Chapter 30 The Battle of the Pianist

Xia's cold voice swept the audience, and everyone changed their color. Lan Meng's delicate body behind the Lingwu College team was shocked, and her beautiful eyes were full of surprise. Not only him, except for Bohe, who knew a little inside story, everyone else was shocked in place.

Jianxia's voice was as cold as frost, and his eyes turned red. Everyone could feel his murderous intentions and resentment that he could not hide. Everyone couldn't help doubting what deep hatred was between him and Lan Guang.

The latter was also surprised to look at General Xia. Until now, he did not think of who the other party was. Every time he guessed that he was beaten by himself and was about to die, he was denied by himself, because it was impossible for his eyes to come back in more than three months.

Situ Yan looked at the two with interest, with a sarcastic smile on the corners of his mouth, "Hey, it's lively now." Ye Cong frowned slightly and sneered without saying anything.

"Lan Guang, do you dare to fight with me?" Jiang Xia urged again.

Thousands of pairs of eyes fell behind Lan Guang, who flashed a trace of fierceness in his eyes, and then his face became gloomy. "Hmm, stinky boy, who dares to use your courage to challenge me?"

He clenched Xia's fists and his eyes were covered with a layer of frost. "Lan Guang, I'll ask you again, but you dare to fight with me. If you don't dare, you will immediately roll away like a shrinking turtle. Don't be conspicuous here."

"Wow!" As soon as Jiang Xia said this, everyone was in an uproar. Many people present knew that Lan Guang was the prince of the empire. Even Situ Yan, Ye Cong and others did not dare to talk to him like this.

"Fang bastard, I will be afraid that you won't do it?" Lan Guang was immediately furious and completely ignored that Xia was deliberately irritating himself. He tapped his to the ground and jumped over the ring.

It's too late to stop the blue dream. The cold and beautiful face looks anxious for the first time, and now we have to take it one step at a time.

After Lan Guang jumped into the ring, he raised his arms, and there was an extra white jade-like lyre in his hand. He sat cross-legged on the ground. The lyre was placed flat on his thighs and stared at Xia with his eyes. "Bad boy, don't think that defeating Xie An is self-righteous. I let you see the power of the fourth-order pian."

He scratched the corners of Xia's mouth with a trace of sarcasm, and then under the puzzled eyes of everyone, he also sat on the ground, with his hands spread out, and a vermilion appeared in the sight of countless people.

Lan Guang frowned and shouted in a low voice, "Are you also a pianist?" Jiang Xia didn't answer, but looked at each other coldly.

"Li Shangqin?" Blackstone blurted out, and his wrinkled old face was full of surprise, "Ber, Bohe, is that boy a disciple of Wutian?"

Ode and Baiya's eyes also fell on Bohe. The latter raised his eyelids and spread out his hands, indicating that he was not very clear. Seeing that he pretended to be stupid, the three couldn't help but have an impulse to strangling each other.

At the moment when Xia was taken out of Li Shangqin, everyone was even more shocked. Ye Rongyu covered her red lips with her hand and muttered, "Is he still a pianist?"

Situ Yan and Ye Cong were also stunned. It is not uncommon for Qin Wu to practice both, but if he has the strength of a five-level martial artist at the age of the general Xia, the pian's attainment should not be very high, but he knows that Lan Guang is a fourth-level pianist, and if he still wants to play the piano, the answer can be imagined.

"Bad boy, there is no good end in provoking me." Lan Guang's outline was fierce and resentful. The slender ten fingers moved back and forth, and the sound of the tide spread out. Everyone was immediately shocked and extremely comfortable.

At the same time, Xia also brushed away from Shangqin. Endless resentment and murderous intent came from her fingertips. Two diametrically opposite sounds came to everyone's ears, and there was a feeling of being sandwiched between two walls.

Blackstone nodded with admiration, "Talent, it's really a talent."

Ou Hai, the president of Lingwu, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Black Stone, Prince Lan Guang is indeed a rare talent."

"No, no, no, I'm not talking about him." Blackstone quickly denied it.

"So you're talking about that boy?" Ou Hai was a little unhappy. "The continuous momentum can be heard from the sound of Prince Lan Guang's piano alone."

Bo He smiled faintly and said, "Ha ha, Ou Hai, it's your turn to understand the piano. I'm afraid you're not much better! Just look at the expressions of those students.

"Student's expression?" Ou Hai was stunned and looked up. The expressions of the students on the court were divided into two kinds, and those close to Lan Guang were showing enjoyment. However, those who were close to Jiangxia were gloomy, and some were even extremely angry.

"What is this?" Ou Hai was a little surprised.

"Ha ha, all the students are infected by the sound of the piano, but look, the color of anger is far greater than the color of enjoyment. That is to say, the sound of the piano has already won the summer."

"Hmm." Ou Hailao said coldly on the side of his face, "It's too early to say this! Lan Guang hasn't used his piano skills yet!"

