Chapter 234 Rolling

When the piano sounded, Ye Futian sat cross-legged and played the piano. When his slender fingers vibrated on the strings, it seemed that he was the only one left in this world.

Qin and Yi merged, and in just an instant, Ye Futian entered the state.

Gu Ming looked indifferent, and stepped forward. His body was instantly covered with purple thunder, violent to the extreme, the whole world seemed to be exuding an incomparably powerful power, and in an instant he had the power to cover the sky and the sun. .

In this terrifying thunderstorm, a terrifying sword of thunder appeared, slowly emerging from the storm, extremely terrifying.

The people around stared at Gu Ming. Although the other party only had the realm of the fifth rank, Gu Ming was quite famous in the Donghua Sect. He was an extremely powerful practitioner, especially in terms of combat power. Otherwise, the Donghua Sect would have Nor will he be selected to suppress Ye Futian.

After all, even if Ye Futian has not shown his combat power, he will never be weaker with his strength in the ancient world.

The Donghua Sect has the potential of the first sect in the Eastern Desolate Realm. It is conceivable to imagine how powerful the spells are. The vast divine might envelopes this garden. Ye Futian, who is sitting cross-legged, looks extremely small. Behind Gu Ming, there is a dharma image. , that was a terrifying storm of thunder, swallowing sharp swords.

Accompanied by a violent roar, Lei Wei seemed to suppress the sound of the piano, the magic bloomed, and the Purple Thunder Sword descended from the sky, shooting directly at Ye Futian's body.

When this terrifying magic attack came, Ye Futian's right hand five fingers slid over the strings of the piano, very smooth, with a flick of his fingers, there was a sudden thunder explosion, and the terrifying storm of piano sounds directly slammed into the killing spell, whether it was the power of thunder It was also a sword light, which shattered and exploded at the same time, turning into aura and drifting between the heavens and the earth.

Everyone's eyes flashed, Ye Futian's piano sound seemed to be suppressed by the coercion, but his shot was like a thunderbolt, directly crushing Gu Ming's magic attack, which was very overbearing.

After he struck, he played slowly again, the melodious sound of the violin, the violin sound storm filled the sky and the earth, spreading little by little toward the surrounding heaven and earth.

Gu Ming's brows flickered, and then the purple thunder sword between heaven and earth broke out again, this time it became more violent, the terrifying killing power that covered the sky and the sun annihilated the void, and moved towards the seemingly insignificant figure.

Ye Futian didn't look up, the strings trembled, the notes beat, and at the moment when the opponent attacked, another terrifying sound of the piano bloomed. The invisible rhythm seemed to be integrated into the will of the prince, and he directly split the sword and swept away the thunder.

Everyone found that Ye Futian's temperament gradually changed. With the sound of the piano, he seemed to be a prince. He seemed insignificant before, but now he is like an unshakable prince. , that storm of piano sounds became stronger and stronger, and gradually enveloped Gu Ming's body in it.

"What a strong mental will." Everyone seemed to feel something. At this time, the space where Gu Ming was located seemed to be shrouded in a spiritual storm that had already bloomed.

Qin Mengruo walked out of the pavilion. She was graceful and beautiful. At this time, her beautiful eyes were staring at Ye Futian's figure. The other party's piano sound was so pure, as if no one could disturb his rhythm while playing. Harmony, not even Gu Ming's violent attacks.

The moment he played the piano, he seemed to be one with the sound of the piano.

Gu Ming also seemed to feel the terrifying spiritual storm that pervaded the sky and the earth, and the sound of the piano was hidden in it, as if it might erupt with amazing power at any time.

Master Qinyin belongs to the Mage of the spiritual system, and his mental attack is extremely strong. He naturally knows that the longer it is dragged on, the more disadvantageous it is to him.

On his body, a powerful princely will bloomed, and his body seemed to become more stalwart and invincible.

Donghuazong asked him to take action, how could Gu Ming not win the luck of the prince, Ye Futian is the owner of the fortune of the prince, and those who do not have the luck of the prince will be crushed even if the realm is higher than him.

At this moment, Gu Ming's imposing manner is even more terrifying. In the storm of the law, the purple sword blooms, like the sword of thunder of a prince. The moment it blooms, it flashes like a thunder, and kills Ye Futian directly from the air. Incredible.

Ye Futian didn't seem to see it, the strings were plucked, and when the storm of piano sounds flowed, the sword of thunder that killed him was instantly annihilated.

Gu Ming's complexion changed again, and the Dharma Xiang swallowed a stronger thunder sword. However, when the sword just appeared, a terrifying storm of piano sounds came and shattered it directly.

Then there was a very strange scene, Gu Ming's spell was destroyed immediately after condensing.

What is even more terrifying is that the sound of the piano is getting more and more intense, rushing into Gu Ming's Dharma, destroying everything, Gu Ming only feels that Dharma is about to collapse, and his life and soul are shaking.

The sound of the piano came to the ears of everyone, and they only felt that Ye Futian at this time was not only a prince, but also a son of the emperor, a young emperor, sitting there and overlooking all living beings.

A wonderful picture appeared in their eyes, as if they saw the young emperor standing high above the sky, looking down at them, making people feel surrendered.

