"Zhang Ling, you're okay, it's better to give up fighting him, if you go on like this, you won't die or be disabled. ”

Zhang Ling fell to the ground, and the spirit boy panicked instantly, Zhang Ling was his hostel, if he was abolished, he would have no place to attach, and sooner or later it would be the result of ashes.

"Senior, it's okay, I can't die yet, in addition to defending the reputation of Tianji Peak, I also let the people in the dark see clearly that I, Zhao Yan, are qualified to be a true disciple. ”

Zhang Ling brushed away the blood from the corners of his mouth, stood up tremblingly, used the power of the Yuan Shen, picked up the divine sword in his hand and fought with Sun Xingyi again, he would definitely not lie down until the last moment.

The Innate Divine Sword is an artifact, and once again when Zhang Ling was in danger, the instrument spirit in it secretly helped Zhang Ling, but Zhang Ling's realm was too low to truly perceive the machine spirit and communicate with him.

At this moment, Zhang Ling was in danger again, the divine sword seemed to sense Zhang Ling's situation, and in an instant, the divine light flashed, and then the god-level exercises of Canghai Xuanshen were complementary, and the power of Zhang Ling's sword moves suddenly increased several times, which caught Sun Xingyi a little off guard.

So he changed his strategy and fled directly into the void, no longer competing with Zhang Ling by means of transforming into a god realm, but lurking around Zhang Ling, ready to give a heavy blow at any time.

And Zhang Ling, due to the excessive consumption of true qi before, it was already very difficult to maintain the power of the Divine Sword and the Canghai Xuanjing Strength, and he could no longer infiltrate the spiritual sense into the void to perceive Sun Xingyi's location, just like that, Sun Xingyi successfully attacked behind Zhang Ling several times, and Zhang Ling had no power to fight back.

At this time, Zhang Ling has been beaten by Sun Xingyi again, if it goes on like this, within half a pillar of incense, even if Zhang Ling is not killed by Sun Xingyi, he will be exhausted and fainted.

"Zhang Ling, that pill has reacted, its medicinal power is penetrating into your flesh and bones, you hurry up to adapt to this power and find the right time to fight back. ”

Just when Zhang Ling was retreating step by step, using the power of the sea to temporarily suppress Sun Xingyi, Ling Tong's exclamation gave Zhang Ling confidence, and he hurriedly sensed the power that seeped into his flesh and blood.

In a few snaps of his fingers, he found that the medicinal power flowing in his blood was actually complementary to the star diagram in his body, and at this moment, the medicinal power flowing in Zhang Ling's limbs and head actually formed a formation on its own, and the array eye of this formation diagram was Zhang Ling's dantian.

"Zhang Ling, this pill can actually make you form the prototype of the Divine Vein Diagram?" Ling Tong felt that familiar power at this moment, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Senior, what is the Divine Vein Diagram?" Zhang Ling was a little puzzled for a while.

"Don't ask about this first, this pill has formed the rudiments of the Divine Vein Diagram on your body, which means that you can quickly recover your true qi in a short period of time, you quickly attract the power of the dantian to gather qi!"

Lingtong was surprised and delighted at the moment, although he had doubts about the identity of the dustless monk, but the most important thing now was to help Zhang Ling get through the difficulties, so he hurriedly reminded Zhang Ling what to do.

"Okay, I'll try!" Zhang Ling knew that this was his only chance, and hurriedly activated the power of the dantian to see if he could feel the true qi generated.

This trial actually made him very happy, he really sensed that there was an inexplicable majestic true qi in the dantian, although it was only a few, but the power was very majestic, as if it was not an ordinary true qi.

"The true qi generated by the Divine Vein Diagram is much more powerful than ordinary true qi, but the medicinal power maintained by this pill can't last long, and it can only last for half a pillar of incense, so you have to quickly find a way to compete with this Sun Xingyi. ”

After the spirit boy's continuous prompting, Zhang Ling didn't dare to be careless, after all, Sun Xingyi had already knocked Zhang Ling's divine sword down at this time, and Zhang Ling's Canghai Xuanshen energy only slightly resisted his footsteps, and was finally broken by him with one blow.

Seeing Sun Xingyi's figure flashing, a sudden palm was about to come to Zhang Ling's chest.

"Fight!"

Zhang Ling didn't have time to hesitate now, and hurriedly attracted the true qi in the dantian to gather in his palm, Sun Xingyi suddenly found that Zhang Ling's head had condensed the golden true qi, and he was stunned for a moment at first, but the palm power that had been sent out could not be revoked, so he collided with Zhang Ling's palm.

The two palms fought together, and the two powerful forces blended together like the momentum of two great rivers, only to see a burst of golden light flash from the palms of the two people, and a wave of air shook the two of them, and even the ring began to shake.

The two were shocked back at the same time, but Sun Xingyi was slapped away by Zhang Ling, and Zhang Ling only took a few steps back, and when the qi wave dispersed, he saw Sun Xingyi stabilize his body in embarrassment and almost fell into the ring.

"Shen Mai is really angry, who the hell is this kid?"

Sun Xingyi was shocked when he saw the golden true qi displayed in Zhang Ling's palm, and at this moment, he was repelled by Zhang Ling's true qi, so he affirmed the conjecture in his heart, that it must be the true qi of the divine vein.

