The cold ice sword qi around Lin Sen's body was swept away by the black waves, and then its layers of waves slapped on the defensive shield formed by the inner layer of ice crystals, only to see that the white and translucent light layer was shaken, and a burst of "Carrara" sound sounded.

The waves continued one after another, getting bigger and bigger, and began to ripple.

At this time, outside the artistic conception, the people in the Tianfu Tower can also feel the turbulent meaning coming from the sound of the piano, and under the vast and boundless artistic conception, many people with low strength involuntarily close their eyes, and they can't open them, as if facing sacred, profound, and difficult to see things directly.

Zhang Jun closed his eyes tightly, and his upper and lower eyelids seemed to be glued, and he couldn't open them.

When only Lin Sen and Zhang Sleeve were left fighting in the artistic conception of Qin Yin, Zhang Jun was eager to replace him with his body, and he was willing to die if he could fight alone with the goddess.

Then he realized, "I can't even resist the aftermath of the fight! Now I can't even open my eyes."

A strong sense of shame welled up in his heart.

Zhang Jun secretly swore that after this time, he must cultivate hard, and one day he will become a person who attracts attention wherever he goes, like that kid.

Zhang Jun may not have noticed it himself, he has secretly regarded Lin Sen as his idol, although he still hates this guy from the bottom of his heart, but he does not reject being a person like Lin Sen.

This is the subtle influence that the stimulation has caused on him again and again—in the Black Forest, at the door of Murong's house, and now in Tianfu Tower.

"Giggles. In the crisp laughter in the artistic conception, the black waves rolled towards Lin Sen.

But at this moment, Lin Sen's fingers, which were wrapped in ice crystals, suddenly moved.

Before the black waves, a huge white snowflake suddenly appeared, only one, but the chill emitted was deeper than an iceberg.

The surrounding space is also illusory, revealing a white lotus flower condensed by ice and snow, and each ice and snow pattern on it gives people a feeling that this is the rule of ice, solemn, vast, cold, frozen with supremacy, freezing the feeling of solidifying everything.

The lotus flower bloomed with a petal, and the power of ice fell on the huge snowflake.

In the flash of lightning, the snowflakes hit the center of the black wave that caught them off guard, and one after another cold chills emerged, exploded, disappeared, re-emerged, exploded, and disappeared...... In an instant, most of the black waves froze, and the rest of the tide receded.

Zhang Sleeve was still smiling, his figure slowly floated, his skirt fluttered, and the sword in his hand was lightly slashed.

——!Shh

There was a clear sound of tissue paper tearing, and a majestic Shenxiao Heavenly Thunder that seemed to be split from the extreme height of the sky and the extreme depths of the universe, even if it was separated from the artistic conception of the piano sound, the slender and tall shopkeeper, Hong Linfu and others also felt the peerless power and terrifying power.

The slender and tall shopkeeper's face was a little gloomy, he didn't expect this Zhang Sleeve to have such strength, and he didn't dare to say that he could beat her.

Just when the people in the Tianfu Tower were slightly shocked and a little distracted, they suddenly heard a soft chanting sound, and they came back to their senses.

I saw Zhang Sleeve'er's eyes slightly closed, his lips slightly opened, revealing an expression of remembrance and remembrance, ten fingers gently stroked the strings, and chanted leisurely: "See through the floating life early Wukong, the sun is hidden in the moonlight." When people understand the principle of yin and yang, they can seize the heavens and create the power"

The voice is beautiful, as if it has a fairy spirit. Listening to it in the ears, it is like a panacea poured into the mouth, the true yuan in the dantian is ready to move, and there is an urge to run with the sound and break through the barrier!

"What kind of song is this? Just listening to it has such a miraculous effect!"

Many strong people who heard the mystery changed their faces greatly, and this song recipe is clearly part of an extremely strong exercise!

Listening to the wonders, it seems that it is not much better than the only king-level exercise in the Great Zhou Kingdom. The tall and thin shopkeeper touched his chin thoughtfully.

For these practitioners, this top-notch practice is for the gluttonous and precious for the miserly.

Even if you can't scrap the work and rebuild it, you can still learn from it.

So everyone listened intently, and their hearts followed silently, wanting to remember a few more words of the song. But it didn't come to pass, Zhang Sleeve'er's voice became softer and softer, lower and lower, and gradually became silent, leaving only a faint leisurely sigh to fill the space of Tianfulou.

Lin Sen in the artistic conception felt the brilliant thunder, his eyes were deep, and the corners of his mouth were smiling.

"Lang Xiao Yun Dao Thunder ......"

He sighed lightly, with a faint smile in his voice, this was a powerful attack contained in the Great Yin Yang Fu Technique.

No wonder I always feel that this woman has a familiar feeling, and the reason is this.

However, the great yin and yang fu practiced by this woman does not seem to be complete, and it is probably a mutilated version that Lao Jun discarded before he completed this exercise. And it seems to be mixed with other tricks, which seem to be related to divine thoughts.

Black waves rolled around Lin Sen, limiting the range of his tossing and turning, and the thunder struck from top to bottom, seemingly lengthening the gap between time, obviously feeling that a long time had passed, but in fact it was only a moment.

That purple qi divine thunder was full of distorted Dao trace thunder patterns, and each trace seemed to be transformed by all kinds of cold, cold, cold, lonely and other divine wills, which was the Langxiao Yun Dao Thunder.

People outside can't see the situation in the artistic conception of the piano sound, but they can feel the cold and dead breath, which is terrifying and frightening.

This is different from the cold and true meaning of that foreign boy, it is obviously the performance of Zhang Sleeve, this cheap woman who entertains people with music is so powerful.

Many people showed a look of disbelief on their faces, including the three great grandmasters and the tall and thin shopkeeper, although the three great grandmasters had seen the power of Zhang Sleeve in the artistic conception of the qinyin, and even saw him kill Hong Linfu with his own eyes. But they feel that Zhang Sleeve in the artistic conception of Qin Yin occupies the right time and place, and it is a sneak attack, which can defeat them, if they fight in the real world, they may not lose, at least they are evenly matched.

But now that they feel the aura revealed in the artistic conception, which is a little stronger than before, they realize that they haven't used their full strength before, and now they are really moving.

This made them have to be amazed and not surprised, and they no longer had the idea of being evenly matched. At the same time, I also feel that the foreign kid may not be able to defeat this Zhang Sleeve, after all, the strength shown by this kid before is only between Zhang Sleeve and Zhang Sleeve at this time.

In the artistic conception of the piano sound, Zhang Sleeve looked at the thunder slash towards the kid with a smug face, and his heart was full of self-satisfaction. I have been dormant for so many years, and once I soared into the sky, I am afraid that those people outside will be shocked and lose their eyeballs!