Until this time, Su Hao didn't understand why he was still losing at the last minute, he was already a sure winner. Wind Thunder Tai Chi is the unique method of Wind Thunder Academy, Su Hao has cultivated Wind Thunder Tai Chi to perfection, since his debut, he has encountered countless strong enemies, but no one can survive under Wind Thunder Tai Chi. What kind of exercises did Ling Yu use, he was able to make Wind Thunder Taiji hurt himself, if Ling Yu was a cultivator who cultivated higher than himself, it would be understandable that he failed miserably, but Ling Yu was not only inferior to himself, but also not a Taoist cultivator. Why was he able to control the Wind and Thunder Taiji, not only to make it kill him, but also to make the power of the sword several times stronger than the sword shadow he cast. Su Hao lay quietly on the phoenix platform, looking up at the azure sky, clenching his fists, his heart was as depressed as ashes.

"This stinky boy should be practicing the Nine Heavens Ling Family's inherited exercises, right? Being able to fight back at the moment of a desperate moment, such a calm mind, this miraculous technique, is indeed convincing!" Bai You looked at Ling Yu unscathed, nodded in approval.

Although Su Hao didn't see a clue, it didn't mean that everyone couldn't catch what happened just now. The old men under the cliff are all powerful people, and they have a full view of everything that happened just now. It turned out that the five turns of reverse yin and yang that Ling Yu performed was the fifth form of "Nine Turns of Demon Breaking", and the characteristic of this move was that it could confuse the way of heaven and reverse yin and yang. When the Taiji Diagram manifested in the sky above the Phoenix Terrace, Ling Yu had already smelled the breath of danger. The Taiji diagram stretched across the Phoenix Terrace, and it was as difficult as climbing to the sky to avoid it, and Ling Yu, who was forced to be helpless, had to use all his strength and give it a go. He first poured the power of the divine thunder in the Heavenly Tribulation into the broken sword, and then performed the fifth form of "Nine Turns of Breaking Demons", wanting to use the power of heavenly thunder to deter Wind and Thunder Taiji, and then used "Nine Turns of Breaking Demons" to forcibly change the trajectory of Wind and Thunder Taiji, so that it could shoot out a rain of swords in reverse for his own use. Ling Yu's doing this was simply a big gamble, because he didn't even have a trace of confidence in himself when he performed it. Su Hao's cultivation is already higher than himself, if he can't go sideways, then he will definitely lose in Su Hao's hands. If you lose, you will be pierced by the rain of swords, and even if you don't have to worry about your life, I'm afraid you will have to recuperate for several months. But if he wins, he will not only be able to escape, but also defeat Su Hao. Although Ling Yu's approach was very risky, the result was very gratifying to him.

As the losing side, Su Hao did not lose unjustly. After the first fight between him and Ling Yu, he showed an invincible attitude, he thought that Ling Yu's cultivation was nothing more than that, so he ridiculed the other party with a condescending attitude. Unexpectedly, the opponent was confrontational and fearless, which made the already narrow-minded Su Hao's killing intent even stronger. In other words, when the two talked for the second time, Su Hao had already lost his normal heart. The cultivator was the most jealous and impetuous against the enemy, so that Su Hao did not notice that the trajectory of the Wind and Thunder Taiji had changed, and he was doomed. Since participating in the event, Su Hao has overcome obstacles all the way, and the compliments of the world have made him lose his judgment of himself, and he has blindly made himself empty-eyed. It can be said that although Su Hao was defeated by Ling Yu, he actually lost in his own hands.

"The winner of this round of competition is Ling Yu Shaoxia of Shenwu Academy, please take a break and wait for the next round of competition. Although Su Shaoxia regretted defeating Ling Shaoxia, please don't be discouraged, victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, I hope Su Shaoxia can learn the lessons of this failure, concentrate on cultivation, Taoguang and obscurity, we are waiting for Su Shaoxia's more amazing performance. Seeing that the victory and defeat had been divided, Lei Zixiu stepped onto the Phoenix Terrace and said to the Quartet cultivators and Ling Yu. As an elder of Fenglin Academy, Lei Zixiu's personality has long been sleek and transparent, and his speech is not leaky.

Seeing Su Hao walking towards the stands with the support of the disciples of the Wind Thunder Academy, Ling Yu sighed softly and shook his head secretly. Although he and Su Hao didn't know each other, through the discussion just now, Ling Yu had already seen through Su Hao's personality. I originally thought that Fenglei Academy, as one of the three universities in China, and its disciples must all be personable and modest, but I didn't expect this Su Hao's heart to be so unbearable. It seems that even in the three major academies with infinite scenery, the disciples are uneven. Human feelings are reasonable, and the personalities of cultivators are very different, and no place is exempt from vulgarity.

Ling Yu walked to the edge of the Phoenix Terrace, he sat cross-legged, took out a Zhu Yu from his arms, and swallowed it in a big gulp, so as to restore his spiritual power. He fought with Su Hao just now, consuming a lot of physical strength, and then he was about to face the more powerful Taiqingguan heir, Ling Yu didn't dare to be careless. Previously, Ling Yu had stored dozens of thousand-year-old elixirs in the Realm Spirit Ring, but they were all eaten when he awakened from the ambush, and Ling Yu's heart ached for a long time. And when Chiluo Immortal died, he also left him a lot of elixir spirit grass, and this blessing is the treasure left to him by Chiluo Supreme.

