Finally at this time, Ling Qingyun looked at the young man opposite, and the other party also looked at him with the same expression, his eyes were shining with thunder, and he was about to explode.

The sword that had not been drawn for many days was sheathed, and it was not like the past when Jin Feng was exposed, but overflowed with rolling plasma, which was inconsistent with the previous posture, but even if the true qi was transformed, the real strength was greatly restricted, and Ling Qingyun was also powerful.

This can be seen from the golden body and jade body that is shrouded in a radiant light and even a circle of light, it can be seen from the thunder light that haunts his body like a thousand swords, and it can also be seen from his fierce and determined eyes.

"It's worthy of Ling Qingyun!" The Ling family in the audience was deeply shocked, especially with the golden body, some people cultivated several times higher than Ling Qingyun, but they felt that they were far inferior to this junior who only had a double golden body, if he was hit by his sharp sword, I am afraid that he would be hit hard!

After all, it is the Tianjiao who is famous in the mainland at a young age, although Ling Qingyun's momentum is not as strong as the increase in the exercises, and the peerless Zhao Xiyu is also particularly amazing, and with hundreds of golden bodies and jade bodies and even rarer innate treasure light, he is surrounded by thunder and light, and he is like a god descending, and there is an awe-inspiring momentum between the thunder vibrations, such as the majestic mountains, such as the vast ocean, and as boundless as the sky, comparable to the king who makes people bow three times and bow nine times, as if the heavenly reason is coming, who dares to resist it?

"Haoran Qi!" The Second Elder, that is, Ling Zhuo's grandfather, showed a different color, others may not know this kind of potential, how could he not know it? Haoran Wind and Thunder Technique is to cultivate this kind of Qi, if you cultivate to a high level, if you don't have Haoran's Qigong power, it will be greatly reduced, and Haoran's Qi is strong enough, it can greatly increase the power of the Gongfa, and cultivation will also get twice the result with half the effort.

According to the message of the three generations of family masters who founded Lingyue City, there was a former sage who also cultivated the Haoran Wind and Thunder Technique was stuck at the peak of Tianxing for a hundred years, he read through the scriptures, once he had an epiphany, condensed thousands of miles of Haoran Qi to add to his body, and broke through the mountains and rivers in one fell swoop!

That former sage is likely to surpass the founder of the Haoran Wind and Thunder Jue, the strongest person in the history of this exercise, before this Haoran Wind and Thunder Jue was called the Wind and Thunder Haoran Jue, it was this person who changed his name, thinking that Haoran is more important than the Wind and Thunder, of course, some beginners are just children or even ignorant, naturally they don't understand what Haoran is, at that time, they mainly practiced thunder, and they can be accompanied by the wind after a certain achievement, and it is essential to achieve the highest achievement Haoran.

Therefore, all the strong people of the Ling family who cultivated to the Linghua Realm would try their best to comprehend Haoran, so that they could have Haoran Qi in order to progress, and now Ling Qingyun had also realized that although he was cultivating for the Golden Sword, it did not prevent him from comprehending the essence of this exercise!

"The afterlife is terrifying!" With the sighs of the second elder and the Ling clan powerhouses, Ling Zhuo, who was standing opposite Ling Qingyun, also took a deep breath.

Today he is wearing a dark red suit, with yin and thunder flowing all over his body, majestic and gloomy, although it is not as majestic as the posture of the gods, a pair of serrated knives are held by him in his hand, and the yin and thunder seem to bend and change, with unpredictable power, no matter how to say that he is also the strongest Tianjiao who used to be the head of the family, and there is really a bit of a taste of resistance under the complete explosion of momentum.

The two looked at each other, they both knew that this was the last battle, in fact, the result of the entire battle was already doomed, Ling Qingyun won by an overwhelming margin, but they still had to participate in this battle with the most serious attitude, because only the actual battle was the most eye-catching, the most convincing, and a grand battle could not be hastily concluded.

