Defying the sky

Chapter 112 The Champion

The eyes of Nishen and Han Fengxue collided in the air, and there was an invisible spark. In Nishen's eyes, there was a hint of surprise, but more disdain. In his opinion, Han Fengxue can go so far , defeating Jian Ao was entirely due to Gu Han's last move. As for Han Fengxue herself, although her strength was not weak, she still could not get his approval.

Han Fengxue smiled lightly, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of her mouth, "Is it true that I am number one in the world? Even if you lose today, you have to pay the price."

First reach the marrow state, and then learn the piano skills. What benefits will it bring? The advantage is that you can use the piano skills more purely and proficiently, and apply other things you have learned to the attack of the piano sound, such as cold The strength and elemental power used by Fengxue, in fact, Han Fengxue still has a skill that Han Fengxue has only recently grasped that has not been used, because the risk is too high, and it is likely to be backlashed, but at this moment, for the sake of that in Nishen's eyes With a touch of disdain, for the sake of personal honor, and for the support of Bing Xinyun, Aunt Bing and Gu Han, he will also die.

The melody of the indifferent and lurking murderous intent changed, the wind howled, the westerly wind was bleak, and the boundless world was full of chilling intent. Among the tunes Han Fengxue learned, the most murderous song "Bleak Autumn Wind".

The changing tune made the audience around feel an inexplicable chill, as if the cold had invaded the soul, and some people with weak spirits even shivered weakly.

"What a strong killing intent!" Nishen was startled, he didn't expect Han Fengxue's tune to be so touching.

Suddenly, a burst of fiery red energy shot out, with roaring anger, it went towards the young man beside Nishen.

Seeing the strength shot out, Nishen just played for himself without intervening. The young man beside him is not mediocre, otherwise he would not be able to persist until now. In his opinion, this level of attacking young people is Totally catchable.

The young man was also playing calmly, his face was calm and confident, and he had full confidence in himself. But at this moment, a brief blank suddenly appeared in his mind. When he woke up, the fiery energy had already reached his face. Facing the danger, the young man fired conditionally, his body shot out, dodging the incoming attack.

"Kapeng..." The unattended guqin was engulfed by the fiery energy, leaving no shadow left. The young man froze there, unaware of what had happened. Just now, Han Fengxue used the spirit unique to their summoners Attacking the piano skill, no, it is stronger than that, because before the attack falls on him, there is no warning at all, which is basically impossible to guard against.

The skill Han Fengxue uses is to apply the innate skill spirit strangulation to the piano skill, and it is named the invisible spirit kill of the piano skill.If it is used directly as a natural skill, he can only use it twice a day, but it can be used indefinitely when it is used in piano skills, but the power will be weakened, and if it is not used proficiently, it is likely to suffer mental backlash, otherwise He will not stay and use it at this moment.

Nishen's eyes began to move a little, he was also at a loss as to how Han Fengxue defeated the young man, but Aunt Bing and the others below looked excited, the runner-up was already in their pocket, now, blocking There was only one person left in front of Han Fengxue.

At this moment, Han Fengxue closed his eyes again, and he was more focused than ever. He couldn't be careless, otherwise all previous efforts would be wasted.

To match the artistic conception of the bleak autumn wind, there must be a killing intent in the heart, so Han Fengxue thought of the death of his father, the disappearance of his mother, the disintegration of the family, the betrayal of his brother, the betrayal of his lover, and also thought of the death of his father. In addition to Bing Xinyun's disappearance, the never-ending killing intent was expressed through the sound of the piano.

At dusk, on the bleak and desolate battlefield, the setting sun is like blood, and corpses are strewn all over the field. The blood all over the ground reflects the crippled bodies and weak faces of soldiers.The wind howled, the ghosts roared, and countless dead creatures were lamenting. They longed to see their wives, children, and parents again.Han Fengxue was standing in the center of the battlefield right now, the bone-piercing cold wind slapped on his body, the creepy cries rang in his ears, and the long shadow was set off by the setting sun to make him look desperately lonely and desolate.

As soon as all the bones were destroyed, Shimage was wrapped up and returned, killing, killing, Han Fengxue roared in his heart, roaring, the killing intent would never end.

It's not just Han Fengxue, the audience at this moment is in the ancient battlefield, and they are the only ones in it. The world is so cruel, and the shadow of death hangs over everything.

Even Nishen, relying on his incomparably powerful mental power, gritted his teeth and tried his best to control himself from being affected by Han Fengxue's music. imagine.

On the tall stage, countless dragons and snakes roared, the wind blew desperately, and the strength of fire and water continuously blew the charge horn, facing the invading dragons and snakes, resisting the huge coercion.

