Celestial Evil Eyes/C30 The Battle of the Zither Masters
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C30 The Battle of the Zither Masters

Jiang Xia's ice-cold voice swept through the entire audience, and the color of everyone's faces changed. Lan Meng, who was standing behind the Spirit Martial Academy team, trembled, her beautiful eyes filled with shock and suspicion. Not only him, other than Bo Hee, who knew something, everyone else was shocked.

Jiang Xia's voice was as cold as frost and his eyes were bloodshot. Anyone could feel that he could not conceal his killing intent and hatred. Everyone could not help but be suspicious as to what kind of enmity existed between him and Lan Guang.

Until now, he still didn't know who Jiang Xia was. Every time he guessed that Jiang Xia was the blind man who was almost beaten to death by him before, he would deny it because it couldn't be more than three months before his eyes regained their brightness.

Situ Yan looked at the two of them with interest as a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Heh, looks like there's something interesting to see now." Ye Cong frowned slightly and let out a cold laugh, but did not say anything.

"Lan Guang, do you dare to fight against me?" Jiang Xia urged again.

Tens of thousands of pairs of eyes landed on Lan Guang's back. Lan Guang's eyes flashed with a trace of viciousness, and his face turned dark, "Humph, brat, who gave you the guts to challenge this young master?"

Jiang Xia clenched his fists tightly, a layer of frost covering his eyes, "Lan Guang, do you dare to fight with me again? If not, then immediately scram like a turtle, don't embarrass yourself here."

"Hu!" When Jiang Xia's words were spoken, the crowd burst into an uproar. Many of them knew that Lan Guang had the identity of an Empire's Prince. Even Situ Yan, Ye Cong and the rest did not dare to speak to him in such a manner.

"Bastard, would this prince be afraid of you?" Lan Guang was immediately incensed. He completely ignored the fact that Jiang Xia was purposely provoking him. His feet lightly touched the ground as he leaped up and landed on the stage.

Lan Meng wanted to stop him, but it was too late. For the first time ever, her cold and beautiful face showed an anxious expression. At this point, she could only take one step at a time.

After Lan Guang jumped onto the stage, he raised both of his arms, and a seven-stringed zither that was like white jade appeared in his hands. Sitting cross-legged on the ground, the seven-stringed zither rested on his lap, he glared at Jiang Xia with vicious eyes, "Stinking brat, don't think that you are so arrogant just because you defeated Xie Ann. This prince will let you experience the power of a fourth-ranked zither master."

A trace of ridicule flashed across Jiang Xia's mouth. Then, under everyone's puzzled gaze, he also sat on the ground. He spread out his hands and a vermillion Five-String Lyre appeared in front of countless people.

Lan Guang frowned and shouted in a deep voice, "You are also a zither master?" Jiang Xia didn't reply, but merely stared coldly at the other party.

"Lishang Lyre?" Hei Shi blurted out with a surprised expression on his wrinkled face, "Bo, Bo Hee, that kid is Wu Tian's disciple?"

Ou De's and Bai Ya's gaze also fell on Bo Hee. The latter lifted his eyelids and spread out his hands, indicating that he wasn't very clear about the situation. Seeing the other party feign ignorance, the three of them had the urge to strangle the other party to death.

The moment Jiang Xia took out the Lishang Lyre, everyone's already restless heart became even more shocked. Ye Rong covered her red lips with her hand and muttered, "Don't tell me he's also a zither master?"

Qin Wu and Qin Wu were both quite common, but Liu Tie had the strength of a fifth level martial artist at his age, so his attainments should not be very high. However, if he knew that Lan Guang was a fourth level great zitherist and still wanted to play the zither, the answer could be imagined.

"Stinking brat, provoking me will not end well." Lan Guang's silhouette was fierce and resentful. His slender fingers moved back and forth, and the zither music spread out like a tide. Everyone's heart immediately shook, making them feel extremely comfortable.