The melodious sound of the piano came to everyone's ears. Blue Dream was able to feel the infinite resentment and anger contained in the sound of the summer piano, "Why? Did the royal brother really do something wrong to him? She didn't know that almost no one in the audience knew.

Ye Rong and others suddenly felt that Lan Guang was so abominable. What did he do to General Xia? So that there will be such a strong murderous intention in the sound of a person's piano.

Lan Guang was also secretly surprised. He didn't expect that Xia's piano skills would be so superb. He looked at it, and then stroked with five fingers, "Mou!" The sharp sound of the piano stimulated the eardrums, and a white sharp arrow was shining towards the summer.

"Qin skills, finally began to fight." The students of Lingwu College can't help but get excited. Compared with the competition between piano skills, more people like to watch the battle of piano skills.

"Hey, I don't know if that boy can play the piano?"

"I think so. Piano skills are much more precious than martial arts. If he doesn't have it, he won't have to fight."

Under the sarcasm of many people, the white arrow wanted to stab Jiang Xia's heart, and Ye Rong and others raised their hearts.

Suddenly, Xia also followed the strings, and a red blade of light intercepted the white arrow of Lan Guang in the air. With a bang, the collision between the two dissipated in front of the summer.

"Is it a piano skill again?"

Now the people who support Lan Guang of Lingwu College are silent and don't say anything, but it doesn't mean that they don't want to. Many people have hope for Lan Guang. After all, he is the prince of the royal family.

"Hmm, stinky boy, I didn't expect you to know how to play the piano, but it's useless." The cold light flashed in Lan Guang's eyes, and his fingertips pressed hard, and then dozens of dense white arrows swarmed in.

Such a dense attack surprised everyone. The fourth-order pianist is really not a fuel-efficient lamp. If a five-level martial artist resists this attack, he must shoot into a hornet's nest.

Ou Hai looked at this scene and had more confidence in Lan Guang. Xie An was injured and unable to fight again. Maybe it was not difficult to be the first place this time.

Dozens of sharp arrows came to the front in a blink of an eye, moving Xia Shi's fingers flexibly, and a red power shield was formed in front of him. Lan Guang's attack hit the shield, bursting out a slight power vibration, and finally disappeared without a trace.

The ring is full of red and white light, and the people below can be said to be a feast for the eyes. This gorgeous scene is almost difficult to see among the five-level martial artists. It turns out that the pianist is definitely an invisible and elegant martial artist. With the dispersion of the last sharp arrow, the red shield also burst.

Lan Guang's face was a little ugly. He secretly didn't expect that Xia's piano skills were no worse than his own. In this way, the more he thought of killing him was, the stronger he was. Son of a bitch, don't be too complacent."

"Hor!" Like a beast roaring, everyone's faces changed. A strong white light diffused from the white jade lyre in Lan Guang's hand, and then formed a leopard-shaped outline in front of it.

The four deans couldn't sit still. Ou Hai smiled proudly and said, "Haha, it seems that the game is over like this."

Xia's eyes condensed and accelerated the movements in his hand. The sound of the piano became louder and louder. The hearts of Ye Rong and others were about to jump out. A red light gushed out of Li Shangqin, and then the red light gathered a solid red spear on Xia's head.

"Bad boy, your spear power is not as strong as mine." Lan Guang has shown a vicious smile. Ou Hai nodded with satisfaction, "Be He, as soon as that boy loses, it seems that your piano style is going to be at the bottom again, hahahaha."

Lan Guang looked disdainful. With a flick of his fingers, the white light was like a running leopard pounced on Xiangxia, and the red spear on Xia's head was sent out at the same time, which was even faster than the leopard. But everyone can feel that the power sent by Xia is not as fierce as that of Lan Guang.

The students who support Xia can't help but feel sorry. After this time, the leopard will definitely destroy the spear, and the victory or defeat will be obvious.

He raised Xia Jun's eyebrows gently and said with a sarcastic smile, "Hey, who said I'm going to compare strength with you?"

"What?" Lan Guang was shocked, and everyone in the audience was also shocked.

The two forces that should have collided with each other suddenly passed by, flew Xia's red spear over the head of the white leopard, and then exploded like a meteor to the white Yuqin in Lan Guang's hand.

"Well, that boy wants to destroy the strings." Ou Hai's face changed dramatically and he quickly shouted loudly.

"Collapse, collapse, collapse." Three crisp voices in a row, the song played by Lan Guang stopped abruptly, and it was rushing at the white light of summer bursting less than half a meter away from the target.

As soon as the strings are broken, the skills will disappear, which is a truth that everyone understands. The whole audience looked at this scene stunned one by one, and only the sound of the piano could be heard on the ring. Whoever wins and who loses, the result is already obvious.

Lan Guang looked at the white jade seven-string piano with a white face that broke three strings, "Pooh!" A mouthful of blood gushed out, and the red spear just now also hurt the other party when cutting the strings.

