"Don't think that I'm afraid of you, master!"

Gu Qingquan's clear voice echoed in the labyrinthine cave, lingering in the ears of the two of them for a long time.

"Okay, good!" Listening to the piano's face, his face turned white and red, and he put the amethyst flute to his mouth. A few pale silver flashes on the few white fingers pinching the flute, the red lips opened lightly, and a pleasant and crisp purple bamboo tone overflowed from the amethyst flute.

Although Gu Qingquan doesn't understand the rhythm of music, but just from the timbre of this Xiao and the fluctuation of soul power that comes, he can judge the grade of this amethyst flute, and he should be able to barely squeeze into a high-level weapon, although it is not as good as his own king-level divine soldier Songtao Sword, but this Xiao can be regarded as a good weapon on the Eastern Continent, after all, there are very few people who practice the sound of the sound.

Circles of pale silver waves slowly poured towards Gu Qingquan, to deal with soul power attacks, only to use soul power to block, Gu Qingquan, who had already learned the attack methods of the sound master, had already made certain preparations.

It's just that neither of them thought that in this labyrinthine cave, the purple bamboo tune blown by listening to the qin would actually increase to a certain extent under the reflection of many authentic tunnels.

If the previous attack of the five-tone protector was like waves of ripples blown by the breeze, the attack at this time was like the tide on the seaside, surging in one after another.

When the five-tone protector dealt with Gu Qingquan before, Gu Qingquan's soul was like being hit by a heavy hammer in the same place, at this time, listening to the qin to deal with Gu Qingquan, Gu Qingquan's soul was like being struck from all directions by countless sledgehammers, although the strength was much worse than that of the five-tone protector, but such a dense attack was not comfortable.

The soul power wrapped around Gu Qingquan's body was crumbling after a while. With a secret breath, Gu Qingquan flicked the index fingers of both hands, built a bridge, and added another layer of soul shield to himself.

After a while, the soul shield on his body was knocked to the ground again, and Tingqin looked proud, looking at Gu Qingquan's constantly waving hands, and continued to blow the amethyst flute on the side of his mouth.

The soul shield is constantly weakened, and it is constantly blessed. Although this soul shield doesn't use much soul power, the constant blessing is also a physical work. The sound waves that came from all directions, knocking on the soul shield one by one, seemed to be irregular, but in fact there was a great way. Feeling the sound wave that hit, a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in Gu Qingquan's heart.

Slowly closing his eyes, Gu Qingquan sank his mind, and felt the wonderful feeling in the sonic attack of the listening qin. Although this glimmer of light was very ethereal, Gu Qingquan was not in a hurry to catch it, he just felt it quietly, feeling the frequency of each wave of sound hitting his soul power, and a smile gradually appeared on his delicate face.

Looking at Gu Qingquan's expression, the corners of Tingqin's eyes twitched, even if this disciple's soul power was huge, he shouldn't have shown such a look! The smile on Gu Qingquan's face was like an invisible slap on Tingqin's face, shaking the innate superiority of this daughter of Lingyin Palace. Tingqin's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and his breath changed, and he changed to another piece of music.

A sharp whistle came from the amethyst flute, and the frequency and amplitude of the sound wave increased suddenly, hitting Gu Qingquan's soul like a storm, Gu Qingquan's face turned pale, and his body trembled slightly.

"I'll see how long you can hold on!" Tingqin looked at Gu Qingquan fiercely, and his face turned slightly pale.

The power of vertigo suddenly came to his mind, Gu Qingquan opened his eyes in displeasure, and listened to the sudden change of tune of the qin to forcibly pull Gu Qingquan out of that enlightenment. But fortunately, opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared and enlightened, although Gu Qingquan was forcibly shaken out, but that inspiration can never run away, it has been completely captured by Gu Qingquan in his hands.