At the same time, Jiang Xia was also caressing the Lishang Lyre, and from his fingertips came an endless amount of resentment and killing intent. When the two diametrically opposed zither notes entered everyone's ears, they could not help but feel like they were caught in the middle by the two walls.

Hei Shi nodded in admiration, "Genius, indeed a genius."

The Dean of the Spiritual Martial Force, Ou Hai, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Hei Shi, Prince Lan Guang is indeed a rare talent."

"No, no, no, I'm not talking about him." Hei Shi immediately denied it.

"Then are you talking about that kid?" With a somewhat unhappy expression, Ou Hai continued, "Just from the sound of Prince Lan Guang's zither, I can hear his endless imposing aura."

Bo Hee laughed lightly and said, "Hehe, Ou Hai, it's your turn to understand the zither. I'm afraid you're not that strong! Just look at the expressions of those students. "

"Student's expression?" Ou Hai was stunned. He raised his head and saw that there were two kinds of expressions on the faces of the students. Those near Lan Guang were enjoying themselves. On the other side, Jiang Xia's face was gloomy, some of them were even infuriated.

"This is?" Ou Hai was slightly surprised.

"Hehe, all the students are infected by the sound of their zither, but look first. The anger shown on their faces is far greater than the pleasure shown on their faces. That is to say, Jiang Xia has already won in the music."

"Hmph." Ou Hai coldly replied, "Isn't it too early to say that now? Lan Guang still hasn't used his Lyre Skill! "

The melodious zither music traveled into everyone's ears. Lan Meng could already feel the boundless resentment and anger from Jiang Xia's zither music, "Why? Has my royal brother really done anything to let him down? " She didn't know. Almost no one in the audience knew.

Ye Rong and the rest suddenly felt that Lan Guang was so hateful. What did he do to Jiang Xia? This caused a person's zither music to contain such a strong killing intent.

Lan Guang was also secretly surprised. He didn't expect Jiang Xia's zither arts to be this good. He looked over and swiped his five fingers. "Whoosh!" The sharp sound of the zither pierced through his eardrums, and a white arrow of light shot out explosively towards Jiang Xia.

"The Lyre Skill has finally begun to fight." The students of Spirit Martial Academy could not help but become excited. Compared to the competition of zither arts, most people still liked to watch the battles of the Lyre Skill.

"Heh, I wonder if that brat will become a Lyre Skill?"

"I think so too, the Lyre Skill is much more precious than martial skills. If he doesn't have any, then there's no need to fight."

Under the ridicule of many people, the white arrow was about to pierce into Jiang Xia's heart.

"Suddenly, Jiang Xia also strummed the zither. A red blade of light appeared in the air and intercepted Lan Guang's white arrow." With a "peng" sound, the two collided and dissipated in front of Jiang Xia.

"It's another Lyre Skill?"

Those who supported Lan Guang with Spirit Martial Academy did not say a word this time, and did not say anything, but that did not mean they did not want to. Many people held hope for Lan Guang, after all, he was the Royal Prince.

"Hmph, brat, I didn't think that you would also know Lyre Skill, but it's useless." A cold light flashed in Lan Guang's eyes. He exerted force on his fingertips and dozens of densely packed white arrows swarmed forward.

Such a dense barrage of attacks caused everyone to gasp in surprise. A fourth-ranked cellist was no pushover. If a level five martial artist were to block such an attack, he would definitely turn into a hornet's nest.

Seeing this scene, Ou Hai had more confidence in Lan Guang. Xie Ann was injured and could not fight anymore. It might not be difficult for him to get first place.

Dozens of sharp arrows arrived in front of him. Wu Tie's ten fingers moved nimbly and a red shield made of energy formed in front of him. Lan Guang's attack hit the shield and exploded with a burst of slight force. Finally, it disappeared without a trace.

