After appreciating the scenery of the island, Yang Mucheng couldn't wait to fly towards the island that Qiong Qing pointed to.

This small island.

It is also a first-class island. It is not as domineering and majestic as Yang Mucheng's palace, but everywhere reveals a gentle atmosphere of the south of the Yangtze River, and as far as the eye can see, there is a large continuous bamboo forest, as well as a stone road in the bamboo forest.

"Smack!"

Yang Mucheng fell gently, hugged his fists, and his voice spread throughout this small bamboo island.

"Senpai!"

"Junior Yang Mucheng, come and see you!"

In the empty island, the sound of the wind and the sound of bamboo leaves slowly echoed, and no one responded.

Yang Mucheng frowned slightly.

This island doesn't look like it's inhabited.

"You're Old Devil Yang?"

Just as Yang Mucheng was about to leave, an ethereal and gentle voice slowly sounded in Yang Mucheng's ears. This voice is as soft as a bone, and even gives people a feeling of gurgling water and not wanting to leave.

"Senior, Old Demon Yang is just the name of the outside world for me, you are too ridiculous. I came here this time to hear Qiong Qing mention that you can tell me the information of the second-class battle intent. ”

Yang Mucheng put his hands behind his back, although his eyes were looking straight ahead, his consciousness was all around.

He understands that the woman who speaks is terrifying!

"It's okay to tell you, but you have to go through this bamboo forest first. ”

The woman continued.

Bamboo forest?

Yang Mucheng narrowed his eyes and looked ahead.

I don't know how much this bamboo forest contains, but there is only a gravel path that runs through it like a river, and there is no end in sight at the end of the path.

"Just walking past?"

Yang Mucheng smiled faintly and walked away.

......

Meanwhile.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, in an elegant and quiet courtyard, a gentle woman sits in a gazebo.

Next to the woman, stood Qiongqing.

"Go get my piano!"

The woman said lightly.

"Master, you ......" Qiong Qing was startled, but she still couldn't help but sigh, slowly took out a zither and placed it in front of the woman.

The woman stretched out her ten fingers like white jade and green onions, put them on the void, smiled faintly at Qiong Qing, and said:

"I'm also very curious about this old demon Yang. For three hundred years, no one has been able to grasp the first-class core and build such a huge island. I want to see what he's capable of. I don't know, how long can he hold out in this path?"

As soon as the words fell, the woman's ten fingers flicked lightly, and suddenly a melodious sound of the piano resounded from the courtyard, spread out, and spread to the entire bamboo forest island.

......

"Someone playing the piano?"

Yang Mucheng walked slowly in this trail with his hands behind his back. When he heard the sound of the piano, his steps slowed slightly. "It's soft, melodious and ethereal, it's a rare tune. However, there seems to be a hint of murderous intent in this piano sound!"

As soon as the words fell.

When I heard it, the tone of the piano suddenly changed, and the speed increased in an instant. Even at this moment, Yang Mucheng seemed to be able to feel that there was a pair of green ten fingers, quickly plucking the strings, like a butterfly with ten fingers shuttling among the flowers, which was dazzling.

And in the void, the killing intent that slowly permeated was also suddenly several times richer at this moment!

Call~

Suddenly, the wind was blowing.

In the bamboo forest, the accumulated bamboo leaves were actually blown by this strong wind, and then the bamboo leaves were blasted towards Yang Mucheng. With the more and more passionate sound of the piano, the bamboo leaf was poured into it with internal strength, not soft, but sharp.

Even just a light sweep of the ground brought out a terrible sword mark on the ground!

"So, is this a test for me?"

"Walking through the bamboo forest, anyone should be able to do it. But if you want to pass through this piece of piano sound, it is not so simple. ”

"Those bamboo leaves, after being poured into the internal strength, are already as sharp as a sword!"

Yang Mucheng looked at the bamboo leaves that were shooting towards him, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"On this bamboo leaf, it seems to be instilled with war intent!"

"Flame Fighting Intent, Thunder Intent, Flood Intent ......"

"How did this happen when these fighting intentions were included in a small bamboo leaf in such a peaceful attitude? Could it be that this is the second layer of fighting spirit that I have been pursuing?"

Raise the corners of your mouth.

Yang Mucheng's mouth opened, spit out a gluttonous sword, and walked forward quickly.

But see.

His right hand danced rapidly, swinging an astonishing sword light.

Every fragile bamboo leaf struck the tip of the sword, and an amazing spark burst out. In the narrow tree-lined path, a 'clanging' sound erupted at this moment. Yang Mucheng was a whole person, and the person walked with the sword, rushing forward.

In the courtyard.

Seeing Yang Mucheng's sword move without the slightest hesitation, when he felt the powerful battle intent emanating from Yang Mucheng's body, the woman who had always had a flat face flashed a trace of surprise in her beautiful eyes: "This Yang Old Devil, it's really not in vain!"

"So quickly, you can know my intentions, and even discover the second layer of battle intent that I am hiding in the bamboo leaves!"

"Is this kid really coming out of the mortal realm, is he really only seventeen years old?"

The change in the woman's expression at this moment made Qiongqing on the side notice.

"Master is so excited!"

"She took out all the power possessed by the second layer of battle intent!"

"It's the first time I've seen Shizun so serious, I don't know if Emperor Yang, can you still keep going!"

Just as the sound of the woman's harp changed again and again.

Just when Qiong Qing's face was full of astonishment.

Yang Mucheng is in danger at this moment. At the beginning, he just used the Jianhua Sword to resist, and finally had to summon the Fierce Sword, and then Pu Lao, Jiaotu, Xuan, Gluttony, Nine Dragons Flying Sword, and the appearance of a handle.

But.

The terrifying battle intent that was infused into the bamboo leaves was more and more.

The bamboo leaves that shot out, even under the double wrapping of battle intent and internal strength, were as crystal clear as jade. And it is becoming more and more difficult for Yang Mucheng to pick up. Every time a bamboo leaf was shattered, there was a surging force that poured into his body along the sword body.

Abrupt.

The sound of the piano in the void, which had been stirring, paused abruptly.

This moment.

Yang Mucheng's face changed, he knew that the sound of the piano was not stopped, but like the calm before the storm, it was brewing the next wave of attacks!

"Bell~"

The sound of the piano seemed to have stopped for a long time, and it seemed to have only stopped for a moment.

Suddenly, it sounded again.

This moment-

The big strings are noisy like a torrential rain, and the small strings are like whispers. Noisy and staggered, big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate.

Almost at the same time.

The bamboo forests that stretched for dozens of miles were all shaking rapidly at this moment, and a terrifying force spread wildly in an instant. And at this moment, Yang Mucheng's complexion changed suddenly.

(End of chapter)