On the high platform, Ling Qingyun and Ling Zhuo said a word to me, one said the change of thunder, the other talked about the domineering of thunder, they all talked eloquently, without pause, and there was no lack of reason for their own literary brilliance, and everyone in the audience nodded frequently when they listened, and they all felt that their words were reasonable.

The two of them said in different directions, but they are indeed the embodiment of Lei's characteristics, both quoting scriptures and explaining personal opinions, it is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat for a while, Ling Qingyun is naturally familiar with poetry and books, but Ling Jiusheng has no shortage of corresponding accumulation, not to mention anything else, just every Ling family member will memorize the Haoran Wind and Thunder Recipe that is ripe for rolling melons There are many wise sayings, and the interception part is enough to be used as a talking point.

What's more, Ling Zhuo was originally Lei Xiu, even if he didn't comprehend it as often as Ling Qingyun, how could he have no opinions? The debate between the two became more and more intense, and later, both sides had burning eyes, and there seemed to be wind and thunder around them, as if they were seriously expounding the truth of the Thunder Dao and triggering the vision of heaven and earth!

"This is simply a discussion, and I have benefited a lot!" A young man of the Ling clan was amazed, and at the same time he was still very puzzled, the exit caused a vision of heaven and earth, and the wind and thunder resounded, this is the power of the Tianxing powerhouse or the words of a saint, although these two people are amazing, they will not come to that point, right?

"This Daoist platform has a miraculous effect, which can further amplify the power of the debater's words, of course, if it weren't for Ling Qingyun and Ling Zhuo's words are indeed contagious, it would be impossible to trigger the vision of the Daodaotai!" an elder explained, causing a lot of amazement, there were too many things they didn't know.

This verbal argument lasted for more than fifty rounds, Ling Zhuo finally couldn't support it anymore, he used all the poems and sentences related to Lei that he memorized and his own feelings, and gradually ran out of words, and the sentences were not so smooth, and Ling Qingyun was still talking, with a confident smile on his face.

"Is it really useful to read?" A trace of shame and embarrassment flashed across Ling Zhuo's face, when Ling Qingyun was young, he didn't give a good look at the place, he once laughed at Ling Qingyun for reading so many books and could only be a sour literati, but it was difficult to succeed in cultivation, but he didn't want the young man to be so powerful now, and he was forced into such an embarrassment in the formal debate!

The victory or defeat of the fifth round of this Wendou is naturally beyond doubt.

At the beginning of the sixth round of Wendou, this round is much simpler than the previous four, there is a thick black iron plate like a wall in front of the two of them, all the two have to do is to stand outside the red line and use the energy condensed by the pure thunder system true qi to pierce it, each person has three chances, and the one with the deep hole wins.

"It's the sixth game...... "Looking at the two people who were about to "shoot the target", and then looking at the sunset, some people couldn't help but mutter: "How many games are there in this cultural fight, and how many battles are there in total?"

"Nine civil fights, nine martial arts fights, a total of eighteen fights!" The insider's answer was astonishing, and as a result, the entire fight was only one-third of the way through? It seems that today is destined to be unfinished.

At this moment, the two sides made a move, Ling Zhuo let out a loud shout, a cloud of dark blue lightning burst out in his palm, the Xuantie plate disintegrated and exploded in Ruswei, the three elders waved their hands to replace the Xuantie plate, Ling Zhuo took a deep breath, his hand knotted the fist print, and blasted out from afar, leaving a deep imprint on the Xuantie plate from a distance, and the third time he was even more contemplative and breathless, after staring for a long time, he burst into a swoop, his hands made a knife and slashed down, a moon-shaped thunder knife was groundbreaking, cutting deeply into the Xuantie plate, and the current at the crack was endless!

"Six inches and eight points, eight inches and one point, seven inches and nine points!" The three elders inspected the Xuantie plate and reported the results one by one.

"Whew......" Ling Zhuo, who had used up the three chances, exhaled a long breath when he heard the result, no matter what, he did his best, he looked at Ling Qingyun, who was still observing the Xuantie Plate and had not made a move: "What's the matter?

"Not really. Ling Qingyun smiled heartily at his cousin, then looked at the Xuantie Plate, and shouted!

The palm of the hand that was originally clenched into a fist was opened with five fingers, and the middle three fingers pointed straight ahead, and a brilliant thunder light shot out at the same time, with a golden glow, which was incredibly fast!

With a series of explosions, three rays of thunder light shot into the Xuantie plate opposite Ling Qingyun, forming three round holes of the same size and equal spacing, and the three elders stepped forward with a frown, and measured them one by one to get the results.

"One foot, one foot, one foot!"

"Hiss!" Hearing this result, many people couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and Ling Zhuo was even more like a lightning strike, looking at the three round holes in front of Ling Qingyun in a daze, feeling creepy.

It's just a blow! So confident, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and the true qi of the transformation attribute is pointed out, the three holes are exactly the same, the depth is exactly one inch, and the thunder system, which is known for its domineering, chaotic and destructive power, is also perfectly compressed, and the shape of the round hole has not the slightest flaw, how deep has Ling Qingyun who has come to this point have studied his power control to what depth?

