Legend of the Asura

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As the faint sound of a zither floated into her ears, she couldn't help but become intoxicated by it. Her movements also slowed down. Even though that string of zither music was weak, it seemed to have a fatal attraction, causing her to close her eyes and slowly enjoy the aftertaste even more. The hands that raised the bow also unconsciously drooped down.

Fortunately, her mind was as tenacious as a normal person's. She was jolted awake, but a strange uneasy feeling arose in her heart. This was because she could clearly feel that the zither music was in love with Feng Yao Meng. Her weapon just so happened to be a guqin.

"Little Snow!"

Following the light call of the rainbow dress, a stallion with a body as white as snow appeared by her side. Its appearance drew cries of alarm, because this was clearly the "One Thousand Li Snowy" on the mount rankings.

The white dressed horse, Rainbow Skirt, had increased her mobility by a lot. As she ran with all her might, all that could be seen on the stage was a gorgeous white silhouette. Among the white shadows, another three sharp arrows shot towards Feng Yao.

Buzz!

The first layer of the Divine Barrier had been broken. Feng Yao's eyebrows slightly slanted, but she didn't reveal the slightest bit of panic. Without any more hesitation, she touched Fuxi Zither again. This time, however, the movements changed from light playing to smooth playing. Her slender fingers danced wildly on the strings, fluttering along with the melody.

The deadly and attractive sound of the zither once again rang out, but this time, its magic power seemed to have increased by several times. While she was doing her best to enjoy the zither music, the only feeling she had was that she was about to fall asleep.

No matter how strong she was, how could she be stronger than the sacred artifact, Fuxi Zither? With the increase in Feng Yao's strength, Fuxi's abilities also increased significantly. Even if it was Xiao Tian, it would still be difficult for him to withstand the zither music for more than ten seconds even if he was consciously resisting.

When she finally felt that something was wrong and regained some clarity, it was already too late. In Xian Yin's dream, the last bit of her consciousness was stripped away from her. She sat on her mount and fell into a deep sleep. One Thousand Mile Snow felt that his master was abnormal, so he helplessly cried out.

Other than the Rainbow Skirt, no one else had heard the zither music. They could only see the fast moving Rainbow Skirt gradually slowing down until it finally stopped. In the end, its head drooped down helplessly without a single movement.

Feng Yao walked in front of the rainbow dress with small steps. She finally stopped playing the zither in her hands. This kind of Fuxi Zither, which should have been played from the ground, was still playing smoothly even after she hugged it sideways. Not many people even noticed the movements of her fingers. Even if they saw it, no one would take it to heart.

The zither music stopped, and the rainbow dress finally woke up. She looked at Feng Yao, who was standing in front of her with the zither in her arms. She lightly sighed, then smiled and said, "Thank you, little sister, for showing mercy."

She knew that he had shown mercy. From the beginning to the end, she had never summoned the legendary Golden-winged Phoenix, the pet of a super god beast. Moreover, she didn't take advantage of the time she had slept to attack him. She was obviously saving her face.

"Elder sister, please keep this a secret for me." Feng Yao smiled, then gently stroked the Fuxi Zither in her hands.

"En!" Rainbow neon also replied with a smile. She understood what she meant. In addition, she was convinced of her defeat, and even admired the depths of her heart. Being defeated so easily by a girl like her, she did not have the slightest feeling of not being able to accept it in her heart.

Feng Xiao didn't know whether to laugh or feel helpless. No one knew the meaning behind Feng Yao's smile more clearly than him … … She was making plans for the rainbow dress.

"Rainbow Rainbow Skirt admits defeat. Player Aphrodite has won. She will enter the top 16."

Other than a limited number of people, no one knew how Rainbow Skirt lost. Even if they played the match video back for a few hundred times, it would still be hard to find out. But these were no longer important. The only thing left on the stage was the earth-shattering cries of shock.

"Yao`er, that woman from the Xuanyuan family whom you were trying to get close to on purpose can't be trying to …" Looking at Feng Yao who had returned to his side, Feng Xiao asked.

"The number one beauty in China …" "How can you let others take advantage of you?" Feng Yao's eyes were full of smiles.

Feng Xiao grabbed her hand and said with a helpless expression, "What number one beauty in China? In my eyes, she's not even one in ten thousand!"

A shy expression was floating on her face. Feng Yao lowered her head and softly said: "There are really too few women who can match up to big brother, not to mention … "Ten more..."

Ten …

Thinking about this number, Feng Xiao felt a headache. He pondered for several years, but still couldn't understand the meaning of the few words that his foster father told Feng Yao.

"But that woman is the Great Saintess of the Xuanyuan family. She can only marry Holy Master Xuanyuan for her entire life."

"Just take it from me, brother …" "You can't fall into someone else's hands."

"..."

