Chapter 1661 Zhe Yan's Identity

"Damn it!"

Unlike the jubilation of the Sweeping Sect, somewhere in the crowd, Qing Zhenyi gritted his teeth and clenched his fists until the veins were exposed. Situ Reading.\nＣＯＭ

The killing game he carefully prepared was only one step away from success, but now it was disrupted by Zheyan. Now he can only hope that Qing Qilie defeated Zheyan and then challenged and killed Ye Feng.

However, this way, there are infinite variables, and it is very likely that unimaginable things will happen.

Buzz...

Suddenly, on the Kunwu Stone Platform, a terrifying murderous aura broke through the air, and under the violent impact, the barrier began to fluctuate rapidly.

Qing Qilie's face was as cold as a knife, and he was furious. The Yuanli behind him overflowed, and a silver spear appeared in his hand.

"You ignorant bastard, I will let you see the power of my Qing family!"

With a long spear, Qing Qilie was like a steaming volcano, his momentum increased rapidly, and he immediately broke through to the peak of the fourth level of the king realm, and the huge pressure occupied most of the Kunwu stone platform.

"So you are about to break through the fourth level of the king realm, you are really hiding it. I remember that in the first round of the battle, you only used the second level of the king realm."

Zhe Yan's eyes did not show fear, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, returning to his original lazy look.

"If you are afraid, get out, I can spare your life."

Qing Qilie smiled sinisterly. In order not to attract everyone's attention, he suppressed his cultivation in the first round, in order to find trouble with Ye Feng unexpectedly. Now that he was exposed, he didn't need to hide it anymore.

"Since you are here, make the best of it. You are the fifth level of the king realm, so why should I, Zheyan, be afraid?"

Zheyan sneered, turned around leisurely, and sat in the middle of the stone platform. He gently pulled with both hands, and a guqin appeared on his knees.

The style of the guqin was a little mottled and old, and there were some traces of time on it, but the six strings were as bright as the moon, emitting a bright glow.

Pop...

As Zheyan's hands brushed the strings of the guqin, a sense of ancientness suddenly spread from him, vast and vast, overflowing to the surroundings, and for a moment, it actually dispersed most of Qing Qilie's murderous intent.

Many people on and off the stone platform suddenly realized that the guqin and the stone platform made Zheyan have a little more ethereal air, and he seemed to be much farther away from everyone.

Qing Qilie's face changed, and his Yuanli became more majestic.

It was the first time he saw someone using a guqin as a weapon, but since he dared to use it, it could explain one thing. The lazy young man in front of him had strong confidence in himself...

He is a master.

The ancient and clumsy intention on the stage spread but did not disappear, and it echoed endlessly, constantly diluting the murderous intent emanating from Qing Qilie.

"Why are you still standing there? You are a guest from afar!"

"I... let you make the first move."

Zheyan suddenly smiled, raised his hand and said something, his eyes were like the sea, and the whole person seemed to be ethereal, ready to fly away.

Even Ye Feng, who was sitting cross-legged and practicing below, was attracted by the sound of the piano, opened his eyes, and looked at the stone platform in a strange way.

Zheyan's calmness made Ye Feng's mind suddenly flash a figure, the ancient Jian of the Feather Clan.

The genius boy of the Feather Clan, like Zheyan, looked harmless, but in fact, the hidden means were very terrifying.

"Kill!"

The ancient and clumsy intention continued to spread in the vastness, and Qing Qilie, holding the silver spear, finally couldn't bear it anymore. After the Yuanli in his body was churning, his body moved, and the phantom broke through the sky.

The high-grade spiritual weapon spear in his hand shook out a spear flower, and it was aimed at Zheyan's head through the air.

This move was ruthless and contained great contempt, and it was actually intended to lift the opponent's head off with one move. The disciples of the Diyuan Sect in the audience were all terrified and exclaimed in unison.

Clang!

However... Zheyan, who was sitting firmly in the center of the stone platform, did not even raise his eyelids. He stroked the piano with his slender fingers, and a clanging sound was emitted.

The sound of the piano was like the collision of metal and stone, and suddenly there was a fluctuating illusory rule in the empty sky, like a river suspended in the air, which suddenly appeared in front of Qing Qilie and blocked his spear flower.

Murderous intent overflowed!

Layers of Yuanli fluctuations rushed out from Qing Qilie and poured into the silver spear in his hand. However, no matter how hard he exerted, he could not pierce the fluctuating illusory rule.

"Illusionary Slash!"

Qing Qilie took a deep breath, his whole body twisted strangely as if in spasm, the silver spear was pulled out from the rules, and thousands of afterimages danced across the sky.

As the name suggests, the afterimages have no rules to follow, like thousands of ribbons dancing in the air, cutting into the illusory rules from all directions, and then violently shaking, the rules collapsed.

After a successful strike, Qing Qilie did not stop, and more afterimages appeared around Zheyan in an instant.

Clang... Clang...

Zheyan's sleeves fluttered, and his ten fingers suddenly accelerated. The clanging sound was like substance. Within hundreds of feet, the sky also emitted heavenly sounds, like a phoenix calling in the sky, sometimes gentle, sometimes high-pitched, like a solemn picture unfolding.

The broken sounds gradually connected into one, one faster than the other, like a small boat breaking through the wind and waves, climbing to the top of the tide.

Clang!

Suddenly, all the sounds stopped, leaving only the sound of a golden axe, just like a jade plate breaking, gold and iron bursting, turning into a sharp wave of light in the air, pushing towards the chaotic afterimage.

Qing Qilie, who was shocked, stopped his forward figure, and his pair of gloomy pupils were wide open. In his perception, it seemed that there were endless weapons rolling towards him, but... he saw nothing.

Crack...

The sound of countless afterimages shattering sounded, and Qing Qilie, who was horrified, quickly paused, blocked the silver spear in front of himself, and turned around to retreat.

However, he could not completely avoid the aftermath of the attack, causing his robe to be cut into countless tiny cracks.

"What kind of martial arts is this!"

He looked down at the dense dents on the silver spear, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

Ye Feng was also slightly surprised. Unlike the domineering and ferocious "Dragon and Tiger Secret Art", the sound wave attack method displayed by Zhe Yan at this moment was very strange and difficult to find, but the lethality it exerted was extremely powerful.

The sound of the zither seemed to hit people's hearts directly, making those who heard it excited and unable to control themselves.

"That is... a holy weapon!"

Yuan Ningzhen, who was excited, explained in a low voice after seeing the puzzlement on Ye Feng's face: "I once heard my brother say that Tianqi County has a holy weapon, which is an ancient zither. It is equipped with a very strange martial art called... the ancient sound. The grade varies with the different cultivation levels. When it is performed by the king realm, it can at least reach the heavenly level."

"When the holy realm performs it, it is a magical power..."

"There is such a martial art?"

Ye Feng's eyes were opened, and he was stunned when he heard it. Although he was unbelievable in his heart, Yuan Ningzhen, a little rich woman, had a relatively mysterious origin and might know some inside stories of the thirteen counties of the human race.

Zheyan never liked to show off. He climbed up to the second highest position in the inner sect step by step with his strength, but he was usually unknown, so no one knew his background.

However... since he could possess a treasure like the Holy Weapon, his identity... was obviously extraordinary.