It was a tornado.

A dragon scroll condensed by spiritual power, extremely thin, only a finger thick, but, but extremely high, almost penetrating heaven and earth!

"Sure enough, it's spiritual power! Could it be that he is a strong person in the perception system? ”

Cheng Lin thought.

Surprised in his heart, the tornado looked inconspicuous, but he understood that condensing the spirit tornado into such a thin strand meant terrifying control.

It's just that......

"The only seven-rank realm in the Xia Kingdom turned out to be the Perception Department?"

Cheng Lin frowned, with his observation, although there was no shortage of strong people in the perception system, compared to the elemental system and the physical fitness system, it was a lot weaker after all.

Surprised, he turned his head to look at Lorgar, wanting to know how the elven king would fight back.

Cheng Lin's memory of him is still stuck in more than a hundred years ago, when Luo Jia, who was wearing colorful armor, slashed out the magnificent sword.

But since the two chose to sit in the pavilion to face each other, it means that this will definitely be a more restrained competition for strength and limited to a very small range, regardless of life and death, only superior!

"Hmph."

Luo Jia's reaction was extremely crisp, just snorted lightly, the arm hanging by his side was raised, and a slender hand was spread, just looking at the "fluctuation" in front of him!

And as he pressed the palm of his hand, the undulating waves, the "spiritual folds" like spatial fluctuations were easily smoothed.

The "water waves" disappeared and everything returned to peace...... No, not really!

Suppressed by Luo Jia, Shi Shengcun didn't seem surprised, there was a look of surprise in his clean eyes, he thought about it, and the finger hanging in the air actually slid down from top to bottom.

It's as if it's referring to a knife, cutting something.

It's just that the downward "knife marks" are not smooth, but curved, twisted and turned, and the fingers draw out an uneven broken line, and in Cheng Lin's field of vision, it is clearly a pitch-black crack.

"Huh?"

Luo Jia's plain face finally changed slightly, as if he was slightly surprised, and with a trace of confusion, he stared at the crack for a long time, and suddenly seemed to have something connected, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, that look, as if he had seen through an interesting little puzzle.

"If that's all there is to it, then there's no need to continue."

He said, and then, he stretched out his hand, this time, there was finally a fluctuation of aura on his body, but that fluctuation was compressed into a very small range, so that if he hadn't just sat next to him and stared at this battle with all his attention, Cheng Lin might have even missed it.

This surprised Cheng Lin, but also sighed, even if with his current realm, he couldn't see the subtlety at all, but he could at least see that compared with the sharp and wide opening and closing more than a hundred years ago, the indifference and restraint that Luo Jia now reveals are obviously much higher.

Cheng Lin had no doubt that when Luo Jia's hand fell, the rift would disappear into nothingness.

However.

The next scene made him stunned, and Ailu, who was always quiet sitting next to him, couldn't help but sigh, and her mouth opened a small slit.

"Ahh

Saw.

When Loga's hand was about to touch the rift.

Shi Shengcun, who was sitting at the table, suddenly became extremely serious, and an invisible force spread, as if he used great strength to drop the last stroke of the rift, and then withdrew his fingertips tiredly.

The next moment, the crooked, irregular, ink-black gap suddenly lit up.

A bright light came through, starting small, gradually expanding, and then brightening.

There is a crack in everything, and that's where the light comes in.

"Boom la la ......"

As the light came out, the whole crack began to tremble and shatter, like a wall, to be completely broken, collapsed, shattered, and welcomed the infinite light into this turbid world.

"It's ......"

Faced with this unexpected scene, the Elf King changed color slightly, then closed his eyes for a moment, and then opened them, and a trace of horror appeared in his silver pupils.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Shi Shengcun, only to see that the clean face of the man in the tunic was already drenched in sweat, and his thick black hair was wet with sweat.

Obviously, this rift drained him a lot of energy.

Luo Jia took a deep breath, this time, this super powerhouse who had stepped into the realm of elves more than a hundred years ago, finally showed a cautious expression for the first time, and his slightly old silver eyes shot out an incomparable divine light.

Cheng Lin, who was sitting next to him, only felt that his breath was suppressed, as if there was some kind of huge and indescribable force fluttering, and then, a gust of wind suddenly rose in this flowery garden.

The wind is blowing.

Ten thousand trees swaying.

"Ah, heaven!" Eru suddenly let out a low cry and pointed to the sky.

Cheng Lin looked up, and saw that the originally clear and clear sky was suddenly shrouded by dark clouds drifting from nowhere.

Dark clouds cover the top.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the sky was cloudy!

It's like a heavy rain is coming.

……

Outside the garden.

Xu Ji, the Battle Priest, and the others were all standing and waiting here, they had already guessed what might happen in the back garden.

This made a group of people nervous and excited, especially a few cultivators, who were eager to break in and witness the battle between the two high-ranking cultivators.

For practitioners.

This level of battle is almost like a grand event, and if you can witness it, you will already have no regrets in this life.

Unfortunately, they could not be able to watch after all, so they could only wait anxiously outside.

"You say, is it in it now?" The young man, who was an assistant translator, couldn't help but ask.

"No, I can't hear any movement." Sun Xiao said.

"This may not be, this level of battle is not ...... at all" The deputy head of the Thirteenth Division was saying, and suddenly, he raised his head and looked at the sky consciously, "This ......"

Witnessing the strange celestial phenomenon, this four-rank realm powerhouse was stunned, and suddenly said in a hoarse voice: "Change...... Oh my! ”

……

In the royal city.

Because of the ban, the elven inhabitants mostly stayed at home, and at this time, like humans, it was time for dinner, and wisps of cooking smoke rose from the city and merged into the canopy of the World Tree.

Others opened their windows to put away their clothes to dry.

However, there were too many anomalies tonight.

When the clouds are shrouded and the endless canopy of trees sways, even the sluggish inhabitants can sense the impending mountain rain.

"It's ...... What's going on? ”

An elf standing under a clothesline stared blankly at the sky, and the next moment, a raindrop fell through a crack in the canopy, wetting his forehead, and then an endless stream of raindrops fell.

Strike on the great canopy of the World Tree.

There was a thunderous sound.

"Wow!"

Clouds are piling up, and the rain is pouring down!

……

Palace.

Back garden.

Under the cover of the World Tree, the rain here was not heavy, but it still wet the eaves.

The raindrops were blown in by the wind obliquely, rolling up Cheng Lin's black robe, wetting Ailu's long hair and disrupting people's thoughts.

In a trance.

Cheng Lin retracted his mind from the confusion, but only to see the wind and rain stop.

The crack had disappeared without a trace, and there seemed to be no change in the small pavilion, except for the cup that had turned into powder at some point, and the smell of wine that had been blown away by the wind.

Luo Jia withdrew her right hand and sat still.

Shi Shengcun got up slowly, squeezed out a smile on his weak face, and then smiled, and said very seriously: "I lost." ”