Chapter 233: Crushing
The sound of the piano sounded, Ye Futian sat cross-legged, stroked the piano and played, when his slender fingers trembled on the strings, it seemed that he was the only one left in this world.
Qin and Yi fused, and in just a moment, Ye Futian entered the state.
Gu Ming's expression was indifferent, and he stepped forward, his body was instantly covered with purple thunder, violent to the extreme, and the entire world seemed to be full of an incomparably powerful power, and in an instant, it had the power to cover the sky and the sun.
In the midst of this terrifying thunderstorm, a terrifying thunder sword appeared, slowly emerging from the storm, extremely terrifying.
The people around him stared at Gu Ming, although the other party only had a fifth-order law realm, but in Donghua Sect, Gu Ming was quite famous, and he was an extremely powerful cultivator, especially in terms of combat effectiveness, otherwise, Donghua Sect would not have picked him out to suppress Ye Futian.
After all, even if Ye Futian hadn't shown his combat effectiveness, with the strength he showed in the Desolate Ancient Realm, he would definitely not be weak.
Donghua Sect has the potential of the first sect in the Eastern Wilderness Realm, in which the spell can be imagined how powerful, the vast divine power envelops this garden, Ye Futian, who is sitting cross-legged, looks extremely small, and behind Gu Ming, there is a law phase appearing, it is a terrible thunder storm, swallowing a sharp sword.
With a violent roar, Lei Wei seemed to overwhelm the sound of the piano, the spell bloomed, and the Purple Thunder Divine Sword fell from the sky, shooting directly at Ye Futian's body.
When this terrifying spell attack came, the five fingers of Ye Futian's right hand slid across the strings, extremely smooth, with a flick of his fingers, there was a sudden thunder explosion, and the terrifying piano sound storm directly bombarded the spell that killed it, whether it was the power of thunder or the sword light, it was shattered and exploded at the same time, turning into aura and floating between heaven and earth.
Everyone's eyes flashed, and Ye Futian's piano sound seemed to be shrouded in coercion and suppressed fiercely, but the shot was like thunder in the sky, directly crushing Gu Ming's spell attack, which was very domineering.
After he struck, he played it slowly, and the melodious sound of the piano filled the sky and the earth, spreading towards the surrounding heaven and earth little by little.
Gu Ming's brows flashed, and then the Purple Thunder Divine Sword between heaven and earth erupted again, this time becoming even more violent, and the terrifying killing power that covered the sky and the sun annihilated the void and pressed towards the seemingly small figure.
Ye Futian didn't look up, the strings trembled, the notes jumped, and at the moment when the opponent's attack came, another terrifying piano sound bloomed, and the invisible rhythm seemed to be integrated into the will of the prince, directly splitting the sword and sweeping away the thunder.
Everyone found that Ye Futian's temperament gradually changed, with the sound of the piano, he seemed to be incarnated as a princely figure, he seemed to be small before, but now he is like an unshakable prince, as stable as Mount Tai, no one can shake it, at the same time, the sound storm of the piano is getting stronger and stronger, gradually enveloping Gu Ming's body in it.
"What a strong mental will. Everyone seemed to feel something, and the space where Gu Ming was at this time seemed to have been shrouded in a blooming spiritual storm.
Qin Mengruo walked out of the pavilion, her posture was graceful, beautiful and moving, at this time her beautiful eyes stared at Ye Futian's figure, the other party's piano sound was so pure, as if no one could disrupt his rhythm and rhythm when playing, not even Gu Ming's violent attack.
The moment he stroked the piano, it seemed to merge with the sound.
Gu Ming also seemed to feel the terrifying spiritual storm that permeated the heavens and the earth, and the sound of the qin was hidden in it, as if it might burst out with amazing power at any time.
Master Qinyin belonged to the spiritual mage, and his spiritual attack was extremely strong, so he naturally knew that the more he dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be for him.
On his body, a powerful princely will bloomed out, and his body seemed to become more majestic and incomprehensible.
Donghuazong asked him to make a move, how could Gu Ming not take away the princely luck, Ye Futian is the owner of the superior princely luck, and a person who does not have the princely luck will be crushed by a strong force even if the realm is higher than him.
At this moment, Gu Ming's momentum was even more terrifying, in the storm of the law phase, the purple divine sword bloomed out, like the sword of princely thunder, the moment it bloomed, it flashed like thunder, and directly killed Ye Futian in the air, which was incredibly fast.
As if he didn't see it, the strings were plucked, and when the sound of the piano storm flowed, the thunder sword that killed him was instantly annihilated.
Gu Ming's face changed again, and the law phase swallowed a stronger thunder sword, however, when the sword first appeared, a terrifying qin sound storm came, directly shattering it.
As a result, there was an extremely strange scene, Gu Ming's spell was directly destroyed as soon as it was condensed.
What's even more terrifying is that the sound of the piano is becoming more and more intense, rushing into Gu Ming's law phase, destroying everything, Gu Ming only feels that the law phase is about to collapse, and his soul is trembling.
The sound of the piano came into everyone's ears, and they only felt that Ye Futian at this time was not only a prince, but also like a son of heaven, a young emperor, he sat there, overlooking all living beings.
A wonderful picture appeared in their eyes, as if they saw the young emperor standing tall in the sky, looking down on them, which made people feel surrendered.