The stage was shining with red and white light, and the audience was enjoying the scene before them. Such a magnificent scene was rarely seen among a Level 5 Martial Disciple, and as it turned out, the zither master was an elegant martial artist who killed people without a trace. As the last arrow dispersed, the red shield also exploded.

Lan Guang's expression turned ugly. He did not expect Jiang Xia's zither skills to be no worse than his own. Even so, the killing intent in Lan Guang's heart became stronger. "Brat, don't be too complacent."

"Roar!" As if some wild beast was howling, everyone's expression changed. A dense white light emitted from the White Jade Seven String Zither in Lan Guang's hand and formed the outline of a leopard in front of him.

The four chairmen could not sit still any longer. Ou Hai laughed complacently. "Haha, it seems like this competition is over."

When he heard it, Ye Rong and the rest's hearts almost jumped out. A red light gushed out from the Lishang Lyre, and then the red light gathered on the top of Jiang Xia's head to form a solid red spear.

"Damn brat, your spear is no match for mine." Lan Guang had already revealed a sinister smile. Ou Hai nodded in satisfaction. "Bo Hee, once that kid loses, it seems like your Zither Wind will be at the bottom again. Hahahaha."

Lan Guang looked disdainful. He flicked his finger and a white light shot out like a running leopard towards Jiang Xia. The red spear above Jiang Xia's head shot out at the same time and was actually a bit faster than a leopard. However, everyone could feel that Jiang Xia's power was not as fierce as Lan Guang's.

The students who supported Jiang Xia could not help but feel a sense of regret. With this outcome, the cheetah would definitely destroy the spear, and the outcome would be very clear.

Jiang Xia raised his eyebrows and laughed mockingly, "Hey, who said I want to compete with you in strength?"

"What?" Lan Guang was shocked, and so was everyone else present.

The two forces that were supposed to collide with each other suddenly brushed past each other. Jiang Xia's red spear flew over the white leopard's head and shot towards the White Jade Zither in Lan Guang's hand like a meteor.

"Not good, that kid wants to destroy the zither strings." Ou Hai's face changed and he quickly shouted.

"Bang, bang, bang." With three crisp sounds in a row, Lan Guang's melody came to an abrupt end. The white light that was rushing towards Jiang Xia exploded when it was less than half a meter away from the target.

When the zither strings snapped, the Lyre Skill would disappear along with it. This was a principle that everyone understood. Everyone looked at this scene with their mouths agape. Only Jiang Xia's zither music could be heard on the stage. The outcome was already clear, who would win and who would lose.

Lan Guang's face paled as he saw the broken strings of the white jade lyre. "Pu!" He spat out a mouthful of blood. The red spear also injured him when it cut the strings.

It just so happened that Jiang Xia finished playing the song, stood up, and slowly walked towards the dispirited Lan Guang. Lan Meng's charming face changed as she quickly parted the crowd in front and walked to the front.

Nobody knew what Jiang Xia was going to do. The shock he gave everyone was too great. If he hadn't grasped that strike just now, he would have become a corpse now. It was a battle to the death.

Jiang Xia walked in front of Lan Guang and stared at him coldly. His tone was as cold as a bone-piercing icicle. "Lan Guang, what you owe me, it's time to change it."

Lan Guang's face was filled with hatred as he viciously scolded, "Smelly brat, I can't move no matter what you say. I don't even know who you are."

"Hahahaha." Jiang Xia laughed towards the sky, his laughter was filled with endless desolation and hatred, "You don't know me? "Hahahaha." The people below were confused and confused by Jiang Xia.

Lan Guang gritted his teeth in anger and sent out a backhand slap. "If you don't want to die, then get the hell away from this prince."

Jiang Xia's laughter suddenly stopped and dispersed the opponent's palm force. He glared at the opponent and roared loudly, "Lan Guang, look at who I am again!"

Lan Guang's pupils contracted. He saw a pair of gray eyes, "It's you, you're that stinking blind man."

