Lin Zixi sneered: "There is nothing special about it, but it is always above you, if you want to test it, then come in person." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was another commotion within Taiyi Xuanzong, some people lamented that the afterlife was terrifying, and some people contemptuously said that they did not know the height of the sky.

Zhao Hangyu couldn't help but smile faintly, Lin Zixi's current strength was by no means below him. If it weren't for Xuan Lone's high-minded posture everywhere, it is estimated that Lin Zixi would not have bothered to take care of this person at all.

Just when everyone was in a hurry, a young and vigorous voice suddenly sounded: "Who dares to make noise in the main hall?

The air seemed to freeze in an instant, and a handsome young man in gorgeous clothes and a frivolous appearance rushed out of the wing room on the left side of the main hall with great strides. He quickly glanced around the people below, and most of the people who came into contact with his gaze would have jealousy and dissatisfaction in their eyes.

Zhao Hangyu glanced at it, thinking that the owner was coming, and there should be a good show to watch later, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl.

"Ah Ling, don't mess around!"

Xuan Silence sighed, it turned out that the young man was his only son Han Ling.

Han Ling replied quite dissatisfied: "Dad, I'm here to protect your reputation, who dares to say that your strength is not good, you have to ask me first! Who was making noise here just now, stand up yourself!"

"If there is really a father, there must be a son, and both father and son are virtuous. ”

Lin Zixi clasped her hands and sneered.

Han Ling couldn't help but be stunned, when he found out that Lin Zixi was tall and had an outstanding appearance, a wave of anger had already been blown out of the clouds.

"Yo, where did the beauty come from? The new arrival's tone is not small, but it depends on your good looks, if you are willing to be the girlfriend of this son, this matter is not impossible. ”

"Get out of here!"

Lin Zixi said contemptuously: "If you want to be my boyfriend, you were born hundreds of millions of years late!"

"You ............"

Han Ling's face turned pale with anger, but he couldn't think of the right words.

Lin Zixi proudly walked to Zhao Hangyu's side, naturally grabbed Zhao Hangyu's arm, and said: "He is my boyfriend, and only he is qualified to be my man or even my husband in the whole world." ”

Seeing Lin Zixi make this kind of move, Zhao Hangyu didn't object to anything, and the conflict in front of him was about to break out, so naturally he didn't need to worry too much.

"Oh, that's it. ”

Han Ling pointed at Zhao Hangyu with his finger, and Sen Ran said: "You, come here, where did you come from, how could you appear in Taiyi Xuanzong? When this is a vegetable market? What cats and dogs have appeared, it's a miasma!"

Zhao Hangyu said coldly: "If it weren't for your father's repeated requests to see us, I wouldn't have come to this place at all." ”

Han Ling was stunned again, looked at it carefully for a while, and snorted coldly: "Oh, it turned out to be you." I heard that you can use the Dao pattern in your palm, but in my Han Ling's eyes, it looks like it's a trick that doesn't flow at all. Do you have the courage to fight with me?"

Zhao Hangyu closed his eyes and didn't bother with Han Ling's unreasonable provocation at all.

At that moment, the people of the Taiyi Xuan Sect said: "Sect Master, they are all meeting so many senior brothers and elders for the first time, how dare they make a mistake here? ”

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. ”

Xuan Lin smiled: "The children will learn from each other and enhance their feelings with each other." Second, let's let everyone see how strong the juniors are and whether they can inherit the sect in the future, so don't block the exchange of young people. ”

"This ............"

Han Ling wished that his father would have such a sentence, and he swept to Zhao Hangyu in a flash, and said please. At this time, Wang Zihua took the lead and said that he would be the opponent.

"Where did you come from? It's also a look of oily hair and flour, and it's annoying to look at! ”

Wang Zihua saw that the other party was contemptuous of him, and he couldn't help but feel slightly annoyed, and immediately took out seven purple coins, formed a money sword, pinched the magic trick, and a faint golden light emerged from the sword body, and shot towards Han Ling without delay.

"Insect carving skills. ”

Han Ling snorted, and the sword finger in his right hand shot out a cold light, and the money sword was split into seven when it landed. But the seven purple coins did not land, but covered Han Ling with the momentum of the Big Dipper, and constantly shot out golden light. Han Ling was slightly surprised, his hands turned into a shield, and he was impenetrable. After a while, he suddenly pulled out a blue light sword from his waist and slashed at the money array, and then the seven coins fell to the ground one after another, and the appearance seemed to be covered with a layer of thin ice.

"Snow Wave Sword!"

Wang Zihua couldn't help but blurt out, this sword is one of the legendary fairy swords, and if you swing it slightly, frost will appear around you. Sword Qi can freeze everything, which is very powerful. Since Han Ling is the only son of the sect master of Taiyi Xuanzong, the magic weapon in his hand is naturally indispensable. Immediately picked up the purple money, dispelled the frost with heat, put it in his pocket, and then took out the Qiankun Ruler.

