Wan Renxue's words made the audience immediately understand one thing.

The immortal attack of Traceless was far more terrifying than what they saw with their eyes!

That qin sound failed to kill Luo Fu, not because the immortal art of Wan Wuxian was not good, but simply because Luo Fu was too strong!

……

Ninth floor!

Wan Wuxian faced Luo Fu and smiled slightly: "The show has just begun." ”

"Luo Fu, no matter how strong you are, but in front of me without a trace, it is just a stepping stone that makes me famous for eternity!"

With that, Wan Wuxian stretched out his palm and suddenly, plucked the strings again.

Zheng!

A rhythm of music, stirring away!

This time, the rhythm of a piano note is more domineering and violent than the first one.

The domineering rhythm was in the air, and when it spread rapidly, it actually pushed the air and space to the ground and folded into folds and ripples!

This invisible sound wave of terror destroys everything wherever it passes!

On the other side, Luo Fu's face was solemn, and he immediately crossed his arms in front of him, and condensed it into a divine power shield with the Nine Heavens Divine Power.

Zheng Zheng!

The invisible rhythm hit the shield directly.

Luo Fu's divine power shield, under the tremor of the rhythm, the shield body also vibrated together, and was shaken out of a ring of ripples!

And the ripples on the shield quickly diffused, and further, deteriorated into cracks.

In the next moment, all the cracks on the shield were connected together, bang!

Divine power shield, shattered on the spot!

Zheng!

Without giving Luo Fu any time to breathe, without a trace, he played the third rhythm.

This time, the rhythm is also completely different from the previous two.

The rhythm sounds soft and melodious.

It didn't cause the second fierce rhythm, which was so destructive.

But this melodious and tactful rhythm, when it hit Luo Fu, was like an invisible rope, instantly binding Luo Fu's entire body.

Luo Fu's arms and legs were deeply strangled by the invisible rhythm.

At the same time, Wan Wuji's arms were opened, and in an instant, in his hands, the star bow was re-condensed!

Boom!

When Luo Fu was restrained by the melodious rhythm, Wan Wuxian attacked decisively and shot at Luo Fu with a domineering meteor arrow.

The countless spectators in the Holy Son Dojo erupted into a wave of earth-shattering exclamations.

"The traceless Taiqing Immortal Technique can actually be freely combined!"

"Hell, where is this a trick of immortality, this is simply a set of perfect matches, immortal combos!"

Tremble in the balance!

When the meteor arrow pierced the sky and shot towards Luo Fu.

On the battlefield, there was a sudden sharp whistle!

The whistle sound, rapid and sharp, makes people hear, there is a feeling of urgency, and the heart is panicked and palpitating!

Wan Wuxian felt a pang in his heart, and hurriedly looked at Luo Fu.

But see, the amazing whistle came from Luo Fu's mouth.

In the blink of an eye!

Boom!

In the sound waves of the rapid whistle, the invisible piano sounds that bound and wound Luo Fu were "one by one" and "one by one", and the roots were broken!

The moment Luo Fu broke the sound of the piano with the whistle, he immediately regained his freedom, and he dodged sharply, dodging the oncoming meteor arrows.

Thrilling!

The meteor arrow was almost drawn out against Luo Fu's cheek.

But at the same time, an unexpected scene occurred in the Holy Son's Dojo.

The entire Holy Son Dojo, the 330,000 Palace God Realm disciple-level audience, was actually the whole of them, bleeding from both ears!

The 330,000 disciple-level audience covered their ears in pain, a pair of eyeballs bulged high, and in that rapid whistle, the eyeballs were bloodshot and almost burst!

The Void Flying Eye not only transmitted the real-time picture to the audience of the Holy Son Dojo through the big screen.

even loyally, Luo Fu's whistle was transmitted back together.

Suddenly, the thirty-three overseers changed color.

This is the first time that the battle between the Holy Sons has directly hurt the audience in the dojo through the big screen!

At this moment, even Fang Luxuan, Fang Qingxue, Nalan Ruoqing, Murong Yan and others all felt their hearts beat faster and their blood surging in that whistle.

The silver-haired overseer immediately frowned: "This scene is really unexpected. ”

"Master of the Xuanqing Sect."

