Maybe Ling Qingyun's watching and cheering really played a role, Xue Xue narrowly won this battle, and the young man in Class B cheered, and dragged Ling Qingyun to a place without saying anything after today's big competition.

This place is also familiar to him, Qingfeng Xuan, which belongs to their territory.

The old classmates did the east, and took out some of the ingredients that were supposed to be used for the "celebration banquet" ten days later to invite Ling Qingyun to the banquet, Xu Lingfeng and the other two teenagers who were promoted were also invited in succession, this enthusiasm really moved him, the dinner was no wine, but it was intoxicating, Ling Qingyun told the students about the encounter between Qinglong Mountain and Zhu Mountain without violating the rules, the birth of ten thousand snakes, the competition of beasts, and the real battlefield of the death battle between the two armies made the teenagers fascinated.

"I thought that the experience of the lower years was already powerful enough, and compared with the middle years, I really felt that I was a frog at the bottom of the well!" Lin Jian, a forging master, sighed, his skin was a lot darker.

"When I advance, I will definitely pick the most difficult experience to participate, so that it will be exciting!" A teenager licked his lips, but caused a burst of laughter: "Zhou Chi, if you want to advance, I'm afraid you will have to wait for another two years!"

"How can it take two years? I can break through the Stone Spirit Realm before the Spring Festival!" Zhou Chi jumped to his feet in a hurry, although most of the students had to spend three years to advance, he would never admit that he was not outstanding.

"Although the freedom of middle age is good, we still need more accumulation to participate. Liu Chong sighed slightly: "With my strength, even if I can barely break through the Stone Spirit Realm, I am afraid that it will only be one tenth of the dead in the kind of training that I participate in Zhushan." ”

Saying this, his eyes revealed a strong yearning, obviously for this young man who has studied the art of war since childhood, if he can really go to the battlefield, it will be "the morning hears the Tao, and he can die at night".

"I still hope to go to a place like Qinglong Mountain, only in the real famous mountains and rivers can I find the beast I want. Beast trainer Tao leisurely sighed: "Although I was almost eaten by that human-tailed tiger last time. ”

There was a burst of laughter.

Teenagers, you say a word, I say a word, remember the past, imagine the future, this atmosphere made Ling Qingyun feel relaxed for a long time, and after taking a bite of food, he suddenly wanted to laugh: "It's actually a spirit fire egg again, how did Mr. Zhou get into trouble with the dean this time?"

"Speaking of which, Qingyun, why is your amount of food so large, can't it really be like the rumors that you started to think about physical cultivation, right?" At this moment, I don't know who said a word, Ling Qingyun's face suddenly darkened, because after this sentence, at least more than twenty teenagers who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic started to coax, among which Zhou Chi screamed the loudest, and Jin Xuanxuan covered his mouth and snickered on the side.

In this regard, this group of guys is the same as in the past, Ling Qingyun shrugged helplessly, but couldn't help but smile.

Of course, now the little thing that is jubilant in his body and instigating him to eat another ten catties will definitely be cleaned up afterwards.

With relief and helplessness, Ling Qingyun, who was reunited with his old friends, talked and laughed freely, not knowing what day it was.

......

"You've changed. Leaning on the Mo Dao, Chu Yulong spoke slightly puzzled.

"You've changed, too. Ling Qingyun smiled slightly, looking at this opponent who was stronger than the peak of Camel Ridge, but no longer unattainable.

Chu Yulong frowned slightly, he didn't mean what he meant, Ling Qingyun naturally understood but didn't point it out, because he knew that it was difficult for Chu Yulong to understand what he had gained the day before.

They have all changed, and Chu Yulong, who has experienced repeated setbacks, has regained his former pride, and has advanced by leaps and bounds with the accumulation of two years of frustration, and is determined to catch up with his former opponent who is now attacking the Golden Body Realm. Ling Qingyun, who was only in the Thousand Forging Realm in the past, broke through to the Stone Spirit Realm, and the stunt that could almost only be broken out by luck in the past also made him more and more proficient, and even left the life of a Golden Body Realm powerhouse.

