Unparalleled after the Phoenix

Chapter 163
In an instant, the gentle sound of the piano between Yun Qianlan's fingers changed suddenly, from soft wind and drizzle to violent wind and rain, and the barrier in front of him also jumped with every note, becoming a hidden murderous intent.

Turning abdication into advancement, Yun Qianlan's control was perfect, and in an instant, a series of wind blades struck towards Yun Youyue.

Before Yun Youyue had time to withdraw the profound energy in her hands, when these wind blades struck, she quickly dodged to avoid being hit.

I thought these wind blades would stop, but they didn't!
Before he could catch his breath, those wind blades followed up again.

Yun Youyue cursed secretly in her heart, from her advantage at the beginning to her current disadvantage, she could only keep dodging those wind blades to avoid being scratched.

This passive state made everyone in the audience dumbfounded, and couldn't believe it was what they saw with their own eyes.

Yun Youyue, a majestic genius in the green and mysterious realm, was suppressed and beaten by Yun Qianlan, a good-for-nothing? !

Is this world fantasy!

"Your Majesty, did you expect this result a long time ago?" Seeing this scene, the queen subconsciously asked the noble man beside her.

Although Yun Qianlan had no profound energy, this move, I have to say, was extremely beautiful.

I saw Zihuang smiling gratifiedly, "Her daughter, how could it be so bad."

A few short words pierced into the queen's heart, and a look of unwillingness flashed in her eyes, which was fleeting.

At the same time, in the Huxin Pavilion not far from the imperial garden, a pair of cold and dark phoenix eyes had seen all this clearly.

"Yinsha, the master of Yulan Palace's unique skill."

The black-robed man sitting in front of the stone table took a sip from his teacup. His face was covered with a pure black mask with delicate dark patterns, revealing only a small piece of fair skin and that rose-colored thin lip.

The aura around him is cold and indifferent, just looking at it makes people want to surrender, so strong that it is daunting.

When Yun Tian heard his master's words, he immediately asked, "The master of Yulan Palace became famous as a sword dance song, and I don't know how he comprehended this music."

It was as if he suddenly woke up overnight.

Below Zixuan, they probably have no chance of winning against this palace lord.

Even he only heard about it, but didn't hear it with his own ears.

"My master suspects that this fifth young lady of the Yun family is from Yulan Palace?"

Indeed, this fifth young lady is really not easy. Those who can join Yulan Palace are all enemies of the God's Punishment Realm.

"Observe again." Di Shuchen put down the teacup in his hand, and looked into the imperial garden with his cold and lonely phoenix eyes.

Suddenly, there was a crystal-clear jasper flute in his hand, which made those slender fingers like white jade more beautiful and distinct.

Yun Tian was startled, the master hadn't played music for a long time, why did he suddenly become interested today?

Inside the Royal Garden.

Looking at Yun Youyue, who had been avoiding her wind blade without the slightest turning back, Yun Qianlan's eyes were calm and calm, without any waves.

The scars on Yun Youyue's body that were drawn by the wind blade were what she owed to Yun Qianlan.

Unfortunately, far from enough.

At this moment, like a drop of water hitting a stone, the sound of the flute from the cool valley breeze reached Yun Qianlan's ears, and it merged forcefully into her sound, trying to challenge her posture.

The sound of this person's flute is infused with a little profound energy, it's not sound killing, but it's not that easy to deal with.

Who is it that loves to meddle so much?

Yun Qianlan's brows twitched, and without dodging or dodging, she met the sound of the man's flute.

(End of this chapter)