Because Zhong Zihao's sword that killed Zhan Ziping just now was clean and neat, and the strength he showed was a big increase compared to the time of the Tanglin Wilderness, so seeing the sword breaking through the air, Ling Tianrui was no longer careless.

Majestic fluctuations rose from his body, and the true yuan surged, and the silver spears were uncertain, and the disciples who were far away in the field could all feel a suffocating pressure coming from their bodies.

"Bang!"

The guns and swords touched, and after a loud bang, they both collapsed, turning into the heaven and earth Yuan Force and floating between the heavens and the earth, leaving only a huge pit in the same place, showing that the power of this collision was extraordinary.

Ling Tianrui was worthy of being an elite disciple in the late stage of entering the Holy Realm, calm and relaxed, and stood outstanding.

Zhong Zihao took seven or eight steps backwards to stand still, but instead of feeling lost, his eyes burst out with even more fiery fighting intent.

Compared to the time when the two fought in the Tanglin Wilderness more than a month ago, he was no longer about to collapse at the touch of a button, at least he was already qualified to fight against Ling Tianrui.

"Good!"

Zhong Zihao roared, and the same blow as that day was brazenly sacrificed, which was the improved "God Slashing" sword move.

"Khooth!"

A clear sword roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and everyone seemed to see a faint starlight appearing, and an invisible terrifying fluctuation permeated the audience.

"Xuanguang Ghost Gun!"

As Ling Tianrui burst out, the sub-artifact spear was danced by him into thousands of gun shadows, as if a yin wind was coming, and bursts of terrible sounds came out of it, making people's scalps tingle when they heard it.

With the temptation of the previous blow, Ling Tianrui was already much more cautious, and he didn't have much reservation for this blow, and was ready to take down Zhong Zihao as soon as possible.

"Boom!"

The void fluctuated violently, and a heat wave spread out to the center of the explosion, and the onlookers who were dozens of feet away could still feel the ferocity of this impact.

And this time, Zhong Zihao only took five or six steps back before he stood still. Ling Tianrui's body shook slightly, and he also took two steps back irresistibly, looking at the former person with a shocked gaze.

Although this kid's strength has made a breakthrough, but after all, he is a late stage cultivator in the Holy Realm, and the gap between the two sides is not a star and a half, and he can resist his own hard work without being defeated?

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately regained his mind and finally regarded Zhong Zihao as an opponent of the same level.

At this point, he didn't have any hands left, and the surging True Yuan surged together, roaring angrily: "Gun into a swimming dragon!"

In an instant, thousands of gun shadows filled the void again, and unlike before, this time they quickly coalesced together to form a hundred zhang long dragon evolved from gun shadows.

The long dragon swept through the air, exuding a monstrous power and crushing out.

Zhong Zihao's gaze became solemn, his majestic soul power spread out, and he lifted his footsteps and stepped into the void.

At the same time, the obscure seal in his hand pinched, and the red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple seven colors of light bloomed in turn. Then, the wind and clouds above the nine heavens changed abruptly, and the thunder roared.

This is his understanding during the retreat of the Tanglin Wilderness, in the process of comprehending the "Breaking the Void" sword move, and once again raised the power of the "Lotus Sword Array" to a new level.

Every time Zhong Zihao fell, a lotus flower bloomed in the void, and the lotus flower at this time seemed to have a faint evil aura.

Eight steps have been taken under the ground, and the seven-colored glow is suddenly flourishing.

"Khooth!"

A resounding sword sound resounded throughout the world in all directions, and a sword shadow condensed out in all directions, and the phantom of the eight giant swords did not pause, and directly locked on the hundred zhang long dragon, and slashed through the air with a momentum of no return.

"Rumble...... Boom!"

In the earth-shattering roar, small cracks had already appeared in the void and spread into the distance.

The two people in the battle were both affected by this terrifying force and flew more than ten feet away.