The artistic conception that Gu Ming felt was the strongest, in addition to this terrifying artistic conception, there was also a Qin Yin spell attack that crushed all spiritual power, and whenever he gathered his spiritual power to resist, it was directly destroyed.
Everyone saw that the aura around Gu Ming's body was getting weaker and weaker, and the spells could no longer be condensed and formed, and even his magic was oppressed and constricted.
A muffled snort came out, and unconsciously, everyone was shocked to find that Gu Ming, who had been invincible and powerful before, gradually lost his ability to resist at this time, and was being eaten away little by little.
Looking at Ye Futian again, the sound of the piano is still the same, he sits cross-legged, extremely calm, without a trace of waves, as if he is just playing a song very quietly, not even like he is fighting.
The sound of the piano is still the same, and the young man who caresses the piano is like an emperor, singing the world, and the people surrender.
Gu Ming's forehead, which was shrouded by the will of Qin Yin, was already oozing sweat, soaking wet, he frantically resisted the coercion of the domineering spiritual will on him, unwilling to surrender, but his spiritual power was constantly crushed and hit, and he only felt that his own will was about to collapse.
"Defeated. Everyone's eyes flashed.
Obviously, Gu Ming was defeated, and he lost very badly.
Ye Futian didn't make a move from beginning to end, he was just playing.
But now, Gu Ming has lost his resistance, his body trembled, as if he was struggling, his legs were slightly bent, as if he might fall to the ground at any time.
Qin Wangsun said that Ye Futian had never shown combat effectiveness, but with his performance in the Desolate Ancient Realm, how could his combat effectiveness be poor.
Donghuazong wanted to try, Gu Ming made a move, but he tested Ye Futian's strength?
No one knows, he only showed his attainment in the sound.
"Stop. Gu Ming let out a low roar from his mouth, his legs were slightly bent, as if he was about to kneel and prostrate, that will was too strong, it was about to crush him, he knew that Ye Futian could do it even if he wanted to kill him now.
But Ye Futian obviously couldn't kill a disciple of Donghua Sect, so he wanted to humiliate him in this way.
How could he, 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 to play, he was not interested in fighting, the other party was pressing step by step, since this was the case, he would accompany him, and now that he was defeated, he didn't even admit defeat, let him stop when he stopped?
Since you want to step on the grass hall by humiliating him, you naturally have to be prepared to be humiliated.
The people around showed interesting looks, and at this moment, Ye Futian said that he didn't understand the rhythm, but he seemed a little slapped in the face.
It was Qianshan Dusk, the first person in the Donghua Sect to openly say that Ye Futian didn't understand the music and rhythm, but now your Donghua Sect disciple was humiliated by Ye Futian with the sound of the piano, which is a bit ironic.
"You are presumptuous. "On the side of Donghua Sect, there is a figure that sees that Gu Ming is about to be humiliated, and strides out, he has a strong aura on his body, the sixth-order law phase, he is Gu Ming's friend, if Gu Ming is forced to kneel down today, how can he hold his head up in Donghua Sect in the future.
His figure flashed, his momentum was terrifying, the golden light bloomed, and his whole body seemed to be cast as if he was cast by a golden body, full of unbeatable power, and went straight to Ye Futian.
Liu Feiyang frowned, it was a challenge, and Gu Ming didn't shout to admit defeat, why did Ye Futian stop?
The rest of the Donghua Sect actually stepped in to make a move, and the people of the Donghua Sect had no intention of stopping it.
The people around them all showed a different color, what Donghua Sect was looking for by himself, is this impossible to accept now?
"Boom. I saw a muffled sound come out, beside Liu Feiyang and Liu Shenyu, Yu Sheng strode out, and the demon-like wings appeared behind him, and the dark golden light on his body shone, converging into a golden battle axe, which descended directly in front of Ye Futian, and headed towards the Donghua Sect disciples who rushed over.
At this moment, the burly body seemed to have turned into a demon god.
The powerhouse of Donghua Sect snorted coldly, his fists broke through the air, he was better at martial arts, his attack power was amazing, the terrifying golden fist penetrated the void, punch after punch, the momentum increased wildly, and all the attacks in front of him were shattered.
In the face of the attack that came from the bombardment, there was no dodge for the rest of his life, and the incomparably wild power erupted from him, and his battle axe slashed out directly towards the front, moving forward, without any martial arts skills, just pure slashing, and the action fell in the eyes of everyone, like chopping wood, and the opponent's powerful fist was used as firewood to chop.
With an axe, the fist was constantly split, unstoppable.
The expression of the powerhouse of the Donghua Sect changed slightly, and the law on his body bloomed, and suddenly the terrifying fist intent erupted fiercely, and thousands of fists seemed to collapse everything, annihilating this void, and blasting towards the body that had been killed for the rest of his life.
The god-like wings of the rest of his life shone with terrifying brilliance, spinning in the void, and the battle axe in his hand swung continuously, so fast that only the shadow of the axe was left in the sky and the earth, constantly smashing fists.
"Is he fighting or chopping wood?" everyone looked strange when they saw the rest of their lives' attacking skills.
The firewood was chopped clean, and the battle axe of the rest of his life slashed towards the people of the Donghua Sect.
With a pop, a bloody light bloomed, and the body of the Donghua Sect powerhouse exploded back, and a blood mark appeared on his chest, which was almost split as firewood!
(End of chapter)