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Chapter 58 Battle of the Saint Disciples of the Qin Demon Painting

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    Ye Futian's voice was like a resounding slap in the face, making the face of the person who insulted Qin Mo with words hot and gloomy.

    ? At the birthday banquet of the palace, the painting saint was present again. It was only a trivial matter for them to compliment the painting saint and belittle the Qin demon.

    The young man sitting in front of the guqin had clear eyes, with a hint of frivolity hidden.

    Yun Rou waited for the beautiful eyes of the woman to look at his back, a little crazy. It turned out that the young luthier had such a bright light.

    Lin Xiyue and Xiao He also felt Ye Futian's excellence. They all knew the person who was defeated by him just now, and his strength was not weak at all, but he was killed by the sound of the piano. It can be seen that Ye Futian is strong. Lin Xiyue thought that if she played, she might be  Same ending.

    The banquet became quiet again. Although it was just a battle, it didn't seem to mean anything, but those teenagers didn't go forward immediately.

    The piano sound spell is a mental attack, directly domineering. The defeated young swordsman is also a mage in the three-star glory realm, which means that his mental power is not weak, but he was injured by one blow before the piano sound reached its peak.  People who practice martial arts, or those whose mage realm is lower than the three-star glory level do not need to go up. If the mental power is not strong enough, facing Ye Futian's Qinyin spell will only be defeated in seconds.

    "It seems that Qin Demon has successors, who else is willing to go up and learn?" Lord Luo said lightly, although his tone seemed calm, but in fact he was definitely unhappy in his heart.  The disciple stole the limelight. If Ye Futian was a friend and descendant, it would be fine, but he is a disciple of the Qin Demon. Since he has a good relationship with the painting saint, he has a bad relationship with the Qin Demon.

    What's more, Ye Futian's words slapped many people in the face. These people all came to celebrate his birthday.

    However, Ye Futian's behavior was open and frank from the beginning to the end, and he couldn't find fault with him. It's impossible for them elders to directly target a young man, right?

    Therefore, the best ending is that Ye Futian is defeated by the teenagers present.

    "I'm here to learn." A voice came out, and a young man walked out of the crowd, wearing a golden costume with extraordinary temperament.

    "It's Xu Qing, a mage with dual attributes of thunder and fire, in the realm of four-star glory." Everyone saw the young man's eyes flash, and the young people in the palace showed a hint of expectation. The four-star glory mage has stronger spiritual power and should be able to  It can withstand Ye Futian's zither spell, and once the zither spell can't affect the opponent, Ye Futian must be the one who loses.

    "Xu Qing, a four-star glory mage." Xu Qing said to Ye Futian.

    "Please." Ye Futian replied, without losing his bearing, when the word please fell, he lowered his head and played the piano, and plucked the strings with his ten fingers again, as if no one else existed in front of him.

    The sound of the zither sounded, but everyone frowned slightly. The sound of the zither seemed chaotic and disorganized, and it seemed that there was no tune, and it did not have the same artistic conception as before.

    "Heavenly Demon Dances." The painting saint's eyes flashed a strange light. He was an old rival with the Qin Demon, and he naturally knows the attacking piano music that the Qin Demon is good at. The previous song was Cangshan Dragon's Song, and this one is  It's the Heavenly Demon's flurry of dances, seemingly chaotic tunes, but in fact, it's even more difficult to deal with.

    The dual attribute aura of thunder and fire around Xu Qing's body ran wildly, and the aura of the two attributes flowed crazily between heaven and earth, resonating with his spiritual power.

    But at this moment, the chaotic sound of the piano kept piercing into his ears, which made him feel irritable, and he seemed unable to concentrate. He was communicating with the spiritual energy and preparing to release the spell, and he faintly felt that the control of the spiritual energy was not so arbitrary.

    The release of spells requires the precise control of spiritual power to gather spells. If there is a slight mistake, the spells cannot be condensed. Therefore, everyone discovered a strange scene. The crazy gathering of spirits has never become a spell.  roared around.

    "What's going on?" There was a strange look in everyone's eyes, the zither sound spell seemed to only target one person, and the invisible sound wave power all went towards Xu Qing, what other people at the banquet heard was the ordinary chaotic zither sound,  But the zither music that Xu Qing heard was a zither sound spell that contained mental attacks, and the demons danced wildly.

    Xu Qing stood motionless on the spot, his face gradually became extremely embarrassing, sweat even appeared on his forehead, and the atmosphere seemed a little weird.

    Tianmo Luanwu doesn't attack directly like Cangshan Longyin, but it affects the release of spells. It is definitely the nemesis of mages.

    As the piano sound continued, Xu Qing's mental strength became more and more difficult to concentrate, and his will almost collapsed. This kind of battle was too uncomfortable, and he had never experienced it before. Of course, this was also the first time he faced the master Qin Yin.

    "The outcome has been decided, it's fine." Huasheng said lightly, and there seemed to be a wave of love in his calm voice.The powerful force interrupted the sound of the piano again.