"Please advise!" Ling Zhuo said solemnly with a solemn and respectful demeanor that was different from before, he didn't have much baggage after actually losing the name of the strongest Lei Xiu, he just wanted to go all out in this battle and have a good time!

The opportunity to fight with the strongest Tianjiao in the famous continent and possibly even the Heroes Club is precious, he used to disdain it, but now he is determined to seize this opportunity with all his might, whether this cousin is an enemy or a friend, he should try his best to sharpen himself with the opponent, this mentality is not much better than the frog at the bottom of the well, the lonely fang self-appreciation?

With a loud shout, Ling Zhuo took out the knife, and the two short knives turned into dark blue and light red streamers respectively, breaking through the air, with a thunderous sound, and also swept the yin wind, completely showing the strength of the strongest descendant of a vein!

Ling Qingyun, who was staring at Ling Zhuo, also moved at the same time, the sword overflowed with thunder, and with the sound of wind and thunder, it fell forward with overwhelming might, different from the usual light and sharp, this is a new style of swordsmanship, extremely thunderous and domineering, and the general trend is heroic!

The ninth martial arts fight, begin!

The tornado of the two streamers spiraling together crashed into an overwhelming thunderstorm, the shock and chaos caused by it were really terrifying, the thunder that broke out one after another was still deafening across the ring enchantment, and the thousands of streamers splashed at the place of collision were also very dazzling, and the profound Ling family ring seemed to tremble, which was shocking, this ring was enough for the Linghua Realm to fight and the Tianxing Realm to fight, could it be that the power of the energy collision between the two sides had touched the threshold of the Linghua Realm?

Everyone was shocked, and they wanted to talk out loud, but they were all covered by thunder, and it was difficult to speak out in this fierce battle, and at this moment, a figure flew out upside down from the center of the collision, it was Ling Zhuo.

At this time, Ling Zhuo's face was gray-headed, the dark blue electric light on his body was at war with the golden current, his battle suit was torn open multiple tears, and there was no lack of scorched black and scars all over his body, the Ling family knew that Ling Zhuo was arrogant by nature, and he was superior on weekdays, and he couldn't bear to suffer a loss, so he had to pay it back, it stands to reason that Ling Zhuo, who suffered a loss at the first blow, should be annoyed and ashamed, but this scene in everyone's imagination did not appear, on the contrary, the gray-faced Ling Zhuo actually showed an excited smile, roared, and the thunder of the double swords exploded, and once again killed into the momentum, like the wind and thunder！

"It's no wonder that the opportunity to fight with Ling Qingyun is so rare, naturally we have to try our best to learn from here and sharpen ourselves, how can we be ashamed and angry?"

"It seems that Xiao Zhuo has changed his sex. The old man with a smiling beard had this kind of thought, who didn't want his juniors to be polite and behave decently? Now that he saw Ling Zhuo's change, he felt that his son could be taught.

This is still the credit of Ling Qingyun, in the past few days of fighting Ling Zhuo originally regarded Ling Qingyun as an undying rival, he won at the beginning and was arrogant, and even felt that this cousin of the famous continent was not worth mentioning, but the next battle made him realize the difference in strength, and the defeat to the opponent of the cultivation gold line in Lei Xiu made him ashamed and speechless, but Ling Qingyun, who had the upper hand, was not as sneering as he imagined, no matter whether he won or lost, he had that humble smile, and over time, Ling Zhuo was even more ashamed- If the strength is not as good, it can be said that it is because of talent, how can he not even cultivate the city government as much as this cousin who is several years younger than himself?

After gaining something from the fighting method and learning from Ling Qingyun, Ling Zhuo suddenly realized that what he had done in the past was too stupid, and it was useless to go toe-to-toe with this cousin with different talents, and in turn, he should use this peerless genius who was close at hand as a teacher, this was the best way to sharpen himself!

And today's martial arts endgame is his best learning opportunity!