All right... Feng Xiao had indeed thought of doing something to Xuanyuan Niang, and had thought about it more than once. Everything originated from her reputation as the number one beauty and the indescribable desire to possess her in her heart, but it was not too intense. However, he didn't expect Feng Yao to be even more resolute than him on this matter. Perhaps, the Rainbow Skirt had left a good impression on her. He was also listed as one of the people who were required to enter Feng Xiao's harem.

The fifth battle of the second region lasted for nearly twenty minutes. Finally, Arm of the Falling Sun emerged victorious and entered the top sixteen. However, compared to the competition in area AB and 2, everyone could see that if he reached area A, he would only be at the bottom.

Battle # 5 in District A, Death God "Hate Sky" PK God Hand "Day", this was a match that Feng Xiao had to pay attention to. He had to know to what extent the "Death God", as mentioned by Mei Yu, had reached.

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He had blood-red hair, a blood-red greatsword, and even his armor was eye-piercing black and red in color. He Tian, who was standing on the stage, strangely stopped moving. As the huge sword fell to the ground, a strong aura of slaughter could be clearly felt in everyone's heart. Before the battle, fear had filled his heart.

Who exactly was this person!? Feng Xiao knit his brows as he thought this.

The match began in an eerie silence. At the same time as the announcement sounded out, she had already started running, preparing to increase the distance between them. Suddenly, a powerful suction force tore at his body, pulling him towards Hateful Sky in the span of a single breath. The blood-red greatsword pierced through his body.

One second later, the match ended.

Hateful Sky expressionlessly withdrew the Underworld Lake and left the arena.

The entire audience could hear the sound of a pin drop. With such momentum, who could possibly match up to such an opponent?

"Big brother, he's so strong." Feng Yao said with a bit of worry. Because he would definitely be a match for his brother.

"En!" Feng Xiao frowned unconsciously. He noticed that when Hen Tian used the Adsorption Skill, the Death God's Wings on his back, which had yet to be unfurled, flashed with a faint red light. Until Hateful Sky made his move, the red light still did not disappear … This meant that the use of the Adsorption Skill did not affect his movements.

Such a terrifying skill!

The fifth round of the B section ended just as quickly. The Water Assassin, Avenger, had concealed himself, launched surprise attacks, and chained attacks. He had easily killed his opponent, the earth elemental Magus, Chaotic Dragon Prison, and advanced to the top 16. This result did not surprise anyone.

The sixth match of A Sector: Explosive Flame Berserker, Crimson Flame Berserker, Burning Heaven PK Berserker, Feng Ye Haoran.

After the match had begun, the two of them still stood quietly in their seats without moving, as if they were discussing something.

"I'm not your opponent." Feng Ye Haoran was calm. Although he had a very high attribute and powerful equipment, from the previous matches, he had a rough understanding of Crimson Flame Burning Heaven's strength. The strength that he had just revealed was enough to easily defeat him.

"Answer me one question, please." Feng Ye Haoran took back the sword in his hand, and stared at the vigorous man with the flaming sword: "Why did you Dongfang family choose to hide, keep a low profile, and fight alone."

"Humph!" Chi Yan Burning Heaven's lips revealed a cold smile: "So what if I'm not isolated." "With the marriage of Ximen and Nalan, with Beiming forced for her daughter to marry Duanmu to obtain his support, and Nangong to obtain the support of Beiming, the current Eastern, Western, and Northern families no longer share the same aura as they did in the past, facing the same enemy together."

"And us Xuanyuan." Feng Ye Haoran sighed. He understood all of this too. It was too quiet and peaceful. A selfishness and an ill will gradually formed in their hearts, and they all chose to grow independent in various ways.

"The current Xuanyuan is no longer the Xuanyuan of the past." ChiYan, Burning Heaven replied coldly, not concealing the resentment in his voice in the slightest. Without the deterrence of the Xuanyuan family, Ximen, Nangong, and Beiming began to act recklessly.

Feng Ye Haoran's eyes flashed, but he soon disappeared without a trace of anger. Had the Xuanyuan family really declined? He knew better than anyone that they were only waiting for that legendary moment. The clan elder had clearly written: The day Xuanyuan family will rise to prominence once again will be the day Xuanyan Sword and Holy Master Xuanyuan reappear. The teachings of this ancestor had been passed down for who knows how many years, but strangely, there was no one to go against it. Instead, it was seen as a creed that had to be adhered to. So, after all these years, the Xuanyuan family had been low-profile, secretly developing their power, waiting for the day they would truly rise.

"If you can find Xuan Yuan, then we, the Dongfang family, will submit." After Crimson Flame Burning Heaven finished speaking, the flaming greatsword in his hand pointed at his body.

Feng Ye Haoran did not say anything, he turned around and walked down the stage, and then immediately gave up. When Crimson Flame Burning Heaven entered the top sixteen, his next opponent would be the cold-faced God of Slaughter, Hateful Sky. This would be a life and death struggle. Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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