In the Wuling Peak Comparison Square, Zhou Pinhong and Cheng Ling stood opposite each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

A smile appeared on the corner of the presiding elder's mouth, this is right. Blindly talking about cultivation experience makes people drowsy. According to his meaning, there is no need for this kind of discussion at all, after all, he has cultivated for tens of millions of years, and although his status as a disciple is high, his comprehension of the Dao is still a big difference.

Happily put out the carriages and horses, and really fight, and it is immediately clear which is better and which is inferior. It's just that this kind of exchange is the inheritance of the sect over the years, although I am not happy in my heart, I still have a match to listen, and the sleepy insects have crawled to the door of the head.

Now, I finally have to compete for real skills, and I can also open my eyes. The words that Cheng Ling said were clearly transmitted to his ears, in fact, he agreed very much in his heart, speaking of which he was an elder of Wuling Peak, and he also belonged to the Duoling Root line, so he naturally hoped that he could win.

On the other side, the four peak masters sat in the stands, and when they saw that the two of them were going to make a move, they all raised a trace of interest. However, they are not optimistic about Cheng Ling, after all, the difference in cultivation is too great.

Shui Miao stroked the hair that drooped next to her cheeks, and said with a chuckle: "This Cheng Ling is really interesting, knowing that he is not an opponent, he still has to compete with Master Zhou's nephew, isn't this self-inflicted." ”

"Not necessarily!" Jin Muchen objected: "You all heard it just now, Senior Nephew Zhou is willing to suppress the cultivation to the Nine Star Yang Xuan Realm, putting aside the gap in the realm, Ben Feng thinks that Cheng Ling has the strength to fight." Wind Peak Lord, Golden Peak Lord, what do you think?"

Feng Qingyun smiled and said, "I'm optimistic about Cheng Ling! Everyone knows that thunder spells are known for attacking. Master Zhou's nephew is too big, if he is suppressed to the same level, I am afraid that he will not be able to help Cheng Ling. ”

Jin Xin sneered and said: "The Lord of Fengfeng is Aiwu and Wu, right! Even if Master Zhou's nephew suppresses the realm, the total amount of immortal yuan is still there, and the combat experience and skills are not comparable to Cheng Ling, even if the qualifications are against the sky, and he can cross the Yin Sky Realm to reach the peak of the Yang Xuan Realm in one fell swoop, he is not an opponent." ”

The four of them had different opinions, and Shui Miao and Jin Xin obviously planned to join the group to fight against the monks of the Duolinggen lineage. Jin Muchen smiled indifferently and didn't argue with them, just looked at the situation in the field, Cheng Ling and Zhou Pinhong were already fighting together.

Zhou Pinhong's hands flew up and down, and strings of fireballs, fire blades, and walls of fire all hit Cheng Ling.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Ling did not use thunder-based spells, but turned into dozens of afterimages and circled around Zhou Pinhong, and the spells thrown out turned out to be fire-based.

The disciples were stunned, could it be that Cheng Ling planned to use fire-based spells to directly confront Zhou Pinhong? Isn't it too arrogant! You must know that although the monk can suppress his own cultivation realm, as Jin Xin said, the total amount of immortal power is still there, and the magic power and staying power that are fought out are much stronger than Cheng Ling.

Among the disciples of Qifeng, Wuxing Peak is naturally optimistic about Zhou Pinhong, hoping that he will take down Cheng Ling in one fell swoop, and take the opportunity to slap Wuling Peak hard. It makes you always feel that you have a sense of superiority, and you always want to suppress us, which is a dream.

Cheng Ling is a model!

And Cheng Ling's supporters are Chu Tianheng and Feng Yuyang. It's also strange to say, Chu Tianheng was originally full of jealousy towards Cheng Ling, who made Jin Muchen have a blue eye for him.

But after what he said just now, he was very angry with Wuling Peak, and he decided that the other party was Duoling

The root attribute cultivator naturally hoped that he could win, and the hostility in his heart was much less.

