Scold!

A crisp and pleasant sound resounded in the sky, as if someone gently plucked the strings, and as if it was a melodious bell from afar, this sound was full of endless agility, endless pleasure, hearing this sound, it made people feel happy, no matter how unhappy the mood was, under this sound, it also became very happy.

In the huge arena, except for a few people, under this voice, the corners of their mouths rose, revealing a knowing smile. It is shocking that a voice without a trace of confusing power can infect people's hearts!

Soros's face turned pale, and because of the voice on the front, he was the most affected in the field. At the moment when the voice sounded, Rao is heart was as strong as iron, and he was actually affected in a way, although he didn't laugh like others, but at that moment, his whole mind became blank, as if he was dead. The three earth dragons also disintegrated and dissociated in an instant because of this momentary sluggishness. After all, these three earth dragons were transformed by his thoughts, and once the thoughts were broken, they would naturally dissipate into the wind.

At this time, Elisebai's face in the audience was not very good, he couldn't be clearer about Soros's strength, and now Zhuge Mingyue's rhythm, he had already understood. Thinking that Zhuge Mingyue's rhythm could actually affect Soros's mind, and then thinking of Michael, the founder of rhythm, his heart couldn't help sinking. Zhuge Mingyue still has such strength, so how powerful should the founder of Rhythm be!

In fact, this is his fault, although Zhuge Mingyue's rhythm was learned from Michael, but his current rhythm is his own comprehension, and it is not much better than Michael.

"It is said that there are many talents in the Gods Adventure Group, and there are countless people in Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, but now it seems that this rumor is indeed true. Elisebay shook his head regretfully. The Adventure Group of the Gods has made a name for itself in the East, but for some reason, they have never expanded their business to the West, which has led to the fact that although the big and small forces in the West have heard of the names of the gods, few people know how strong the gods are. There are even many people who think that they are just blowing out the power.

After all, Soros has experienced thousands of battles, and he will not lose confidence because of the defeat at this time, and his face has returned to normal between breaths, but if he looks carefully, he can still see the fierce battle intent beating in the depths of his pupils.

"You're strong. ”

Soros raised his head and said slowly. The right hand drew a mysterious pattern in the air, which seemed to be an alchemy magic pattern, and it was like a seal script in ancient times.

"But......" A hint of coldness flashed in Soros's eyes, and the extremely strange lines began to take shape faintly in the air, and an obscure, huge power faintly emanated from the lines. The corners of his mouth are raised, and when the lines are formed, he will win!

"Stupid!"

The two cold words made the smile on Soros's face condense.

Zhuge Mingyue looked at Soros with disdain, do you think that voice is already my attack? What are you kidding, that's just the beginning!

The score in his eyes became clearer and clearer, and the notes beating on it moved lightly like elves, Zhuge Mingyue closed his eyes slightly, and there was a smug smile on the corner of his mouth. If you can survive "freedom", then you have the right to shout at me. No, it should be said that if you can persevere, then I'll throw in the towel!

That's right, the name of the music score in Zhuge Mingyue's eyes is freedom.

Since Zhang Ning disappeared in Langya Mountain, he has been practicing the rhythm diligently, initially, the name of the music score is revenge, and later, with the passage of time, as the daily bit by bit perception rises to the heart, the name of the music score has become strong, and when Zhuge Mingyue heard the news that Zhang Ning is alive, when he saw Zhang Ning standing in front of him alive, this song also became free.

Unfettered freedom.

His heart was no longer surrounded by the fire of burning anger, his heart no longer had a heavy baggage, and at that time, his spiritual platform became extremely clear, and his heart became free.

The quest for power for revenge?

It's bondage.

The pursuit of power for the sake of power?

It's bondage.

The pursuit of power for the sake of responsibility?

It's also bondage.

Only the pursuit of power from the heart, not for anything, just what the heart thinks, just what the intention wants, such a power is without any constraints, is the most powerful power.

After several years, Zhuge Mingyue's score finally broke free from the shackles and reached true freedom. Therefore, his music score is called freedom, and therefore, his music is extremely powerful!

Scold!

There was a roaring thunder echoing through the heavens and the earth, and anyone would be discolored by the sound.

Scold!

There is a light laughter wafting between the heavens and the earth, and anyone can show a smile in this voice.

Scold!

The sound of the wind, the rain, the thunder, the whistling, the long whistling......

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be filled with all kinds of sounds, as if countless voices resounded in their hearts and shook their hearts.

The song of freedom, the song of torture of the soul!

As long as there is restraint in the heart, as long as the heart is not free, then this song can torture your soul and whip your soul, and in such a situation, even if you have all kinds of strength, thousands of magic powers, it will not help.

The most important thing for a strong person is always to have a strong heart.

As the song of freedom spread in the arena, let alone Soros on the field, even Elisebai, who always had a faint smile on the field, couldn't help but change his face and guard the altar to resist the constant torture song. His strength can be said to be the strongest in the field, but his soul has not reached the true Great Perfection, and in the face of the Song of Freedom, even he will inevitably be affected.

Xu Zeguo's face was also very ugly, originally he thought that after he entered old age, he was already free of sorrow and joy, and was not affected by external objects, but at this time, he understood that there were still many things in his heart that he couldn't let go, and there were still many things in his heart.

The two most powerful people on the field are like this, not to mention the others, under this voice, all kinds of expressions appear on their faces, either sad or happy, or full of smiles, or full of sadness.

The strange runes in front of Soros had long since disappeared, and at the same time as Zhuge Mingyue's song sounded, his heart was in chaos, the movements in his hands stagnated, and the runes that had not yet taken shape immediately disintegrated, turning into fragments and scattered in the air.

At this moment, as the song progressed, there were pictures in front of him that he had escaped, pictures that he didn't want to reminisce, but in just three or two minutes, the expression on his face changed no less than a dozen times, and after many changes, his face tightened.

"It's so strong. When the song was soothing, Soros had a little clarity, and at this time, he really understood what kind of height Zhuge Mingyue was standing on. He always thought that he was standing on a high mountain looking down on Zhuge Mingyue, but now he found out that Zhuge Mingyue had long been standing in the clouds, and what he saw was the vast sea of clouds, where were his traces.

"I'm not as good as him. ”

This thought arose in his heart, and the song that had always haunted Soros's heart suddenly disappeared, and the world that was originally full of sound suddenly became quiet, and this sudden change of movement and stillness made many people feel uncomfortable.

Zhuge Mingyue stood in the wind, with a serene expression on his face, looking at Soros, he smiled. "Are we going to compete?"