White sunset thunder!

White sunset thunder!

White sunset thunder!

This is still very shocking for the onlookers present, almost magical martial arts!

"How is it possible? There are obviously no clouds? Isn't thunder and lightning all reflected by the positive and negative electrodes in the clouds? Could it be that what is written in the book is a lie?" Li Ling shouted on the side.

This is not surprising to Li Ling, even Ye Huang couldn't understand it when he saw it for the first time, and later discussed this issue with Zhang Ye, and after listening to Zhang Ye's explanation, Ye Huang had a general understanding of this.

Zhang Ye said at the time that in fact, thunder, wind, rain, and other elements are everywhere in the air, not because there are clouds that cause thunder and lightning, but because clouds only induce thunder and lightning, not because clouds produce thunder and lightning.

Therefore, the generation of thunder and lightning is related to clouds, but it is not a causal relationship, it is not because there are clouds that there is thunder and lightning, it should be a progressive relationship, because there are clouds and the conditions for the generation of thunder and lightning are triggered, resulting in thunder and lightning.

Therefore, the thunder method of the Heavenly Master Dao is essentially the kind of medium that triggers thunder and lightning, just like clouds.

Imitate the true qi in the body into clouds, and then it can resonate with the thunder element that is everywhere in the air, blood, or the earth, and then there is the thunder method of the Heavenly Master Dao.

Of course, this kind of exercise is not a secret, only Longhu Mountain has a heritage, so it is even more mysterious, but its essence can still be explained.

A thunderbolt slashed down on the field and fell directly on Zhang Lan's sword, Zhang Lan's true qi surrounded the sword body, so although the lightning was shining above, it was condensed and not dispersed.

"Be careful, Qingyun!"

Zhang Lan disappeared from the spot in an instant, and reappeared on the left side of Feng Qingyun, and did not step into the range of Feng Qingyun's formation, so he did not receive the influence of Feng Qingyun's formation.

It was too late for Feng Qingyun to turn around again, and if he turned around again, he would definitely reveal a bigger flaw, so he simply jumped up and hid to the other side.

Zhang Lan seemed to have expected it a long time ago.

A sword points to the landing point of the wind and clouds!

This sword was far away from Feng Qingyun, and it was absolutely impossible for it to fall on Feng Qingyun, but Feng Qingyun clearly felt the aura of danger.

Get one’s dander up!

Feng Qingyun, who was in mid-air, forcibly turned around and held his sword horizontally in front of him.

A bolt of lightning instantly struck the sword body that Feng Qingyun was lying in front of him.

In an instant, all the hairs stand on end!

That's the embodiment of lightning swimming to the body.

The heart almost stopped, and the wind and clouds fell, putting on a defensive formation, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

"Heavenly Master Dao Thunder Law really lives up to its reputation!" Feng Qingyun said slowly with his eyes half-narrowed.

It was also very surprising that the blow did not knock Feng Qingyun down Zhang Lan, and he couldn't help but look up to the young man in front of him a few points.

Although Zhang Lan is the same generation as Feng Qingyun, but the age difference is more than 20 years, I heard that there is a young man who wants to challenge the summit list, Zhang Lan still thinks that the young man is a little arrogant, until the start of the game just now Zhang Lan has always felt like this.

Only now, did I feel that this young man was really capable, and he was not arrogant at all.

But in order to add an elder seat to Longhu Mountain, he still wants to win, but he doesn't want to really hurt this wind and clouds, so he can't help but say.

"Qingyun, if I make a move, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself, you and I are already fighting, I think it's over here, so as not to really hurt you in the fight. ”

Zhang Lan's voice was very small, only Feng Qingyun could hear it, which also meant saving face for Feng Qingyun, after all, if it was seen by the onlookers outside, then Feng Qingyun wanted to admit defeat, for the sake of face, I am afraid that he would not admit defeat.

"Thank you Brother Lan for your kindness, but I think I should still be able to fight!" said Feng Qingyun and threw the sword into the air.

Strangely, the sword did not fall.

Zhang Lan's pupils froze!

"Swordsmanship?!"

In fact, it is not a legendary technique like Swordsmanship, but a kind of swordsmanship similar to Swordsmanship.

"Brother Lan, let's try my Wudang Mountain's Flying Immortals!"

Li Ling's jaw outside the field was about to fall to the ground.

"Did you see it? Look at it! That sword can fly! What is this? Magneto? It's still a supernatural who can control iron!" Li Ling shook Ye Huang.

Ye Huang reluctantly opened his mouth to explain.

Of course, Feng Qingyang is not a supernatural person, but an authentic martial artist, a martial arts genius!

Ye Huang, the flying immortal of the Wudang faction, also once understood, in fact, it was simply to attach the true qi to the sword, and Ye Huang would also have some related techniques.

For example, attaching a wisp of true qi to the flying knife when it is still flying will not only increase the power of the flying knife, but also slightly change the trajectory of the flying knife by attaching the true qi on it.

But it can only be done like that, like a light cloud, directly hovering such a big sword in the air, although it can also be done, but it is only barely done, and there is no attack at all.

But why can the Wudang faction do the sword to hurt people?

Or because of the formation, through the blessing of the formation, it can be done, but Wudang's formation is a secret that is not passed on, and even Ye Huang doesn't know the mystery very well, let alone others, so this scene is already mysterious in the eyes of everyone.

Flying Sword vs. Thunder!

Who can win? Everyone on the field couldn't help but guess, and the answer came out quickly, because the game on the field was about to end.

After Feng Qingyun threw the sword into the air, the formation under his feet also extended to all directions, covering the entire martial arts arena in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Lan squinted his eyes, although he couldn't see the formation anymore, he could clearly feel that there was a surge of energy under his feet.

Zizi!

Zhang Lan's other hand also flashed this electric light!

Dragon Tiger Mountain stunt***!

If it is slapped with a palm, it will inevitably seriously hurt Feng Qingyun!

Swish!

The flying sword above Feng Qingyun's head flew towards Zhang Lan in an instant!

Fast!

Soon!

Very fast!

Even Ye Huang can only see an afterimage!

Bite!

The sound of metal resonating in the field was knocked away by Zhang Lan's sword!

At the moment of flying, step on your feet and gallop in the direction of this light cloud!

Rumble!

There was dust and smoke under his feet, and Zhang Lan disappeared in place in an instant!

Fast!

Soon!

Very fast!

Ye Huang also had difficulty seeing Zhang Lan's figure clearly!

Ye Huang watched the confrontation between the two masters, and only then did he understand the real gap between himself and the transcendent.

The field was also silent, and Li Ling watched intently with wide eyes.

In the distance, Cangwuzi's face was flushed, but his eyes flashed with this excited light, it was the urge to try!

Luo Fei's face was gloomy, and he couldn't see anything in his eyes, but his pale face betrayed his inner thoughts, he was afraid!

At this moment, the winner is decided!