The sword light surged, the energy shot out, the bright light shone on the land of hundreds of feet, comparable to the ring of the dark iron cracked the ravine, thousands of gun shadows sprinkled with brilliance, the silver and white fire sea furnace imprisoned and smelted the enemy, but there was a long sword flowing water fluttering like a dance, itself a perfect sword domain to resist the gun shadow silver flame, countless sonorous sounds sounded with the collision of ice blades, in addition to the sound of flowing water, the sound of burning iron and wood endlessly, it was clearly the collision of cold weapons, it was as mysterious and gorgeous as a fighting method, it was really breathtaking.

"How do I think that Ling Qingyun's sword blade really brought out the water, and Zhao Xiyu's spear was also burning, and even the dragon chant and phoenix roar were so real, as if it really came from the divine beast ......" someone muttered, watching this level of battle is already stupid, even if you don't think about it, just looking at the confrontation, blending and annihilation of water and fire are all spectacular scenes like waterfalls and waves.

Qingyun's Yanbo Sword Technique has improved again, and he has walked out of his own way. Wei Lan smiled, the disciple had come this far in a short period of time, which made him feel very proud.

"To be able to fight with Xi Yu to this point is worthy of the Yanbo Sword Technique...... It's just that why does this dragon chanting sword sound he realized make me feel strange?" Canglong Gong watched the battle with his huge body, his eyes flashing with surprise.

With the sound of countless sounds, Ling Qingyun also endured the terrifying power of Zhao Xiyu's full outburst, this girl is indeed a flawless proud daughter of the sky, one hand of a hundred birds dancing towards the phoenix is superb, even the strong people of the Golden Body Realm will be incinerate, but the Zhao family's marksmanship is only a top-level martial technique after all, even the most prestigious column of the top-level martial arts is also an essential gap with the Yanbo Sword Technique, plus Ling Qingyun's own sword path has also taught his gun path to be more profound, and it is natural that the hundred birds are blocked by the phoenix.

But in addition to the kendo skills, Ling Qingyun was a little sad to find that he was not able to defeat the girl in front of him, the physical gap was not small, although the momentum was strong, but it was not as invincible as her, and even the Jin Xing True Qi that he was proud of and fused with countless exercises was faintly suppressed by the silver-white True Qi, so his determination was greatly reduced.

"Her exercises are peerless!" Ling Qingyun felt a little powerless, thinking about it, Nanming Academy, as a public-level college, has Haoyang Gong, how can the cultivation of Zhao Wang's concubine be a top-level exercise? Zhao Xiyu's perfect body is probably also molded with the terrifying resources of Zhao Wangfu, otherwise how could a girl who cultivates peerless and has unfathomable marksmanship have so much time to refine her physical body?

This is where Zhao Xiyu's strong background lies, but it is undeniable that her talent does not only come from the family, not to mention that no matter where Zhao Xiyu's strength comes from, it is a hurdle that Ling Qingyun must cross head-on at this time!

There was another bang, and the head of the gun was like a spear shadow wrapped in flames through the sword mist, disappearing into the water like a mud cow entering the sea, it seemed that all the power was perfectly dissolved, but Ling Qingyun, who was in the center of the sword mist, trembled slightly, feeling a pain in the tiger's mouth, and a burst of warmth had oozed out.

At that moment, he was facing not just one shot, but several shots from all directions, although the strength of the gun was heavily dissolved by the Yanbo Sword Technique, but the power was not completely gone, and the accumulation was like a thousand catties of power pressed down continuously, one time was okay, but it had lasted dozens of times in the fierce battle, which naturally made his arm sore, and the tiger's mouth cracked.

But he had to grit his teeth and insist, the Yanbo Sword Technique could not be missed in the slightest, otherwise hundreds of spear shadows wrapped in silver flames would fall in an instant, and it would be impossible for either the True Qi Barrier or the Defensive Rune to block such a sharp spear blade.

