The Legend of the Young Swordsman: A Prequel - A Phantom Melody Embarks on a Journey Through the Mar

His brain was working at high speed, constantly thinking about how to break Helian Yunshen's martial arts technique. However, his strength and talent were both limited. If he could think of a way, he wouldn't be sweating like this.

His hands, gripping the long sword tightly, were sweating profusely!

"Attention, attack is coming!"

The six Helian Yun Shen spoke to the old man at the same time.

After saying that, he attacked the old man directly, his palm moving closer and closer to the old man's chest.

Seeing this, the old man continuously swung his long sword, unleashing wave after wave of sword energy, which directly destroyed the six Helian Yun Shen.

Before the old man could catch his breath, the six figures of Helian Yun Shen, which had vanished, reappeared on the arena. The so-called attack had left no mark on these figures.

"Damn it, what kind of martial art is this?! Where is this brat? Why can't I see his true location?!"

Seeing the scene before him filled the old man with dread, and he abandoned all his previous arrogance, roaring like a mad dog on the stage.

And offstage

As Dai Qian witnessed this, his face darkened, his fists clenched tightly, and his teeth clenched so hard they seemed about to break.

"Useless! So much time has passed and there's still no result. This guy is a complete waste!"

"What a piece of trash!"

Instead of wasting time insulting others as trash, you should think carefully about whether you'll be crippled or just wait to die, so you don't end up in a dilemma.

A cold, mocking voice came from not far away. Dai Qian looked over and saw Lei Mengsha looking at him with sarcasm and contempt.

Faced with Lei Mengsha's fierce glare, Dai Qian ultimately did nothing else.

On stage

At the same time, Liu Dao Helian Yun Shen picked up the jade flute in his hand and put it to his lips. The old man had also heard of Helian Yun Shen's reputation and was well aware of Helian Yun Shen's unusual attack methods.

'We mustn't let him play the jade flute in his hand!'

Reminding himself of this, he then raised his sword and attacked Liu Dao Helian Yun Shen, who immediately dispersed upon seeing the old man's attack.

The old man's long sword, slashing down, could only strike one of Helian Yun Shen's figures; he couldn't care less about the others, and he began to play his jade flute.

The sound of the flute rang out again, the melody so terrifying that it instilled fear in the heart, and a sinister atmosphere permeated the world.

A series of earth-shattering roars, like thunderclaps, suddenly erupted. Blood-red light shot into the sky from within hell, the stench of blood filled the air, blood churned continuously, and the earth shook violently, as if it were about to overturn.

Towering statues of Yama, the King of Hell, stood majestically, all stained with crimson blood. Countless demon mansions stretched out, their shapes strikingly similar to the heads of demons. In this grim inferno, endless skeletons floated. Seven or eight colossal mountains of withered bones rose high, and raging rivers of blood roared past beneath the statues, castles, and bone mountains…

The old man looked at everything before him with utter terror in his eyes, the fear deep within him amplified to an extreme degree at that moment.

The hand gripping the long sword trembled slightly at that moment.

"What the hell is this!"

"Is this hell?"

"What is this?! Why is this a scene like this? Is this the world of purgatory?"

The others watching watched the scene unfold, muttering to themselves, their eyes revealing their fear.

Some of the more timid and weaker ones were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground, their legs trembling uncontrollably, as if they were about to lose control of their bladder and bowels!

"I didn't expect Yun Shen's musical attack to have become even more refined!"

"Ah? I already knew this killing tune that Yun Shen played before, and according to Yun Shen, this tune is not as good as 'Golden Horse and Iron Cavalry'."

"I wasn't talking about the music!"

Luo Xuan, who was reminded by Lei Mengsha's rebuttal, glanced at Lei Mengsha, who was ignorant of music and such things, and said casually.

After saying that, he had no intention of continuing the conversation.

"You can tell the difference? I don't see much of a difference!"

He scratched the back of his head and said, looking puzzled.

Hearing Lei Mengsha's question, Xiao Ruofeng looked at Luo Xuan and saw that he had no intention of explaining, so he explained to Lei Mengsha.

"What Luo Xuan was referring to was Yun Shen's control and matching of his internal energy into the music when he played it, which allowed him to play such an offensive piece."

It's not simply a matter of blowing it out; when playing, you must infuse your inner energy into each note to create power and special effects.

"Is that so? Luo Xuan, why didn't you just say so directly? Was there any need for this kind of reply?"

"I'm just too lazy to talk to you anymore. After all, you don't plan to use this method as an attack, so whether you know it or not is useless to you."

As for your idea of ​​finding a way to break the Cloud Recesses Melody, don't think you can break it simply by understanding it. The best way to break it is to use even greater power to break the melody; otherwise, there's basically no way to do so.

Luo Xuan turned to look at Lei Mengsha and said.

On stage

The evil spirits hidden in the blood river and the mansion revealed themselves, transforming into the people the old man feared most and did not want to face, and walked towards him.

"Don't come any closer! Don't come any closer!"

Looking at these people, the old man felt even more devastated.

His mind became even more volatile, and the way he wielded his longsword became chaotic and disorderly. All he wanted to do at that moment was kill everyone he saw.

One by one, the evil spirits that had transformed into the people the old man feared most and did not want to face were slain by the long sword, and after falling back into the river of blood, they reappeared after a short while.

They continued walking towards the old man.

Standing silently in this hellish world of Asura, the Yama statue no longer stands still, but slowly moves its limbs.

Under such activities,

The limbs are becoming more and more coordinated.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

The earth trembled with each stomp of footsteps as the Yama statue, towering over ten zhang tall, approached the old man like a mountain.

The vibration reached the old man's ears. He looked up at the approaching golem, then stopped wiping out the evil spirits that terrified him.

They charged straight at the golem.

A blade slashed towards the golem's head. The golem, seeing the old man leaping towards it, raised its hand and swung it at him.

The huge hand generated a strong wind when it was waved, and the wind felt like a blade hitting the old man's face.