Yin Mo smiled, and countless fans instantly became excited!

"Yin Moxiao is about to perform!"

"Oh my God, this time he actually brought the Soul Burial Qin of the Tianyin Sect, this is an ancient treasure alongside the Soul Burial Bell!"

"I heard that these two musical instruments have gone beyond the realm of magic weapons, and they are already treasure-level magic weapons!"

"Terrifying!"

"Worthy of my husband!"

"Everyone's got a good ear!"

Zhang Feng, who was talking to Liu Yaohe, turned to look at Yin Mo and smiled.

Yin Mo smiled and held the Funeral Soul Piano in his hand and looked at Zhang Feng.

A majestic literary aura led to the vision of heaven and earth, and the stage and lighting and sound spread out behind Yin Moxiao in an instant.

Under the dazzling light, he is the most dazzling light here.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Yin Moxiao looked at Zhang Feng coldly, and took a deep breath.

The previous two consecutive blows had become his own nightmare, and even his Dao heart was shaking.

If you don't defeat this person, you won't be able to advance an inch in the way of music!

Now that the dragon platform is in front of you, if you don't get rid of the demons, you can't show your best state at all.

If you can defeat this person, under your own state of mind, you will definitely be able to perform exceptionally in Bailongtai, and even go further in the way of music and rhythm.

In this battle, only victory, not defeat!

"Boy," Yin Moxiao stroked the qin slowly, "Today I will use my strongest means, and see how you break my state of mind!"

Energetic music comes out.

Between heaven and earth, visions are born!

Countless red-haired roosters gather and soar above Yin Moxiao's head, and chicken feet are everywhere!

The Soul Burial Piano also turned into a basketball in an instant!

Under the gaze of everyone, under the dazzling lights, Yin Moxiao began to sing and dance

AP, slapping the basketball in a seductive posture.

Fascinating!

"Chicken, you're too beautiful, ohoh~Chicken, you're too no, ohoh~"

The beautiful singing voice made the audience silent.

The enchanting dance shocked everyone.

The perfect dribble, the perfect dance steps, and the rhythmic movements made Yin Moxiao exude a compelling handsomeness all over his body.

The sound spread out, and it seemed that only this beautiful song was left in the whole world.

Under this melody, the spiritual power in the bodies of everyone present operated uncontrollably, and then they started to dance exactly like Yin Moxiao, dribbling the ball perfectly, dancing enchantingly!

At this moment, it is the chicken you are too beautiful in the world.

Zhang Feng's face changed suddenly.

This song is so powerful that even the little shark can't resist, and even plays basketball with it.

Even the dignified monarch of a country was like ink, wearing dragon robes and playing basketball with those monks who served in the Yin and Yang Dynasty!

It's the power of music!

It's soul resonance!

Deep down, who doesn't have a basketball dream?

If it weren't for Zhang Feng's physical cultivation attainments that made his control of his body reach an incredible level, I'm afraid that Zhang Feng would have to start playing basketball with the rhythm now!

With the addition of musical instruments, the sound is not laughing, it is really terrifying!

"This melody is poisonous!" Zhang Feng urged Canglei to refine his body with all his might, so that he would not dribble, gritted his teeth fiercely, and trembled and touched the storage bag on his waist.

Spell the instrument, right?

I Zhang Feng has it too!

The next moment, Zhang Feng had an elongated instrument in his hand.

With Zhang Feng's cautious and cautious character, since Yin Moxiao said that he would bring the Soul Burial Piano next time, Zhang Feng would naturally prepare musical instruments!

And this musical instrument was made by Zhang Feng himself in the past two days!

Zhang Feng actually didn't want to do it himself.

It's really because in this world of cultivation, there is no such common musical instrument on the earth.

This instrument is famous on the planet.

There are countless musical instruments on the earth that compete for the king of musical instruments, the queen of musical instruments, but this kind of musical instrument is different, and it is recognized as a musical instrument hooligan!

"Senior brother, what is that in your hand?" Lan Yun looked curiously at the instrument in Zhang Feng's hand while playing basketball.

Zhang Feng exhaled deeply: "Suona." ”

After Zhang Feng finished speaking, he tried his best to send the suona to his mouth and puffed out his cheeks.

Yin Moxiao on the stage saw Zhang Feng take out such an inconspicuous small instrument, and a contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Scold.

How loud can this palm-sized instrument make, and how can it compete with the Soul Burial Piano......

The next moment.

Before Yin Moxiao could finish thinking about it, his brain suddenly went blank, and the whole person looked confused.

At the same time, a sharp suona sound broke through the sky!

The sound is high!

That penetrating power simply pierces the sky!

The sound of the Soul Burial Piano in Yin Moxiao's hand was instantly suppressed, and he couldn't even hear a sound.

The whole world, a radius of 100 miles, only suona is left!

Tactful and moving!

Yin Moxiao's face changed suddenly, and he looked at the small instrument in disbelief, and the desperate shareholder urged the soul piano that turned into a basketball in his hand.

But the tactful and high-pitched suona sound completely pressed the sound of the piano to the ground and rubbed it.

Zhang Feng looked at Yin Mo and smiled, only two words in his heart.

"Young. ”

Hehe, young man, I don't know how powerful suona is.

Suona, instrument hooligans, mudslides in the music scene.

Why are there so few music on Earth that are accompanied by suona?

Because the suona blows, all instruments surrender!

I don't care what kind of musical instrument you are the king of musical instruments, what kind of musical instrument do you care, as long as I suona comes out, I can hear the sound of other musical instruments, count me as losing!

Melody?

Loud is king!

Under the sound of suona, everyone who was originally manipulated by the melody of Yin Moxiao and couldn't help but play basketball stopped one after another, looking confused.

I've never seen such an instrument!

Blood was already flowing from the corners of Yin Moxiao's mouth, and he was frantically waving the basketball, but he was ruthlessly suppressed by the suona sound no matter what!

This is a force from another level!

At the same time, Wu Liang, who had been taught by his senior brother, suddenly sang in a rough voice: "The stars in the sky are participating in the Beidou, eh, hey, hey, hey, he......y, he

Yin Moxiao's tone suddenly became disordered, and his eyes were extremely frightened.

"What kind of instrument is that, why have I never seen it?"

"Could it be a legendary immortal weapon?"

"These instruments are terrifying!"

"This instrument, and this song...... If it spreads out in the future, it will be devastating for the music scene in Lizhou! All beautiful melodies will be destroyed! This is simply a mudslide sweeping the music scene!"

"This ...... What the hell is existence?"

But the next moment, Yin Moxiao's heart was shocked, and he looked at Zhang Feng with a complicated expression.

"This person was able to design this instrument...... I'm afraid his way of music is far above me!"

"This person is a hidden power of music! his musical attainments are unimaginable!"

"Otherwise, you wouldn't have been able to design instruments and songs like this...... It's just that what kind of bad taste this senior has, designing this kind of instrument and song, is this going to destroy the music world?"

was in a state of confusion, and Yin Moxiao, who was already struggling to support, couldn't hold on any longer.

The strings of the Soul Burial Lyre broke in unison.

Yin Moxiao held a basketball in his hand, and flew out upside down in the sound of suona in the sky and the bright Beidou.

The whole person fell to the ground, spitting blood as if he had been hit hard, his breath was sluggish, and his eyes looked at Zhang Feng in horror and awe.

Zhang Feng put down the suona and looked at Yin Mo with a smile: "That's it?"

Enduring the severe pain all over his body, Yin Moxiao looked at the instrument in Zhang Feng's hand with a complicated expression, and said tremblingly: "Then, what kind of instrument is it?"