Inside the woods.

The sky that was originally shining with the sun was now covered with dark clouds and thunder.

Remnant flowers and fallen leaves flew all over the sky, Li Xingyun and Zhang Xuanling met in one place, and the aftermath of the fierce internal force set off a burst of flying sand and stones.

The stones on the side of the road fluctuated irregularly under the clash of the two people's strong internal forces, and then shattered, gradually turning into powder and dissipating in the wind.

Zhang Xuanling's purple thunder around him was dazzling, and Dao Dao thunder filled every part of this space.

Li Xingyun's inner force around his body to the yang converged into a burst of protective body gangfeng, and the golden aura around his body was great, from a distance, it was like a god with a golden glow all around him, and the internal force of the Seven Star Jue and Tiangang Jue was urged to the extreme, fighting against the Dao Dao Thunder.

"Brother Li! What should I do now!?

How can I help you, help him? Zhang Zifan looked at Li Xingyun, who was in a stalemate with Zhang Xuanling, and asked.

"Brother Zhang, don't worry, by the way, stay away." Li Xingyun's golden eyes stared at Zhang Xuanling in front of him, and said to Zhang Zifan.

Don't worry, I'll help you drag your dad back.

After holding each other for a while, Li Xingyun and Zhang Xuanling retreated sharply, Zhang Xuanling retreated a foot away, and Li Xingyun retreated four or five steps more than him and stabilized his figure.

Even if he relied on the Qi Sutra to refine the internal strength of each of the five great Yan monarchs for about thirty years, and then his strength increased greatly, it was still not easy to hold on to Zhang Xuanling.

In this world, strong internal force has an absolute advantage over weak internal force, there is no such thing as a challenge to leapfrog, high talent, strong exercises, but the growth rate of internal force is faster than others.

If he had the strength at the peak of his previous life, it would not be difficult to suppress Zhang Xuanling, who had been crazy for many years.

"Sixteen years ago, you repelled the attack of the Xuanming Sect, but your son was ......" As soon as Li Xingyun's words arrived, Zhang Xuanling roared, holding the thunder in his hand, and bullied himself again.

Li Xingyun took defense as offense, retreat as advance, and fought back and forth with Zhang Xuanling.

The fists and feet were added, and after a few moves, Li Xingyun flew up and jumped up, his body stopped steadily on the top of a big tree, relying on light skills, his body barely caused any pressure on the tree, as if floating on the tree out of thin air.

"My son, I'm just looking for my son......" Zhang Xuanling beat his head in pain, and after a period of staggering, he thundered again and rushed towards Li Xingyun.

Li Xingyun jumped on another big tree on tiptoe and snatched Zhang Xuanling's move.

"I really didn't expect His Highness's martial arts to be so high." Wen Tao looked at the two figures on the field who were clashing, and thought secretly in his heart.

With his skills, many times he can't even see the movements of Zhang Xuanling and Li Xingyun clearly.

"Brother Li, this ......" Zhang Zifan looked at Li Xingyun, then at Zhang Xuanling, and stood in place in pain.

Zhang Xuanling carried light skills, and countless thunderbolts fell from the sky, and he actually relied on the power of this thunder to levitate himself in the air, and the purple thunder reached the sun and the moon, and went down to the mountains and rivers.

"Ah!!h He roared in pain, thumping his head, and his screams resounded through the world.

Zhang Zifan and Wen Tao watched this scene, and their hearts were shocked.

Wen Tao is okay, he has seen the handsome, but the masters Zhang Zifan has seen in his life are only Li Siyuan and others, although Li Keyong is strong, Zhang Zifan rarely sees him, and he has never seen him make a move, Zhang Xuanling has a skill, which almost refreshed Zhang Zifan's understanding of the power of martial artists.

"After you returned to Xuanwu Mountain, you found that your wife fell to the ground, I don't know if I was alive or ......, and your son was held hostage" Without saying a few words, Zhang Xuanling came again wrapped in thunder.

"Disobedient? Then hit until you are obedient! Li Xingyun flew into the air, pulled out a needle bag from the Tsing Yi, spread it out in the air, waved his hands into phantoms, and one by one Huayang needles flew towards Zhang Xuanling with the internal force of Zhiyang.

Zhang Xuanling's purple thunder was full of thunder, and with his palm power as the edge, he bounced away one by one Huayang needles.

The popped needles scattered around, some fell to the ground, some stuck in the trees, and occasionally flashed with their bewildering light as the thunder flickered.

Li Xingyun saw that Zhang Xuanling's palm was tilting like the sky, as if the mountains and the sea were overwhelmed and the sky was collapsing, and he also waved a palm, and the rolling air flow surged in his palm, and a white air wave that spread hundreds of meters pressed towards Zhang Xuanling.

The white air waves stirred the sand and rocks in the forest, as if the ground was moving, the forest was dusty, and the leaves, branches, flowers and plants of the trees along the way were affected, and I don't know how much damage.

Zhang Xuanling was knocked back dozens of meters away by Li Xingyun's palm, he and the air took advantage of the momentum to jump away from the attack range of Li Xingyun's Qi Sutra, and the purple thunder around his body rolled, falling on a tree, the big tree swayed under the action of Li Xingyun's internal force, but Zhang Xuanling's body was as stable as Mount Tai.

Li Xingyun let out a long roar, and the golden aura around him shone like never before, setting off a wave of golden qi, pressing towards the surroundings: "There is no road in this world that people can't walk, as long as you control your heart, there is nothing that people can't do, if God will make this world unpeaceful, then go against the sky, start from this moment!" ”

Li Xingyun was wrapped in a golden aura, turned into a golden afterimage, and rushed towards Zhang Xuanling.

Defend against offense, and smash Huanglong!

Zhang Xuanling waved his hand to receive the power of thunder in the sky, and the purple gods and thunder all over his body were masterful, and he greeted Li Xingyun.

The two of them clashed in one place, met in the air, and in an instant, they passed a hundred moves, and the sound of the wind in the forest once again stirred up.

Until the end, the two of them each waved a palm, and with this last palm, the aftermath scattered, sweeping the sky and the earth, the dust in the forest, and the dark clouds on the horizon were all dispersed by this aftermath.

Li Xingyun's figure regressed, landed on a tree, turned over and descended from the tree, stood beside Zhang Zifan, looking at Zhang Xuanling, he had reached a place three feet away in front of him.

In another trance, Zhang Xuanling's figure disappeared out of thin air, leaving only the thunder breath slowly dissipating from the air.

Li Xingyun felt it in his heart, only to feel a vicious wind coming from behind, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with one hand, carried the Seven Star Formula, and turned around to prepare to fight again.

But he saw a white figure rushing in front of him.

White clothes, white hair, Zhang Zifan!

"Brother Zhang, no!" Li Xingyun shouted, and was about to step forward to pull Zhang Zifan away, but when he saw Zhang Xuanling at this moment of life and death, after seeing Zhang Zifan who was blocking in front of Li Xingyun, his originally sharp face gradually became a little puzzled, and in the end, it slowly became a little more inexplicable.

The thunder around him gradually dissipated, and his figure fell in front of the two of them.

At this moment, the clouds that were summoned by Zhang Xuanling with the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Trick were dispersed by Li Xingyun and Zhang Xuanling's palms, and the warm sunlight was sprinkled again, shining on the few people present.

Wen Tao leaned weakly against a tree in the distance and sat down slowly.

My heart is going to jump to my throat.

Whoever is telling him the word rest assured, who is in a hurry.