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Chapter 16086: Difficult to give up(2/2)

Yan Tianchen can be said to be their belief. Si Le, who is present, must deep down hope that Yan Tianchen can really win the top spot.

While everyone was talking about it, the master of Langya Palace came back again.

"Let's get started." He said lightly, then glanced at Lin Yun inadvertently, his brows furrowing slightly.

Is there really something wrong with this guy's state of mind?

In the previous battle, it was discovered that his mood fluctuated greatly. Although the vision was ferocious and violent, the rhythm was all messed up in the end.

It's fine to fight against ordinary people, but countless flaws will be exposed against real top players.

An old man came up to the stage in Langya Heavenly Palace. He glanced at the last twenty people and said: "There are no rules in the last round. You can compete freely. The palace master will determine the final ranking based on your style and strength."

After the words fell, the atmosphere at the scene became a little strange.

It’s not that I’m surprised, the rules for the final battle of the Langya Feast were the same in the past. The leader of the free battle was judged by the master of Langya Palace himself.

But those of the twenty who really wanted to compete for the top spot were not in a hurry to take action.

Everyone knows that the remaining twenty people are all masters. If you don't have absolute confidence, you will suffer a huge loss if you are the first to appear.

"I'll do it."

Just when everyone was silent, a figure of unparalleled elegance landed on the Langya stage.

It’s Yue Weiwei!

Lin Yun looked up, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, what is Yue Weiwei going to do?

As far as he knew, Yue Weiwei was not interested in Langya Feast, nor was she a person with a flamboyant personality.

"Wen Yushu, are you willing to fight with me?" Yue Weiwei's eyes passed by and finally landed on a monster in Shenhuang Mountain.

When Wen Yushu was called out, he was stunned for a moment, then flew up to Langyata.

Even if you are reluctant, there is no reason to avoid fighting in this situation. The master of Langya Palace is watching from above.

"You shouldn't choose me." Wen Yushu said calmly.

"Who knows?"

Yue Weiwei smiles sweetly, her smile brings spring forever, and her youth is unparalleled.

Then she grew and bloomed with brilliant light, and white silk was flying around her body. The white silk contained light, was gorgeous and holy, and made her look extremely noble.

This is the first time she has released the white silk ribbons. As these white silk ribbons dance, there is a rhythm in the void, making her as holy as an immortal.

Wen Yushu's face changed slightly, and gradually became serious. When Yue Weiwei took out a hole flute, she clearly felt an extremely dangerous aura.

Not daring to underestimate the enemy at this moment, he also released a bright light, and a guqin bathed in firelight appeared in the void.

boom!

The two quickly exchanged blows, each playing ancient music and blooming visions, and the powerful music instantly filled the vast Langya stage.

The sound of the flute came from Yue Weiwei's mouth, and with the blessing of the flute sound, the white silk ribbons rolled towards each other with majestic energy.

But Wen Yushu had been prepared, and he saw the strings of the piano fluctuating, and sharp knife points burst out from his fingertips.

Cut off the attacking Bai Ling continuously!

Buzz!

The sound of the piano in Wen Yushu's hand suddenly became louder, frost fell from the sky, and the ground frosted and froze in just a moment.

Before anyone could react, countless snowflakes fell from the sky, it was the will of ice!

Wen Yushu integrated the will of ice into the sound of the piano, and instantly forced Yue Weiwei into a desperate situation.

Yue Weiwei looked at the heavy snow falling from the sky, her expression calm, and her flute music remained calm and unhurried.

But just when the cold was about to devour Yue Weiwei, an extremely sharp light flashed in her eyes, and there was an extremely terrifying burst of mental power.

Bang!

The ice-condensed ground exploded instantly, and then flew towards Banxiang. The white silk flew and stirred, smashing all the ice cubes into powder.

The air powder melts and turns into misty water vapor.

In the mist, Yue Weiwei, dressed in red and holding a flute, is breathtakingly beautiful.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of the flute changed dramatically!

The white silk dancing in the void turned into nine jade-like white snakes. The white silk seemed to come alive, becoming agile and terrifying.

Wen Yushu's expression changed slightly, and he transformed in the air while avoiding the white snake.

When the figure moved around, the guqin was always under his fingers, and the sound never stopped.

The two of them fought dozens of moves in the electric light and flint, each performing the other's ancient music to the extreme.

After half a stick of incense.

The nine white snakes smashed into the music lingering in the air and turned into lightning and whizzed away. Wen Yushu's pupils shrank sharply and quickly dispersed backwards.

But he was still a step too slow, and the nine white snakes turned into white silk again, entangling his body in mid-air.

"You lost."

Yue Weiwei said softly with a smile on her face.

This battle shocked everyone. No one expected that Her Royal Highness Xuannv of Tianxiang Palace would have such amazing musical attainments.

But what was even more surprising was her next move!

After defeating Wen Yushu, Yue Weiwei did not step down to continue the battle. She continued fighting all the way, defeating seven Holy Land leaders in a row.

Of the final quota of twenty people, almost half were defeated by her.

When the seventh person was defeated, everyone gasped and their expressions changed drastically.

Everyone was shocked by Yue Weiwei's strength!

Lin Yun's eyes were stunned, and he completely understood Yue Weiwei's thoughts. She was helping him clear out his opponents and not letting these people become obstacles for him to reach the top of the list.

Yue Weiwei!

Lin Yun's eyes were blank, his cheeks were trembling, but his heart was in great pain. Why was it like this? Why was it like this?

"Yue Weiwei, you can really hold on! I'm here to meet you!"

At this moment, a cold voice came, "Ten Thousand Flowers Valley Flower Red Taro", the most beautiful woman in the Holy City of Heavenly Realm couldn't bear it anymore.

She wanted to take action to end Yue Weiwei, trample the opponent under her feet, and wash away the hatred in her heart.

[At six o'clock in the morning, the third chapter finally came out. The word count in the first two chapters is indeed a bit short, so this chapter has 4,000 words, so I will make up for it a little. If you have a monthly pass, Xiaoyue, please ask here. If you don't have it, it doesn't matter, everyone.
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