Chapter 863 The Power of the Sound of the Piano

It only took a genius to remember the address of this website in one second: (Vertex Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! A cold light flashed in Hong Ling's beautiful eyes, she looked at Xiang Hao with a sneer, and said with sarcasm: "Comparing with you in musical rhythm? , tell me, what qualifications do you have to challenge me?"

"If you don't dare, forget it." Xiang Hao looked back, as if he didn't care.

It was a very simple way to provoke a general, but it was extremely effective. Hong Ling's eyes immediately became colder, and there was even a hint of killing intent.

"Hong Ling, please go up. Don't make people think that our Lege has lost its etiquette." At this moment, Luo Qingyin's words came out faintly, making the atmosphere on the field solidify again.

Hong Ling nodded, and her body slowly landed on the ring like a light feather.

Since you want to learn the music of Le Ge, then pay the price.

"Lege Hongling, please give me some advice."

Hong Ling spoke calmly, being polite, and then sat cross-legged, with the guqin in her hands lying horizontally, and the two of them sat opposite each other.

Both of them are guqin players, and this is a battle of guqin sounds!

boom!

Immediately afterwards, Hong Ling's whole body's spiritual power suddenly released, the cyclone around her body closed, and her realm fell directly from the low level of a mid-level god to the realm of a martial saint, on the same level as Xiang Hao.

"Zhengzhengzheng!"

Without any unnecessary words, two completely different piano sounds sounded at the same time, one was crisp and the other was deep, two completely different styles of music were played on the ring.

Hong Ling's hands are so fast that her movements can no longer be seen clearly on the strings. The sound of music is endless. It seems that she is not playing the piano, but dancing with a sword!

Her piano sound is easy to identify, majestic and domineering, almost completely covering up Xiang Hao's voice. As she plays, countless spiritual energy from heaven and earth gather together, and the heaven and earth change, as if with The sound of the piano resonated, making the aura of the surrounding world more and more terrifying. These auras gathered more and more, like a beast opening its mouth, ready to swallow the sky and destroy the earth at any time!

The power of music lies in creating an atmosphere. This momentum frightened everyone, and everyone looked at Xiang Hao with a look of sympathy.

Hong Ling was obviously really angry, and Xiang Hao would probably end up miserable.

Music can not only harm the body, but the most important thing is mental destruction!

Compared with Hong Ling's music, Xiang Hao's playing method is very ordinary, just like playing the piano for entertainment, without any momentum. His music is even more small, the tune is gentle, like a trickle, and you don't even listen carefully. It couldn't be heard at all, like a spark of fire in a violent storm that would be extinguished at any time.

Many people had strange expressions on their faces, looked at each other, and couldn't help but let out a contemptuous smile. These two were not at the same level at all, and there would be no suspense about the outcome.

The most important thing in musical attack is tone. You must not lose in terms of momentum. How can you compete with others if your voice has been overpowered by others.

This is like a stream and the sea, they are so different!

To countless people, Xiang Hao's piano sound sounded like a low hum, a complete joke.

However, on the high platform, Luo Qingyin's beautiful eyes looked at Xiang Hao with a bit of curiosity and solemnity, and looked at Hong Ling with a hint of worry.

She is the saint of the Music Pavilion, her mastery of music is perfect, and she naturally has extremely keen perception.

This time, Xiang Hao gave her the pure feeling of home. It was as if to him, he could be completely incomparable to other sounds in the world. He could immerse himself wholeheartedly in his own music world, with a pure heart that could not tolerate any impurities. .

This kind of state of mind can be called the highest state in music. It is unimaginable that it will appear in a young man. Is he born with a dedication to music and born for music?

In this case, unless she uses her superb musical skills to forcefully invade, Xiang Hao is already in an invincible position!

Hong Ling's situation is not good.

Of course, she was the only one who could see this situation. Even Hong Ling herself was not aware of this. She still had disdain on her face, and the sound of the piano in her hand became even more powerful and violent!

As the tune gradually formed,

The stronger the curve became, a majestic and extreme momentum began to rise suddenly around Hong Ling's body, like a balloon filled with air, saturated to the limit.

Hong Ling's eyes glanced at Xiang Hao, who was still playing the piano by himself. The corners of his mouth tilted up slightly, his fingers suddenly opened, and he plucked the strings!

Like thunder exploding and the ground ripples, the balloon was finally exploded. With a bang, a terrifying spiritual storm turned into thousands of sharp swords and stabbed Xiang Hao.

In just a moment, everyone felt the killing intent in the music. At this moment, they had the illusion that Xiang Hao was in the mouth of a giant beast and would be swallowed up at any time.

"It's so powerful. The attack of music is impossible to defend against. I didn't expect that the power is even stronger than that of martial arts!" Someone couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and exclaimed in surprise.

However, what made countless people laugh out loud was that Xiang Hao's tune remained unchanged, as if he was not aware of the danger, and he did not use the music to resist the attack.

"Hahaha, this guy, you don't think that the music competition is just about playing the piano, right? Who can play the piano better?" Everyone laughed and looked at Xiang Hao who was playing the piano quietly, shaking their heads.

They seemed to have seen that Xiang Hao was surrounded by despair, had nowhere to retreat, and was vulnerable!

The terrifying power was like a tide, drowning Xiang Hao, like a lonely boat in a violent storm, swaying and about to capsize at any time.

However, Xiang Hao's body only trembled slightly, and the sound of the piano remained the same without any interruption. Although the boat was swaying unsteadily, it was still sailing!

He continued to play quietly, performing his own score, as if he would not be interrupted by anything.

The people of the Situ Family and the Donghuang Kingdom were relieved when they saw this scene. Although they were not very optimistic about Xiang Hao, they still held on to the last glimmer of hope. Naturally, they did not want to see him lose and be crushed. pressure.

Others looked extremely surprised. How did they stop it? Is there a secret behind that delicate sound of the piano that sounds like a moan?

Hong Ling raised her eyebrows, looked at Xiang Hao, and felt an unusual aura.

When her piano music invaded Xiang Hao's piano music, she felt an unshakable will. Originally, his piano music was so majestic and majestic that it would definitely crush Xiang Hao's piano music. However, the fact was that her piano music Although the voice was strong, Xiang Hao remained unmoved like strong grass in the wind.

Hong Ling couldn't help but have an illusion. Xiang Hao's piano music would only play all the way, according to her own wishes and to her own tune, and no one could change it.

The sound of the piano was still there, and Hong Ling's attacks continued, surrounding Xiang Hao, forming a violent storm around him, completely locking in the sound of his piano.

However, at this time, the strange expressions on everyone's faces became more intense, because in this violent storm, although the sound of Xiang Hao's piano was still very low, it still came out uninterrupted. Although the sound was subtle, it still sounded uninterrupted. But very penetrating...