Just finished playing a piece of Xia's song completely, then got up and stood up, and slowly walked to the sluggish Lan Guang. Lan Meng's pretty face changed, and she quickly separated the crowd in front of her and penetrated forward.

No one knows what General Xia is going to do? He shocked everyone too much. If he hadn't mastered it well just now, now he has become a corpse, which is simply a way to fight for his life.

Xia walked to Lan Guang and looked at him coldly. His tone was as cold as a piercing ice cone. "Lan Guang, you owe me. It's time to change."

Lan Guang looked resentful and scolded viciously, "Bad boy, I don't move what you say. I don't know you at all."

"Hahahaha." Jiang Xia looked up to the sky and laughed, and the laughter was full of infinite desolation and hatred. "You don't know me? Hahahaha." The people below were so confused that they couldn't touch Xia's mind.

Lan Guangqi gritted his teeth and sent a palm with his backhand. "If you don't want to die, get out of here for me."

Xia's laughter stopped abruptly, shook the other party's palm, stared at the other party, and roared loudly, "Lan Guang, can you take a good look at who I am?"

Lan Guang's pupils tightened, and what he saw was a pair of gray-white eyes. "It's you, you're the stinky blind man."

"That's right, it's me." Xia picked up the white jade seven-stringed organ in front of Lan Guang, raised the piano high, and smashed Lan Guang's head fiercely.

"No!" Lan Meng ran to the front and was at a loss.

"Ban!" With a sound, all the four deans stood up in fear. All the teachers and students' faces changed greatly. Lan Guang was directly knocked to the ground by Xia with Bai Yuqin, and the red blood flowed out of Lan Guang's head.

The crowd completely lost its voice. No one was scared by the scene in front of him. Lan Guang fell to the ground, and his face was full of panic and anger, "Smelly, blind man, do you dare to hurt me?"

Xia Yi's gray-white eyes were full of murderous intent, and an evil smile rose from the corners of his mouth. Bai Yuqin in his hand fell heavily on Lan Guang's head again.

"Ban!"

Everyone's hearts shrank tightly. Bai Yuqin broke into two pieces, and a few strings were connected in the middle, while a crack in Lan Guang's forehead with long fingers was cracked, and his handsome face was dyed bright red with blood. Ye Rong, Situ Yan, Ye Cong and other people from four colleges were almost dumbfounded. The other party was the prince of the royal family of the Blue Wind Empire.

Lan Guang twitched on the ground, leaving only panic in his eyes. Looking at Jianxia's gray-white eyes, he was like a demon from hell, "Don't, don't."

Lan Meng was completely stunned, with a trace of begging in her tone, "Jiang Xia, stop it."

Ou Hai was shocked and couldn't help drinking, "Bad boy, you are so bold. Do you know that he is the prince of the empire? Get out of here quickly."

He glanced at the anxious Lan Meng. His gray-white eyes did not contain a trace of emotion, his fingers tightened, and he raised the white jade lyre broken into two pieces high. Everyone stared at Xia's hands, and their hearts were raised.

Suddenly, there was a strong power wave in the air, "Bad boy, stop it." Tens of thousands of pairs of eyes looked up, and a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties looked at General Xia angrily.

Stop Xia's movements and say calmly, "Is it the person who stops me in the world?"

"That's good." The middle-aged man did not deny it, and immediately said, "Kid, you can stop it if you know each other. I won't investigate this matter anymore."

Everyone can't help whispering. Does the other party want to break the rules of the Fourth Court War? Seeing that he was a member of the royal family, it was difficult for the four deans to speak. Naturally, Ou Hai did not want to see Lan Guang die in his college, otherwise he could not be told to the royal family. Now that the royal family has come, he is finally relieved.

Jing Xia looked at Lan Guang with his body on the ground, and then turned around. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Lan Guang's life had been saved.

However, before the breath in the crowd had been exhaled, the pupils tightly shrank into the tip of the needle. Xia suddenly turned around and quickly pulled Lan Guang on the ground into the air. Under the shocked eyes of countless people, he stabbed half of Bai Yuqin in his hand into Lan Guang's heart.

"Wo!" The sharp skin and flesh was accompanied by the fracture of the bone, "Ah!" With a shrill scream, half of the red-dyed white jade piano penetrated Lan Guang's front chest and back.

"Boom!" Everyone in the audience turned pale, and there was a thunderbolt in their minds. Even the four deans trembled, and the more worried students fell to the ground in fear.

"Ban!" Lan Guang fell heavily off the ring, with broken internal organs and blood stains all over his head. This is the prince of the Blue Wind Empire. He lay on the ground with dim eyes and couldn't close his eyes. In the first second, he thought that he would torture Xia to death after the end of this matter.

In a blink of an eye, it turned into a flesh-and-blood corpse. Everyone's hearts were full of a word. It was cruel and really hateful. All this was done by the beautiful teenager on the stage.

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