The Golden Lion Palace, the main hall of Tianya Mountain, the key center of the Golden Lion Sect, has always been the place where the sect master has been seated.

This hall is splendid, the bricks and beams are golden and shining with metallic luster, but there is no nouveau riche vulgarity, on the contrary, the hall full of golden light is full of carved beams and paintings, the golden tone is elegant, there is a mountain of immortal sect of the birth style, here the cigarette smoke curls, occasionally ringing, the sharp meaning is amazingly strong, even if Ling Qingyun stepped in, he couldn't help but hold his breath.

The middle-aged man in the golden lion robe stood with his back to Ling Qingyun with his hands in his hands, he just stood like this, but it was like a high mountain, so majestic that the mountains looked up, and like a half-sleepy lion, revealing a trace of majesty that made people unable to move, this is one of the three major force leaders who can turn their hands into clouds and rain in Tingzhou, and the sect master of the Golden Lion Sect who is on an equal footing with Ling Zhen, Jin Xian.

The moment he saw the Golden Lion Sect Master, Ling Qingyun thought a lot and understood a lot, this was an indescribable feeling, and finally he couldn't hold back his sigh and solemnly walked forward.

"Ling Qingyun, I've seen the Golden Lion Sect Master......"

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"Coming back?" Ten miles away from Tianya Mountain, a voice came into Ling Qingyun's ears.

"Thank you, father. Ling Qingyun bowed, with bitterness, helplessness and firmness on his face...... All kinds of emotions were mixed, so that Ling Zhen couldn't fully see what his son was thinking.

This time I went to the Golden Lion Sect for an explanation, but it was not broken, some things are destined to be inseparable, and some people can't forget them, and they will become a brand for a lifetime.

Ling Qingyun returned to Lingyue City to meet a new challenge here.

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This is a vast mansion, there are halls, ancestral halls, gardens, medicine gardens, martial arts, pavilions and even landscape lakes and forests, its vast and prosperous even more than the city lord's mansion, this is the Ling Mansion, the Ling family land, the largest building in the entire Lingyue City.

Nowadays, there is a light blue stone pillar standing tall in the open space of Lingfu, the stone pillar is a regular hexahedron, one foot wide, a total of two zhang high, from the bottom to the top of the inscription traces, the right side is marked with a number from one to one hundred, there is a hidden electric glow around the stone pillar flickering, but it is also a very landscape.

A large number of people have gathered beside the stone pillar, including young children, young people, middle-aged people and old people, who are not leaking water around the three zhang of the stone pillar, and look at the two figures under the stone pillar, with different expressions.

"Ling Zhuo really wants to fight with Ling Qingyun, can't he help himself, right? Although he is also a genius in the clan, he can't compare with the people of the famous continent!"

"In my opinion, Ling Qingyun is too arrogant, no matter how talented he is, he is only fifteen years old, his cultivation is not as good as Ling Zhuo, and he is even a gold-based cultivator, he even wants to fight with Ling Zhuo, who has been cultivating Lei since he was a child, hum...... In my opinion, a gold-based cultivator is not qualified to participate in this kind of contest at all, and the ancestral Haoran Wind and Thunder Technique is not good at practicing but cultivating the gold-system, it is simply a rebellion!"

"When I said you, I said too much! How can I say that Ling Qingyun is also the first day of our clan, and the prestige of our Ling family has improved a lot because of him, if he is rebellious, what are you? He is the strongest seed of our Ling family, and he should be cultivated with the strength of the clan, and he has to carry out any thunder cultivation fighting method, ridiculous!"

A white-haired old man scolded, making the man who had slandered Ling Qingyun before pale for a while, but it was difficult to refute, and finally snorted coldly: "If you want Lei to cultivate the fighting method, he proposed it himself, and he can't go back on it!"

The people who talked about it were all the people of the Ling family, their evaluations of Ling Qingyun were different, some admired and even admired, some were jealous and hostile, and even some had nothing to do with themselves, no matter who supported them, the people standing here were extremely interested in this fighting method, after all, this kind of fighting method that was completely operated according to the most formal specifications was already very rare in the current world, and one of them was even a gold cultivator, what kind of variables would this produce?

In fact, this kind of fighting method is extremely grand, it can be regarded as a grand event, it is often carried out publicly, and it can attract people from all over the world to watch, but the Ling family also knows that this matter is unreasonable, the two factions who dominate the family are not harmonious, and they insist on competing for the opportunity, and if they spread it, won't it become a laughing stock?

Listening to the discussions, feeling the sights of many people, Ling Qingyun felt that at least half of the clansmen supported him, about one to two percent showed hostility to him, and the rest were relatively neutral, some people admitted that Ling Qingyun had different talents, but he didn't think that he could defeat his opponent in the thunder attribute when cultivating metal, but it was also an objective evaluation.

"I really didn't feel that there were so many factions in the clan before!" Ling Qingyun muttered to himself, but he felt a fierce gaze close at hand.

The owner of the gaze was a black-robed young man, he was a head taller than the current Ling Qingyun, his skin was fair, his face was a little feminine, his pupils were strangely dark red, and with that black robe, he looked cold, like a Yin cultivator.

He is Ling Qingyun's opponent Ling Zhuo this time, he cultivated to the fourth level of the golden body at the age of twenty-one, and he also has a few geniuses in the Ling family, he has a blood loss first, and it is rumored that he was contaminated with ghosts when he was young, so he cultivated the masculine Haoran Wind and Thunder Technique but practiced the Yin Thunder True Qi, which is also a wonder in the Ling family, but his talent is undoubted, his parents have always hoped that he can use the power of the Thunder Pool to neutralize the yin and yang and go further, and even compete with Ling Jiusheng as the eldest prince!

