However, it is said that after Ling Xiaoyun returned to the realm of heaven and man, although he failed to break through to the realm of heavenly immortals that he had not seen for a hundred years in one fell swoop, his cultivation was on a higher level than before.

Cao Qiong was surprised and delighted by this, ordinary martial artists, after falling into the realm, almost all of them collapsed, like a boat against the current, retreating again and again, but the more brave this is, it is really amazing. Cao Qiong was itchy for a while, so he wanted to have a discussion with him, after all, a master of spear skills in the consummation of heaven and heaven is also hard to find in his life. Cao Qiong has been obsessed with swords all his life, so naturally he will not let go of this opportunity in vain, holding the Feiying Sword in his hand, and asking with a smile: "Your Excellency is now in the realm of heavenly perfection?" ”

Ling Xiaoyun's internal force flowed through his body, exhaled a breath of green air, and said: "The predecessor guessed well, it should be a heavenly consummation. ”

Cao Qiong smiled, and instantly had a high fighting spirit: "The great perfection of heaven and the great consummation, the old man is fascinated, since this is the case, please ask your Excellency to learn a thing or two with the old man, so that the old man can see the style of the Great Perfection!" ”

Compared with Cao Qiong, who urgently needed a fierce battle to improve the realm, Ling Xiaoyun also needed a battle in the same realm to consolidate the realm, so he smiled and agreed, one of them carried a gun, and the other held a sword, and they all turned their heads to look at Lu Huaiyuan on the side, who was looking at the two masters with great interest at the moment, his big eyes were rolling around, as if to say you guys fight quickly, I will wait and see. Although he didn't know what the Great Perfection of Heaven was, judging from the posture of the two masters, it seemed that the two were going to have a try, and Lu Huaiyuan also wanted to know who was more powerful between the master and the second master.

Seeing this, Cao and Ling were angry and funny. Ling Xiaoyun said in a low voice: "Senior, the competition between you and me is not beneficial to this kid now, but it is easy to lead him astray, why don't we find another place to learn again?" Cao Qiong nodded: "The old man also has this intention, the stinky boy doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and he actually wants to watch the battle from the sidelines." ”

The two glanced at each other, comprehended, and then rose from the ground, and disappeared into the distance in an instant, Lu Huaiyuan didn't know why, and hurriedly ran over, thinking that the two masters must be worried about losing face in front of them, so they didn't let themselves watch the battle, but there was nothing to do except jump to their feet in anger, and they didn't have the mind to continue to practice guns, so they sat on the ground with their hands on their waists in anger, and just wanted to know the results of the battle earlier.

Sword God Mountain is an ancient sword array site, Cao Qiong settled here all the year round, occupies a unique advantage, cultivated a invincible Haoran sword intent, now against the heavenly consummation of Ling Xiaoyun, Cao Qiong did not dare to be careless, but also did not want to take advantage of others, took Ling Xiaoyun away from the Sword God Mountain boundary, starting with full strength, the sky sword qi rushed to the face, Ling Xiaoyun held a spear, posed in the Taigong fishing style, the body shook slightly, the first sword qi was easily blocked, and then the water of the Youlan spear dance could not enter, and thousands of sword qi were swept away one by one.

Cao Qiong's sword intent is prosperous, the best in the world, and the flying swordsmanship can even take people's heads thousands of miles away, even if it is a long-range attack, it is also not a small power, Ling Xiaoyun knows that he is not as good as he is, he is all capable of the spear, if he can't close the distance between the two as soon as possible, and can't give full play to the advantage of the Youlan spear being an inch long and an inch strong, he can only be blindly beaten, but he is self-assured, and at the same time, he also wants to consider how much sword energy he can take from Cao Qiong, so he stopped and endured it silently.

The sword qi went forward and followed, and it was endless, but fortunately, the Youlan spear was made of a piece of South China Sea dark iron, which was extremely hard, and if it was replaced by other blades, I am afraid it would have already turned into powder. Rao is Ling Xiaoyun cultivated to the heavens and the earth, and under Cao Qiong's sword qi, the pressure also doubled, and within a radius of one mile, the earth cracked, and the sand, stones, grass and trees were all turned into ashes. Cao Qiong's sword was in the air, he couldn't see any decline, the more he fought, the more courageous he became, Ling Xiaoyun weighed it carefully, and he couldn't even pass half of his breath, but he could still continue to bear the sword rain in the sky.