"Breaking ten thousand laws with one force, it really makes sense!" Ling Qingyun sighed secretly, his skills were better than Zhao Xiyu, but due to the difference in strength, he could only be regarded as a tie, and he was on the verge of danger, so he got a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg: the so-called geniuses who can participate in the Heroes Club are often well-rounded, no matter the physical, spiritual, true qi, and skills are far superior to the same level, and there are almost no flaws to find, if you want to defeat this kind of demon, you can only be more demonic than him.

With the wordless book fusion martial arts, Mingyue Island was baptized and runes, signed a symbiotic contract with the descendants of the green dragon, and harvested various opportunities in the trial tower...... Ling Qingyun thought that he was demonic enough, his physique was not weaker than ordinary physical cultivation, and his spiritual power was close to that of a mage, but Zhao Xiyu was even more demonic, he was directly a perfect physical body, overpowering the first body cultivation Tianjiao of Nanming Academy!

"I have to be stronger!" A voice sounded in Ling Qingyun's heart, this world is very big, there are countless opportunities hidden, although he was not born in the most powerful family, or born in the Xuan Body, but there is a possibility that he will come from behind!

Zhao Xiyu sounded the alarm for him, and also sharpened him as a huge pressure, under the invincible momentum, in the shadow of the gun, Ling Qingyun's demeanor became more and more calm, but the Qingfeng in his hand seemed more and more elegant, as unrestrained as the wind, as amorphous as flowing water, and even the sound of wind and water was heard.

In the collision, in the sword dance, there were wisps of shimmering light leaking from the blade of the sword, different from the smoke wave sword mist, these shimmers were pale gold, as bright and proud as the morning light.

"He's changing his moves!" Someone woke up and was shocked, and changed his move in the current stalemate, which is a bold and dangerous move, because once there is any change in the current rhythm, there will be a flaw, and then the enemy will take advantage of it!

There is no doubt that Zhao Xiyu, who defeated the Tianjiao of the various academies, is extremely experienced in combat, she can't let go of this opportunity, what does Ling Qingyun want to do? Reverse in the most dangerous form and dominate the enemy in one fell swoop?

The atmosphere under the ring became solemn, and many senior and middle-aged students stared at the stage without saying a word, and even the teenagers with insufficient strength found the change in the atmosphere, and couldn't help but remain silent in confusion and excitement, waiting for the moment to break the balance.

Even Dean Nanming and Canglong Gong held their breath slightly, even if they were Tianxing peak powerhouses, they couldn't completely see through such Tianjiao's behavior, which was also the most anticipated part of Tianjiao's duel.

Zhao Xiyu had been staring at Ling Qingyun's face from beginning to end, she was extremely interested in this opponent who had made her helpless with her profound sword skills, and she had also discovered the changes in Ling Qingyun's demeanor and movements earlier than anyone else.

How long has it been since I felt this sense of crisis, and how long has it been since I had the suspicion that I might be defeated by my peers, and then the confidence that I would win the battle?

She likes this sense of adventure, the flowers in the greenhouse, or invincible all the way can not cast a real invincible style, only to challenge the strong enemy again and again, challenge yourself, in this unpredictable battle can sharpen yourself, through the victory again and again to overcome the predicament, overcome the confusion to gain undefeated self-confidence, in countless fierce battles after breaking the cocoon into a butterfly, the fish leaps into a dragon!

"Please Brother Ling go all out, Xiyu is grateful!" With a pleasant and powerful shout, the silver-white true qi of Zhao Xiyu's whole body burned like a flame, completely enveloping her body and spear, and the silver flame spear burst out like a meteor shower, and the shadow of the spear of a hundred birds multiplied, and the silver sea of fire was blazing to the limitless!

A louder phoenix chirp sounded than before, and there seemed to be a body condensed in the raging sea of fire, spreading its wings with great pride, which was clearly a vague phoenix shadow, and what was even more terrifying was that as the phoenix spread its wings, one by one released the astonishing hot and fierce phoenix feathers flying swords displayed in the air, forming another heavy killing array outside the hundred birds towards the phoenix.

