Lin Yun stood in the middle of the field, standing face to face with Ji Ling'er, seeing her long skirt swaying, a piece of brilliance flowing on her white skirt, and the appearance of a knot, she couldn't help but smile slightly, and secretly thought: "The saint of the South China Sea, it really deserves its name." ”

Ji Ling'er didn't pay attention to his thoughts now, she gently pressed the flute hole with her hand, put the flute to her lips, and slowly blew it.

In an instant, a yin wind swept over the entire ring in an instant.

Lin Yun frowned, and saw that in all directions, countless ghosts were surrounding him, and he raised his hand to split out a Zhenshan seal, and suppressed these things below, unable to move.

In his seal, he naturally contained the fluctuations of the meaning of the mountains layer upon layer, and when he looked outward, it was at the same speed as the ghost surging over, and it could be suppressed, but there were too many ghosts, and batches were more like the tide of the sea, surging in his direction one after another.

He didn't say much, his palms together, and several palms came out one after another, suppressing these squeaky ghosts, but he felt that the blood in his chest was already boiling, and he couldn't help laughing, and a Buddha demon pointed at Ji Ling'er and shot away.

Ji Ling'er didn't raise his eyes, the corners of his lips moved slightly, and he blew out a high note that pierced the clouds and cracked the stone, and actually broke his Buddha demon finger in the air.

Lin Yun praised: "Good! ”

As he spoke, he didn't pause in his hand, and let go of the magical powers he had learned in the Sword Pavilion in recent days, and all of a sudden, the light on the stage was flourishing, and Lin Yun's figure shuttled back and forth in it, but the flute never stopped, sometimes weak, sometimes high-pitched and sharp, and none of them were broken.

Seeing this, Lin Yun said in his heart: "This sonic skill is really powerful, if it is blown by her like this, then it will be done?" ”

Thinking like this, his palm moved, and several Zhenshan seals were punched out, surrounding Ji Ling'er, and the sound of her flute weakened in an instant, and the four seal walls pushed closer to her, but they were blocked by the sound of the flute, and they couldn't get close. It's just that these ghosts driven by her outside have been weakened by the sound of the flute, and they suddenly no longer increase.

Lin Yun was overjoyed in his heart, and even more ruthless, the Zhenshan seal carried a trace of thunder and lightning light, and attacked those ghosts, and for a while, there were only bursts of ghosts squeaking and screaming in the field, mixed with the crackling sound of thunder and lightning.

It turns out that ghosts and things are all yin, and thunder and lightning are the best way to restrain them, Lin Yun didn't think of using thunder before, but now when he looks at it, he can't help but secretly say that he was too stupid that day, and he didn't even think of such a simple method.

He immediately didn't say anything, and as soon as he moved his hands, a thunderbolt flew straight towards the group of ghosts, but he heard a slightly confused exclamation behind him.

"Be merciful!"

When Lin Yun looked back, it was Ji Ling'er, the Holy Maiden of the South China Sea, who suddenly stopped the sound of the flute and shouted to him in his small space.

As soon as she stopped, the spatial power that was injured as Xiao San quickly pressed in her direction, she didn't even care, a pair of bright eyes, only looked in his direction, the confusion in those eyes was self-evident, it actually made Lin Yun's heart throb, and the power of thunder and lightning that had not yet been released was condensed but not released, only staying at the fingertips, but never spit out.

Ji Ling'er smiled at him and said, "I admit defeat!" ”

As soon as she spoke, the flute was horizontal, and a high-pitched broken sound was blown, and the mountain seals of the heavy town were shattered, and the ghosts that surrounded Lin Yun also returned to their respective places at this time, and disappeared for a while.

Lin Yun's face turned slightly cold, looked at her, and arched his hand, bringing out a slight smile.

"The saint doesn't have to be polite." He said lightly, "The outcome index of this situation has not yet been decided, and I am uneasy about winning like this, and you and I should re-compare." ”

As he spoke, he clasped his hands together and lowered his eyes, "Please!" ”

The people below watched the two of them move on stage, Sheng Tianji's eyebrows were frowning, the expression of the Son of Heaven became more and more proud, and Xue Fengyin just looked at the two of them with interest, let alone say much.

Lin Yunqing said: "Be careful! ”

Before the words fell, he spit out with the power of his palm, and the thunder that was contained just now shot sharply in the direction of Ji Ling'er.

Ji Ling'er waved her flute, and a ray of light emanated from her flute, colliding with the thunderbolt, and the two of them each stepped back a few points, and where their eyes collided, they were secretly a little frightened.

As soon as Lin Yun's palm changed, the whole person grew three zhang in the wind, and turned into the magic power of the heavens and the earth, and with a wave of his hand, a tantric handprint flew straight out, and with the power of thunder, he struck towards Ji Ling'er.

Ji Ling'er showed three points of surprise on her face, the flute was horizontal, and there was another flute sound, resisting this handprint, her face was still a little pale, and she looked at Lin Yun's gaze with a little surprise.

There was already a commotion in the audience, and I only heard someone say, "He actually practiced the Tantric Mudra!" ”

"How rare is the Tantric Mudra, did this kid learn it before, or did he get it this time?"

"Such a good supernatural power actually allowed such a kid to go!"

Many onlookers chatted all the way, as if Lin Yun had gained a lot of benefits for nothing.

Even Wusheng, standing in the crowd after changing his appearance, looking at Lin Yun's work on the stage, his eyes also showed a bit of envy, but soon, it turned into a fierce reward.

He secretly said in his heart: "The fourth junior brother is worthy of being a martial arts wizard in the sect, and he has such an opportunity......

Thinking of their next plan, he couldn't help but feel a little more comfortable in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face.

Lin Yun couldn't hear anything at this time.

Ji Ling'er's flute came melodiously, and his handprint was waved, but it was as if it was hit on cotton, it was useless, the more anxious he was, the more flaws his hands would be.

Lin Yun's heart sank slightly, and his eyes revealed a bit of a cold and hard expression, and with a long roar, he threw out a Buddha Demon Finger, followed by a Zhenshan seal.

The Buddha's fingers were wrapped with electric light, and the Zhenshan seal contained a deep mountain meaning, fluctuating and rubbing, so that the surrounding air moved, followed his movements, and spread out layer by layer, directly hitting Ji Ling'er.

His move was already full of strength, and now with his magical powers, the power of heaven and earth was even more powerful, and for a while, the entire venue seemed to be covered by the strength of his palm.

Ji Ling'er didn't dare to face his edge, his figure suddenly rose, rushed upward, and stood in the air by the wind, which made him even more like a fairy, white clothes, holy and incomprehensible.

Lin Yun didn't have the slightest idea of pity for Xiang Xiang and cherish the jade, he shot mercilessly, turned his palm into a claw, and a divine power wrapped straight around the opponent's ankle, and he could see that he was going to drag her down from the air.