Therefore, Ling Zhuo can be regarded as ambitious, and now the gaze cast at Ling Qingyun is cold and hostile, he has been instilled by his family since he was a child with the idea that Ling Zhen is an enemy, and now that Ling Qingyun is his competitor, he naturally will not give any good looks.

Ling Qingyun smiled indifferently at Ling Zhuo, his expression was confident, but the golden light in his eyes was shining, and there seemed to be a storm erupting between the two!

"Ahem!" The old man next to him coughed: "Now let's start the first game of Lei Xiu's Fight, try to be higher!"

"The content of this scene is very simple, the stone pillar in front of you will be injected with all your true qi, and its own light will light up, and the one who is higher will win. The old man said: "But keep in mind that the stone pillar only absorbs the power of the thunder attribute, and it has no effect to input the true qi of other attributes." ”

The second half of the sentence was for Ling Qingyun, and he nodded his head to show that he understood.

"Then in the first scene, Ling Qingyun will go first!" With the voice of the old man, Ling Qingyun walked under the stone pillar and pressed his palm on the palm print that entered the true qi without hesitation, and the golden light was shining for a while!

"It's so sharp, is this metallic true qi?" someone was shocked, feeling that such a sharp true qi could easily cut themselves in half.

"I said that other attributes of true qi have no effect, is he bored with himself?" Some people sneered, it was the person of Ling Zhuo's lineage, when King Ling Zhen returned to liquidate their lineage, his relatives were also executed at that time, so he naturally held a grudge.

The next moment, the light shone brightly, the stone pillar trembled lightly, and a muffled thunder sounded, and a white pillar of light climbed from the bottom of the stone pillar one after another, and instantly crossed several horizontal lines marked one, two, three, and four, and rose to ten, then twenty, twenty-five, and thirty......

"What's going on?" Everyone felt incredible, how could the metallic Ling Qingyun trigger the light pillar to rise, could there be something wrong with this stone pillar? They looked into the distance and tried their best to perceive, but they felt that Ling Qingyun's aura was condensed, and his palm was close to the palm print to convey his true qi, and there was no spillage at all, and they couldn't distinguish his true qi attributes.

"He's cheating, there's something wrong with this stone pillar!" a young man suddenly shouted, how could a gold-based cultivator output thunder attribute true qi?

Hearing this, many people showed different colors, and a middle-aged man burst into muscles: "Shut up for me!"

"Ah, father, but he obviously ......" The young man's face was full of puzzlement, didn't his father keep saying that Ling Zhen was an enemy? Why did he start to expose his evil deeds and be reprimanded, could it be that Ling Zhen's pulse was too popular, and it was not easy to be angry for the time being?

Seeing his son's puzzled appearance, the middle-aged man became more and more angry, and his face was embarrassed!

This stone pillar, including all the utensils prepared for this fight, is the most formal, and they have also personally checked this line, admitting that there is no problem before starting the competition, saying that Ling Qingyun cheated is not a joke? Even his own family members have scolded him! Although they are hostile to Ling Qingyun in this vein, they also have to pay attention to the confrontation method and face, and they can use big truths to oppress people and even play word games, but if they mess around, they will only become a laughing stock, and they will lose everyone's face!

As soon as he thought of this, the middle-aged man felt that his face was hot, thinking that he was also a strong man with a golden body, how could he teach such a stupid son? He was almost twenty years old, relying on the family's cultivation resources and had not yet cultivated to the Shiluo Realm, and he had no achievements in other aspects, and he knew all day long that he would spend all day drinking outside, and even if he did nothing, he was still pretending to be a big-tailed wolf at this juncture, talking nonsense and embarrassing people, so angry that he wanted to kill this rebel!

"Father, father, what's wrong with me, stop, stop fighting! I know it's wrong!" the beaten young man screamed, causing the audience to laugh.

"Silence!" The old man who served as the referee let out a low shout, and the coercion of the Linghua Realm shocked the audience, and the father and son and everyone quieted down, watching the pillar of light rise under Ling Qingyun's continuous instillation of true qi.

"Forty-two, forty-three...... I heard that forty is the level of Lei Xiu in the Stone Spirit Realm, depending on the situation, Ling Qingyun is more than that...... "Someone muttered softly, the clear-eyed person almost understood what kind of means Ling Qingyun was using at this time, he transformed his true qi into attributes with his amazing man-made skills, this is where his confidence in competing with Ling Zhuo for Lei Xiu's level lies!"

However, it is extremely difficult to transform the true qi into attributes, it requires sufficient control, and the attribute conversion will also cause load and backlash, and the quality of the original attribute true qi will also be affected.

Fifty-one, fifty-two, fifty-three...... The pillar of light was still climbing, it was considered the middle and late stage of the Stone Spirit Realm, and everyone in the Ling family was also quite surprised, they felt that it was great that Ling Qingyun could do this step, and it was even higher!

"Fifty-five, fifty-six, fifty-seven, fifty-eight...... It's going to be sixty yet!" someone muttered, sixty is the level of the Golden Body Realm, which is not much different from Ling Qingyun's actual cultivation!

Fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, Ling Qingyun's face was slightly pale, this first round of fighting required all his true qi to be infused with all his strength, and he couldn't stop halfway, now he consumed more true qi than the strongest killing move, and he needed to constantly transform his attributes, which was a great burden on his spirit and body, but he gritted his teeth and persevered, watching the pillar of light cross the line of fifty-nine, followed by sixty, sixty-one!

"Sixty-two, sixty-three, sixty-four!" the pillar of light finally stopped, and some people rubbed their eyes with incredulous expressions.

As a gold-based cultivator, Ling Qingyun had actually reached sixty-four, and his true qi of the thunder system was no less than that of a thunder cultivator of the same level!