At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan had already understood a few points, and the opponent's attack power changed with the change of his own attack power, so that he could reduce the consumption of spiritual power.

This song "Tears from People" is indeed very poignant, but this is in battle, and I don't have the heart to appreciate it. Yuwen Zhouyuan said lightly: "Take me a Creation God Fist." ”

"One punch to break Yue. Yuwen Zhouyuan's momentum changed in vain, as if he was looking down on the overlord of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and with a punch, the mountains and rivers shattered, and the entire space trembled, as if he wanted to surrender to Yuwen Zhouyuan's momentum.

The energy that destroyed the world condensed into a force and attacked the past.

"Yuwen Daoyou, since you don't have the heart to appreciate this poignant tune, then listen to the tragic music. With Yang Liuqing's words, the speed of the slender jade hand became faster and faster, and the sound of the piano was high-pitched, full of bloody killing atmosphere.

It's still the same picture, but the sweetheart left to join the army, the picture changed, the sweetheart was wearing armor, holding a spear and leading 10,000 people to fight with the enemy, the drums that made people's blood boil, the shouts of cruel killing, etc., formed a scene of brave fighting.

Suddenly, a spear stabbed his sweetheart, and the sound of the piano changed, and he was sad and grieving. Yuwen Juyuan, who was integrated into this picture, felt as if the spear had stabbed him, and he seemed to have become that person.

Yuwen Zhouyuan knew that this was all an illusion, and his eyes flickered, but seeing that his punch was dispersed and disappeared by the invisible force, Yang Liuqing's face turned pale.

Yang Liuqing's piano sound, but with sadness, sorrow, pain, Yiren has been waiting for several years, ushered in a corpse, her grief pain, the mournful voice, the crystal tears, as if imprinted in people's hearts, infected everyone.

The wind suddenly rose, surging and unmatched, as if the power of sadness turned into surging towards Yuwen Zhouyuan. Despite being in it, Yuwen Zhouyuan was still able to see through everything, his fist completely turned into a glass color, and he swung out, and the entire heaven and earth were fist shadows, and those heavy fist shadows suddenly disappeared, as if they were fused into Yuwen Zhouyuan's fist.

The mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, the power of destruction was endless, and the power of Yuwen Zhouyuan's punch and the attack of the aura of heaven and earth caused by the sound of Yang Liuqingqin collided with each other, and the energy exploded, spreading to all sides.

The piano stopped, the song "Tears of Leaving People" was played, and the battle between the two ended, and the winner was decided.

A song of tears, played the tenderness in everyone's hearts, deduced a heartbreak and painful parting and reunion, the sound of the piano, melodious and pleasant, touched everyone's heart, but the supreme killing machine contained in it, and a few people can see it!

Although the sound of the piano has stopped, the lingering sound still echoes throughout the world, and everyone in the stands is still immersed in the lingering and sad sound of the piano just now, and the picture of parting, the picture of the bloody battle on the battlefield, and the picture of the Yiren seeing the body of their sweetheart, are still flashing in everyone's hearts.

Unconsciously, some people left two lines of tears in their eyes, which were sad tears, and there were some indescribable sorrows in their hearts.

At this time, on the Tianzi ring, Yuwen Zhouyuan stood quietly, his face was slightly pale, and his internal organs were strongly shaken, but it was no big deal, Yang Liuqing in front of him was dressed in a plain white dress, half holding the guqin, and a white veil was dotted with red, as if embroidered with a few plum blossoms.

"Fairy Yang, are you okay!" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked, he saw Yang Liuqing's delicate body trembling slightly, just now at the last moment he broke Yang Liuqing's attack, causing Yang Liuqing to be seriously injured, not only physically, but also mentally.

Physical injuries are easy to recover, but mental injuries are extremely difficult to recover.

"Yuwen Daoyou, I'm fine. Thank you for letting me finish playing a song of tears. Yang Liuqing shook his head lightly and said.

"No thanks, I also want to try your rhythm attack, but you don't seem to have come up with a special rhythm attack yet. Yuwen Juyuan said.

"There's no need anymore, with your strength, you can definitely break it. I lost this one. Yang Liuqing said lightly.

After speaking, Yang Liuqing's body moved, like a smart note, and returned to his ice seat, and Yuwen Zhouyuan also returned to his seat with an arc of light.

"The artistic conception of your song "Tears from People" is still a little insufficient, otherwise everyone in the stands will leave tears, when they don't know it. After returning to the ice seat, Yuwen Juyuan spoke.

Yang Liuqing did not answer, recovering from his injuries.

In the Tianzi ring, long after the figures of the two disappeared, everyone in the stands reacted, and walked out of the sad picture just now, with a chill and anger in their hearts.

At this time, they realized the horror of the rhythm, and they couldn't help but fall into it, which was simply an invisible attack.

Who won the battle just now? Many people thought to themselves, and they asked the people around them who were highly cultivated.

