Chapter 865: Vulnerable to a Single Blow! (A Chapter of 2,400 Words)

A genius can remember the address of this website in one second: (Dianping Chinese), the fastest updates! No ads! Xiang Hao is still playing the piano, and his voice is like a trickle, flowing through everyone's hearts.

Looking at him, everyone was speechless for a long time. His piano sound was very ordinary, but it sounded very comfortable, without any pressure, which made people feel calm.

Finally, with the beating of the last note, the music stopped.

He slowly raised his head and looked at Hongling, his eyes like stars, calm and bright.

Even though I am in this mortal world, I can still look towards the sky. If the wind comes, I will soar into the sky!

Under the arena, as the music disappeared, it suddenly became extremely quiet, and countless eyes stared at the two figures on the stage.

Hong Ling sat slumped, her face pale, and she stared blankly at the broken strings on the guqin, as if she still didn't want to believe the fact that she had lost.

Not to mention her, no one except Dawangshan could believe it.

The smile that had never changed on Huangfulang's face suddenly solidified, and he couldn't help but hold up his hands, it was Dawang Mountain again!

Every time at a critical moment in the plan, Dawangshan would always come out to disrupt the situation, and slap him in the face like crazy.

On Xiang Hao's body, the powerful attire was particularly eye-catching, and the big words "Dawang Mountain" on the back were even more eye-catching, making it impossible to ignore.

Luo Qingyin was very calm. She looked at Xiang Hao. This boy's musical attainments were naturally not as good as Hongling's, but his musical mood was extremely high.

A person's heart determines his height. Even a lonely boat can ride the wind and waves.

From the crowd in the vast space, low voices gradually came out.

"Hong Ling was defeated."

I don't know who said a voice, which immediately woke up the crowd and caused an uproar.

There is no doubt about the power of Le Ge. Even from the beginning of the dragon and phoenix competition, no one invited them to fight. However, they lost the first battle, to an unknown young man.

The eyes of people from all the major forces have fallen on Xiang Hao. Although his martial arts level is low, he is very young and will improve sooner or later.

By then, it will definitely become a giant again.

Dawang Mountain once again surprised everyone this time. Just when everyone was about to forget about it, it gave everyone a wake-up call!

The pace of Baichuan College's rise was instantly disrupted.

Xiang Hao put away the guqin without any haste or slowness, and did not ridicule Hongling's defeat.

Defeating your opponent with music is the best response in itself, and all words are feeble.

Using your own actions is the most powerful counterattack.

Hong Ling's long hair hung down, covering her already red eyes, and she stared at Xiang Hao's back. Her hands trembled slightly and fell on the broken string, as if she was ready to continue playing.

And her spiritual power was also restless, becoming stronger bit by bit, and the seal was lifted.

She has a strong nature, especially in music. As long as she plays, even a bird must shut up. How can she accept her failure?

"We, Le Ge, lost!"

At this moment, everyone was slightly startled by a sudden sound, which landed on Luo Qingyin on the high platform.

Her voice was extremely calm, as if there was no trace of anger or surprise. Her calm eyes looked at Hongling, "If you lose, you lose. Come back."

Hong Ling lowered her eyes and said nothing. She jumped up and returned to the high platform with Qin in her arms.

"Dawang Mountain!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came out, and everyone raised their eyes and looked towards Baichuan Academy.

The one who spoke was still Duanmu Lin. Hongling's defeat hit not only Lege but also Baichuan College.

If Dawang Mountain is allowed to win and leave like this, then the name of Dawang Mountain will be ruined, and Baichuan College must personally regain its reputation!

Duanmu Lin looked at the people in Dawang Mountain with cold eyes, "Do you dare to compete with our Tianli Kingdom again? If you don't dare, then forget it!"

When he invited a fight before, he was ignored by the people of Dawang Mountain. This time, like Xiang Hao just now, he provoked the general!

"The defeated general has the nerve to stand up?" Xiao Yi said coldly.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a monstrous sword intent was pointed directly at Xiao Yihan from the arena!