And Zhang Ling saw that his palm power actually repelled Sun Xingyi, and even he felt incredible, the true qi consumed could still be quickly generated, and the power was several times that of before?

This had subverted his previous cognition, what kind of pill did Wuchen give him? Why did he help himself, and why did he think that he would definitely take this pill? A series of questions were generated in Zhang Ling's mind.

"Zhang Ling, don't be stunned, don't forget, you only have less than half a pillar of incense!"

Just as Zhang Ling was shaking his mind, Lingtong reminded again, waking Zhang Ling up, he looked up sharply and found that Sun Xingyi had attacked again.

This time, he did not use the means of transforming into a god realm, let alone escape into the void, but directly controlled the qi into a soldier, and the dense qi sword began to surge towards him, and Sun Xingyi in the back jumped up at once, wanting to give him a slap on the top of Zhang Ling's head.

In the face of such a ferocious attack, Zhang Ling subconsciously resorted to the defensive means of the Ten Square Walls to temporarily isolate the attack of the Qi Sword, and then saw Sun Xingyi falling rapidly from the top of his head, he could only stubbornly meet the palm.

The two palms fought hard again, Sun Xingyi was shocked back by Zhang Ling's strong true qi, and Zhang Ling also took a few steps back, but at this moment he found that his ten-square wall had been almost broken by the opponent's qi sword.

At this critical moment, Zhang Ling had an idea, and he suddenly thought of one point, that is, although he can't become a soldier like Sun Xingyi, but the practice of the Heaven and Earth One Sword is to be driven by the strong True Qi, and now his True Qi is not only restored, but also golden, and can instantly repel Sun Xingyi, if it is used to urge the Heaven and Earth One Sword, will it have an unexpected effect?

Just do what he said, Zhang Ling's fingering changed, instantly sealed, and a large amount of true qi began to wrap around his fingertips, but the color had changed from the previous white to golden, under Zhang Ling's silent mind, those golden true qi began to evolve into a golden little sword, which automatically formed in an instant, forming a sword array of golden small swords ready to go.

And at this moment, Sun Xingyi's qi sword had already broken through Zhang Ling's ten-sided wall and shot a volley towards him, Zhang Ling felt the threat, and suddenly opened his eyes and pointed in the air, and the golden sword array broke through the wind and roared out, colliding with the attacking qi sword.

A huge sound sounded in the ring, and the two forces collided, causing their true qi to dissipate, instantly covering the entire ring, and no one knew who was slightly superior.

Then a gust of wind struck, and the two people in the ring appeared in everyone's sight, Zhang Ling stood in the ring unharmed, and Sun Xingyi was already kneeling on one knee, covering his chest, with a painful expression.

"No way, how could I not be able to defeat you?"

Not only did Sun Xingyi think it was impossible, but even Zhang Ling's senior brother Li Mubai felt a little unbelievable, according to the previous battle between Zhang Ling and Zhuge Qiankun, it was impossible for Zhang Ling to have such a majestic true qi.

Everyone in the audience, including several elders on the high platform, was stunned.

Zhang Ling's performance has exceeded their cognition, and one of them has challenged the two powerhouses of the Imperial Qi Realm, not only did not fall behind, but also beat the other party to the ground.

This is no longer like the skill of a disciple, it is simply a power that can only be matched by the ten elders.

"I don't believe it, you can maintain this kind of power all the time, if I don't knock you out of the ring today, I don't deserve to be called Sun Xingyi!"

Facing Zhang Ling, who was safe and sound, Sun Xingyi's expression was awe-inspiring, and he began to stand up again, but his momentum was already very different from the beginning.

At first, he just wanted to try Zhang Ling's strength, but now that he was humiliated by the other party, he was angry and began to get serious.

He stood proudly, his left and right palms gathered their own qi, and with his loud shout, his whole body was shaken, his hairpin had been shaken off, and his black hair was dancing in the wind.

Fu Yunsheng and Mu Chen were defeated by Zhang Ling successively, Zhang Ling said that he wanted to defend the glory of Tianji Peak, and at this moment, why didn't he Sun Xingyi want to defend the dignity of Tianji Peak?

The true qi rose, the breath was furious, the left hand instantly condensed a Fang Tian painting halberd, and the palm of the right hand began to generate several black and white chess pieces, and at this moment, Sun Xingyi took out his own mastery.

"Oh no, Sun Xingyi is serious, the little junior brother is in danger. ”

As Sun Xingyi's opponent for many years, Li Mubai certainly knew how powerful this move was, so he secretly worried about Zhang Ling.

Sun Xingyi jumped up, aimed at Zhang Ling's position, and his left palm slammed down, Fang Tian's painting halberd carried majestic true qi and fell towards Zhang Ling rapidly, Zhang Ling saw this, and hurriedly summoned the divine sword to jump up, wanting to compete with it with the power of the divine sword.

However, at this important moment, he actually found that the golden true qi in his dantian was slowly dissipating, but the sword move had already been made and could not be recovered.

Sure enough, Zhang Ling's worries still happened, without the blessing of his own true qi, the divine sword that had not yet awakened was a scrap iron, and it was impossible to compete with Sun Xingyi's imperial qi soldiers, Fang Tian drew a halberd to shoot Zhang Ling down, and just when Zhang Ling wanted to get up again, he was surprised to find several black and white chess pieces around him.