In fact, many monks no longer want to fight, and just want to wait out the last hour of their lives.
But as a song played, everything changed. This song was so passionate that it made people's inner fighting spirit uncontrollable.
Even though he knew he didn't want to fight, he still fought with others.
"It's that Jiang Ping An! It was Jiang Ping An's piano playing that influenced everyone!"
The disciples of the Discipline Hall took the opportunity to point the finger at Jiang Ping An, hoping that everyone would deal with him together.
However, just as the disciple finished shouting, a fist hit him hard, almost exploding him and causing him to vomit blood.
"Why are you hitting me! We both belong to the Discipline Hall!"
The monk who was knocked away yelled at the monk who was attacking behind him.
The sneak attacker looked embarrassed and confused, "Yes... I'm sorry, I don't know how it happened. I was in a daze just now and then I attacked you. I promise that such an accident will not happen again..."
As he was explaining, the monk he had knocked away suddenly flew over and punched him in the face, knocking him away and almost knocking his jaw off.
"I didn't mean it. I was in a daze for some reason and then I attacked you..."
"Fart! You clearly want revenge! Watch your moves!"
Two Discipline Hall monks started fighting.
In fact, neither of them lied, they really didn't mean it.
The initiator of all this is Jiang Ping An.
He integrated Mental Power into the sound of the piano, which had an impact on people's emotions and behaviors.
It can even control people's behavior.
Of course, it is not possible to completely control others. This control has certain limitations. If it is just a simple punch, it can be controlled, but if the person is allowed to commit suicide, it will be noticed immediately, and the control will fail.
Jiang Ping An played the piano, and the passionate music echoed on the battlefield. A group of monks fought passionately, accelerating the elimination rate.
The monks watching the battle also became enthusiastic.
"Shen Tu Yi! Come on!"
"Ran Hong Chen Senior Sister! We must win the championship!"
"Kill You Qianqiu and take away his points!"
Just as most monks expected, the three people with the most points are these three super geniuses.
The three of them are as bright as the sun. The points above their heads have exceeded 100,000 and are still increasing rapidly.
Now every time you kill someone, you can gain thousands or even tens of thousands of points.
Ascension Pavilion In the main hall, the great elder You Xiu smiled helplessly, "Although my son Talent is good, the other two geniuses are not bad either. It seems that it will be difficult to win the championship."
Pavilion Master Luo Su nodded, "This generation of geniuses are all pretty good."
She turned to look at Qian Huan Rou, "Unfortunately, my disciple is overage. If he enters the competition according to his realm, my disciple will definitely get a good ranking."
Luo Su is very confident in Qian Huan Rou's "self-created" system.
"Xiaorou, from your perspective, which one of these three geniuses has a greater chance of winning the championship?" Luo Su asked leisurely.
Qian Huan Rou was silent, not knowing how to answer.
Luo Su smiled and said, "Don't worry, Elder You won't care."
She thought Qian Huan Rou was worried about offending the great elder You Xiu, so she didn't dare to say anything.
Qian Huan Rou shook his head and said; "This disciple is not worried about this, but believes that the final winner is not among these three people."
A look of surprise appeared on Luo Su's face, "Not among these three? Then who do you think will win the championship? Don't you think your dao companion Jiang Ping An will win the championship?"
Qian Huan Rou nodded seriously. "This is what my disciple means."
"Hahaha~"
Luo Su and the surrounding senior officials laughed.
This girl seems to admire Jiang Ping An, and she can even say such things.
Jiang Ping An's performance is indeed eye-catching, but there is obviously a gap between him and other talented players.
Not even as good as those ordinary Integrated Body Realm Cultivator.
Now Jiang Ping An can only play the piano and protect himself through Mental Power. He cannot fight everywhere like those three people.
Luo Su didn't want to attack his disciple, and said tactfully, "If Jiang Ping An was not seriously injured, there might still be a chance, but it is almost impossible to win the championship now."
In fact, Luo Su believes that even if Jiang Ping An is not injured, he still has no chance to win. This is just to comfort Qian Huan Rou.
Qian Huan Rou didn't say much, she knew she had said it, and the master didn't believe it either.
Qian Huan Rou herself doesn't know how Jiang Ping An can win the championship, but she has full confidence in Jiang Ping An.
The battle became more and more intense, and in just half an hour, there were already less than a thousand people on the field.
Immortal Pavilion Battle in previous years was not so miserable until the end.
It's all because of someone's music that makes everyone excited and fighting desperately.
Jiang Ping An was playing the piano when he suddenly felt a strong threat.
Looking up, a woman in a purple dress locked eyes with him.
The number above her head has exceeded 150,000, and the light is brighter than the sun, extremely dazzling.
This person is one of the favorites to win the championship this time, Ran Hong Chen.
Jiang Ping An has noticed the other party just now. This woman has a kind of Innate Divine Power named [Mirror Image].
Divine Ability is the name of the top magic technique, and this person's Talent belongs to Divine Ability!
Only others can master Divine Ability through practice. She has mastered a Divine Ability power since she was born.
Jiang Ping An is very curious as to what kind of power this is.
Ran Hong Chen raised his white jade hand and flicked it gently, and something similar to a mirror appeared in front of him.
Just when Jiang Ping An thought that he was about to be pulled into the so-called Mirror Image space, the mirror in front of Ran Hong Chen suddenly cracked.
Ran Hong Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, looking at Jiang Ping An in disbelief, then he immediately put away the mirror and left quickly.
Jiang Ping An looked confused, what is this woman doing? Why not drag him in?
Ran Hong Chen moved away from Jiang Ping An at an extremely fast speed, causing a turmoil in his heart.
Her Mirror Image power has two abilities, one is to pull people into Mirror Image, and the other is to copy other people's images for her own use.
She actually wanted to copy the image of Jiang Ping An just now and use his Mental Power to help fight.
However, Ran Hong Chen was shocked to find that in just a few breaths, less than half of the energy in the body was drained, and the mirror even cracked!
Even those who are strong in the middle and late stages of copying and combining are unlikely to encounter this situation!
There is definitely a very special power hidden in this man!
Ran Hong Chen decisively stopped fighting Jiang Ping An and quickly moved away.
Jiang Ping An felt disappointed and wanted to meet this Innate Divine Power, but he didn't expect the other party to leave.
Let's proceed as planned.
The top Divine Art are flying all over the sky, and each monk turns into a light monk. Everyone shows Divine Ability, and there are fewer and fewer monks in the Refining Void realm.
"Boom~"
I don't know how long the fight lasted, but a bell rang.
The monks on the field felt relieved, paused the fighting, and took a deep breath.
It's finally over. Immortal Pavilion Battle was too tired this time, and only a few hundred people were left in the end.
This may be the most intense Immortal Pavilion Battle event in a century.
"Immortal Pavilion Battle, it's over."
The familiar voice of the Pavilion Master sounded.
"Everyone except the winner exits."
Everyone looked at You Qianqiu who was covered in blood.
The number above his head is the highest, two hundred and thirty-four thousand eight hundred and sixty-seven.
Undoubtedly number one.