Qian Ruofeng's movements were very strange, and Xiao Ling could only sense his existence when his fist invaded the divine consciousness confinement space. Once he left the confinement space of his divine sense, Xiao Ling couldn't feel his movement trajectory.

In addition to the strange movement speed of this Qian Ruofeng, there was also an aura on his body that made Xiao Ling feel terrifying.

After more than 20 punches, Qian Ruofeng controlled his body and retreated to the side, looking at Xiao Ling with a look of surprise.

Xiao Ling saw that Qian Ruofeng stopped, but he didn't dare to relax, the space of divine consciousness confinement was still maintained, but his eyes were also looking at Qian Ruofeng. Looking forward to seeing the source of the terrifying aura on this Qian Ruofeng's body.

Qian Ruofeng slowly took out a pair of white gloves from the storage bracelet and put them on his hands, and said to Xiao Ling at the same time: "The power of body protection around you is not a magic technique, not the power of true yuan. Could it be that you also have a magic weapon to protect your body?"

The magic weapon is the name of the kind of treasure with special effects in the Absolute Dust Star Domain, the magic weapon is different from the spirit weapon, they do not need the true yuan to urge to play a role. Of course, there are also types of magic weapons, one is the natural magic weapons naturally bred in heaven and earth, the effects of such treasures are innate, and they can activate their special effects without any external force. There is also a type of magic weapon refined by human monks, this kind of magic weapon often needs to be dripping blood to recognize the master, and the magic weapon after recognizing the master can completely control whether the effect of the magic weapon is released or not. The two types of magic weapons have their own characteristics, once the natural magic weapon is formed, its effect will only become more and more powerful with the passage of time, of course, the magic weapon bred by heaven and earth is also extremely precious, belonging to the price of the market. The magic weapon can be completely controlled by the monk, but the disadvantage is that with the increase in use, its effect will fade until it finally becomes useless.

Xiao Ling was not familiar with the magic weapon, and when he heard this, he said suspiciously: "The magic weapon? ”

Qian Ruofeng was surprised: "Oh, it's not a magic weapon. Then what other force in this world has such great ability to stop my fist with the wind! I have hit every shot in this fist, and since I have practiced it, I have not hit the target today. With you, it's worth my use of this spin sleeve. ”

After Qian Ruofeng finished speaking, his body quickly transformed again, forming a circle of phantoms around Xiao Ling. These phantoms surrounded Xiao Ling in the center, and then saw that the phantom's right hand was raised and slowly struck at Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling looked at the phantoms around him, and under the divine sense, he couldn't tell the difference between the virtual and the real of these phantoms. I saw that each of the phantoms was striking at him with his right hand raised. In the palm of his right hand, a white light lit up. Under the dazzling eyes, Xiao Ling's divine sense was in turmoil, and the feeling of dizziness in his brain was great.

Xiao Ling hurriedly withdrew his divine consciousness and maintained the confined space of his divine consciousness, and at the same time thought in his heart, this heavenly spinning palm turned out to be a spiritual weapon of chaotic divine consciousness, if you mess with my sense, I will mess with your heart.

After Xiao Ling finished thinking about it, he quickly took out the Seven Emotions from the storage bracelet, and clasped his ten fingers on it, revealing a little true yuan to maintain his body floating in the air, his feet crossed his knees. Qiqingxun was close to his mouth, and the sound of Xun came out instantly.

Xiao Ling comprehended the rhythm of the seven emotions from the sound of all things, and then put the seven emotions on different animals, so as to obtain the corresponding control of the sound △ As a human monk, Xiao Ling has the most direct understanding of human feelings. At this time, placing the seven emotional rhythms in Xunyin, and confusing people's hearts with love, this is what Xiao Ling is best at.

Qian Ruofeng's movements were still fast, and as soon as the phantom was formed, his hands kept hitting Xiao Ling. Xiao Ling used the power of True Yuan and the power of divine consciousness to maintain a small piece of gray space, which was in the phantom white light, constantly flipping and rolling under the attack of Qian Ruofeng's palms. But no matter how hard Qian Ruofeng tried, the white light could never penetrate into the gray space.

The sound of Xun first changed, and the sounds of various emotions floated out. While blowing out the Xun sound, Xiao Ling also paid attention to the changes in the phantoms around him.

The sound of seven emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, hate, and pity was released, and only under the sound of mourning, Xiao Ling found that the phantoms around him showed signs of decreasing. Immediately, the sound was certain, and the low and tragic sound slowly came out, rolling endlessly.

The sound of Xun is a mournful song, bringing a gloom, infiltrating people's hearts one by one, and arousing the thoughts of grief.

Xiao Ling also quickly sank into that sad state of mind, and slowly injected true yuan into it.

Under this Xun sound, the surrounding phantoms throbbed from a slight to gradually decreased. The white light shrouded in patches and then separated into clumps, and finally faded away with the phantom.

When the sound lasted for another quarter of an hour, the phantom disappeared and the white light disappeared.

In the air ten meters in front of Xiao Ling, Qian Ruofeng's long hair was hanging down, his face was sad, tears were surging in his eyes, and the sound of whining became louder as the sound of Xun continued. This money was fixed in the air, and he actually cried loudly.

Hearing Qian Ruofeng's cry, Xiao Ling was surprised, he just wanted to disturb Qian Ruofeng's state of mind, but he didn't expect him to stop crying in the middle of the voice.

Knowing that it was Xunyin who aroused Qian Ruofeng's sadness, Xiao Ling immediately stopped Xunyin and watched Qian Ruofeng quietly in the air.

This Qian Ruofeng cried a few times in the air, and after the sound stopped, his mood eased slightly, and then he said to Xiao Ling with tears in his eyes: "No, your music reminds me of my mother, I can't help but be sad when I think of her, I want to go to her." ”

As soon as Qian Ruofeng finished speaking, his body moved, and the whole person disappeared into the air.

Faced with this situation, Xiao Ling stood in the air, but he was a little at a loss.

At this time, the other seven monks in the audience all had sentimental expressions on their faces under Xiao Lingxun's voice. The guardian was a little higher in cultivation among all the people, and he was the first to wake up from his grief.

At this time, Xiao Ling had already flown down on the challenge platform, and when he saw the guardian looking at him, he immediately asked, "How can this challenge be counted?"

The guardian replied: "If Qian Ruofeng quits halfway, he will naturally fail the challenge." ”

After the guardian finished speaking, he stared at the Qiqingxun in Xiao Ling's hand and said: "What is this instrument of yours, its sound can actually lead and control people's hearts, this is the first time I have seen such a foreign object." ”

Xiao Ling replied: "It's just a few special items made of special materials that I get occasionally, they have this effect, and I know a little bit about the way of music, so I refined these seven emotions." ”

At this time, Shi Chong and the other six candidates also recovered from their grief, and Shi Chong heard this: "Seven Qingxun, you refined it yourself?"

Xiao Ling nodded, but he was reluctant to explain more.

That Yuan Li also jumped into the ring and said to Xiao Ling: "Brother Xiao is really versatile, and even this music has such a talent. Under Qian Ruofeng, he didn't get a single move, and he really deserved to be the person who was favored by the Lord of Feng Yuefeng. ”

Xiao Ling shook his head and said, "This Qian Ruofeng has a strange body and a strange attack. If he hadn't left suddenly under my music, I wouldn't have been able to help him. ”

Yuan Li said: "You are humble, this money is really about strength, but it is above us monks." It's just that he has a strange temperament and never follows the rules. Lord Feng Yue Feng did not mention him as a candidate, also because of his temperament. ”