As soon as the referee's voice fell, Lu Ping'an called out the Fuliu sword, and Duan Muyu also called out his magic weapon.

It is a black lyre, elegant and simple in shape, but not old, giving people a feeling of timelessness.

Lu Pingan already knew that the name of this piano was "Duyou", the top grade of Xuanjie.

As Duan Muyu, it is easy to use the artifacts of the lower grade, but he believes that it is not that the higher the grade, the better, and the best that suits you is the best. Moreover, this piano It is the relic of a deceased elder sister, and it has a special meaning to him...

However, as soon as Lu Pingan thought about it, he couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "It seems too familiar, it's not a good thing."

As soon as Duan Muyu raised his hand, Du Youqin floated out of thin air and stopped steadily under his fingers.

"You have listened to me playing a lot of songs, today I will play a song you haven't heard, let you enjoy it."

Lu Pingan smiled and said, "Okay, come!"

As soon as the voice fell, the sound of sword and piano sounded almost simultaneously.

This time, facing Duan Muyu whose cultivation level was higher than his own, Lu Ping'an did not dare to keep his hands, nor would he use such an important comparison to practice his sword.

Therefore, under the buzzing of the Liuliu sword, there was thunder and lightning, and the purple thunder when he shot it was enough to show that he paid much attention to Duan Muyu.

The sound of the piano rises slowly, crisply and slowly, like the sound of a stream flowing in a mountain stream, soft and gentle.

Listening to the piano sound is very pleasing to the ears, but Lu Ping'an didn't have the intention to appreciate it. As soon as he stepped on his feet, his whole person turned into a residual image and galloped forward.

Under the dual blessing of Shenfa and Feiying's blood, Lu Ping's speed was extremely fast, and he rushed to the middle of the competition stage in a flash.

But at this moment, the sound of the piano that floated out began to transform into a stream of spiritual power, rushing towards Lu Ping'an.

Lu Ping'an didn't dodge and cut off with a sword.

Jian Erchunlei.

boom!

At the moment the thunder sounded, Duan Muyu suddenly flicked his fingers, making a strong sound, four sharp invisible forces, like four big knives!

That strong voice is not weaker than the sound made by Chunlei swordsmanship!

The violent lightning sword power smashed the stream of spiritual power instantly.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Pingan waved his sword again, and the gale whizzed out, hitting the four invisible swords with a whirlwind of sword power!

The explosion sounded one after another, but it did not prevent Duan Muyu from continuing to play.

The sound of the piano gradually became clear and lively, as if a stream became a river, falling from a mountain...

boom!

An invisible force slammed down from the sky. Lu Ping'an quickly dodged, but he sensed another attack coming!

Lu Pingan swung his sword wind and rushed away, but unexpectedly the attack was too violent. Although part of the power was offset by the sharp wind, he still slammed into the air.

At this time, Duanmu Yu's eyes condensed slightly, his hands quickly plucked the strings, only the afterimage of his fingers could be seen with the naked eye.

The momentum that was originally like a river suddenly increased several times, as several rivers converged into a big river, and then rolled down violently from a high cliff.

Lu Ping An, who was blown into the air, only felt like a waterfall flying horizontally, surging toward him!

Lu Ping'an forced to turn over, but affected the internal injury caused by the blow just now, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Duan Muyu not only has a higher level of cultivation, but even his actual combat power is far superior to Si Kongyuan and others.

He was the first person to be able to bleed Lu Ping's blood in such a short period of time at the Squad.

But Lu Pingan ignored his injuries, once again cut out the purple thunder sword power, and slammed into the waterfall-like sound wave with the fierce majesty that shined through the world!

The two forces collided violently, making a terrifying explosion sound, and a surging aftermath of air waves, which impacted the protective circle around the competition platform, triggering extremely obvious unstable fluctuations.

But the result is that the waterfall and the purple leiqi collapsed together, leaving a scorched deep pit in the middle of the fighting platform.

With a puff, Lu Pingan, who retreated to the edge, spouted a mouthful of blood.

Duan Muyu on the opposite side is the same.

But what surprised Lu Pingan was that when Duan Muyu vomited blood, he couldn't avoid it, but sprayed it directly on the piano surface.

For a person who usually loves a piano like his life, and Lu Ping's does not wash his hands and does not touch it, it is simply incredible.

"I don't know what's going on with you, but as I said, I will never show mercy."

Lu Ping'an said, and rushed up again, the wind and waves on the sword were violent, and with one wave, the wind and rain came out!

