"Woooo..."

As the distance gets closer, the effect of the flute sound becomes more intense.

Some people are forced to do their exercises cross-legged and ignore the outside world.

The sound of the flute is one after another, just like the sound of the waves of the sea, with raging waves and white caps.

Hong Kang's "Blue Sea Tide" is more powerful now than ever before.

Not only because his internal strength has become more profound, but also because after his true energy is integrated into his spiritual power, he can use the sonic technique to have a more direct impact on others.

Standing on the boat.

Hong Kang did not look at the heroes on both sides, but was immersed in his own playing.

What he had seen and heard over the past month came to his mind.

………………

After leaving "Yanshenggong Mansion", Hong Kang's footsteps walked along both sides of the Yellow River.

He went to the southern section of the Qinjin Grand Canyon.

Here is the largest yellow waterfall in the world - Hukou Waterfall!!

The rolling yellow water rushes here and pours upside down. Like a galloping horse going straight into the river ditch, the waves roll and the roaring waves can be heard for miles. It is shaped like a giant boiling pot, so it is called the mouth of the pot.

Hong Kang had never seen the Yellow River in his previous lives. Every time he saw it, special emotions surged in his chest.

For Chinese descendants, it is special and has a mother-like tolerance and pride.

Tens of thousands of tons of river water flowed through this place, and with its huge power, it poured into the valley and rushed into the deep trough. Suddenly, the waves roared and the water mist rose into the sky, shaking the earth and swallowing the mountains and rivers.

Facing the spectacular scenery of this world, it is easy for people to feel their own insignificance.

Thunderous roars could be heard from the clouds and mist that soared into the sky. Behind the mist were rows of torrents rolling in huge khaki waves. Behind the roaring waves, the Yellow River flooded the entire valley.

Such mighty power of heaven and earth.

Even if Hong Kang breaks into it with his current ability, he will only end up with broken muscles and fractures from the impact!!

Facing the roar from heaven and earth, Hong Kang felt that any words at this time were feeble.

All that's left is deep shock~!

"The water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return..."

Hong Kang walked back and forth along both sides of the Yellow River.

Feel the leisurely and slow flow of the Yellow River, or the roaring and furious, the swirling and stirring...

At the same time, he is also constantly practicing his martial arts, gradually integrating the rushing and changing momentum of the Yellow River into his heart, adding a bit more power to his [Mahamudra].

………………

At this moment, the meaning of "Blue Sea Tide" played by Hong Kang is also full of the majestic turbulence of the Yellow River.

But the heroes have suffered.

I just feel that my own Qi is running fast and slow, urgent and slow, which is unspeakable pain.

Lin Pingzhi looked at Hong Kang on the boat with wonder in his eyes.

"Compared with ten years ago, his appearance has not changed much."

He is no longer a newbie, so he naturally knows what Hong Kang's move represents.

【Wanghai Tower】Enter.

The sound of the flute remained the same, and Ren Yingying already felt bored and uncomfortable, her beautiful eyes staring closely at the dark shadow on the boat.

He thought: "He is Hong Kang?! His skills are so terrifying! I wonder what the chances are of winning against Dongfang Bubai?!"

In Ren Yingying's heart, she resented Dongfang Bubai because of her father.

But she also has to admit that Dongfang Bubai is the most powerful person she has ever seen!!

Feng Qingyang's cultivation was naturally not affected by Hong Kang's flute music.

But he still looked at Hong Kang with a bit of surprise, and said softly: "This kid's martial arts is more than twice as strong as last time~!!"

Dongfang Bubai's ears twitched.

"Old man Feng, have you fought against Mr. Hong?! How was the outcome?"

Feng Qingyang stroked his white beard with one hand, supported his waist with the other hand, looked at Dongfang Bubai sideways, and said:

"Hey, since you are going to compete in martial arts, if I tell you his martial arts skills in advance, wouldn't I give you an advantage?"

Dongfang Bubai said sideways: "It seems you lost!"

Not to be outdone, Feng Qingyang said: "Hmph~! I lost?? I have completely destroyed his martial arts skills!"

Dongfang Bubai's voice was clear and clear: "If you win, why did you come today?!"

Then, let’s not have any more verbal disputes with Feng Qingyang.

With a wave of his sleeve, three embroidery needles flew out. The needle tails were wrapped with silk threads, entangled with a Yao Qin, and the true energy was pulled along the silk threads.

"Wow~!"

A Yao Qin fell in front of him.

"Zheng~!!"

With a flick of his fingers, Sunflower Qi was input, and a rapid sound of the piano suddenly resounded.

Mixed into this vast flute sound, it is like the cry of petrels, fighting against the sky.

Dongfang Bubai is not as good at playing the piano as Qu Yang and Huang Zhonggong, but he still knows the basic techniques.

"Zhengzheng...Kengkeng..."

Fingers plucked and turned into shadows.

Dongfang Bubai and Hong Kang's harp and flute began to sing together.

No, that's not right.

It's more like fighting than a chorus!

Dongfang Bubai was so blessed with Sunflower Qi that he didn't care whether the sound of the piano was beautiful or not, as long as he made the sound loud enough to interrupt Hong Kang's continuous flute music.

This is a competition between the internal strength of both sides.

The sound of the flute, the sound of the piano,

One after another, you are stronger and I am stronger.

Suddenly, the heroes felt even more uncomfortable!

But Hong Kang's Dongxiao is just an ordinary bamboo flute, and Dongfang Bubai's Yaoqin is not a precious qin either.

In the battle between the two.

Qin and Xiao finally couldn't bear their own true energy.

"Kacha~!"

The flute cracked.

"Boom~!"

The strings broke.

The sound stopped suddenly.

Some Jianghu people with shallow internal skills finally couldn't help but collapse to the ground; while the warriors with some level of internal skills also breathed a sigh of relief.

The art of sound attack is really a weapon for group battles~!

Dongfang Bubai looked at the broken Yao Qin in his hand, lost his mind for a moment, and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Hahaha……!"

Amidst the wanton laughter, Dongfang Bubai started his Qinggong, and everyone felt a flash of red objects. When they saw clearly again, Dongfang Bubai had landed on the boat driven by Hong Kang.

The heroes were once again surprised by Dongfang Bubai's light kung fu skills.

Hong Kang was concerned about another point.

He was mentally sensitive, and he noticed that Dongfang Bubai landed on the boat, but the draft of the boat was almost unchanged. This is the pinnacle of lightness!

"The Eastern Cult Leader."

"Mr. Hong."

Then the two looked at each other and laughed.

"Speaking of which, after three years of close friendship, this is the first time Dongfang and Mr. Hong have met." Dongfang Bubai said, "If it weren't for Mr. Hong's spiritual imprint, Dongfang would still be living a life of yin and yang inversion!"

Dongfang Bubai did not hide his ridiculous years before. However, it was only in front of Hong Kang. After all, Hong Kang was a strong man he recognized.

Hong Kang said: "The Eastern leader can do what ordinary people can't, and he can also deduce the fragments of the "Sunflower Book" to such a state. Hong admires him."

He didn't look at Dongfang Bubai differently because of his past experiences.

The road to seeking the truth is difficult and rugged.

The more friends you have, the less detours you will take.

What it was like in the past does not affect Dongfang Bubai's ability to be a friend of Hong Kang's discussion.

In Hong Kang's mental induction, Dongfang Bubai's aura was very strange.

It has the charm of "carrying yin and embracing yang".
To be continued...