    Ye Futian's ten fingers left the strings, his expression was as calm as ever, as if he was just playing an ordinary piece of music, and Xu Qing, who was still standing there, with a pale face and slightly trembling body, stared at Ye Futian angrily.  Such a shame.

    Is this really a fight?  From the beginning to the end, Xu Qing couldn't even make a move, and was always troubled by the sound of the piano. If it continued, he would have a nervous breakdown.

    The painting saint looked at Ye Futian. Qin Mo brought his disciples to Donghai City. It seems that he did not return to his former residence to retire.

    "Back off." Seeing that Xu Qing was still standing there, Lord Luo said. Xu Qing looked embarrassed, and he still backed down. When he was walking, he felt his legs were trembling and he had no strength. He was thinking, what happened just now?  What would happen if he gave up communicating with the aura to release the spell, but directly approached him?  He regretted not trying.

    Ye Futian sat there for a while, and when he saw no one coming out, he stood up and said to Lord Luo: "This junior is impulsive because of other people's disrespectful words to his teacher, and disturbs the prince's elegance. I hope the prince will not blame me. This junior will leave."

    "It's already gone wild, do you just want to retreat like this?" At this moment, only hearing an indifferent voice, everyone turned their eyes to the young man next to Huasheng, and suddenly their eyes showed sharpness.

    The Saint of Painting abolished the Qin Demon back then. Today, the disciple of the Qin Demon is extremely frivolous. Will it be the disciple of the Saint of Painting who will teach him a lesson?

    Those teenagers' eyes were burning. It seemed that only Zhou Mu could help them vent their anger. Ye Futian's zither sound spell had a restraining effect on both mages and martial arts practitioners.

    "You want to fight?" Ye Futian looked at Zhou Mu.

    "Zhou Mu, the five-star glory realm, my realm is higher than yours, so I shouldn't have fought, but you have no one in sight, so I had to fight, don't say I deceive you." Zhou Mu said, stood up, and walked across to Ye Futian.

    Everyone's eyes fell on him, and then looked at Ye Futian with a sneer. If he left like this, not to mention those who insulted Qin Mo with words, even the teenagers present would be very embarrassed  .

    However, since Zhou Mu made a move, everything is a foregone conclusion.

    Lin Xiyue looked at the two figures with beautiful eyes. Ye Futian had already amazed her, but at this moment his opponent was Zhou Mu. She hoped that Ye Futian would not fight.

    Zhou Mu's realm is higher than that of Ye Futian, so it is not shameful to avoid war.

    "Then let's fight." Just as Lin Xiyue was thinking, Ye Futian's voice came out, and then he sat down again. Back then, the teacher was defeated by the painting saint. With his current strength, it is naturally impossible to compete against the painting saint.  Mu, it's time to fight.

    After Ye Futian sat down, the sound of the piano sounded again, Zhou Mu also squatted on the ground, using his hand as a brush, the aura gathered at his fingertips, and directly portrayed with the aura. What he drew was a goshawk, lifelike, and the sound of the piano was in the ear, but his five-star glory  The strength of the realm and the spiritual power are also extremely strong, so he can continue to paint without interference.

    Soon, the goshawk became, flew up from the ground, and went straight to kill Ye Futian.

    Everyone who saw this scene was amazed, this is the power of the summoner.

    The sound of the zither became more and more urgent, and Ye Futian plucked the strings with ten fingers quickly, and the zither sounds directly attacked the goshawk, causing the goshawk's body to be broken and torn, but the goshawk didn't know pain at all, and didn't have mental power.  It would not stop attacking. In the end, even with half of its body left, the goshawk still landed in front of Ye Futian, tearing its claws down.

    Ye Futian waved his hands, and the goshawk's body exploded, but at the same time, the guqin shattered, and a violent wind blew by, Ye Futian's clothes fluttered and his long hair fluttered.

    "Vulnerable." When everyone saw this scene, they were stunned at first, and then they all showed excitement.

    Ye Futian is a zither mage, how can he fight without the zither?

    Lin Xiyue sighed secretly. Sure enough, although Ye Futian was strong, the person he was fighting was the genius disciple of the Saint of Painting.

    Ye Futian looked calm. At this moment, he vaguely understood why the teacher lost to the painting saint. The monster drawn by Zhou Mu was not disturbed by the sound of the piano. Even if its body was crushed, it would still continue to attack, because it had no life  Existence is under the control of the summoner.

    The piano sound spell can restrain ordinary mages and martial arts practitioners, but it is restrained by summoners.

    Because of this, Zhou Mu, who was two realms higher than him, smashed his guqin with one blow.

    "Is it just strength?" Zhou Mu seemed to be returning Ye Futian's words to him, standing there full of pride.

    "Although I have been taught by my teacher, it's a pity that I'm too slow to learn the essence of the zither technique." Ye Futian looked at Zhou Mu and said lightly, "Therefore, the zither technique is only my weakest link."

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