"Is this the Divine Sound Lotus Pond?"
Zhou Chang glanced downward.
This Shenyin Lotus Platform is indeed unique.
Although he didn't know much about music, he could sense some of the uses of the Divine Music Lotus Pond.
That is, with the help of the Divine Sound Lotus Pool, the power of the soul is enhanced.
The importance of the soul to a person is self-evident.
If the soul is strong enough, it will have an absolute advantage whether it is practicing, casting spells, or perceiving and controlling.
Especially when it comes to the later stages of practice, when one wants to sense the heaven and earth.
The strength of the soul becomes a crucial factor.
But there are very few things in the world that can truly enhance the power of the soul.
But the Divine Sound Lotus Pond right now has such an effect.
The Hualing Sect only regards it as a musical instrument, which is a bit like buying the pearl and returning it.
At this moment, Zhou Chang tapped his fingers and transmitted some information into Qin Jiuxiao's mind.
In this way, the treasure can be prevented from being covered in dust.
.......
On the field, except for the place where Xuanyi Sect was located, all other places were quite lively.
Especially the 40% area belonging to the public is constantly contested.
Among these people, some sat on the lotus platform, but before they could even get comfortable, their seats were taken away by others.
There were also people who displayed excellent vocal virtuosity and, with their strong cultivation, they were able to sit firmly on the lotus platform for a long time.
And around them, there were rays of soul power hanging.
With the blessing of the Lotus Platform, these soul powers gradually entered the bodies of everyone on the Lotus Platform.
But the speed is extremely limited.
The more soul power light you get, the longer you need to stay on the lotus platform.
But obviously, this is not an easy task.
Where there are resources, there will be competition.
Where there is competition, there will be winners and losers.
Where there is victory or defeat, there will be dissatisfaction.
Back and forth, the exchanges and learning never stopped.
The exchange of music also provides different enjoyment for everyone.
.......
"That big guy from the Five Elephants Sect is too powerful. So many people from the Qingyun Sect came, but not a single one won. It's really unexpected."
Some people looked at the forest and mountains and sighed.
When the others heard this, they also nodded:
"I didn't expect you were paying attention to him. I noticed him as soon as he entered the venue. At first I thought he was going to use his instrument to hit someone. I didn't expect that little thing could produce such a sound. It was really unexpected."
"He is the only one using it in the whole venue. I have to say, this musical instrument is really not simple. There are so many Qingyang Sect disciples, but not a single one can suppress it."
"This one might work. Qiu Feng is one of the more famous young people in Qingyun Sect who practices music. He has a wide range of skills and is good at killing. He might be able to suppress him."
As this man spoke, his eyes fell on the opposite side of Lin Shan.
There, Qiu Feng played the zither.
The aura on his body surged, and spiritual power surrounded him.
In front of him, there was a long blood-red harp. As the music of the harp played, the light on it also fluctuated.
Qiu Feng moved all ten fingers at a very fast speed.
The piano sounds were as dense as raindrops.
It sounds noisy, yet well-arranged, like thousands of troops galloping across the ground. The rapid sounds give people a feeling of surging emotions, as if this is no longer a lotus pond, but a battlefield.
Brush, brush, brush.
Spiritual power surged, with Qiu Feng as the center, spiritual power from all directions gathered madly.
The spiritual power seemed to be condensed into thousands of troops, like a dark cloud pressing down on the city, pointing towards the forest and mountains.
With the current movement, the surrounding formations actually began to shake slightly, as if they were unable to bear the power within.
"Did they really get angry during this competition?"
Such a movement immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"It's time for this lotus platform to change its owner."
Qiu Feng looked at Lin Shan calmly.
He was not in a hurry to attack, but was still frantically accumulating power.
Lin Shan had defeated many people from Qingyun Sect before.
Now, he wants to take back the advantage in front of more people.
And he has enough confidence.
After all, whether it is the realm, the creation of music, or the grade of the musical instruments used, they must be above the big block in front of us.
Lin Shan's voice slowed down for a moment.
Afterwards, the sound of the roar changed slightly.
The song of the collapse of heaven.
Buzz.
Accompanied by Lin Shan's playing.
The spiritual energy around him also trembled with the sound of the roar.
Amid the howling, everyone felt a sense of relief.
The sound of Lin Shan's playing was like a long spear that appeared out of nowhere, carrying with it a mighty force that shook the heavens and the earth.
The piano world originally created by Qiu Feng began to show an uncontrollable momentum at this time.
"Do you still want to struggle?"
A cold light flashed in Qiu Feng's eyes.
A low-end musical instrument is a struggle, so what?!
At that moment, the sound of his piano became more frequent, and the spiritual energy in his body roared, accompanying the playing, converging into the torrent of spiritual energy.
Lin Shan did not rush to make a move. He played calmly while also accumulating strength.
At this moment, the space between the two of them seemed to have turned into a battlefield.
The atmosphere became more depressing as the two of them played.
As a result, countless eyes looked over.
Even the elders of Yuntian Holy Land looked over there as well.
Everyone is waiting for the moment when this balance is broken.
"Heaven-shattering song."
The elder of Bishui Peak shook his head slightly:
"Once this song is played, it must be suppressed by beating drums. The younger generation of Qingyun Sect can appreciate some of its power."
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Lin Shan's achievements and abilities in martial arts are obvious to all.
Right now, what they care more about is not winning or losing, but the other side.
At this time, on the court.
Under Qiu Feng's deliberate brewing.
At this moment, the void around him began to tremble.
Spiritual energy surged and transformed into thousands of iron horses.
In the artistic conception, everyone saw a figure similar to Qiu Feng, wearing armor, riding a warhorse, holding a long sword, and looking majestic.
錚!
The strings of the zither suddenly vibrated.
In the realm of the zither, there seemed to be a sound of "kill", echoing throughout the heaven and earth.
Boom!
The long-prepared attack suddenly erupted, like an extremely terrifying huge wave, rushing towards Lin Shan.
At this moment, many younger generations showed surprise on their faces.
In the face of such terrible power, they had only one feeling.
If you don't avoid it, you will die!
Under such a powerful situation, Lin Shan seemed like a lonely leaf....
etc.
Suddenly, the howling sound became extremely high-pitched.
The terrifying army was actually beginning to waver at this moment.
If we say that the sense of pressure from thousands of troops is fully displayed in the realm of the piano.
The increasingly high-pitched and loud sound was like a spear, tearing open the world of the piano.
It's going to fall apart.
It’s not Qiu Feng who is charging with a sword.
Not the vast army.
But it’s this entire piano realm!
Buzz.
The void began to vibrate wildly, the howling sounds became louder and louder, and the song of collapsing the sky began to show its edge.
What is the song of collapsing heaven?
As soon as the song comes out, heaven and earth collapse!