When Ling Yu took out Zhu Yu, the cultivators from all directions all showed envious expressions, and Shangguan Hongzhi stared at Ling Yu's hands even more, eager to enter immediately and snatch it away. Zhuyu is a spiritual grass produced in ancient times, and is called an immortal medicine by the Holy Emperor of the Queen Mother of the West. Now seeing that Ling Yu had swallowed it directly without refining, it made many great powers beat their chests and their hearts ached. If these treasures are mixed with several other herbs to refine together, they can maximize the effect of Zhu Yu. And Ling Yu's way of gobbling up food like this is simply a tyrannical thing.

Ling Yu naturally didn't care what other cultivators thought, and the next thing he was going to face was the heir of Taiqingguan, Wang Jiangyuan. Although this person's cultivation is the same as Su Hao, he is at the peak of the delusion realm, but his ranking on the Tongtian Wall is higher than Su Hao, and he must be more difficult to deal with than Su Hao. In fact, this round of competition was more or less unfair to Ling Yu, because Ling Yu had just fought Su Hao, and then he was going to face Wang Jiangyuan, so he had little time to recover his strength. But the rules are like this, and Ling Yu doesn't have much to say.

Seeing Ling Yu get up and come to the center of the Phoenix Terrace, Wang Jiangyuan, who had been waiting for a long time, clenched his fists slightly, and laughed loudly: "Brother Ling, in fact, now that you and I are fighting, I have taken advantage of you. If Brother Ling hasn't recovered his strength yet, I can apply to the seniors of the grand event and fight again tomorrow. ”

Wang Jiangyuan was dressed in a white robe, his face was handsome, and he was as chic as the wind, which made people inadvertently have a good impression of him. Compared with Su Hao, Wang Jiangyuan is a little less irritable and a little more elegant. If it weren't for Wang Jiangyuan ascending to the Phoenix Terrace as the successor of Taiqingguan, everyone would even think that he was just a scholar who was ready to gain fame. However, although Wang Jiangyuan is handsome, Ling Yu does not dare to be careless. Don't look at Wang Jiangyuan's young age, but the surging spiritual power emanating from his body made Ling Yu frightened for a while, being able to leave a name on the Tongtian Wall, how could he be an ordinary person.

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Wang is too worried, Ling is a person from the mountains and wilderness, with rough skin and thick flesh, and his spiritual power has already recovered, so there is no need to worry about it. I have heard the name of Senior Brother Wang for a long time, I have the fate to fight with you today, how can Ling let go of this opportunity?" Ling Yu returned the salute to Wang Jiangyuan and said with a smile.

Hearing Ling Yu's words, there were bursts of boos in the stands, and cultivators from all sides looked at Ling Yu with a harmless look on his face, and whispered one after another.

"Phew, this surnamed Ling is so shameless, swallowing such a big Zhuyu, how can it not be recovered!"

"Yes, he is so violent and cruel, it is simply a sin! If this is given to me, I can refine at least thirty pills and maximize the effect of Zhu Yu's medicine!"

"It's really more popular than people, let's climb mountains and cross the sea to find spiritual grass, but he eats it as a snack, it's too much!"

“......”

The cultivators in the stands were obviously full of resentment towards Ling Yu, and when they heard their sour words, Wang Jiangyuan smiled. Others only know how to ridicule Ling Yu for being poor and extravagant, but Wang Jiangyuan has another opinion. Every cultivator knew the medicinal effect of Zhu Yu, even if he gave Zhu Yu to the cultivators present, then a cultivator like Ling Yu who dared to swallow it would definitely not exceed the number of five fingers. If an ordinary person swallowed such a large spiritual grass, he would definitely be overwhelmed by the massive spiritual power contained in Zhu Yu, but on the other hand, Ling Yu not only did not have any discomfort, but was a little unsatisfied. A cultivator's body is like a container, which will expand as the cultivator's cultivation progresses, but at any time, that container will always have a degree. If the spiritual power replenished into the body is too abundant, then the cultivator will die because the body is overwhelmed and explodes. Zhu Yu is one of the spiritual grasses that can overwhelm cultivators. People only paid attention to Ling Yu's seemingly wasteful behavior, but they didn't consider what the upper limit of his own spiritual power was since Ling Yu dared to swallow Zhu Yu alive. Therefore, people's perspectives are different, and the angles of seeing things are also very different.

"Brother Ling, the exercises I have performed are the treasure of my Taiqingguan Zhen Sect, "Taiqing Mantra", you have to be careful!" Wang Jiangyuan, who had seen through the essence of the matter, was even more jealous of Ling Yu, his fingers moved slightly, and a handful of purple-gold dust was summoned to the palm of his hand, and he said to Ling Yu in a deep voice.

After Wang Jiangyuan finished speaking, he stepped on the seven stars and waved lightly in the dust. With his movements, the beast hair at the end of the dust whisk instantly sprung up, stabbing towards Ling Yu like a steel needle. The dust, which was originally only three feet long, turned into a zhang long when Wang Jiangyuan waved, like a rod against the world and splashed ink, and the Danqing Holy Hand walked the dragon and snake in the void, and the silk rhyme swayed out. When Wang Jiangyuan struck Ling Yu with the dust in his hand, everyone could even see the dusty beast hair depicting a picture of the spring river landscape above the Phoenix Terrace, with green mountains seizing power and green water shocking the sky.

"Dao Zongjiuzhou, Qianyuan Taiqing!" When the landscape was formed, Wang Jiangyuan suddenly roared, only to see that the color of the Chunjiang landscape became more and more intense, and finally turned into a real picture scroll, connecting the sky at the top and leading the yellow spring at the bottom, sucking Ling Yu into the picture scroll.

Seeing Ling Yu gradually shrinking, he was sucked into the scroll without any resistance, and the cultivators present all let out bursts of exclamations. Legend has it that in the past, there was an ancient power, sprinkling beans into soldiers, and creating a world to fight the enemy by means of defying the sky, but I didn't expect to see it today.