Heaven-defying Skills

The eyes of Nishen and Han Fengxue collided in the air, and a burst of invisible sparks flew. In Nishen's eyes, there was a hint of surprise, but more of disdain. In his opinion, Han Fengxue could come to this point and defeat Jianao, relying entirely on Gu Han's last move. As for Han Fengxue himself, although he was not weak, he still could not get his recognition.

Han Fengxue smiled faintly, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, "Do you really think I'm the best in the world? Even if you lose today, you have to pay the price."

First reach the marrow realm, and then learn the piano skills. What benefits will this bring? The benefit is that you can use the piano skills more refined and proficiently, and apply other things you have learned to the attack of the piano sound, such as the energy and elemental power used by Han Fengxue. In fact, Han Fengxue has a skill that he has only recently learned and has not used it, because the risk is too great and it is likely to be backlashed. But at this moment, for the disdain in Nishen's eyes, for personal honor, for the support of Bing Xinyun, Aunt Bing and Gu Han, he will also burn his boats.

The music with hidden murderous intent changed, the wind roared, the west wind was bleak, and there was a sense of killing in the vast world. The most murderous song among the songs that Han Fengxue learned was "Desolate Autumn Wind".

The changing tune made the listeners around them feel a chill inexplicably, as if the coldness invaded the soul. Some people with weak spirits even trembled weakly all over.

"Such a strong murderous intent!" Nishen was shocked. He didn't expect that Han Fengxue's tune would be so touching.

Suddenly, a fiery red energy shot out, roaring and angry towards the young man next to Nishen.

Watching the energy shooting out, Nishen just played by himself and didn't intervene. The young man next to him was not a mediocre player, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to hold on until now. In his opinion, the young man could completely take on this level of attack.

The young man played calmly, with a calm and confident look on his face. He had full confidence in himself. At this moment, his mind suddenly went blank. When he woke up, the fire-colored energy had already arrived in front of him. Facing the danger, the young man fired conditionally, and his body shot out like lightning, dodging the incoming attack.

"Ka Peng..." The ignored guqin was engulfed by the fire-colored energy, without a trace of shadow left. The young man was stunned, not knowing what happened. Just now, Han Fengxue was using their summoner's exclusive mental attack piano skills. No, it was stronger than that, because there was no sign before the attack fell on him, which was simply unpredictable.

The skill used by Han Fengxue was to apply the innate skill of mental strangulation to the piano skills, named the piano skills of invisible mental killing. If used directly as a talent skill, he can only use it twice a day, but it can be used unlimitedly in the piano skills, but the power will be weakened. Moreover, if it is not used proficiently, it is likely to be backfired mentally, otherwise he would not stay at this moment to use it.

Nishen's eyes began to be moved. He was also at a loss as to how Han Fengxue defeated the young man. Aunt Bing and the others below were all excited. The runner-up was already in their pockets. Now, there was only one person left standing in front of Han Fengxue.

At this moment, Han Fengxue closed his eyes again, his mind was more focused than ever before. He could not be careless, otherwise all his previous efforts would be wasted.

To match the artistic conception of the bleak autumn wind, there must be murderous intent in his heart. So, Han Fengxue thought of his father's death, his mother's disappearance, the destruction of his family, his brother's betrayal, his lover's betrayal, and Bing Xinyun's disappearance. The endless murderous intent was expressed through the sound of the piano.

At dusk, the bleak and desolate battlefield, the setting sun was like blood, corpses were everywhere, and the blood on the ground reflected the soldiers' disabled bodies and vicissitudes of life. The wind was howling, the wronged souls were howling, 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 at this moment. The biting cold wind slapped his body, and the creepy screams echoed in his ears. The long shadow was set off by the setting sun, which was as lonely and sad as despair.

A general's success is achieved with the sacrifice of thousands of bones, and the soldiers returned with their bodies wrapped in horse leather. Kill, kill, kill, Han Fengxue's heart roared and roared, and the killing intent would never end.

Not only Han Fengxue, but the audience at this moment were all in the ancient battlefield, and they were the only ones among them. The world was so cruel, and the shadow of death enveloped everything.

Even Ni Shen, relying on his extremely powerful mental power, gritted his teeth and tried his best to control himself from being affected by Han Fengxue's music. Just relying on a song, it was so powerful that Ni Shen could not imagine it.

On the tall stage, countless dragons and snakes roared, the wind blew desperately, and the energy of fire and water kept blowing the horn of charge, baring their fangs and claws at the invading dragons and snakes, resisting the huge pressure.