The mood that Gu Ming felt was the strongest. In addition to this terrible mood, there were also musical attacks that crushed all spiritual power. Whenever he concentrated his spiritual power to resist, he was directly destroyed.

Everyone saw that the spiritual energy around Gu Ming's body was getting weaker and weaker, and the magic could no longer be condensed.

A muffled sound came out, and before they knew it, everyone was shocked to discover that Gu Ming, who was invincible and mighty before, had gradually lost his ability to resist, and was eaten away bit by bit.

Looking at Ye Futian again, the sound of the piano was still the same. He sat cross-legged, extremely calm, without a trace of turbulence, as if he was just playing a song very quietly, not even fighting.

The sound of the piano is still the same, and the young man playing the piano is like an emperor.

Gu Ming, who was shrouded in the will of the piano, was already sweating on his forehead, and his body was soaked. It just feels like my will is about to collapse.

"Failed." Everyone's eyes flashed.

Obviously, Gu Ming lost, and he lost badly.

From the beginning to the end, Ye Futian never shot, he was just playing.

But now, Gu Ming has lost his resistance. His body is trembling, as if struggling, his legs are slightly bent, as if he may fall to his knees at any time.

Qin Wangsun said that Ye Futian had never shown combat effectiveness, but with his performance in the ancient world, how could his combat effectiveness be poor.

Donghuazong wanted to try, Gu Ming shot, but how much strength did Ye Futian test out?

No one knows, he only showed the attainment on the piano.

"Stop." Gu Ming let out a low roar. His legs were slightly bent, as if he was about to kneel and prostrate. The will was so strong that it had crushed him. He knew that Ye Futian would kill him now even if he wanted to. can do it.

But Ye Futian obviously couldn't kill a disciple of Donghua Sect, so he wanted to humiliate him in this way.

How could Gu Ming bear such humiliation.

"I don't know the rhythm, why should I stop?"

Ye Futian didn't stop, he said lightly, and he still lowered his head and played. He was not interested in fighting, and the opponent was pressing step by step. If so, he would accompany him. Now that he lost, he didn't even admit defeat. stop?

Since you want to humiliate him to step on the thatched cottage, you must be prepared to be humiliated.

The people around all showed interesting expressions. At this moment, Ye Futian said that he didn't understand the rhythm again, but it seemed a bit slapped in the face.

It was Qian Shanmu, the first person of the Donghua School of Music, who openly said that Ye Futian didn't understand the music. Now your disciple of the Donghua School is humiliated by Ye Futian with the sound of the piano, which is somewhat ironic.

"You are presumptuous." On the Donghua Sect's side, there was a figure who saw that Gu Ming was about to be humiliated, and strode out. He had a strong aura, and the sixth-order magician was Gu Ming's friend. If Gu Ming was oppressed today, he would kneel down. , How can I raise my head in Donghuazong in the future.

His figure flashed, his imposing manner was terrifying, and the golden light bloomed. His whole body seemed to be cast like a golden body, full of invincible power, and went straight to Ye Futian.

Liu Feiyang frowned, it was a challenge, and Gu Ming did not admit defeat, why did Ye Futian stop?

Others from the Donghua Sect actually stepped in and shot, and the people from the Donghua Sect didn't even mean to stop it.

The people around show a strange look. Donghuazong is looking for something, can't it be taken away now?

"Boom." I saw a muffled sound, next to Liu Feiyang and Liu Chenyu, Yu Sheng strode out, behind him demon-like wings appeared, and the dark golden light shone on his body, converging into a golden battle axe, and descended directly on Ye Ye In front of Futian, he walked towards the rushing Donghua Sect disciple.

At this moment, the burly body seemed to be transformed into a demon.

The Donghuazong powerhouse snorted coldly, his fists smashed into the air, he was better at martial arts, his attack power was astonishing, the terrifying golden fist pierced through the void, one punch after another, his momentum increased madly, and smashed everything in front of him. attack.

In the face of the attack from the bombardment, Yu Sheng did not have any dodging, and an incomparably wild power erupted from him, and his battle axe slashed straight ahead, moving forward without any martial arts, just pure slashing. , that action fell in the eyes of everyone, like chopping wood, using the opponent's powerful boxing as a chopping wood.

An axe slashed, and the fist light was continuously split, and the momentum was like a broken bamboo, unstoppable.

The expression of the strong man of Donghuazong changed slightly, his body was blooming, and the terrifying fist burst violently. Thousands of fists seemed to collapse everything, annihilate this void, and slammed into the body that Yu Sheng killed.

Yu Sheng's demon-like wings shone with terrifying brilliance, spinning in the void, and the battle axe in his hand swayed continuously, approaching an unbelievable level, only the shadow of the axe was left in the sky, constantly smashing fists.

"Is he fighting or chopping wood?" Everyone showed a strange look when they saw Yu Sheng's attacking technique.

The firewood was chopped clean, and Yu Sheng's battle axe slashed at the person from the Donghua Sect.

With a squeak, a bloody light bloomed, the Donghuazong strongman's body burst back, and a bloodstain appeared on his chest, which was almost split open as firewood!