The master of the Xuanqing Sect didn't need to be reminded, he was already brushing his hand, and a piece of starlight was sprinkled.

The starlight that spilled out of his hand was millions of times stronger than that of Wan Wuxi!

The terrifying starlight directly enveloped and wrapped the entire big screen.

The master of Xuanqing Sect said: "You can continue." ”

……

On the ninth layer, Luo Fu and Wan Wuxian didn't know what happened in the Holy Son Dojo.

The pair of eyes stared at Luo Fu awe-inspiringly: "Oh? Do you know music too? ”

"Here, try this trick!"

As he spoke, he plucked the seven strings with his palm.

A simpler and more complex rhythm than before, spread out from the starlight guqin.

Bang Bang Bang!

In the ruins of Lingxiao Palace, the huge gravel pieces were actually shattered into powder after being shrouded by this rhythm.

The ground, too, was swept and destroyed in the process of advancing in rhythm.

This rhythm is capable of disintegrating the material infrastructure!

Such a terrifying invisible rhythm destroys withering and decaying, destroying everything in its path.

Seeing this, Luo Fu looked sideways slightly, and immediately condensed into a soft sword in the palm of his hand with golden divine powers!

He held a soft sword in his hand, shook his arm, and slammed it.

Zheng!

The soft sword vibrated and made a clanging sword sound.

Immediately after, Luo Fu shook his arm for the second time.

Third, fourth, fifth!

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!

The sound of golden ringing and shaking thunder resounded in the sky!

Unlike the sound of the piano, Luo Fu did not use musical instruments, but replaced them with the sound of weapons.

Moreover, the sound of the sword is more full of killing than the sound of the piano!

The sound of swords, and the sound of the piano without a trace, unfolded an invisible bombardment in the air.

When the two rhythms collide together, the moment.

At the place where the rhythm meets, an invisible sound immediately explodes!

There was no smoke, no flames, and no visible light from the naked eye.

However, the invisible explosion is even more deadly.

In an instant, in the open space between Luo Fu and Wan Wuxi, the sound wave exploded, and a super crater with a diameter of more than 2,000 zhang exploded!

The earth, the sand and gravel didn't even have a chance to be sprayed into the sky, so they were crushed into nothingness in the duel between the two rhythms!

Seeing this, Wan Wuxian looked awkward: "Good boy, some means!" ”

"Try this!"

Without a trace, he suddenly erected the Xinghui Guqin, he held the Guqin with his left hand, and quickly plucked all the strings with two fingers with his right hand.

Zheng –

A more complex rhythm that comes out of the strings!

The sound of the piano is rapid and urgent, and even in that rhythm, it is mixed with the sound of Jin Ge Iron Horse, shouting and shouting and killing!

It was like countless iron horses on the battlefield, fierce and incomparable, rushing towards Luo Fu.

Luo Fu immediately erected it, the golden god was sharp, and with five fingers, the sword body was ejected.

Bell bell!

With a flick of five fingers, the Jin Shentong sword was flicked and trembled into a phantom, and the sound of Jin Ming in a hurry and domineering manner was endless.

In the sound of the domineering sword flicking, it seems to be faintly mixed with the ancient beasts of the wilderness, roaring!

Thundered!

The sound of the piano without a trace, and the sound of Luo Fudi playing the sword, started a duel in the middle.

The sound of shouting and killing, the roar of the wild beasts, earth-shattering!

Immediately after, in this fatal duel, the sound of the piano without a trace was the first to lose.

The rhythm of his piano sound, retreating step by step, was crushed by the sound of Luo Fu's sword, and he retreated all the way to Wan Wuxian himself.

The Wan Wuxian was shocked and hurried to dodge.

However, it was still too late.

The sound of the sword flicking instantly engulfed Wan Wuxi.

Suddenly in his body, every bone was shaking, as if he had been struck by a hammer.

Every muscle was aching, as if it had been gnawed by a beast.

Burst!

Only, after supporting less than a breath, the ten thousand traceless could no longer hold on, and his whole body rolled out, spewing out a large blood mist from his mouth!

Even the blood mist showed a weird, Dao ripple in the sound of the sword!