"That's right, me." Jiang Xia picked up the White Jade Seven-String Zither in front of Lan Guang. Raising the zither high up in the air, he smashed it towards Lan Guang's head.

"No!" Lan Meng was flabbergasted as she ran to the front.

"Bam!" With a sound, the four chairmen all stood up in fright. All the faces of the students and teachers changed drastically as they saw Lan Guang directly fall to the ground with the White Jade Zither. Dark red blood flowed out from the top of Lan Guang's head.

The crowd was completely silenced, everyone was scared to death by the scene in front of them. Lan Guang fell on the ground, with fear and anger written all over his face, "Smelly, blind man, you dare to hurt me?"

Jiang Xia's ash-grey eyes were filled with killing intent. The corner of his mouth raised into an evil smile as the White Jade Zither in his hand once again smashed towards Lan Guang's head.

"Bam!"

Everyone's heart skipped a beat. The white jade zither was broken into two pieces with strings connected in the middle. A finger length crack appeared on Wu Tie's forehead. Blood stained his handsome face bright red. Ye Rong, Situ Yan, Liu Tie and the rest of the Four Great Academies people were all scared silly, the other party was the prince of the Blue Wind Empire Imperial Family.

Lan Guang was twitching on the floor, with only fear in his eyes. He looked at Jiang Xia's grey eyes as if he was a demon from hell, "Don't, don't."

Lan Meng was completely stunned. With a pleading tone, she said, "Jiang Xia, stop."

Ou Hai was so scared that his eyes were about to pop out. He couldn't help but yell, "Stinky brat, how dare you! Do you know that he is the prince of the empire? Get the hell out of here!"

Jiang Xia glanced at the anxious Lan Meng. His grayish-white eyes didn't contain a trace of emotion. He tightened his fingers and lifted up the White Jade Seven-String Zither that had been broken into two pieces. Everyone stared at Jiang Xia's hands and their hearts rose.

Suddenly, a strong wave of energy fluctuation came from the sky, "Damn brat, stop." Over ten thousand pairs of eyes looked up. A middle-aged man in his forties or fifties looked at Jiang Xia in anger.

Jiang Xia stopped what he was doing and said calmly, "Was it you who stopped me in the mortal realm while I was eating delicacies?"

"That's right." The middle-aged man didn't deny it and said, "Kid, if you're smart, then stop. I won't pursue this matter."

Everyone could not help but whisper amongst themselves. Was the other party trying to break the rules of the war between the four academies? Seeing that it was someone from the royal family, the four principals couldn't say anything. Ou Hai obviously didn't want Lan Guang to die in his school, otherwise he wouldn't be able to explain himself to the royal family. Now that someone from the royal family came, he was finally relieved.

Jiang Xia looked at Lan Guang who was twitching on the ground before turning around. Everyone heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed like Lan Guang's life was saved.

However, before they could finish puffing, their pupils contracted to a sharp point. Jiang Xia suddenly turned around and quickly dragged Lan Guang into the air. Under the shocked gazes of countless people, he ruthlessly stabbed the white jade zither in his hand into Lan Guang's heart.

"Swish!" The sharp skin and flesh, along with the broken bones, "AHH!" "With a mournful scream, the dyed white jade zither penetrated Lan Guang's chest and back.

Boom!" The faces of everyone present turned deathly pale as thunderbolts resounded in their minds. Even the four chairmen trembled, and the worried students collapsed limply to the ground.

"Bam!" Lan Guang fell off the stage heavily, his internal organs were shattered, and his head was covered in blood. This was the prince of Lanfeng Empire, his eyes were dim and he died with grievance, just a second ago, he was still thinking about how he would torture Jiang Xia to death after this matter ended.

In the blink of an eye, the corpse turned into a bloody mess. Everyone's heart was filled with hatred and ruthlessness. This was all done by the handsome youth on the stage.

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