"In the sixth game of Wendou, Ling Qingyun wins!" The three elders reported the result, which made many people speechless or emotional, a total of six games, except for the first game where Ling Zhuo had the upper hand, Ling Qingyun had never been defeated, and now he had won five consecutive victories! This made people wonder who the real Lei Xiu was.

Except for some children and teenagers who worship Ling Qingyun to the point of fanaticism, everyone thinks that this result is too incredible, even those who are optimistic about Ling Qingyun think that it is not easy for this pride of heaven to win in the case of restricting attributes, it is almost impossible to achieve two wins in three games, but the current situation is five wins in six games, and Ling Qingyun is more and more energetic, Ling Zhuo's face is like ashes, and he seems to have lost his fighting spirit by being hit.

"Not bad. Ling Zhen smiled and nodded, he felt that Ling Qingyun's perception of the thunder attribute was rapidly improving in this tense and solemn eradication, which was not only related to the victory or defeat of this battle, but also had great benefits for future development.

The first day's fighting ended with six fights, and everyone did not go home, but directly set up a banquet in Ling's mansion, which was a rare family banquet.

"It doesn't matter if you win or lose, it's all family. The three elders with iron faces and selflessness during the day showed a kind smile at the banquet and kindly opened their mouths to Ling Qingyun and Ling Zhuo, asking them to toast each other and learn from each other.

"Indeed, today I was instructed by my cousin. Ling Qingyun smiled and toasted to Ling Zhuo.

Ling Zhuo's face was not very good-looking, but he still nodded in return, surrounded by the men, women and children of the Ling family, they talked about their insights during the day, and told those who could not be present in a vivid voice, since some people praised the second son's talent, and there were also words that recognized Ling Zhuo, the Ling Mansion had not had such a feast for a long time.

"This is ......" Feeling the rare lively atmosphere, an old man showed a look of confusion, but he couldn't help but look at Ling Zhen, the current head of the Ling family, the man who revitalized Ling Yue City again but was regarded as a thorn in his side, the latter obviously felt the gaze, nodded at him and smiled lightly, as if everything was under control.

"Kill my brother, and still act here. The old man gritted his teeth, but he had to admit that the Ling family was indeed strong again under the leadership of this person, and now this person's second son directly thwarted his plan to let his grandson Ling Zhuo gain the opportunity of Lei Chi with his strength, causing him to lose face...... But I have to admit that this banquet was very harmonious, and the other party was not aggressive after the victory, and was overly buried.

Looking at the corner of the whole body, Ling Qingyun's performance today is really amazing, there seems to be no problem in achieving the Tianxing Realm in the future, and at that time, the Ling family will be the two Tianxing powerhouses, and even, Ling Zhen's youngest son, Ling Yanwu, also shows great potential......

"Is our lineage really going to be replaced?" the old man closed his eyes, his status and power were taken away from him, making him unwilling and empty, but thinking that the entire family and Ling Yue City could be strong under the leadership of this family......

Is it a chicken head or a phoenix tail? Is it to hold hatred, or is it to release the old suspicions?

"Second uncle, I toast you. Now the man in charge of Ling Yue City walked with a smile, not wearing a python robe that symbolized status, with a warm smile facing his relatives, the old man opened his eyes and raised his glass with a complicated expression.

The sparkling liquor seems to explain the prosperity and undercurrent of this mansion, and it seems that it is not inappropriate to expand the scope of the entire continent and the world.

On the second day, the fight continued to the seventh game.

"Promise!" Holding the thunder bead, Ling Qingyun clenched his fists and smiled, Ling Zhuo was a little puzzled to find that this cousin's smile was so sincere, as if he really regarded himself as a close friend.

After a moment of hesitation, Ling Zhuo shook his head and smiled at the young man he had always been hostile to, although it was a little reluctant, it made everyone around him smile.

In the eighth game of Wendou, Ling Zhuo won!

"Thank you for the advice. This time, Ling Zhuo showed a sincere smile, just like when he won the first game yesterday, his spirit was bright, but there was less hostility in his attitude, and he really thanked Ling Qingyun very seriously, as a Lei Xiu, he actually learned a lot in the duel with Ling Qingyun, and for the first time found that the elements he cultivated still had so many attributes and knowledge, he pondered and thought about it all night, but he suddenly realized it just now.

Cheerful is not only Lei Xiu's opinion, but also the state of mind he has always been, he suddenly felt that his cousin, who had always been hostile, looked much more pleasing to the eye, was it because of the toast and drink last night? It was because of mutual learning and competition? He didn't know, but he felt that this state was better than in the past.

The Ling family members all practiced the Haoran Wind and Thunder Technique, so how could they not have realized and gained something from this fighting method? The young people reflected on themselves, felt deeply inadequate, and were determined to motivate themselves, and the older people were even more proud of the strength of their juniors.

In the ninth game of the Wendou, Ling Qingyun won, and the Wendou ended with Ling Qingyun's seven victories, but the more intense martial arts battle had just begun.

"Martial arts is not better than civil fighting, there are risks, life and death have their own destiny, if you can't resist and admit defeat in time, as brothers of the same clan, you must know how to be merciful, and you can't be a killer!" The three elders solemnly admonished: "In the first martial fight, the thunder elemental energy of the derivation will collide, and the opponent's energy will be defeated!"

Hearing this, Ling Qingyun and Ling Zhuo's eyes were full of essence, thunder roared, and they shot at the same time!