War Emperor

Lin Han's abrupt move really lost his mind, but he possessed a strong mental power, coupled with the iron-like temper that he had tempered along the way, this illusion weakened him a lot.

Hearing Lin Mengru's words, he couldn't help but sneer at the corners of his mouth, and then raised his brows, and the vigorous mental power surging inside his brows instantly formed a milky white mask, enveloping his entire body.

The milky white mask was very vigorous and condensed. With its appearance, Lin Han could immediately feel that the sound of Lin Mengru's pipa was suddenly cut off, and it had no effect on him anymore.

"blocked?"

Many people in the square were surprised.

Lin Mengru's move was amazing and caught off guard.

No one thought that Lin Han possessed such a strong mental power and could easily block it.

"This is... the spiritual power of the pinnacle of the earth level!" Lin Mengru also stagnated the smile on Qiao's face, and then lost her voice full of shock.

Mental power is a very difficult power to cultivate.

Even though some people have earth-shaking power, their mental power is still extremely weak.

This also makes it very difficult for ordinary people to make achievements in the field of mental power.

Even if they are among the top geniuses of the immortal veins, very few people can cultivate their spiritual power to the earth level.

What's more, is it still the pinnacle of the prefecture level?

In the younger generation, this is an accomplishment that people are almost looking up to.

With their superior resources, they couldn't do it, but Lin Han succeeded, making her feel dumbfounded.

Lin Wutian and Lin Ke'er looked at each other and couldn't help but take a breath.

Even if they have suffered a lot, they are far from this step.

Lin Han's method really gave them all a great shock.

Lin Jun, Lin Xiao, and Lin Yan couldn't laugh anymore, feeling that Lin Han was pouring cold water on their heads.

Such an immature boy, if he doesn't sing, it's really a bit shocking when he uses his methods.

Lin Yaotian and Master Liuyun laughed lightly, with relief.

A youth of the age of a weak crown, without relying on it, can get to this point, and indeed has extraordinary means.

The mental power is silent, and the stronger it is, the greater the help to a person.

It is conceivable that Lin Han has this skill among his peers and will have an advantage that others cannot match.

"Small bugs, want to confuse me? Ridiculous." Lin Han sat cross-legged and sneered.

Given his accomplishments in the aspect of music, the other party just relied on one-handed hallucinations to make him foolish.

What's more, he still has mental power.

Lin Mengru's methods seemed ridiculous to him.

Lin Mengru's pretty face couldn't help but flushed slightly, only to feel that Lin Han's words seemed to slap her loudly.

Everyone knows that her pipa sound is very powerful. If Lin Han can't be cleaned up today, it will be a big stain on her reputation.

At the moment, a slightly chilly smile appeared on her pretty face: "Interesting, I heard that you are working with the rhythm and you are also studying. Why don't we play a song for everyone?"

Zhao Cunshan frowned and said: "Don't be fooled, Lin Mengru will also have the destructive and overbearing sound skills of the "fire burning sky". If you play with her, she will be able to attack you in a fair manner. It's much better now."

According to sources, Lin Han had indeed studied the rhythm in the Canggu Sword Mansion, and even the ancient treasure of Nine Sky Xinghe Qin was in his hands.

But he believed that Lin Han only learned some fur at most, and it was impossible to really compete with Lin Mengru.

Lin Mengru's challenge must not be accepted.

"Yes, Lin Han, do you have the courage to let everyone know about it." At this time, Lin Keer also smiled.

The tone was aggressive.

Lin Wutian was more direct and sneered: "If you don't dare, don't think about saving your mother. You should just pat your **** and leave, so as not to be even more embarrassed."

"Hahahaha..."

Many young disciples among the Nine Great Immortals burst out laughing.

Lin Han was the son of the sinner Lin Xiaoyi, and they couldn't bear it either.

Lin Han couldn't help but pass a cold color in his eyes. The surface was as plain as water. He smiled lightly and said, "Okay, how about I play with Lin Mengru."

"Uh……"

The sky suddenly fell silent.

Many people are dumbfounded, but Lin Han really dare to follow.

Lin Keer, Lin Wutian and the young disciples laughed louder.

I feel that Lin Han is insulting himself.

Lin Jun, Lin Xiao, Lin Yan and other pulse masters also sneered, with a look of disdain, and secretly thought: even patience can't do it, this kid is nothing more than that, it can't be a great weapon at all.

"This..." Zhao Cunshan also shook his head with a wry smile.

I felt Lin Han was impulsive.

He knew that Lin Han's words had already been spoken, and he couldn't change it anyway, and only secretly prayed that Lin Han would be fine.

"Come on, let me take a look at what you call the Way of Music and the ways of it." Lin cold laughed, not paying attention to the expressions of the people, and when he moved his body, he flew to the center of the square.

Sitting cross-legged not far from Lin Mengru, the brilliance of his hands flashed, and a beautifully shaped guqin appeared on his knees.

This guqin, about three feet long, is made of crystal, flowing with dreamlike colorful light.

The seven strings have a faint smell of chill.

It seems that this is not a guqin, but a special kind of treasure, with a lot of pressure, permeating it.

"Jiutian Xinghe Qin?" Many people's expressions changed.

This violin was extremely famous over a million years ago, and it was a treasure.

Even people at the level of Xianzu attach importance to it.

Just seeing it in this way made many people feel a sense of greed.

If they can get it, this is a huge opportunity for them.

"No matter how good the piano is, it must have enough temperament skills." Lin Mengru pouted and sneered.

The pipa in her hand is also a treasure, created by Master Liuyun for seven or forty-nine years with very precious materials.

In terms of rhythm, she has never encountered anything more advanced than this pipa.

Lin Han's nine-day star river piano, she knew that she was invincible when she came out.

This nine-day star river piano has a bigger backing and a treasure from the ancient times. She felt that Lin Han had overwhelmed her aura.

"What's my knowledge, you will naturally know next, stop talking nonsense and let the horse come." Lin Han just smiled indifferently. He hasn't played the piano for a long time, and now he feels a sense of expectation in his heart.

Ding!

When he was speaking, his fingers flicked slightly on the Jiutian Xinghe Qin, and an extremely cold piano sound instantly opened.