The battle in the other stands, everyone has stopped watching, there is no longer a little feeling, numbness, there was a violent and blood-boiling battle between Yuwen Zhouyuan and Wu Yueheng before, and now there is Yang Liuqing and Yuwen Zhouyuan killing people in the invisible rhythm of the battle, the two battles showed fortitude and softness, Yang Liuqing expressed that kind of softness and injury with the sound of the piano vividly.

These two battles have left a deep imprint on everyone's hearts, lingering, and now looking at the other battles, it seems that there is no exciting part.

After Yuwen Zhouyuan and Yang Liuqing competed, a new round of battle was ushered in in the Tianzi Ring, the battle between Wu Yueheng and Shangguan Piaoxue.

The strength of the two of them is equal, but if you analyze it carefully, Shangguan Piaoxue's strength is strong, the two have different attack types, Wu Yueheng is good at attacking in a large area, while Shangguan Piaoxue is a point attack.

In the next battle, Yuwen Juyuan explained to the people around him, analyzing the situation of each opponent, how to deal with it after something happened, and so on.

Soon after, the two of them in the Tianzi Ring decided the winner, and it was really Shangguan Piaoxue who won, and after the battle between the two was over, the Tianzi Ring was empty, and no one came down to the stage again.

Through several battles, Che Jian'an has realized that his strength is the lowest among the five people, and his heart is full of thoughts of not admitting defeat, this time the incident is a lesson for him, warning him, don't underestimate anyone.

Now there is no need to compete with others, the fifth place is the fifth place, except for the first place and some interest, the other places are not so important.

Wu Yueheng and Shangguan Piaoxue didn't challenge Yang Liuqing, when they fought with Yuwen Zhouyuan just now, when Yang Liuqing played the tears, the two also fell into that kind of picture, they thought in their hearts that they were not Yang Liuqing's opponents, not to mention that Yang Liuqing was still healing now, if they competed, even if they won, they would not be victorious.

The battle in the Tianzi Ring ended like this, and the rankings had been lined up, Yuwen Zhouyuan was the first place, and everyone turned their eyes to Yuwen Zhouyuan, with different lights flashing in their eyes.

After more than three hours, Yang Liuqing opened her eyes, her spiritual power had recovered, and she glanced at Yuwen Zhouyuan with a complicated look, flashing with a strange light, she was reminiscing about what Yuwen Zhouyuan said before she healed.

It took two days for all the battles in the ring to end, and the True Emperor Realm master asked if anyone else was going to challenge them.

Through many games, these young Junyan of the Eight Domains of the Terran already knew their own strength, and they also knew the strength of others, and they all had a spectrum in their hearts, and no one challenged others anymore.

Thundered...... With a loud bang, the five rings, together with the most central round platform, merged into one to form a huge round platform, which rose out of thin air, and the icebergs around the high place were dozens of feet.

A group of True Emperor Realm masters stood on the round platform, looking down at everyone, and the voice of the True Emperor Realm masters came again: "This session of the Heavenly Pillar Martial Arts has been successfully concluded, now announce the top ten and rewards, the first place Yuwen Zhouyuan, the reward is 20 elixirs for 100,000 years, 16 pills for slowing down the decay, 8 bottles of spiritual liquid for 10,000 years, and enter the Langhuan Holy Realm for 100 days of cultivation; Six Slow Decay Pills, four Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Liquid, enter the Langhuan Holy Realm to cultivate for two months, the fourth place Wu Yueheng, the fifth place Che Jian'an, the sixth place Xing Luoye, the seventh place Situ Liang, the eighth place Bufan, the ninth place Cui Haoran, the tenth place Gu Juqi, the seven of you have three elixirs and two Slow Aging Pills, and enter the Langhuan Holy Realm to cultivate for one month. ”

After the True Emperor Realm master finished speaking, the Sect Master of Renxin Shi Chengzi said: "For the matter of the Langhuan Holy Realm, it is not allowed to ask, even if you ask, I will not tell you, and then you will naturally know that in addition to the accident of the top ten ten people, the other eleven to twenty-five monks will be rewarded with a Slow Decline Pill and enter the Langhuan Saint Territory to cultivate for ten days." This is part of the reward for you this time, don't underestimate these rewards, this time the reward is much richer than in previous years, you will know when the time comes. ”

A True Emperor powerhouse with a cold air all over his body walked out and said: "The Tianzhu Martial Arts is over, now it's time for you to fight, there are only ten battles, as long as it is a person in the stands, you can challenge at will, there can only be one pair of monks fighting at a time, but remember, don't hurt your life, otherwise you will pay for your life." ”

As soon as the words fell, the words of this True Emperor Realm powerhouse had a murderous intent, and a terrifying aura seemed to land from above Haotian.

Everyone trembled, and there was unspeakable fear in their hearts. The aura only stayed for a few seconds and then disappeared, and the round platform slowly descended, recovering to the height of the five rings just now, and the big round platform came out in the center, and suddenly it was raised, forming a small round platform, which was ten zhang higher than the big round platform below.

"Now the martial arts begins. As the words of this True Emperor Realm master fell, a figure appeared on the round platform, it was Geng Jianxin, who hated Yuwen Zhouyuan under the instigation of Che Jian'an, Niu Zhenyu and others.