"Fighting Method?" Seeing Ling Qingyun speak so confidently, both Ling Jiusheng and Ling Zhen were surprised.

"Do you want to use the Thunder Attribute True Qi to compete with Ling Zhuo?" Ling Jiusheng spoke, with some expectations, if Ling Qingyun could really incarnate as Lei Xiu to defeat Ling Zhuo, I was afraid that those people would be unreasonable and would not have the face to shout, their so-called strongest Lei Xiu could not compare to the younger gold cultivators in this regard, what other reason could they have against Ling Qingyun getting the quota?

The strong in the Qinghe Continent are respected, but in any case, it is still necessary to be reasonable, because of morality, Ling Zhen can't kill the enemy's vein - that vein didn't kill the branch of Ling Zhen's vein in the first place, because if this vein releases the strongest Lei Xiu to obtain qualifications, they must abide by the rules, even if Ling Qingyun becomes the strongest Lei Xiu, it must be recognized, if he doesn't admit it anymore, it will be nonsense, and Ling Zhen will have a reason to suppress it with his strength.

In the final analysis, there must be a basis for speaking, and you have to be responsible for it, since the other party has drawn a line, thinking that the opportunity should be handed over to the strongest Lei Xiu Ling Qingyun, he will take advantage of the situation, and return a tooth for a tooth, no one can find a mistake!

"With your current swordsmanship, even if you don't need true qi, it won't be a problem to defeat Ling Zhuo. Ling Zhen knocked lightly on the handrail: "It's just that he wins like this, but he still can't be regarded as Lei Xiu." ”

"Since you want to fight, you will naturally follow the most formal one. Ling Qingyun was not worried, he held his head high confidently, and seemed confident.

According to the most formal, Ling Zhen and Ling Jiusheng glanced at each other and were quite surprised.

The strong in the Qinghe Continent are respected, and there are naturally many test and evaluation criteria for strength and strength, and it can be directly seen that a person's cultivation is a compulsory course for cultivators, and when competing the strength of two people, there are naturally various sayings, swordsmanship and body skills can be comprehensively evaluated and graded, and a detailed evaluation can also evaluate a cultivator's strength, weakness in terms of offense, defense, speed, and skill.

In ancient times, some duels were very complicated, competing for strength, speed, and vision...... Through a multi-faceted contest to determine the winner or loser, determine someone's comprehensive strength or a certain category of level, but this kind of duel is too complicated, and it is often rarely carried out until now.

But no one could deny the reasonableness of this formal fighting method, if Ling Qingyun could really outperform his opponent in this kind of battle, then even if he was actually a gold-based sword cultivator, others would have to admit that his Lei Cultivation level was higher than Ling Zhuo's.

"In that case, I'll arrange it, and it should be able to start in ten days. Ling Zhen nodded, he didn't ask Ling Qingyun where he got the confidence, he knew that his son never fought unprepared battles.

"Thank you, father. Ling Qingyun clenched his fists and saluted.

"Just now, you need to pay more attention to the matter of travel, there are some places where the undercurrent is turbulent, if you bump into it, it may cause the hatred of the local forces. Ling Zhen advised: "I heard that there are many relics unearthed in the southwest mountains recently, if you have the opportunity to explore, when you get to the cold, the snow mountain area will be extremely cold, but it is the time when the snow beasts are infested." In addition, I also had some old friends when I took refuge in the Eight Desolations Continent......"

Ling Qingyun listened carefully, Ling Zhen's words and Master Wei Lan's instructions overlapped a lot, but there were also differences and even conflicts, after all, their concepts, positions, and intelligence were different, but each Tianxing powerhouse had unique opinions in this regard, and such instructions were also precious.

"It's getting late, so let's stop for today. Ling Zhen showed a faint smile: "Today, your mother cooks herself, and I heard that you are willing to do it when you come back!"

"It's been a long time since I've tasted the food made by my mother. Hearing this, Ling Qingyun couldn't help laughing, in fact, his mother's craftsmanship was not very good, but it was the closest taste, and he couldn't forget it.