But the change that Chu Yulong was referring to was Ling Qingyun's introverted edge, he never imagined that Ling Qingyun, who had chatted with his old classmates all night, would greatly dissipate the anger accumulated in the Battle of Zhushan, and now he is calm and naturally no longer sharp.

But it doesn't matter if you explain it or not, what matters is the outcome of today's battle.

The essence swept from Chu Yulong's eyes: "I won't keep my hand this time." ”

"I am fortunate to be able to lead Brother Chu to do his best. Ling Qingyun nodded happily, and with a slight stroke of the sword that bloomed with a cold glow, he invited Chu Yulong to make a move.

Chu Yu Longguo didn't leave his hand, and the ring trembled slightly in one step, and the snow bright sword fell like a groundbreak, and the force of one move to split Huashan seemed so unstoppable in his hands.

Blazing, Fierce, Powerful...... Ling Qingyun sensed a lot from this knife, but he didn't move like a mountain at the beginning, he sighed slightly, Qing Feng swept out a crescent-like sword light against the sword, and the golden light greeted the snow, just like a-for-tat against Mai Mang.

The sound of the symphony of gold and iron and the roar of energy collision burst out at the same time, which shocked many spectators to clench their ears and were shocked by the explosive power of the two.

"He didn't retreat?" A hint of surprise flashed in Chu Yulong's eyes, although he was not a physical cultivator, the power of the yang attribute was extremely amazing, and it was not a problem to repel opponents of the same level, but unexpectedly, Ling Qingyun's cultivation was even weaker, and he actually had a majestic posture.

"It's similar to my immovable mountain!" Chu Yulong thought with some surprise, he was also quite proud of the immovable mountain momentum he had comprehended at the beginning, but now he has accumulated a lot of experience, forged ahead, advanced to the middle age and will catch up with his former opponents, it is when he needs to show progress, and the relatively conservative immovable mountain is naturally no longer applicable.

What is applicable now is to directly crush the opponent with overwhelming strength! Chu Yulong's eyes flashed fiercely, and with a low roar, the light on the Mo knife shone again, and it slashed down like a meteor, Zhong Mingsong was bleeding and falling back under this continuous fierce attack, and finally lost.

But Ling Qingyun is not Zhong Mingsong!

There was a sharp light shining in his eyes, Ling Qingyun, who was standing in place under the power of the Mo sword, moved, once he attacked, it was a lightning momentum, he did not face Chu Yulong's slash, the sword blade of Yingyao Jinhui cut straight into Chu Yulong's throat, and the enemy must be saved!

The determination from Qingfeng made Chu Yulong frightened, he knew very well how terrible the sword blade that caused the fall of the two golden body powerhouses was, how could he fight each other with his physical body?

Ling Qingyun, who was no longer rooted in the ground, could hardly resist such a force, he was shocked and staggered but hurriedly walked behind Chu Yulong like a ghostly footwork, how could Chu Yulong let him succeed, turned around and swept without saying a word, the sword collided again, this time Ling Qingyun fell back.

Three collisions, Chu Yulong made a domineering move, causing Ling Qingyun to stagger backwards, it seemed that Chu Yulong undoubtedly had the upper hand, but Chu Yulong knew that it was he who fell behind.

Because Ling Qingyun used these simple three swords to force him to change his tactics, the Mo knife that he wanted to explode turned into a sweep, and he couldn't brew strength, and the domineering trick that could beat the opponent to the point that he had no power to fight back was cracked like this, of course he could start again, but couldn't Ling Qingyun destroy it again?

He was even more frightened by Ling Qingyun's response, and even more frightened by Ling Qingyun's strength, even if Zhong Mingsong thought of this kind of countermeasure, there was nothing he could do, because Chu Yulong could hit Zhong Mingsong with just one sword, and the gun was almost out of his hand, in this case, he could maintain his marksmanship, and not the whole person would be knocked out of the ring was the result of Zhong Mingsong's best efforts, what did he use to attack the enemy and save it? He could only grit his teeth and bear it under Chu Yulong's onslaught until he was defeated!