Ling Tianruijun's face turned red, Zhong Zihao's face turned pale, and the qi and blood in his body were tumbling endlessly, but the essence flashing in his eyes became more and more brilliant.

"Come again!"

As soon as the long sword was raised, I saw a black-robed figure swept out at a rapid speed, and a true yuan swept out unscrupulously.

The silver rays that erupted from the spear of the other pierced the sky, soaring into the sky at the same speed, and the two engaged in a fierce battle in the void.

......

On the top of a small hill more than ten miles away, four powerful figures were standing, looking at this scene in the square with burning eyes.

Narrowing his gaze, it turned out to be several real high-level officials of Biyang Cloud Palace.

Everyone here, even within the entire Emperor Heaven, has a certain amount of influence.

Three of them were Sect Master Su, Elder Tong and Elder Shi, and there was also an old man with white hair and white beard, who was Elder Zuo.

"I didn't expect that in addition to the terrifying talent, even the combat power of this son is so terrifying. Elder Shi retracted his gaze and sighed.

"Needless to say, if we can't defeat Ling Tianrui, how can we be qualified to let the four old guys gather here to worry?"

Zuo Lao smiled, looking as a matter of course, as if this situation had been expected by him.

In fact, what the old man is most satisfied with is the kid's temperament and the decisiveness that dares to face strong opponents. Tong Lao nodded slightly and added.

Seeing that Sect Master Su didn't speak, Elder Shi asked, "Sect Master, are we just watching and sitting idly by?"

"Aren't you all optimistic about this little guy and have no confidence in him so quickly?" Sect Master Su turned his head and chuckled.

Seeing that Elder Shi was puzzled, he put away his joking expression and said, "This kind of character, we'd better not interfere too much with his growth trajectory! However, we can't let him be stifled under our noses!"

"So what do we do?"

Elder Shi's question, even Elder Zuo and Elder Tong looked at Sect Master Su very seriously.

"Well, that's what I'm going to do, how about you guys?"

Sect Master Su motioned for a few people to come closer, lowered his voice and spoke eloquently, only to see the three of them nodding from time to time.

......

The battle in the field had reached a critical juncture, Ling Tianrui had already raised his momentum to the extreme, and more than a dozen spear phantoms pierced the void, drawing out a Dao rift and attacking Zhong Zihao's head.

Feeling this amazing coercion, Zhong Zihao bit his steel teeth, and the true yuan in his body was quickly transformed, and the extremely rich evil qi roared through the audience.

"Broken Void!"

Finally, the supernatural power that had just been comprehended appeared for the first time at this moment.

The Excalibur Sword flew out of his hand, turning into a gray puppet and wandering through the air, there seemed to be a yin wind roaring in it, and a palpitating aura of death permeated the air.

Then several gray rays condensed out, merging with the previous one.

In an instant, an overwhelming terrifying coercion suddenly descended, and the space trembled violently, as if an ancient demon god was about to break through the sky.

"Khooth!"

The sword of the slashing god was full of light, as if it was about to cut this piece of heaven and earth in half.

"Boom ......"

A deafening roar spread through every corner, several black cracks appeared in the void, and the ground became even more ravine, and two figures shot out of it.

The corners of Zhong Zihao's mouth were bleeding, most of his robes were torn, and the qi and blood in his body were tumbling endlessly.

Ling Tianrui was also sluggish, his face was slightly pale, but his situation was much better.

Looking at the black-robed young man in front of him, he laughed heartily: "I admit that your combat power is amazing, comparable to a demon, but if you want to kill me, I'm afraid it's a fool's dream!"

"Really?"

Zhong Zihao raised his head, gently wiped away the blood marks from the corners of his mouth, and there was a crazy bloom in his eyes: "There are not many people I Zhong Zihao want to kill, and there are not many who have been lucky enough to not die so far, obviously, you Ling Tianrui are not among them!"

The next moment, everyone only saw him raise his head, and the whole audience was shrouded in endless darkness, and there seemed to be a light shout: Black Flame!

(End of chapter)