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Like the sound of nature, lingering in everyone's mind.

"Really listen well. Duanmu goddess is not only beautiful, but also enchanted by the music."

"It's a great honor for us to hear Duanmu Qingling play the piano once."

The audience are also intoxicated with Duanmu Qingling.

Duanmu Qingling's jade finger moves faster and faster on the string, and its momentum gradually begins to be fierce. A breath of killing lingers around the Biwu platform.

Mu Yu felt that his whole body was in danger and full of murderous spirit.

"Ding!"

The sound of the Qin suddenly rang, and dozens of sword Qi appeared in front of Mu Yu.

Every sword has the air of cutting edge.

In a flash, Mu Yu made a big move, then took off the attack range of sword Qi, and swept toward Duanmu Qingling's position.

Duanmu Qingling's look did not change at all, and the rhythm of the jade finger suddenly changed again.

The whole Biwu station is shaking like an earthquake.

Strange and violent sounds spread from deep underground.

Boom

Suddenly, the whole ground was torn open, more than a dozen extremely thick vines from the ground, straight into the sky.

Three people couldn't hold each vine. As soon as it appeared, they attacked Mu Yu under the guidance of Duanmu Qingling.

Suddenly, more than a dozen vines formed a huge net and spread all over the world.

Mu Yu's face remained the same. When the vine was about to reach his body, his hands drew a blade of space and cut toward the vine.

The vine was cut out of a huge hole and was about to lose its vitality.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Duanmu Qingling's piano rhythm has changed again, and the light blue air flow diffuses from her piano and merges into the vine.

The wound on the vine recovers at a rate visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, it's back to normal.

Next, dozens of vines were drilled out of the ground again.

At this point, the whole competition platform was covered by vines, forming a real giant net, which enveloped Mu Yu's whole body.

The surface of the vine is covered with sharp thorns, which have the effect of paralysis.

Once Mu Yu is attacked, he will lose his fighting power immediately.

The vines began to shrink more and more tightly, constantly compressing Mu Yu's space.

"This situation, tut Tut, can't be broken at all This is Duanmu Qingling's strength. It's really terrible. If I were you, I would surrender directly. "

"The black horses of Northwest Lingyuan were so amazing before that they thought they could enter the finals, but they didn't expect that they would be defeated in the semi-finals."

Duanmu Qingling's marvelous performance surprised everyone. They didn't think Mu Yu could turn defeat into victory in this situation.

"This boy has been rewarded at last."

Gu Caiyi is very comfortable in her heart. As long as she fights with Mu Yu, she will support him.

Holding a breath in his heart, he wants to see that Mu Yu can be severely defeated.

"Brother Mu Yu, he hasn't come up with all his strength, and the result is hard to predict."

Smoked son light pursed cherry lips, eyes still firm.

Hearing that his young lady still had a fluke attitude towards Mu Yu, Gu Caiyi couldn't help sneering, "this boy has been suppressed like this, where there is a chance of victory."

"If this can turn defeat into victory, I will get out of the ancient clan immediately, forever..."

Before she finished her words, a gorgeous sword cut away from the giant net of vines, and all of a sudden countless vines were cut off.