A smile tugged at the corner of Gu Qingquan's mouth, and he began to shake his soul appropriately, trying to adjust the frequency to the same speed as Tingqin's attack. If someone could see the soul power, they would find that the soul shield that shrouded Gu Qingquan had an extra hazy feeling.

Vibration, yes, Gu Qingquan's soul shield is also vibrating and it is at the same frequency as Tingqin's attack, this is Gu Qingquan's perception.

In the attack of being listened to, Gu Qingquan grasped the fluctuation rules of the sound waves, the trajectory and the fluctuation method of the soul power in the sound waves, Gu Qingquan just copied this special attack method to his own soul power.

Although Gu Qingquan's manipulation was still very jerky, and the effect was not as good as the effect of using musical instruments, the time for the soul shield to support it was longer and longer. A happy smile appeared on Gu Qingquan's delicate face, I don't know if this arrogant and domineering woman knew that she had been a sparring partner for herself for a long time, and she also let herself understand a new method of manipulating soul power, would she vomit blood angrily?

Tried again and again, although the angina pectoris kept tormenting Gu Qingquan, and the sweat on his forehead became more and more, the shock of his soul power was indeed more and more skillful every time. After about half an hour, Gu Qingquan was finally able to reluctantly resonate with the soul shock and Tingqin's sonic attack, not only isolating the sonic attack, but also ignoring its attack.

The sound of the flute disappeared suddenly, and Tingqin looked at Gu Qingquan incredulously, just now, Tingqin suddenly felt that his soul attack on Gu Qingquan was completely ineffective, and the sound wave consciously bypassed Gu Qingquan's soul when it touched it.

Gu Qingquan, who was still immersed in this wonderful, didn't see the shocked expression on Tingqin's face, the light blue aura was injected into the Songtao Sword, and then a trace of soul power also entered the sword body, trying to simulate the shock of Fang Cai, only to see that the Songtao Sword was in a green, and suddenly became hazy, and the verdant sword was no longer so sharp, like a layer of emerald green light veil.

Gu Qingquan could clearly feel that he was also urging the aura, but after blessing the vibration of the soul power, the consumption of the aura was obviously more, but its attack power had more than doubled.

The most important thing about casting swordsmanship and spells with soul concussion is confusion and cost performance. Although there was no experiment to release the spell, Gu Qingquan knew that the Dao would definitely work. If you can bless this concussion method on each of your moves, then your combat effectiveness will be greatly improved.

Gently waving the Songtao Sword in his hand, Gu Qingquan suddenly felt a series of slight "buzzing" sounds coming from the Songtao Sword, the sound was not loud, but the power really increased a lot.

Twists and turns, magical shocks, Gu Qingquan chuckled, just call it "Weak Water Thousand Strikes", Gu Qingquan firmly believes that with the enhancement of his own strength, the vibration frequency of "Weak Water Thousand Strikes" will definitely speed up, and it is not a fantasy to exert greater power. Through this realization, the small whirlpool in the spiritual sea rotated more cheerfully, and there was a great tendency to advance.

With the "Thousand Strikes of Weak Water", the method of sonic attack is basically not too much of a threat to oneself, unless the opponent is too much higher than his soul power and cultivation.

Tingqin looked at Gu Qingquan in disbelief, and really couldn't figure it out, why did his own attack be completely ineffective against Gu Qingquan.

In fact, even if Gu Qingquan didn't comprehend the "Weak Water Thousand Blows", Tingqin's attack on her would not have fatal damage. She is just a two-star magician, Gu Qingquan is a four-star great warcist, and Gu Qingquan's current strength cannot be completely measured according to this level standard, if she goes all out, Gu Qingquan's combat power is comparable to a six-star, plus Gu Qingquan has too many advantages over ordinary people, the innate water spirit body, an unusually large soul, martial arts double cultivation, and also holds a king-level divine weapon...

If it was the five-tone protector who shot at this time, it might cause harm to Gu Qingquan, but if it was Tingqin, it would be a tragedy.