Liu Wuxie did so much in the hope that they could survive.

What's the point of doing so much if they're all dead.

Ye Linghan stopped dead in his tracks and looked intently at the field. If Liu Wuxie had any shortcomings, she would definitely not let him go in the underground boxing ring.

The tiger got closer and closer, the ground began to shake, and the earth began to roar.

The strong smell of blood hit his nostrils, and Liu Wuxie could not avoid it.

He didn't stand up. The impact just now had done a lot of damage to him.

Facing the third level of true immortal, Liu Wuxie's chances of winning were extremely low.

No matter whether it is a soul attack or a battle with force, there is no chance of winning.

Suddenly, Liu Wuxie raised his blood-drinking knife and slapped it hard on the iron cage.

"Boom!"

A harsh sound appeared, forming an invisible wave, like ripples, rolling away in all directions.

A large number of cracks appeared after the flying tiger hit the ripples.

This scene surprised everyone.

"This kid actually knows music too!"

A spirit fairy exclaimed, Liu Wuxie's seemingly random slap just now could easily find the flaw in the opponent's music.

"Boom!"

The blood-drinking knife struck again, this time with more force than before.

The resulting wave swept up the bluestone on the ground and slammed into the tiger.

"boom!"

The tiger that rushed towards him was torn into pieces and was broken by Liu Wuxie's music.

The iron cage fell into a brief silence. The old man and the young man did not take action, but looked at each other.

From each other's eyes, we can see a strong fighting spirit.

When you meet an opponent in chess, you will meet a good talent. They haven't encountered a musical opponent like Liu Wuxie in many years.

Taking this opportunity, Liu Wuxie took out a pill and swallowed it.

Nourished by the elixir, the body recovers at an extremely fast speed.

Relying on the unity of heaven and earth, he only received some minor injuries in the impact just now.

If it were any other fairyland, it would have been torn apart.

Everyone's nerves have been numb for a long time. Liu Wuxie is not only powerful in soul power, physical body, and immortal energy, but also his recovery ability is so powerful.

The old man and the young man nodded to each other, seeming to have reached some kind of tacit understanding.

There was a solemn look in Liu Wuxie's eyes. He had no other instruments on him. If he wanted to defeat his opponent, he could only rely on the blood-drinking knife in his hand.

"We have collaborated on a song named "Unknown Sorrow" over the years, and no one has ever been able to get to the third verse. I hope you can let us play it completely."

The old man spoke.

They worked together for a long time and created a song named "Unknown Sorrow". Unfortunately, the opponent they encountered was killed after hearing only the third verse of the melody.

This is also their great regret, unable to interpret the complete nameless sorrow.

The musical talent Liu Wuxie showed just now made their eyes shine.

Liu Wuxie nodded and concentrated on preparing for battle.

But judging from the name, this nameless song must be very complicated.

Liu Wuxie is very proficient in music, so he is not afraid of it.

The two of them gently stroked the strings, and a series of sweet melodies filled everyone's ears, which was a great enjoyment.

It's not like a murder song, it's like the spring breeze blowing on their faces. It feels like they're in a dreamland.

Everyone is intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

"What a beautiful song!"

Many people felt sad after hearing this.

The music is sometimes light and airy, like mountains and flowing water.

Sometimes it surges, like the roar of the sea.

Sometimes he roars, like killing an enemy on the battlefield.

Sometimes she feels sad, like a girl sobbing.

Sometimes it lasts long, like an echo in an empty valley.

…

Every change in style is immersive.

There was a faint light in Liu Wuxie's eyes, and she didn't expect that the two of them could create such an exquisite piece of music.

Those people standing around the cage, those monks below the advanced level of True Immortal Realm, have lost themselves.

They are intoxicated in their own world. If Liu Wuxie cannot crack the nameless sorrow, he will be lost in it forever until he dies.


Chapter completed!