Countless transparent raindrops, like ten thousand arrows, fell densely toward Duanmuyu!

Duanmuyu’s piano sound has never been interrupted since it was played, but sometimes slowly, sometimes eagerly...

Now seeing that Xia Yujian's offensive is overwhelming, Duan Muyu is playing more violently, with high and loud rhythm, constantly climbing, step by step, like a magnificent mountain!

The sound of the piano sounded, and the mountain became like a mountain, an illusory but majestic mountain, condensed and fell in front of him.

Bang bang bang...

The storm-like offensive fell crazily, but it was all blocked by the mountain, and it was difficult to get in with dripping water!

But Duan Muyu also paid the price for this, his figure trembled slightly, his hands trembled, and almost a faint sound came out.

And that big mountain was also blasted to half by the torrential rain from Lu Pingan, like a cliff.

Lu Pingan didn't pause at all, and once again killed with a sword!

Duan Muyu was not affected by the injury, and the sound of the piano sounded, and the sound wave burst out.

The two continued to fight, and the battle broke out. The situation was extremely fierce, and the extremely strong fighting platform continued to crumble and a mess.

Its momentum and power are even more earth-shattering, magnificent, breathtaking and suffocating. It is the most amphibious club, worthy of the summit of the finals!

In this battle, not only was it not as calm as people imagined, every time the two of them made a move, they were extremely hardworking.

They must be more serious than any previous competition they have played, and they must go all out and show no mercy.

Perhaps it is precisely because they understand each other, so there is no need for temptation, just to fight with hard power.

In addition to ordinary audiences, Hong Yang also came to watch the game.

He saw scenes of battles on stage, and his heart trembled. He wanted to make Lu Ping's best shot yesterday and he would have lost.

Compared with the two people on the stage, they were as arrogant as Hong Yang, and felt that they were not worthy of the name of genius, and couldn't help feeling ashamed.

Some people from Yuan Wu's third and fourth tiers also looked dignified when they saw this, and wanted to be such an opponent that they might not be able to win.

On the high platform, Hu Xian nodded from time to time, his eyes filled with relief.

Hu Ling in Da Nian's eyebrows frowned slightly, worried for Lu Ping An.

Lu Ping'an and Duan Muyu showed everyone what the real battle of genius is, which shocked everyone in the audience!

During the fierce battle, Duan Muyu suddenly said: "You idiot, you don't know what the song is called, right?"

The two attacked continuously, whether it was the sound of pianos, swords, or all kinds of wind, rain and thunder and lightning, they all sounded one after another.

But Duan Muyu's words were passed into Lu Ping'an's ears clearly and accurately.

This is not too difficult for Duan Muyu who specializes in melody.

Lu Pingan said: "What is it called?"

Duanmu Yu said: "High cliff and waterfall."

Lu Pingan's face darkened slightly.

He had never heard of this piece, but had heard related stories, and that was what Duan Muyu told him when he saw the score one day.

The first half of the story is similar to Lu Pin’s "High Mountain and Flowing Water", in that it was a luthier who met a friend.

But in the second half, it wasn't Boy Ya who threw the piano for Zhong Ziqi's death and stopped playing for life, but it was a story about being betrayed by a friend.

"The tune seems pretty good, and the attacking power is also strong, but the story is not very good."

Duan Muyu said: "Yes, it's not so good, but some things will always happen, I want to win, sorry..."

The tone of his words was a bit low, but the sound of the piano became more and more sonorous and agitated!

The illusory cliffs are formed with waterfalls, and the power is even more magnificent. The two contrast with each other, there is no beautiful scenery, only the waves are angry.

boom!

The waterfall rushed out, and in the meantime, with the momentum of the majestic mountain, rushed towards the landing safely!

Lu Ping'an's arm shook, the blade shook wildly, sizzling, and a large purple thunder skyrocketed!

In the previous battle, he has completed the first two shocks.

Now he is going to use the momentum of three shocks and thunder to use "one sword and three springs" to meet Duan Muyu's powerful blow.

However, just as the violent purple thunder was about to condense, Lu Ping's body suddenly suffered an abnormality, and his breath was in chaos...

He didn't know what was going on, Xuan even raised his head subconsciously, looked at Duan Muyu, his eyes stared slightly, he felt unbelievable.

"Duan Muyu, are you borrowing the song of high cliffs and waterfalls, as a metaphor for the situation of you and me at this time?"