With the shouting, the sawtooth knife slashed into the storm of sword intent again and again, sometimes the light burst out, attacking with the power of thunder, sometimes silently, quietly crossing like a cloudy wind, a combination of rigidity and softness, this is the double sword method that makes him proud, he is often invincible in the competition of the same level, but he encounters a real strong enemy when he enters.

A sword shines with golden light, bursting out of ten thousand thunder light to block the double sword, Ling Zhuo has a sense of absurdity in the face of this sword, not that this sword technique is too strong to make him incredible, but this sword clearly dances out of the mighty wind and thunder, and the sword with a brilliant momentum appears from time to time, sometimes the light is bright, like Mount Tai pressing down like a top, it can be called the only light in the world, sometimes it is hidden in the thunder without a trace, as if this thunder light is purely urged by mana, there is no sword in the explosion of control, quite a kind of style hidden in thunder, at this time, domineering and sometimes weird swordsmanship naturally made Ling Zhuo suffer, after a period of realization, he was stunned。

Isn't this a copy of his sword technique? Sometimes bright and sometimes dark, sometimes hidden and sometimes appearing, domineering and concealment combined, can be an assassin surprise attack or a devastating and decaying slam attack, but this sword technique is obviously much more clever than him in the alternation between looming and appearing.

Ling Zhuo was excited, even though he was blasted away by the fierce blow like Mount Tai, and the sword blade like a ghost swept through his throat, he still persevered and rushed into the thunder sea, just to understand the mysterious changes between light and darkness.

Seeing this, Ling Qingyun also smiled, he didn't mind tapping this cousin who had once regarded himself as a thorn in his side, after all, no matter how much they all had the same blood flowing in their bodies, teaching tapping was also a process of honing his own swordsmanship.

As for the hatred and the past, if you can, let him pass away with the wind, for the deceased is gone, is it true that the hatred and struggle must continue forever until one of the veins of the same race is completely broken?

Ling Qingyun waved his sword, but what he conveyed was not just a subtlety of skill, Ling Zhuo was rapidly improving in his continuous understanding, one sword was getting faster and faster, wrapped in yin thunder as if it was disappearing, and the other knife slowed down but brewed inappropriately, he obviously learned and thought about it.

"Isn't this change in sword technique the same as the change in thunder that he talked about that day?" Ling Zhuo felt it, and became more and more shocked and shocked, could it be that on the first day, this cousin learned the trick of his sword technique, and he had a little bit of a meaning? He tried to recall what Ling Qingyun said that day in the battle, the change of thunder, looming, shining for thousands of miles, disappearing invisible, and the divine dragon could not see the end...... Between the memories, the movements of his hands couldn't help but run in turn, showing a certain charm, which shocked Ling Zhuo, this kind of thinking and questioning he had long buried in his heart, and now he finally had a flash of inspiration in the oppression and inspiration of the battle, piercing the layer of window paper!

Letting out an incomparably hearty laugh, Ling Zhuo swung his knife with all his might, one hand yin and one hand yang, one hand bright and one hand dark, sometimes like thunder, sometimes hidden and invisible, and suddenly erupted in a desperate situation full of devastation, with a strong force to turn the tide!

The audience was shocked, but Ling Qingyun couldn't help laughing, he knew that the other party had completely accepted his gift, and the next thing was to go all out and end this battle brilliantly.

Solid and abrupt, showing a thunderous thunder, such as the general trend of Huanghuang coming, the once sharp sword and sword edge are now domineering, and the opponent is defeated and retreated by sweeping thousands of armies and Mount Tai to the top, and there is a momentum in Ling Qingyun's body, and the gas can swallow mountains and rivers!

Finally, the twin knives flew up in the thunder, and Ling Zhuo was covered in bruises, and he had no power to fight back.

"You've won, thanks for the advice!" Ling Zhuo didn't hesitate to admit the result, smiling brightly!