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1560 Slap in the face II

"Hehe, the key thing she challenges is the musician's skills. Isn't this something I can't think of?"

"I feel sorry for her!"

Ye Xiaoqin couldn't hear the conversation between Luoyu and the others, but she could see their joking and not taking her seriously.

She gritted her teeth, but a wild smile appeared in her eyes.

Just laugh and be proud, there will be a time when you cry.

In the huge square, everyone else had retreated to the side, leaving Muyan and Ye Xiaoqin sitting in the center facing each other a few feet apart.

Almost as soon as she sat down, Ye Xiaoqin immediately plucked the four strings.

Her eyes were full of sternness.

The speed of playing the pipa is getting faster and faster, the sound is sharp and piercing the ear membranes.

The original beauty and desolation like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate is no longer there, only the fierce murderous intention is left.

She actually used the killing move from the beginning.

The people in the stands suddenly looked shocked.

Even if you are not in the game, you can still feel the murderous intention in this Pipa music.

The girl in white clothes is as slender as snow, and her face is like snow, like an orchid in an empty valley, or like an immortal banished from the Nine Heavens, which makes people unable to bear to blaspheme, but also eager to get close to her.

But such a beautiful girl was surrounded by music full of malice, as if countless pairs of ghost claws would stretch out at any moment and tear her into pieces.

Many people's hearts are in their throats.

Some people even shouted, "Jun Muyan, run!"

"I heard that the Ye family has a musician's skill that can directly attack people's souls and turn them into idiots. Ye Xiaoqin is so vicious that he used such a trick in the competition between the three academies!"

"Jun Muyan, stop competing with her and leave the competition field quickly!"

A faint smile appeared on Muyan's lips, and then she stretched out one hand and pressed it on the Tianmo Qin.

The green index finger is slightly curved, and the rounded pink nails are trimmed, giving off an intoxicating luster in the sun.

Zheng——!

There was a sound, and a circle of light suddenly appeared around Muyan.

And Ye Xiaoqin's pipa music attack fell on the circle of light, and she suddenly seemed to have encountered an insurmountable barrier.

Instead of being able to move forward, it bounced right back.

Ye Xiaoqin spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, unable to get up.

There was dead silence up and down the stands.

Everyone, including the tutors from major colleges, were dumbfounded.

Because Jun Muyan only plucked the strings once and produced only one note.

Let the genius who assists the Ye family have no power to fight back.

Ye Xiaoqin suddenly raised his head and roared hysterically, "Impossible, how is this possible? How could you possibly break through my Ye family's soul attack?!"

Jun Muyan slowly stood up and looked at her condescendingly, "In just a competition, launching a spiritual attack on the opponent and turning a cultivator into a waste is no different from killing someone? Ye Xiaoqin, you are the one who is not worthy of being a musician.

?I think from now on, you don’t have to play music anymore.”

As soon as she finished speaking, she raised one hand on the Tianmo Qin.

The Tianmo Qin immediately made a clanging sound, and countless sharp knives turned into zither sounds shot straight at Ye Xiaoqin.

Ye Xiaoqin suddenly let out a shrill scream, his body was dripping with blood, and he passed out completely.



On the stand, where the deans of the three academies are located.

Zhai Youdao, Li Wenyuan and Fengtian Dean Xing Danqing, none of them spoke, and the surrounding silence was eerie.
Chapter completed!
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