This sword intent is extremely violent and full of provocation.

"You are also a swordsman, right? How about comparing your swordsmanship?" Under the black robe, Yan Yi's eyes were exposed, like a wild beast.

"Yan Yi, a low-level god and a swordsman, challenges you with the way of swordsmanship. Do you dare to accept the challenge?" Yan Yi looked at Xiao Yihan and said.

Everyone's eyes flashed. They were certainly no strangers to Yan Yi. For so many days, Yan Yi challenged everyone with his sword skills. No matter what weapon his opponent used, he could easily win.

His swordsmanship has also reached its peak, and in the eyes of everyone, he is second only to Wei Changqing and Xinghen.

Almost no one among the Dawang Mountain disciples has seen them take action, and each one is unknown. In terms of swordsmanship, Yan Yi should not be defeated!

Duanmu Lin wants to prove something to everyone through this battle. As long as Dawangshan loses, even if it is just one battle, the impact can be minimized!

"Are you sure you want to compete with me in swordsmanship?"

Completely ignoring Yan Yi's provocation, Xiao Yihan said calmly.

"That's right!" Yan nodded and continued: "If your realm is higher than mine, there is no need to suppress it!"

Wow!

As soon as he said this, everyone was in an uproar. They all looked at Xiao Yihan with strange expressions on their faces.

Yan Yi's words are full of contempt.

After all, Dawangshan had been in the limelight just now, so it would be too rude to slap him in the face like this.

Xiao Yihan smiled, looked at Yan Yi, took a step forward slowly, and already landed on the ring.

His spiritual power suddenly increased, sealing the cultivation level of the middle-level lower god in the lower-level god. His eyes were calm and he only answered with actions.

"Are you ready?"

His voice was casual. Yan Yi stared at him and said coldly, "Okay!"

Keng!

As soon as he finished speaking, a manic aura was released crazily from his body. With a flash of light, the black sword in his hand instantly came out of his body!

In the sky, the shadows of countless black swords instantly appeared, covering the sky and the sun, each one carrying a murderous aura.

At this time, Yan Yi's figure also became illusory, taking strange steps, and finally disappeared from sight, leaving only endless swords in the whole world!

His swordsmanship relies on a magic word, which is both false and true, and when superimposed, it gives people a strong sense of oppression. Often, the opponent is directly crushed and defeated before he can react to the move!

He uses the strongest method as soon as he takes action, just to win the beauty!

Xiao Yihan stood there, enveloped by the endless sword intent, as if he would be stabbed into a hole with any random movement.

Suddenly, along with a clear sound, everyone's eyes lit up, and a ray of light cut through the sky, rising into the sky with endless power, and the sharp aura made people's eyes blur.

Looking closely, he didn't know what was going on. There was already a silver long sword in Xiao Yihan's hand. The sword was so translucent that the air seemed to be split when the sword blade passed by.

As the long sword was unsheathed, Xiao Yihan's aura suddenly changed and became stronger and stronger, and his whole person seemed to have transformed into an indestructible sword.

A huge sword light rose from the ground, and wherever the light passed, the black sword shadow in the sky was instantly turned into powder!

"boom."

The sword light fell, the arena trembled, and every corner was covered by sword intent. At this moment, the arena was like a sea of ​​swords.

His moves are very simple. No matter what moves you make, I will crush them with my sword!

Those black swords that originally amazed countless people became so small and vulnerable under the brilliance.

On the stage, the sword light became stronger and stronger, as Xiao Yihan swept out!

At this moment, the sky and the earth became translucent, and everyone saw a flash of black light. Yan Yi finally could no longer hide his figure and resisted forcefully, followed by a loud bang.

Everyone saw that the black light was cut open from the middle. Xiao Yihan's sword light was unstoppable, too strong.

"It's amazing. This kind of swordsmanship is probably comparable to that of Wei Changqing and the others..." Someone exclaimed in amazement.

The next moment, Yan Yi's body flew directly out of the ring, and with a loud bang, he hit the ground and landed on the high platform where Duanmu Lin was!