The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Meng Ziqiu has no loss on his face, no sorrow!

The five great sages looked ugly, but Le Yi only smiled bitterly.

Meng Ziqiu and Le Yi smiled at each other, like a relief.

After Sima Yuntian comforted the ancestor's spirit, he turned to look towards Meng Ziqiu. Seeing Meng Ziqiu's expression indifferently, the excitement was wiped out.

Meng Ziqiu is a Sect Master, why is there no emotion at all?

"teacher, congratulations to the teacher!"

"Congratulations to the teacher for defeating Julu Academy!"

"Congratulations to the teacher!"

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The seventy-two Confucian scholars all worshipped in excitement.

And all around the tens of thousands of onlookers still did not react at this moment.

Julu Academy is Holy Land, how can you lose? How can it be?

Mr. Wenruo is standing behind Yan Chuan, his face is extremely complicated, father is defeated? How can father fail?

On the side, Yan Chuan's hand has fallen, and Yi Feng closed his eyes, as if immersed in some kind of memory.

"Master Yan Young, who is Mr. Yi?" Wang Su asked puzzled.

"It's okay, don't disturb him!" Yan Chuan slightly smiled.

"en!" Wang Spider is nodded.

Sima Yuntian received congratulations from the Quartet, but he didn't see Meng Ziqiu's lost self-control, so he felt very uncomfortable.

Looking at the roar of the Golden Dragon in the Conferred God Strategy in the sky, Sima Yuntian's eyes became cold and looked towards Yan Chuan.

"Yan Chuan, come on!" Sima Yuntian said solemnly.

Sima Yuntian called, and the Sifang practitioners gradually recovered from the emotions they had just now, and looked towards Yan Chuan together. There is still another decision to conjure the gods.

"The spider king!" Yan Chuan looked towards the spider king.

Wang Spider is nodded.

Step onto the platform.

"Start with the piano? Good too!" Sima Yuntian nodded.

"Huh!" "Huh!"

The two masters of Qindao expert, each set up an ancient zither.

"Dongdongdong dong!"

"Dongdong dong!"

As soon as Wang Spider and Sima Yuntian came up, the formidable power of the piano sound was maximized. The beautiful piano sound is beating like a war drum at this moment.

In front of each other, eight sound rivers suddenly appeared, colliding with each other.

“bang! ”“bang! ”“bang! ”………………

The formidable power of Bajoyinhe is vast, under the huge impact, the two are all around, suddenly The vortex appeared everywhere, one by one huge sonic boom vortex, instantly filling the entire bucket.

"hong long long!"

Fighting the piano is several times stronger than the previous one, and countless Confucian scholars with formidable power keep backing away, even covering their ears. Fleeing with horror and difficulty.

"How is it possible? The piano way of these two people is too terrifying!"

"I can't stand it anymore!"

"Ah!"

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Countless cultivators show painful colors.

Wang Spider was playing the piano faster and faster, with sweat on his face. Sima Yuntian's piano skills were too strong, and he encountered it for the first time in his life.

Sima Yuntian's eyes are also hideous, and he almost can't see the shadow of his fingers in his hands. Sweat was gradually seen in the forehead.

"pu!"

With the spider Wang spouted out of blood. All around the sound wave gradually disappeared.

The vortex on the platform also slowly dissipated.

Wang Spider vomited blood and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"You won!" Wang Spider said.

Sima Yuntian breathes deeply: "You are very strong!"

"No matter how strong you are, you will also be defeated! Here at Julu Academy, sure enough, the crauching tiger hidden dragon is really hard to think of in just a few years , I have lost so many times!" Wang Spider said with a bitter smile.

Speaking, Wang Spider got up with difficulty and walked towards Yan Chuan.

"Master Yan Young, I have tried my best, sorry!" Wang Spider said bitterly.

"You have fulfilled your promise, take care of your injuries!" Yan Chuan probed his hand and handed out a pill bottle.

"No, it's up to you now!" Wang Spider said with a bitter smile.

Yan Chuan breathes deeply, with a confident smile, nodded.