These phoenix feathers are not only true qi condensation, but use spiritual power as the core, absorbing the surrounding fire elements and escaping energy to form, but it makes Ling Qingyun trance remember the absorption when he killed the winged people, as well as the great magic that Ovira of Xishan Academy once cast, Zhao Xiyu is not weak in this regard!

"This is her full strength?" Everyone was shocked, and Canglong Gong showed a solemn expression, it knew that after Zhao Xiyu said this, she already regarded Ling Qingyun as a real opponent of the same level, this kind of situation was rare in her life.

In the past, Zhao Xiyu sublimated in adversity and defeated strong enemies to achieve further breakthroughs, but what about this time?

The phoenix spreads its wings, the meteor shower falls, and the gun shadow and phoenix feathers fall overwhelmingly, this is a killing move that the golden body has to hate in the middle stage, in the face of such an offensive, the Yanbo Sword Technique, which could only be evenly matched with the Hundred Birds and the Phoenix, seems to have only a falling apart ending.

But the Yanbo Sword Technique has changed, it is no longer a soft turtle shell, it is full of golden light, and its edge is exposed, like an entrenched golden dragon awakening from its deep sleep, about to soar into the nine heavens!

Under the overwhelming majesty, Ling Qingyun raised his head proudly, Qingfeng waved, and countless golden sword lights erupted in shock, colliding with the falling silver torrent violently, bursting with endless light flames and sounds!

One after another golden sword rays broke through the air and hit the sky, one after another silver flames burned everything, and once again-for-tat, collided, and then exploded, and a similar scene was formed in the fierce collision: smoke and fire, fusion and annihilation, but Ling Qingyun clearly swung his sword with the most fierce attitude at this time, and the hand holding the sword sprinkled with red light, accompanied by the golden glow floating in a red glow, and like firewood made the silver sea of fire burn more vigorously.

Collide, erupt, tear, annihilate...... The skills of the two Tianjiao had risen to a higher level, and the teenagers of their generation were holding their breath, they couldn't even imagine this kind of battle scene.

Finally, the collision of gold and silver reached the end with the splendor of the last light, Ling Qingyun and Zhao Xiyu retreated with a tacit understanding, the spear and sword were not raised, but just quietly looked at each other.

Eyes meet, silent, this is not the lovers' affectionate watch, but the final confirmation full of war spirit and tacit understanding.

It's time to end this fight.

Ling Qingyun stood in place, due to the fierce battle, there were many gaps and cracks in the Qingfeng buzzed and trembled, bursting out with more and more dazzling golden light and fierce qi, Zhao Xiyu was in front of the spear, with a solemn face, the silver flame that lingered around her body surged, and then, she stepped lightly on the ground.

What was she going to do? Many people were wondering, but they were dumbfounded by the facts that followed.

The lotus foot was lightly tapped, the lotus arm was stretched, and Zhao Xiyu, who was surrounded by silver light, slowly suspended in the air, one foot, two feet, three feet...... One zhang, two zhang...... It's not a jump, it's not a short period of stagnation, she flies steadily into the sky with her feet in the silver light, her clothes fluttering, the light surrounds her body, if the fairy is in the dust, the spear is in her hand, she is the goddess of war.

She can fly!

The originally solemn square was in an uproar, invulnerable, and flying away from the sky has always been the most proud ability of the Golden Body Realm, but in fact, only a few people in the Golden Body Realm can do it, they often practice the Floating Technique, the Imperial Sword Technique, the Tengyun Technique and other means, mainly cultivators and mages, and the martial artists who want to fly?

And now, Zhao Xiyu is flying, flying with the cultivation of the Stone Spirit Realm!

Ling Qingyun looked at Zhao Xiyu, who was standing in the air, covered in a brilliant silver glow, he felt amazed but not worried, even if the flight was not invulnerable, the flying of the imperial qi must consume a lot, not to mention that with Zhao Xiyu's pride and persistence, she would never disdain to win by unilateral attack.

The so-called flight is only her "momentum", the prelude to her final blow.

He didn't say much, just pointed the blade of his sword at the girl in the air, his eyes awe-inspiring.

Let's fight it out!