"Let's start." He said lightly, then glanced at Lin Yun inadvertently, his brows frowned slightly.

Is there something wrong with this guy's mood?

I found out that his mood fluctuated greatly after a fight. Although the vision was fierce and violent, the music was completely messed up in the end.

It’s okay to fight with ordinary people, but fighting with a truly top expert will reveal countless flaws.

An old man came to the stage in Langya Heaven Palace. He looked at the last twenty people and said, "There is no rules in the last round, and the palace master will set the final ranking based on the style and strength you show."

As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere on the scene became a little weird.

It was not surprising that the final rules of the Langya feast in the past were the same. The Lord of Langya Palace personally ranked first in the free battle.

However, those who really intend to compete for the top of the list are not in a hurry to take action.

Everyone knows that the remaining twenty people are all masters now. If they don’t have absolute confidence, they will suffer a huge loss when they appear first.

"I'll do it."

Just as everyone was pondering, a peerless figure fell on Langya Terrace.

It's Yue Weiwei!

Lin Yun looked up and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. What is Yue Weiwei going to do?

As he understood, Yue Weiwei was not interested in the Langya Feast, and she was not a person with a prominent personality.

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

Wen Yushu was named and was a little stunned, but flew to Langya Terrace.

Even if he was unwilling to do so, there was no reason to avoid the war in this situation. The Lord of Langya was watching from it.

"You shouldn't have chosen mine." Wen Yushu said lightly.

"Who knows?"

Yue Weiwei smiled sweetly, and her smile was spring all the time, and her beauty was vast.

Then she grew and burst into a brilliant light. There were white silk flying around her body, and the white silk contained light, which was gorgeous and holy, making her look extremely noble.

This was the first time she released the white silk. These white silks were dancing, and the rhythm in the void was leaping, making her as holy as a fairy.

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

At this moment, he did not dare to underestimate the enemy. He also released a brilliant light, and a guqin bathed in fire appeared in the void.

boom!

The two quickly fought, and each played an ancient song and burst into strange phenomena. The powerful music instantly filled the vast Langya Terrace.

The sound of flute came from Yue Weiwei's mouth, and white silks, supported by the blessing of the flute, rolled towards the other party with a majestic energy.

But Wen Yushu was prepared for a long time, and saw the strings waving, and a sharp knife tip burst out from his fingertips.

Cut off the attacking white silk constantly!

Buzz!

The sound of the piano in Wen Yushu's hand suddenly became heavier, and the sky fell from the void, and the frost on the ground was frozen in just a moment.

Before everyone could react, countless snowflakes fell from the sky, which was the will of ice!

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

Yue Weiwei looked at the heavy snow falling all over the sky, her expression was calm, and the sound of the flute was still neither anxious nor slow.

But just as Han Yi wanted to swallow Yue Weiwei, an extremely sharp light flashed in her eyes, and an extremely terrifying burst of mental power.

Bang!

The ground that condensed into ice exploded instantly and then flew towards it for a while. The white silk flew and stirred, hitting all the ice cubes into powder.

The air powder melts and turns into misty water vapor.

In the mist, Yue Weiwei, wearing a red dress, held a flute in her hands, was so beautiful that she was breathtaking.

Then the sound of the flute changed drastically!

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

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

As the figure moved, the guqin was always under his fingers, and the sound of the zither never stopped.

The two of them fought dozens of moves in a flash, and each performed each other's ancient songs to the extreme.

After half an incense stick.

Nine white snakes smashed the sound of the piano lingering in the air, turning into lightning and whistling away. Wen Yushu's pupils shrank suddenly and quickly dissipated backwards.

But he was still one step slower, and the nine white snakes turned into white silk again, wrapping his body in the air.

"You lost."

Yue Weiwei smiled and said softly.

This battle was amazing, and no one expected that His Highness Xuannv of Tianxiang Palace was so amazing in musical attainments.

But what surprised her next actions!

After defeating Wen Yushu, Yue Weiwei did not step down and continued to fight. She fought all the way and defeated seven holy leaders in a row.

Almost half of the final quota of twenty people were defeated by her.

When the seventh man was defeated, everyone gasped and their faces changed drastically.

They were all shocked by the strength shown by Yue Weiwei!

Lin Yun was stunned and completely understood Yue Weiwei's thoughts. She was helping her clear her opponents and preventing these people from becoming the obstacles for her to top the list.

Yue Weiwei!

Lin Yun's eyes were lost, his cheeks trembled, but his heart was filled with severe pain. Why did he reach this?

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

At this moment, a cold voice came, Wanhua Valley Flower Red Taro, the number one beauty in the holy city of Tianyuan could no longer bear it.

She wanted to take action to end Yue Weiwei, trampled the other party under her feet, and washed away the hatred in her heart.

[At six in the morning, the third chapter is finally calculated. The number of words in the first two chapters is indeed a bit small, so I will make up for this chapter with 4,000 words. If there is a monthly ticket, Xiaoyue will ask for it here. It doesn’t matter if it doesn’t. Just leave a few messages to encourage me. I’m embarrassed to say it, but I really need everyone’s support, even if it’s just a verbal boost.]
Chapter completed!