After another while, Cao Qiong was about to run out, Ling Xiaoyun only felt that the pressure from the spear head had dropped sharply, and the sword qi was not as dense as it had been at the beginning. Ling Xiaoyun said in his heart: "The time has come!" The spear flower kept spinning, going upstream, and rushed straight in front of Cao Qiong, but saw the latter smile slightly, knowing that something was wrong. It turned out that Cao Qiong couldn't attack for a long time, although his sword intent was strong, he could not cause any substantial damage to an opponent like Ling Xiaoyun in addition to being able to suppress it, but it was just a waste of true qi, so he deliberately showed weakness, making Ling Xiaoyun mistakenly think that he was about to run out of anger, and took advantage of the gap in ventilation to deceive Ling Xiaoyun in front of him. Cao Qiong's sword intent is magnificent, and his swordsmanship is also unparalleled, although the Youlan gun has an advantage in length, but Cao Qiong is confident, and the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand is not much better than the Youlan gun, as long as Ling Xiaoyun dares to take the opportunity to step forward, he has a way to deceive himself to within five feet, and then the Youlan gun with a gun length cannot be used, but it has become a burden.

Although Ling Xiaoyun temporarily fell into the downwind, he was in danger, twisted his hands in the body of the gun, and the originally long Youlan gun was divided into two, divided into a five-foot short gun and a short stick, Ling Xiaoyun held a short stick in his left hand, blocked Cao Qiong's sword, and held a short gun in his right hand, stabbing straight at Cao Qiong's door, the latter tilted his head and dodged the attack of the short gun, but Ling Xiaoyun's marksmanship was fascinating, even if he held the gun alone, it was also extremely powerful, and the short gun was like a bone appendage, not three inches away from Cao Qiong's head. The two fought in close quarters, and their marksmanship and swordsmanship were inferior, but Ling Xiaoyun's body was stronger, and he had the advantage of the blade, turning the situation around and suppressing Cao Qiong.

In terms of the length of the qi machine, Ling Xiaoyun, who was in the prime of life and had a superior realm, was slightly better than Cao Qiong, who knew this well, his lips moved slightly, and he exhaled a sword qi, and came straight to Ling Xiaoyun, the two were too close at the moment, Ling Xiaoyun didn't expect Cao Qiong to be able to spit out the sword qi in his chest like substance, and he couldn't dodge it for a while. There was no room for fire, so he could only withdraw the short spear, sweep the sword qi away, leave the short spear in his hand, draw a circle in the air, and point the tip of the spear at Cao Qiong's throat.

Cao Qiong ran out of old gas at this time, and there was no back hand to use, so he sighed: "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, but the old man is defeated." ”

When Ling Xiaoyun heard this, he immediately withdrew the short gun, and Cao Qiong saw that he was able to put it away freely, and he was sincerely amazed. Ling Xiaoyun said with a smile: "I agreed, if it weren't for the seniors who chose the test location here, far away from the Sword God Mountain, I am afraid that the juniors will lose." ”

Cao Qiong smiled and shook his head, noncommittal. In this competition, both of them benefited a lot, and Ling Xiaoyun, who had the advantage in the final realm, narrowly won a move, but as Ling Xiaoyun said, if the two fought in the Sword God Mountain, or fought to the death, Cao Qiong, who was angry at the bullfight, might have a greater chance of winning.

The victory and defeat have been decided, Cao Qiong was about to return to Sword God Mountain with Ling Xiaoyun, but saw the latter stop. Ling Xiaoyun clenched his fists and said: "Youlao's seniors have helped the juniors to supervise Lu Xiaozi well these days, and if there is still something to do, I won't go back with the seniors." ”

Cao Qiong thought for a while and asked, "Don't you think you are not happy to fight with the old man, and you want to find trouble with the holy monk of the empty mountain?" ”

Ling Xiaoyun smiled and said: "The seniors are like gods, just as the seniors thought, now that the juniors have just entered the realm of the Heavenly People's Consummation, they naturally want to fight for the throne of the first in the world, and the juniors have never been able to break the old bald donkey's King Kong undefeated before, and now that the realm has improved, it is natural to try again." ”

Hearing this, Cao Qiong was worried, the road to Liang is far away, it is said that the holy monk of Kongshan has the support of the Emperor of Liang behind him, there are countless capable people in Yunyin Temple, Ling Xiaoyun is alone, it is inevitable that he is a little weak, so he said: "Since this is the case, let the old man accompany you on a trip, and take care of each other." ”

Ling Xiaoyun didn't know Cao Qiong's kindness, but he had his own plans, waved his hand and said: "Thank you seniors for your kindness, but if the seniors go with you, the younger generations will have a reliance in their hearts, and they will have a heart of cowardice before fighting, and this fight will be meaningless. Far less sharp than the predecessors, as long as the signs are not right, the younger generations are a big deal, the wind is tight, what Yunyin Arhat Array, King Kong knot, wanting to keep the younger generations is tantamount to a fool's dream, today, if the younger generations want to go, unless the seniors and the old bald donkey join forces, otherwise no one can really stop it! ”

Saying goodbye to Cao Qiong, Ling Xiaoyun lifted his spear and strode into a meteor.

Cao Qiong looked into the distance and muttered to himself: "The first in the world." ”