Both of them are having a hard time at the moment. Although the invisible spirit killing cannot cause great harm to Nishen's powerful spiritual power, but integrated into Qin's artistic conception, it can constantly affect Nishen's state of mind. Once trapped, the battle should be over, and what Han Fengxue did was to pull Nishen into the artistic conception of the piano sound before he couldn't resist Nishen's attack.

The autumn wind suddenly rose, as if to set off Han Fengxue's playing, dark clouds enveloped the entire competition field, and the dust all over the ground surged up, piercing people's eyes, making it difficult to open them.

In Quyin's battlefield, there was also a violent storm suddenly blowing up, which seemed to swallow the world, and the gusts of wind seemed to be summoned by ghosts and gods, wanting to capture people's souls away.

I don't know how long it has passed, the foreheads of Han Fengxue and Nishen, big drops of sweat dripped down, splashing a cloud of dust, the hands of the two of them were already bulging with blue veins, bulging like they were about to burst It turned out that the spirit was under an excessive load.

The continuous sonic boom of "bang bang" has never stopped, and the entire high platform is full of holes, with huge sunken holes that can accommodate several people.

The rhythm of the piano sound is getting faster and faster, almost reaching the limit, but the scene is still deadlocked.

"Ah!" The domineering whistling sound was deafening, and Nishen stood up from his seat, his long hair fluttering, but the qin in his hand was still just stuck to his fingers, without the slightest movement.

The invisible dragon-snake airflow became more violent, Han Fengxue gritted her teeth, traces of blood spilled from her lips, and the spirit that was about to wither was shaken again.

"Ah" Han Fengxue also let out a long whistle, but he was still sitting there, and his finger movement slowed down, but it was different from the past, circling around the strings, drawing long marks , There are small holes in the fingertips.

"Bang bang..." There were a few more earth-shattering explosions, and the entire stage was billowing with gunpowder, as fierce as a battlefield.

"Shoot!" There was a soft sound, and suddenly, all the energy scattered in all directions was annihilated, and instantly dissipated into nothing. None of the people had a breath of life.

The moment his qin shattered, Han Fengxue shook his head, the sound of the qin also stopped abruptly, fell down slowly, and fainted on the stage.

Everyone watching woke up from their confusion. Including the referee, everyone fell into the artistic conception of the sound of the piano just now. Their whole bodies seemed to be soaked in a bath. They looked at a person standing there, but The zither was broken, but the other person fainted on the ground, staring blankly for a while, not knowing who the final winner belonged to.

"I'm defeated!" Nishen's modest voice instantly swept the entire arena. At this moment, Nishen has regained his previous self-confidence, with a faint smile on his face, but the pride in his eyes has disappeared. Han Fengxue bowed slowly.

"Thank you, thank you for teaching me a lesson. You are a powerful opponent worthy of respect. If there is a chance, we will definitely meet again." As if saying something to the air, Nishen turned around and relaxed. Walk down the steps slowly.

Silence, the arena is still silent, everyone's faces are extraordinarily exciting at this moment, first of all, on the faces of Aunt Bing, Bing Xinyun and Gu Han, various expressions such as astonishment, surprise, excitement, and joy appear at the same time, but they also care about Without thinking too much, he rushed to the stage to see if Han Fengxue was okay.

On the other hand, Jian Ao and Shuang Hanxue were full of surprises. They couldn't imagine that the final winner was actually Han Fengxue. In other words, Han Fengxue hid her strength when fighting Jian Ao. The deep pits and their fall just now are enough to prove that the battle between Han Fengxue and Nishen was wonderful and tragic.

Then, there was a roar like a tsunami, and the audience burst into cheers, cheering for Blazing Empire to win the second place in the group and the first place in the individual. This is an unprecedented honor record.

Seeing that Han Fengxue was fine, but fainted due to excessive mental exhaustion, everyone was relieved and carried Han Fengxue away.Then, the emperor and the referees of the four countries stepped onto the high platform respectively. The faces of the emperor and Aunt Bing were full of excitement and joy, while the referees of the other three empires were slightly disappointed. Individual laurels, but the team championship was won.

In front of the crowd, the edict of the Four Kingdoms was taken out, and Xuefeng's name was written on the edict conferring the earl, while the other two belonged to Ni Shen and the youth of the Knight Empire.

Next, it was time for the Four Kingdoms to select the sixteen treasures. The emperor took out the sixteen treasures from his custody. All of them were ancient books. The referee of the Cang Yue Empire carefully considered and selected the four books. , and then Aunt Bing also picked four books, and then it was the turn of Sword God Empire and Knight Empire.

When everyone was jubilant, Han Fengxue, the most popular player in the arena, the champion of the Four Empires Piano Art Competition, was lying unconscious on a comfortable bed at this moment, and beside him, Bing Xinyun and Ao Yang and Ao Yue waited anxiously.

(End of this chapter)