"At the beginning, he couldn't even parry my sword!" "The battle at the peak of Camel Ridge is vivid, Chu Yulong was shocked by Ling Qingyun's progress, the young man who was completely unable to face his own strength at the beginning has actually improved to this point, although he is still inferior to the Yang attribute when he hits hard, but he can completely maintain his posture under the Mo Blade, and has the possibility of reversing the battle situation at any time.

What else can you do in the face of this kind of opponent? The momentum can no longer be brewed, and Chu Yulong, who is afraid of the sword blade, cannot take the initiative, so he can only have a head-to-head duel!

So one after another knives emerged, slashing down, picking up, slashing obliquely, and sweeping...... The heavy Mo knife was actually danced like a horizontal knife by Chu Yulong, and countless snow-bright swords rolled and overlapped, like a sun shining on his chest, Rao is Ling Qingyun was also defeated and retreated again and again under such an attack, and the whole person was overwhelmed by the wave of sword light, and it seemed that he would be defeated every moment.

The attack as if the sun was descending was really dazzling, and even the other grades also cast their eyes, and they couldn't help but be amazed: "Isn't this Chu Yulong? After being suppressed in the lower grades for two years, he has actually broken through to the seventh level of the stone spirit? This set of Mo sword techniques is really as domineering as ever." ”

"Speaking of which, the first battle between him and Ji Le had the upper hand, and the two fought for more than 30 moves, and Ji Le, who was beaten to the point of vomiting blood, found a flaw and turned defeat into victory!"

"Really, he also cultivates yang attributes, if he learns Haoyang Gong, wouldn't it be another Ji Le?"

When Chu Yulong failed to advance in the first year, everyone sighed, feeling that he was a step slower, and when he still didn't make the cut in the second year, everyone sighed, thinking that Tianjiao had fallen, but they never thought that this Tianjiao would be so strong in killing the middle-aged stage a year later, although there was still a distance between Ji Le, Guan Hao and others in terms of cultivation strength, but this domineering offensive made people reassess his potential.

Yang attribute Tianjiao has a great advantage in Nanming Academy, because they have the hope of contacting that Zhenyuan Peerless Academy, and once they practice, they will be like a fish leaping into the dragon gate, and they will have a place in the entire continent.

"Although Lin Qiancheng was defeated, Chu Yulong turned the tide, and sure enough, our Black Feather Pavilion Tianjiao was stronger!" There were also teenagers who proudly declared in the audience, firmly believing that Chu Yulong, who now had the upper hand, would win.

"After all, Chu Yulong entered the school two years earlier, and his talent is not much worse than Ling Qingyun, and the first position is not so easy to shake. The original junior was so emotional, with Ling Qingyun, Lin Qiancheng, and Song Xin rising suddenly, Tianjiao, who was still a freshman last year, seemed to be pressing on the top of their seniors, which naturally made many people nervous and dissatisfied, but fortunately, Chu Yulong was still strong and should be able to defend the throne under the challenge of the juniors.

"As soon as the Yang Attribute True Qi exploded, the snow above the entire ring melted into rain, and Brother Chu's True Qi was ten times stronger than mine!"

This kind of voice naturally came into Chu Yulong's ears, making him proud and irritable, proud of everyone's approval, and irritable because of the actual battle situation.

The sword light continued, enveloping Ling Qingyun inside, is this something to be proud of? Perhaps, but this is by no means a victory, Chu Yulong knew that Ling Qingyun, who seemed to be swallowed by the sword light, blocked every move with his sword, and his sword did not show the slightest panic in the retreat, just like a reef standing still in the turbulent waves of the tsunami, waiting for the opportunity to reverse.

What his hole card is Chu Yulong also knows very well, once that kind of stunt breaks out, even the golden body powerhouse will not be able to resist it, and the seemingly defensive defense is becoming more and more fierce, stabbing his muscles and bones cold.

The winner must be decided before Ling Qingyun casts the Golden Crack!

Chu Yulong's eyes were full of light, and as the Yang True Qi surging and condensing, an amazing force brewed and took shape in the Mo Dao, and was released like a volcanic eruption!