She really is stunning, and also full of immortal qi. No wonder Luo Han was captivated by her. "Zhou Shaoyu sighed in admiration.
"Luo Han is one of the Ten Great Young Masters and the heir of the number one family. He has countless beauties around him, but none of them can compare to Yue Siqin." Hua Yunfeng nodded.
"It's a pity that Yue Siqin doesn't seem to like Luo Han. I heard that she's very strong. If she could reach the Ninth Order, perhaps Luo Han wouldn't be her opponent." Shen Yijue said in a low voice.
A moment later, the sound of the zither rang out. It was like the sound of flowing water from the high mountains, causing one's heart to tremble.
But immediately after, the rhythm changed, and the murderous aura of the golden spears and armored horses turned the small empty stone city into a battlefield littered with corpses.
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For a moment, the audience couldn't help but cover their ears and retreat. A few people with low cultivation already vomited blood.
Only Zhou Yang, who was standing on the platform, remained unmoved. His expression was as resolute as ever. He was very familiar with this kind of aura. It was almost the same as his Dauntless Battle Intent. Moreover, the Dauntless Battle Intent was a secret technique, which was even more powerful.
Wanting to defeat him with killing intent? That was a fool's dream.
Yue Siqin didn't seem surprised. After a while, she placed her fingers on the second string.
"Clang …"
When the second string was played, a strong wind howled on the stage. As the sound of the zither grew faster and higher, the wind also grew stronger. The crowd behind Zhou Yang retreated again.
On the stage, Zhou Yang's robe fluttered in the wind.
"I don't believe you can hold on."
Seeing that Zhou Yang was still as still as a mountain, Yue Siqin put her other hand on the strings, and suddenly the wind force doubled.
"Just the second one is far from enough."
Zhou Yang smiled. His thirty thousand pound body stood there. Even if he didn't do anything, Yue Siqin's wind wouldn't be able to blow him off the stage.
"You forced me to do this."
Facing Zhou Yang's smile, Yue Si Qin did not hesitate and plucked the third string.
On the third string, the sound of the zither became even more intense, and the wind became even stronger. At the same time, wind blades appeared in the air.
"Power of Wind!"
Zhou Yang finally looked a little more serious. Yue Siqin cultivated the power of wind, which was much rarer than the power of the five elements. Although it was not that powerful, wind was a symbol of speed.
Sou sou sou …
The speed of the wind blades was extremely fast, and it was hard to distinguish them.
Boom!
Suddenly, Zhou Yang pulled out his greatsword and stabbed it into the stone platform. In the next moment, an invisible force spread out, scattering all the wind blades.
But this was just the beginning. When Yue Si Qin's music reached its climax, hundreds of flying dagger-like wind blades appeared in the wind, and these wind blades eventually formed a storm.
"Have a taste of my Violent Blade, Zhou Yang." Yue Siqin's face was filled with arrogance. She then plucked the strings of her zither and the blades dashed towards Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang waved his big sword and condensed three flaming heavy sword Sword Qi, detonating them when the storm arrived.
Boom boom boom!
With three sounds in a row, the Blade Explosion suddenly stopped in the center of the platform. Then, the Blade Explosion turned into a firestorm, and under the urging of Zhou Yang's True Qi, it went in the opposite direction of Yue Siqin.
Yue Siqin suddenly stood up and flew above the fire storm with her zither in her arms. At the same time, a tri-colored zither phantom appeared behind her.
Star Soul, Nine Stringed Zither.
"Zhou Yang, I don't want to hurt you, but I must win. Don't worry, I won't kill you."
After Yue Siqin finished speaking, her fingers touched the fourth string.
As soon as the string sounded, the firestorm was shattered. Then, ripples spread out in the sky, covering Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang only felt a huge pressure coming towards him, and his body could not help but bend down.
"Give up, Zhou Yang. You can't beat me," Yue Siqin shouted while playing.
"Can't beat …"
Zhou Yang's mouth suddenly showed a strange smile, and then he slowly raised his head.
It was impossible for him to lower his head!
"Don't be so stubborn. If you do, your body will collapse under this pressure and you will die." Yue Siqin was a little anxious.
"From the first time I lifted the millstone three years ago, I told myself that no one or anything in this world can make me lower my head. Not to mention you, Yue Siqin."
His voice was low and powerful. He raised his head, and his eyes were shining.
This scene was very similar to the first time he lifted the millstone three years ago. When he was thirteen years old, he struggled under the millstone that weighed a hundred pounds. If he relaxed even a little bit, he would be crushed under the millstone.
The only thing that supported him was a belief.
The belief that he wanted to become stronger.
In this world, you could be weak, but you could not lower your head. Because if you lowered your head, you would no longer be weak, but a coward.
Yue Siqin looked at Zhou Yang, and couldn't help but be in a trance. She didn't understand. If he just lowered his head and admitted defeat, he would be fine. Why did he have to be so stubborn? Was it really worth it? Didn't this man know that as long as there was life, there would be hope?
At this moment, he suddenly understood why Zhou Yang was such a talented person, but he still made the whole city his enemy, and made the big families of the county city want to kill him.
If it was too hard, it would be easy to break.
"Zhou Yang, if you give up once in a while, no one will laugh at you. Why do you have to be so stubborn? I don't want to kill you. Just give up," Yue Siqin shouted.
"I, Zhou Yang, never give up!"
In his eyes, a fiery light shot up into the sky. The next moment, Zhou Yang suddenly shouted, and his fiery spiritual Qi spread out like a giant wave.
Bzzz …
The power of heaven and earth slowly gathered, and the strong power immediately shattered Yue Siqin's sound wave.
Pah!
The fourth string was broken.
"The power of heaven and earth gathered. Don't tell me …" Hua Yunfeng said in shock.
"Breakthrough. He actually broke through." Zhou Shaoyu's expression was ugly.
"He broke through in the middle of a battle. His spiritual Qi and injuries will recover instantly. What should we do?" Shen Yi said indignantly.
The seventh level of the Martian realm!
Zhou Yang's breakthrough in the middle of a battle shocked everyone again. Yue Siqin was stunned for a while, but she still couldn't accept it. She reconnected the strings and prepared to attack again.
However, at this moment, Zhou Yang's body rose from the ground, and his fierce fist instantly bombarded the guqin.
"Rumble …"
The guqin in the sky shattered into countless pieces, and Yue Siqin also spat out a mouthful of blood under this terrifying power. When she landed on the ground, her face was pale.
"Lower your head and admit defeat."
Zhou Yang landed in front of Yue Siqin and said with a cold look.
"You …"
Yue Siqin gritted her teeth. Not only did this man not show mercy and hurt her, but he also wanted her to lower her head and admit defeat in front of everyone.
Boom!
Suddenly, there was another punch. Yue Siqin, who was caught off guard, was directly hit in the chest, and her body was blasted to the edge of the stone platform.
"Zhou Yang, you are not a man at all."
Yue Siqin covered her chest and shouted.
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