Chapter 4527: The Battle of Sword and Piano

Yang Mu's eyes shone with light, but they were bloody red, which was the flame of his desire for revenge.

"Luo Tong is your uncle?" When Wen Hou heard Yang Mu's words, his face suddenly changed. He was shocked and lost his mind for a moment, and was stunned on the spot.

Just as Yang Mu said, the sword demon Luo Tong was his sworn brother, and he was also killed by him.

However, Yang Mu only saw the final result, and did not know the process and the truth.

"How can a treacherous villain like you who even betrays his trust have the right to live?" Yang Mu saw Wen Hou stunned on the spot, and his resentment was even greater. With a roar, the heavy sword Tianmo Luo passed directly in the void, leaving a dark sword light.

"Boom!" The next moment, a huge sword shadow suddenly appeared, rolling majestically, oppressing the world, and blasting towards Wen Hou.

Wen Hou suddenly felt a heavy pressure coming from the void, his face changed, and the Four Awakenings and Four Tribulations Qin flipped in the air, and the sound of the Qin rolled out, but it was still a step late.

"Bang!" A muffled sound came out in the void, and Wen Hou's figure flew backwards, leaving a dripping in the air.

"You..." Wen Hou barely managed to stabilize his body, and a terrifying bloody wound appeared from his right shoulder to his chest, and the blood kept flowing, making him feel like he was bathing in a blood fountain.

"You deserve to die!" Yang Mu did not give Wen Hou a chance to speak, and shouted like thunder. Tianmo Luo once again crossed the sky, and the shadow of the knife was like a mountain, slashing down obliquely, with a rolling momentum, as if to smash everything in front of him.

At this moment, Yang Mu truly released the true power of Tianmo Luo.

The knife was like a raging wave, surging and surging, almost swallowing everything.

Wen Hou's eyes trembled, the Four Awareness and Four Tribulations Qin floated in the air, and his ten fingers turned on the strings like rain, and the sound of the Qin kept coming out, shaking the void.

Similarly, Wen Hou did not dare to restrain himself anymore, and directly stimulated the supreme magic power of the magic harp.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" In the sky, the sword and the piano sound kept colliding, and the terrifying power rolled wildly around, and the world fell into chaos.

At the same time, two somewhat similar but different demonic auras spread in the void, covering the entire Fengtian Square in the blink of an eye.

Everyone looked at the violent scene in the sky, and their expressions slowly froze.

Although they already knew that Wen Hou and Yang Mu were both top masters, they did not expect that the battle between the two would be so tragic.

Especially Yang Mu, who was so young, could burst out such power. Not only was he not defeated by Wen Hou, but he even directly suppressed Wen Hou.

"What's going on?" Guling Wuji, who was in the central viewing pavilion, was puzzled and a little worried. He said, "Brother Wen seems to know this guy named Yang Mu. Do they have any relationship?"

"The magic knife in Yang Mu's hand has a very similar magic energy to the magic energy of the Four Awakenings and Four Tribulations Qin. It should also be an ancient magic weapon." Nie Tian frowned and guessed, "Senior Wen Hou should be suppressed by the magic knife."

Neither Guling Wuji nor Nie Tian heard the subsequent conversation between Yang Mu and Wen Hou. They were very puzzled about the situation at this time.

But both of them saw that Wen Hou was absent-minded for a moment, which allowed Yang Mu to take the initiative.

However, Wen Hou was a strong man who had been on the battlefield for a long time. Although he was suppressed by Yang Mu, he did not show any signs of defeat.

But Nie Tian was very worried that Wen Hou would not be able to hold on for too long if he used the Four Awakenings and Four Tribulations Qin so desperately, and the magic qin was very likely to backfire.

"Bang!" At this moment, a muffled explosion sounded from the sky, and endless waves exploded. In the rolling waves, two figures soared into the sky. They were Wen Hou and Yang Mu.

Wen Hou stood in blood, his body full of blood and qi. He looked seriously injured, but his momentum did not weaken at all, but was stronger than before.

On the other hand, although Yang Mu was not injured, he was a little out of breath. Although he tried his best to hide it, it can be seen that he was secretly breathing heavily.

It is obvious that Yang Mu's strength was consumed too quickly and he was exhausted.

"Yang Mu, with your current strength, you can't control Tianmo Luo. Don't hold on any longer." Wen Hou frowned and said solemnly, with a tone of preaching.

As the user of the magic harp, Wen Hou understood better than anyone that the magic power in the magic weapon had a strong oppression on the user.

Even he did not dare to activate the Four Awakenings and Four Tribulations Harp unless it was absolutely necessary.

But Yang Mu was desperate at this time, and even used the power of his bloodline to activate the Heavenly Demon Luo, so his strength was consumed so quickly.

What's more troublesome is that if Yang Mu continues, he is very likely to be attacked by the magic knife, which may cause him to go crazy or lose his reputation on the spot.

Wen Hou killed Luo Tong, but he didn't want to see his sworn brother die tragically in front of him.

"Old man, put away your hypocritical attitude!" Yang Mu didn't appreciate it at all, but his eyes were more murderous, and he roared: "Today, I, Yang Mu, will avenge my uncle!"

"Heavenly Demon Luo, Heavenly Punishment!" The next moment, Yang Mu raised the Heavenly Demon Luo in his hand again, and his hands kept releasing the blood energy, pouring into the Heavenly Demon Luo, stimulating the magic knife's stronger magic power.

"Buzz!" Suddenly, the magic knife trembled violently in the void, emitting a low knife chant, and the knife intent rushed to the sky, and the magic energy was filled like the sea.

"Kill!" Yang Mu slashed down with his sword, and the sword's force left a sky-splitting light in the air. The sword shadow was like a collapsed pillar of heaven, and the vast sword energy pressed down wildly, directly blocking a space of more than 100,000 meters.

It was obvious that Yang Mu had made up his mind to kill Wen Hou and avenge his uncle.

"Alas! Why are you doing this again!" Wen Hou looked at the terrifying sword shadow falling from the sky, his eyes trembling slightly, and there was clearly a bit of moisture in the turbidity.

Does he have to force him to kill his brother?

"Heaven and earth are silent, four disasters appear, yin and yang are broken!" The next moment, Wen Hou actually closed his eyes, plucked the strings of the zither in his hand, and spoke lightly, showing no sadness or joy.

"Om!" The sound of the zither suddenly rang out, and a zither wave appeared in the void. It was very thin at first, but it expanded in an instant, like a layer of water curtain, spreading in the void.

"This..." Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene. Countless pairs of eyes stared at the amazing zither wave water curtain, shocked to the extreme.

And the next moment, an even more shocking scene happened.

The zither wave water curtain spread out in a commotion, and wherever it passed, it was actually crushing everything. The huge knife shadow was actually cut into two sections by the water curtain.

"Bang! Bang!" The next moment, the two halves of the knife shadow shook in the air, and directly shattered, turning into countless knife qi and dissipating.

Almost at the same time, the zither wave water curtain also shook in the air, and then disappeared in the air.

"Bang!" Yang Mu was stunned by the scene in front of him, but at this moment his body shook inexplicably, a cold piano sound floated past his ears, and then several bloody wounds appeared on his body. The whole person flew backwards, leaving a horrifying blood trail in the air!