Both of them were in a bad situation at the moment. Although the invisible spirit killing could not cause much harm to Nishen's powerful spirit, it was integrated into the artistic conception of the piano and could constantly affect Nishen's state of mind. As long as his spirit was trapped, the battle should be over. What Han Fengxue did was to pull Nishen into the artistic conception of the piano before he could not resist Nishen's attack.

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The autumn wind suddenly rose, as if to set off Han Fengxue's playing, dark clouds enveloped the entire competition venue, and the dust on the ground rushed up and pierced people's eyes, making it difficult for people to open their eyes.

In the battlefield of Qu Yin, a violent storm suddenly blew up, as if it was going to swallow up the world. The gusts of cold wind seemed to be summoned by ghosts and gods, wanting to take away people's souls.

I don't know how long it took, but big drops of sweat dripped down the foreheads of Han Fengxue and Ni Shen, splashing a cloud of dust. The veins on the hands of the two people who were playing were already bulging, swollen and about to burst, and their spirits were under an excessive load.

"Bang bang" the continuous sonic booms never stopped, and the entire high platform was full of holes, and the huge sunken holes could accommodate several people.

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

"Ah!" The domineering whistle was deafening, and Ni Shen stood up from his position, his long hair fluttering, but the piano in his hand was still just stuck to his fingers, without any shaking.

The invisible dragon-snake airflow became even more violent. Han Fengxue bit his teeth, and a trace of blood flowed from his lips. His spirit, which was about to wither, was shaken again.

"Ah" Han Fengxue also let out a long howl, but he still sat there, and his finger plucked slowly, but unlike before, he circled around the strings, leaving long marks, and there were small holes on his fingertips.

"Bang bang..." There were several more earth-shattering explosions, and the entire stage was filled with smoke, as tragic as a battlefield.

"Pah!" With a light sound, all of a sudden, all the dragons and snakes that were scattered all over the place were annihilated and dissipated into nothingness in an instant. Time was frozen at this moment. Nishen looked at the broken guqin in a daze, his expression lonely and lost, and the whole person had no breath of life.

At the moment when his guqin was broken, Han Fengxue's head shook, the sound of the guqin stopped abruptly, and he slowly fell down and fainted on the stage.

The people watching woke up from their confusion, including the referee. Everyone was immersed in the artistic conception of the piano music just now. They were soaked all over as if they had taken a bath. They watched one person standing there, but the piano was broken, and the other person fainted on the ground. They stared blankly for a while, not knowing who would be the final winner.

"I lost!" Ni Shen's voice instantly swept the entire arena. At this moment, Ni Shen had regained his previous confidence, with a faint smile on his face, but the pride in his eyes had disappeared. He slowly bowed to Han Fengxue who fainted on the ground.

"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 speaking to the air, Ni Shen turned around and slowly walked down the stairs.

Silence, the stadium was still silent. Everyone's faces were particularly 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 appeared at the same time. However, they did not have time to think so much, and rushed to the stage to see if Han Fengxue was okay.

Jian Ao and Shuang Hanxue were full of surprise. They could not imagine that the final winner was Han Fengxue. In other words, Han Fengxue had hidden his strength when fighting Jian Ao. The deep pits on the stage and their fall just now were enough to prove the excitement and tragedy of the battle between Han Fengxue and Nishen.

Then, a tsunami-like sound shook the sky, and the whole audience cheered and boiled, rejoicing for the Blazing Empire to win the second place in the group and the first place in the individual. This was an unprecedented honor.

Seeing that Han Fengxue was not seriously injured, but just fainted due to excessive mental exhaustion, everyone was relieved and carried Han Fengxue away. Then, the emperor and the four judges walked onto the stage. The emperor and Aunt Bing were full of excitement and joy, while the judges of the other three empires were slightly disappointed. The Cang Yue Empire was slightly better. Although it failed to win the individual championship, it won the team championship.

In front of the crowd, the four countries took out the edicts, and wrote Xue Feng's name on the edict of the earl, while the other two belonged to the young people of the Nishen and Knight Empire.

Next, it was the time for the four countries to select sixteen treasures. The emperor took out the sixteen treasures in his custody. They were all ancient books. The judge of the Cang Yue Empire carefully considered and selected four books. Then Aunt Bing also selected four books, and then it was the turn of the Sword God Empire and the Knight Empire.

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