Han Ling won a small victory, so naturally he would not take Wang Zihua in his eyes, and a few rays of frost light erupted from the Xuelang sword, enveloping Wang Zihua in the sword net.

Wang Zihua used the ruler as a sword, and slashed at the situation, not only unloading the sword net, but also forcing Han Ling to retreat aside, and then turned into a long dragon, prematurely overbearing, which was really sharp and difficult.

Han Ling did not show weakness, and every move in his hand used sealing, winding, binding, locking and other tricks, making it difficult for the other party to perform such as entering the cotton.

And Wang Zihua's tricks are also getting more and more sick, and his feet are changing positions very quickly. Although Han Ling's sword momentum is like a huge net with tangible and qualitative qualities, Wang Zihua can always penetrate the middle palace and enter, without stagnation at all.

In this way, Han Ling couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, thinking that he was also the future sect master, if he couldn't even fight such a newcomer, what face would he have in charge of Taiyi Xuanzong in the future.

I saw him seal his hands, chant a mantra in his mouth, and slowly raise the sword, faintly flowing with seven-colored brilliance. Han Ling sneered, and with a finger of his right hand, the Snow Wave Sword shot towards Wang Zihua with the momentum of breaking through the sky.

"Edgeworthiness!"

Wang Zihua was slightly surprised, and hurriedly leaned back and did a backflip, narrowly avoiding the misfortune of piercing his chest.

Han Ling poked up and down with both hands, manipulating the sword to attack the opponent in the air, and the move was fatal.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help frowning, secretly thinking that this kid was narrow-minded, if he became the head of the sect one day, he would not be able to make a mess of Taiyi Xuanzong? Lin Jingzhai also held the same opinion, but after all, it was none of his business, everyone was hanging high, although he had opinions, no one was willing to stand up and say a fair word for Wang Zihua.

Lin Zixi only felt a little unbearable, and asked Zhao Hangyu if he wanted to help Wang Zihua.

Zhao Hangyu shook his head and said that it was just a competition, at most it would be a defeat, nothing would happen, and Wang Zihua's strength was by no means the only one, so there was no need to worry about him.

Wang Zihua dodged for a long time, thinking that since he said that it was a good discussion, he should stop at the point, why did Han Ling press forward step by step.

He put away the Qiankun ruler, had an extra beautifully made dragon flute in his hand, and put it to his lips to play the Heavenly Demon Subjugation Song. The tune was tight and exciting, Han Ling couldn't support it for a while, his hands tightly covered his ears, and his expression was extremely painful.

Affected by the subjugation of the heavenly demons, everyone collected their minds and guarded the entrance to avoid being affected.

Han Ling struggled for a long time, and suddenly sat down cross-legged, his hands clasped in yin and yang. A cyan lotus flower slowly emerged from his body, and although he was in a turbulent wave, he could still stand still.

Seeing this, Zhao Hangyu couldn't help but snort coldly, it turned out that Han Ling's cultivation was also the Taiqing secret method. It's just that he didn't expect that he would be able to cultivate the Qinglian Law Phase, and it seems that his strength is not too weak.

Wang Zihua was taken aback, his wheels were urgent, the speed of the tune was getting faster and faster, and the sound waves were circulating more and more frequently, just wanting to break through the protective barrier created by Qinglian.

Han Ling unhurriedly took out a purple gold gourd, turned the bottom upside down, and said, "Collect!"

Before Wang Zihua came back to his senses, the dragon flute had already been put into the gourd, and many of the people present saw it, and they all felt sorry and angry, but no one said anything.

"Huh, is this ......?"

Zhao Hangyu couldn't help but be stunned.

Shen Lanni nodded and explained to him that the purple gold gourd silk in Han Ling's hand was one of the magic weapons of Taiyi Xuanzong, and according to legend, it was also specially left in the mortal world by Dao Ancestor Taishang Laojun to collect demons and subdue demons for the sect master.

Lin Zixi said disdainfully: "The purple gold gourd was originally a spiritual treasure that was bred on the immortal vine of Kunlun Mountain when chaos first opened, but now it has reached the hands of this kind of person, it is really a tyrannical thing!"

Wang Zihua's beloved magic weapon was suddenly taken away, and naturally he had to ask the other party to get it back.

Han Ling played a scoundrel, saying that it would not be difficult to return it, but from now on, Wang Zihua must become his subordinate and let him send it.

"Whoever wants to be your subordinate, give me back the stuff!"

Speaking of the second half of the sentence, Wang Zihua was already extremely angry, and he didn't care about his image at all.

Han Ling just pretended not to see it, and said lightly: "Then lend it to me to play first, and when I get tired of playing, I will naturally return it to you." ”

"You ............"

Wang Zihua was so angry that he couldn't say half a word, but he had no choice but to suppress his anger.