Mengmeng!"

......

In the middle of the ring, the ancient galaxy is as immobile as a pine. As the music began, he slowly closed his eyes, and the endless starry sky chart was in his mind.

This is meditation, the spiritual cultivation method he learned from the Nine Heavens Star Chart. As long as he meditates on this magnificent and infinitely bright starry sky, his spiritual power can be restored quickly.

This is his way of fending off "Black Sunday", and at the same time, it is also his way of collecting his mind.

Of course, if you want to escape the eternal nightmare of "Black Sunday" by meditating, it is too much to underestimate this music that claims to be able to destroy the world. (To be continued......)