Dinner is naturally a feast, there are snow Ling fruit from the northern region crystal clear, exuding cold but extremely attractive, there is also a golden color of barbecue, full of aroma, a bite down tender and juicy, but feel the whole body is comfortable, is the essence of the high-level beast meat, as well as fragrant eight treasure soup, the selection of spiritual rice and a variety of precious materials boiled, can be called a great tonic, there is also a bowl of fiery red broth, take the red phoenix mushroom from Ling Zhen Medicine Garden, can refine the body, strengthen the body, no less than precious pills.

It can be said that the value of this meal is tens of thousands of gold, even the City Lord's Mansion is rarely so extravagant, and there is only one time in Ling Qingyun's memory that he has enjoyed such a feast, and that is the one on the eve of leaving home at the age of twelve.

"I haven't cooked for a long time, but can I still eat?" Seeing Ling Qingyun put a piece of red mushroom into her mouth, the woman in white couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"My mother's cooking skills are getting better and better, no worse than a few chefs!" Ling Qingyun said with a smile.

"Nonsense! I haven't learned anything else, I've learned to be flamboyant!" said the woman in white, saying that she was scolding, but her face was full of smiles, and she was even happier to see her son eat the dish and smile than if she ate it herself.

Seeing this, Ling Qingyun's heart moved: "Mother's complexion is much better, and her cultivation has returned to the late stage of the golden body, and it seems that she has almost gotten rid of the sequelae." ”

Ling Qingyun's mother Tang Jing was met by Ling Zhen when she fled and befriended, she was a heroine who walked the rivers and lakes, the two never knew each other to life and death, and they were very close to each other, and the relationship between husband and wife was particularly deep, with Ling Zhengui as the lord of Lingyue City, the characters equivalent to the princes of one side had never taken a concubine, but Tang Jing did not disappoint her husband, and gave birth to Ling Jiusheng, Ling Qingyun, and Ling Yanwu Three unicorns - you know, it is extremely difficult for a strong man in Tianxing to give birth to an heir! This is also remarkable, some people say that God wants to compensate Ling Zhen for the slaughter of his lineage, so he sent a dragon child, and some people say that Ling Zhen and Tang Jing are a match made in heaven, so that they can be lucky enough to have children many times...... No matter what the reason is, it is a fact that Ling Zhen and Tang Jing have a harmonious relationship, and the family of five is happy.

It's just that when the third son, Ling Yanwu was born, there was an accident, Ling Yanwu had an extraordinary physique, and he was born with a different fire to protect his body, but it caused Tang Jing to be injured and dystocia, and finally gave birth to Ling Yanwu but was also dying, Ling Zhen used all his strength to invite the famous doctors of the entire Ling Yue City, and spent countless treasures to save his wife, but Tang Jing was greatly injured by this, and his cultivation fell from the late stage of the golden body to the early stage of the golden body, and the state was extremely poor, and he needed to constantly rest and recuperate.

So, although she was a mother at the beginning, Tang Jing, who still did not change her young personality, really calmed down, no longer wore military uniforms, insisted on going out with her husband, and just practiced swords in the courtyard every day, which also became Ling Qingyun's enlightenment.

And Ling Yanwu also showed amazing talent, in the eyes of outsiders, he is the strongest of the three brothers, but his temperament is not as calm as Ling Qingyun, and because of his natural physical power, he often hurts his playmates when playing, so it makes his parents and brothers quite a headache, Ling Yanwu's path and Ling Qingyun are two extremes, Ling Qingyun's swordsmanship is exquisite, and the control is meticulous, but Ling Yanwu is born with divine power, and he can't control it at all, but he is also strong and abnormal.

"Since he worships a strong man in the mountains and rivers as his teacher, presumably his true potential will be awakened quickly, right?" Ling Qingyun secretly thought, his mother's body has recovered, his younger brother has to worship a famous teacher, his brother has achieved the Linghua Realm, his father is still strong, everything is thriving, it's just ......

"Father. Ling Qingyun said solemnly: "Before fighting the Fa, I want to go to the Golden Lion Sect first. ”

Hearing this, Ling Zhen, who was drinking, raised his eyebrows slightly, and finally put down the wine cup and nodded.

"Go ahead. ”

......

