The eight tones of Tianlong refer to sticking, killing, seizing, taking, pulling, pulling, rotating and hammering.
Practicing the eight tones required extremely high skills, because these eight words could not be played by ordinary people with the zither.
The Eight Notes could only be done by pushing one's internal strength to the extreme.
"Could it be that this was also created by Ning 'er?”
"It's actually even more powerful than the previous cultivation technique!”
Huang Yaoshi's eyes lit up when he saw this.
"Hiss ~"
At this moment, Zhou Botong's expression was not so good.
Looking at the sound wave that was coming at him, he could not help but suck in a breath of cold air.
The exquisite zhenqi contained in it was not as simple as a violent attack.
Without any hesitation, Zhou Botong activated all the True Qi in his Dantian.
As his feet moved on the ground, his True Qi swept up the dust on the ground.
The robe on his body fluttered in the wind.
"Left and Right Fighting Technique!"
Accompanied by a whisper.
Zhou Botong formed a fist with one hand and a palm with the other, drawing a circle in the air.
As a peak support-type martial art, this self-created martial art greatly increased his combat strength. In battle, he could multitask.
Using two different cultivation techniques to fight the enemy at the same time.
The zither music arrived.
At the same time, a faint white stream of air appeared on Zhou Botong's hand. He waved his left fist and right palm in succession.
The sound waves of the zither were dissolved one by one.
And in this, the mystery of the Fighting Technique was fully revealed.
Combined with the Bright Void Fist, it seemed to be able to suppress the sound waves.
However…
The Eight Sounds of Heavenly Dragon played by Ning Feng was not just a zither sound.
It was like a continuous mountain peak that kept tilting towards Zhou Botong.
During this period of time.
The Genuine Qi in the zither music circulated in various ways.
Sticky, kill, seize, capture, pull, pull, spin, hammer can change at will, mysterious and endless.
"Brother Ning's zither music is really mysterious!”
"He can actually force Zhou Botong to this extent!”
Huang Rong, who was standing beside Medicine Master Huang, looked at Ning Feng with admiration.
Before, she would sometimes send some wine and food to Zhou Botong.
He knew very well that his strength was not much different from his father's. He was a genuine martial grandmaster.
But now, when facing Brother Ning, who was only a grandmaster, he had been in a passive position.
"How troublesome!"
The more Zhou Botong fought, the more shocked he became.
Just as Huang Rong thought.
Although he was a martial grandmaster, there was nothing he could do.
He had never been able to take the initiative.
As he thought of this, the speed of his hands became faster and faster, and dense true qi was continuously injected into his limbs.
Bursts of sonic booms rang out, destroying the Eight Sounds of Heavenly Dragons.
However, in the next second.
An even stronger zither sound was heard, and all eight notes came together.
Even the space seemed to be distorted by the vibrations.
"Damn it!"
Sensing this attack, Zhou Botong's expression changed again.
This was because the violent sound waves made him feel danger.
He had only seen such a violent attack in one cultivation technique.
That was Shaolin Temple's Lion's Roar.
In fact, the air wave in front of him was even more mysterious than the Lion's Roar of Shaolin Temple.
One had to know that this was used by a Zongshi realm young man!
He had already reached such a level!
He did not have the slightest intention of being arrogant.
He raised the aura on his body to the extreme, and his beard and hair fluttered.
An invisible pressure swept through the entire area.
Huang Rong frowned when she saw this. She was extremely worried.
In the next moment.
Zhou Botong's arms were covered with a layer of bright light.
It was as if the moon was shining down.
"Open!"
With a roar, Zhou Botong swung his arms forward.
A white wave of air burst out and transformed into two solid fists.
The moment he extended his arm, it expanded in the air and rushed towards the sound wave.
In less than a moment.
The sound wave and the air wave collided.
Instantly.
A loud explosion sounded out, as if a cannonball had been thrown.
The sound was deafening.
Immediately after, a wave of terrifying energy blew in all directions.
Dust and peach blossoms flew together, falling down continuously.
Zhou Botong's body was forced back a few steps.
The already tattered clothes on his body now looked even more like a piece of tattered cloth.
The large and small holes looked extremely pathetic.
However, Zhou Botong was not in the mood to care about this at the moment. He looked at Ning Feng with a bright and flickering gaze.
"This time, let's see what else you can do!”
Zhou Botong whispered.
Accompanied by his qinggong, his body directly disappeared from his original spot, flying towards Ning Feng.
He knew that such an opportunity was rare.
Just now, Ning Feng had just displayed such a large offensive, so he definitely couldn't display any powerful methods in a short period of time.
In just a short while, he had the confidence to capture Ning Feng.
After all, without the zither, Ning Feng was only a grandmaster.
Thinking of this, Zhou Botong's body in the air stretched out his hand and grabbed towards Ning Feng.
At this moment.
In his line of sight, Ning Feng's expression was unperturbed.
He removed his hand from the zither and stood up.
Then, he waved his arm forward, and his wide sleeves danced.
A mysterious power spread out from his body.
"Chaotic Gold Watchmen!"
As soon as he finished speaking!
The huge array under his feet lit up.
At the same time.
Everything around him began to slow down.
The falling peach blossoms, the dust, and Zhou Botong's figure.
At this moment, it was as if time had been installed with a progress bar and the slow button had been clicked!
Even the sound was like a tape.
"This is…What happened?"
When Zhou Botong saw this bizarre scene, his originally happy expression turned into shock.
His mouth slowly opened wide as if he had seen something unbelievable.
He could not understand.
He clearly wanted to capture Ning Fang.
However, this distance was like several hills.
He couldn't touch it no matter how hard he tried.
Not only did it slow down, but the circulation of true qi in his body was also affected.
The most terrifying thing was that even his thoughts and consciousness seemed to have become extremely slow!
Moreover, when Ning Feng moved, he did not feel any true qi fluctuations.
" How can there be no true energy fluctuations?!"
At this moment, Ning Feng slowed down in his eyes.
His expression was calm and collected.
As if he suddenly thought of something, he frowned.
" This is the Qimen Divination Art?!"
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