Such as a sword pointing straight into the sky, incomparable edge rushing into the sky, and like the fangs of ancient giant beasts rising from the ground, fierce and surging spirits, this shape is like a sword, the steep and abnormal Qianzhang high mountain is the first mountain in Tingzhou, Tianya Mountain.

Tianya Mountain is not the largest or the highest, but it is the most dangerous, the most distinctive, and the most abundant gold element in Tingzhou, which is the holy place of gold cultivators, and it is also the mountain gate of the Golden Lion Sect, the strongest force in Tingzhou.

Just looking at it from the foot of the mountain, Ling Qingyun could feel the extraordinariness of this high mountain, the gold element here was too rich, there was not much vegetation, but it grew extremely tall, as if there were swords and halberds, and the entire Tianya Mountain had a sky-high edge, this was the general trend of tearing the clouds, and I was afraid that the sword cultivation of the Tianxing Realm could not be compared.

Sighing slightly, Ling Qingyun stepped on the mountain road, although it is the mountain gate of the Golden Lion Sect, the mountain road of Tianya Mountain has not been repaired much, it is steep and abnormal, strange rocks, and some broken roads are no different from cliffs, which is also the characteristic of the Golden Lion Sect: But anyone who wants to worship the Golden Lion Sect needs to rely on their own strength to reach the end, prove their own strength and will, and it is also a kind of exercise for the disciples who have already worshiped the door.

For Ling Qingyun of the Golden Body Realm, this kind of mountain road is not an obstacle, he did not show his body technique, he just climbed upwards step by step, to a certain height, the less vegetation, one by one grew more like weapons, some released a metallic luster, and the wind blew to make a sonorous sound, and sword marks appeared on the ground, mountain cliffs, and boulders from time to time, which were the traces of the cultivation of the disciples of the Golden Lion Sect.

"This is the ......" When he arrived at a certain place, Ling Qingyun stayed slightly, a little surprise flowed in his eyes, he saw a sword mark, ten zhang long, cutting the mountain cliff, I don't know how deep it is, this should be at least a thousand years old, but a sharp edge remains to this day, and pulls the gold element to release a brilliant golden light.

"This sword intent is stronger than Shizun, and it is also stronger than Mr. Yuan Modi, and it is even stronger than one level!" Ling Qingyun was a little throbbing: "Is it the founding ancestor of the Golden Lion Sect? Or is it left by the earlier sages?" Relying on this sword intent, it must be no problem to kill the blood witch, and I am afraid that the territory of Tianxing is invincible!"

If it was usual, Ling Qingyun would definitely see Hunting Xinxi when he saw such traces, and he couldn't help but stop and observe, but at this time, Ling Qingyun only felt at the sword marks, and continued to climb the peak.

Rising two hundred zhang, the mountain regenerates and changes, the cold wind howls here, mixed with the power of the gold system knife across the skin, the cultivator is okay, ordinary people will be injured here, the original barren mountain wall has a new greenery - a kind of strong grass densely grows on the cliff, they stand proudly in the cold wind, the color is between yellow and green but not like the weeds withered yellow, it looks thriving, but the edge is extremely sharp, this grass absorbs the growth of gold elements, can be used in medicine, and can easily cut the legs of ordinary people, falling into it will be covered with scaly wounds.

"At the end of the barrenness, but is a new life?" Ling Qingyun muttered to himself, he knew that if he reached this height, he could be recruited as a disciple of the Golden Lion Sect, and even further it was the real mountain gate, and idlers were not allowed to enter.

He opened his legs and continued in the cold wind, in the dense grass.

"Stop!" A loud shout sounded, and eight golden-clothed youths surrounded Ling Qingyun from all sides, the leader had a bright golden body, and looked at Ling Qingyun with awe-inspiring eyes: "Who is coming?"

"Ling Yue City, Ling Qingyun, come to worship the mountain and ask to see the Golden Lion Sect Master!" Ling Qingyun looked around at the eight young men and said loudly.

"The sect master has an order, if you want to see him, you need to break through the golden lion sword array!" The golden-clothed young man led by him shouted violently, and the eight young men drew their swords together, each of which was golden and sharp, and echoed each other from afar.

With a bang, Ling Qingyun drew his sword and fearlessly faced the golden edge.

"Please advise!"