The battle in the field was extremely fierce, Zhou Pinhong's spells were overwhelming, but almost all the scene was full of Cheng Ling's galloping afterimage, where to find his true body. No matter how powerful the spell is, if it can't hit the enemy, it will have a wool effect.

The disciples of the Five Elements Peak were anxious one by one, and they couldn't wait to go on the field to firmly grasp Cheng Ling, and they were firmly attacked by Zhou Pinhong.

Feng Yuyang's eyes flickered, Cheng Ling's body speed was extremely fast, galloping and fast, and he could always dodge the opponent's attack in the slightest, as if he was like a light leaf, moving with the wind, making him nod his head again and again, compared to his own body style.

Chu Tianheng's eyes flashed with surprise, he was a consummate attribute of the Five Spirit Root, and of course he was also good at fire-based spells. Feng Yuyang was concerned about Cheng Ling's body technique, while he was firmly staring at the other party to cast spells.

I saw Cheng Ling's figure flickering, and the spell that hit Zhou Pinhong's fire system was soft and ethereal, but it was very condensed. Although the immortal power used is not large, in the process of flying, it seems to be able to absorb the fire element between heaven and earth, and it flies far away from the beginning to the back, and there is a tendency to gradually increase.

Of course, such a fight scene cannot be without defense. When the presiding elder was determined to fight each other, he set up a layer of formation ban. Although the spells of the two were violent, they could not be overcome, and they could not escape the control of the ban.

In this way, the spells they cast are more intuitively powerful. Zhou Pinhong's spell was very powerful at the beginning, and it seemed to be a crater in his body, and the strong fire energy was scattered in all directions, and as soon as it was hit, it made people feel that the fire yuan power was surging. But after flying a certain distance, the power gradually dissipated, and it only caused a ripple when it hit the ban.

Cheng Ling is different, she is very obedient when she makes a move, and she doesn't seem to have any effort at all. The spells that were punched out gradually increased from the size of a fingernail at the beginning to after flying a certain distance, and the impact on the formation ban was much stronger!

This kind of mastery of spells is not simple. It is important to know that the spells cast by the monks are often very powerful at the beginning of the release, and as the flight distance increases, the power of the spells will gradually weaken, and finally disappear between heaven and earth.

This is basically the common sense of spell practice, and it is impossible for a fireball to be thrown out and last forever. But looking at Cheng Ling's release, it was completely different, when he left his hand, it was only the size of a fingernail, and after throwing it out, it gradually increased to the size of a fist, and then flew for a long distance before gradually dissipating.

"What kind of spell release method is this, his control of spells is so clever? This kind of spell can not only greatly reduce the consumption of immortal power, but also maintain the staying power of the battle to the greatest extent. ”

The faces of several peak masters on the high platform also became cautious, and they all glanced at each other, and they all saw a trace of shock in each other's eyes. This kind of release method they had seen in Yang Hongqiu before, the power of the spell was very condensed, and there was almost no consumption of immortal power.

Back then, the Holy Lord had specially gathered them together to discuss this wonderful way of casting spells. The relationship between Yang Hongqiu and the Holy Lord is also harmonious, but the memory is missing in his brain, and he can't say why, just a general description. It is so misty that no one fully grasps it.

Now we can see such a method again

The way the technique is released is really amazing.

"This Cheng Ling has a very high level of understanding, it only took a year to learn the method of Senior Sister Yang to cast spells, let me wait for shame!" Feng Qingyun sighed and said guiltily.

The other three peak masters also turned red. In vain, as the peak master, they are not as good as a new personal disciple, which is a bit embarrassing.

Shui Miao was also a little guilty at first, but after a while, she suddenly came to her senses and said in a cold voice: "I don't think so! With our cultivation and understanding, is it not as good as a personal disciple? Presumably Senior Sister Yang had some reservations back then!"

She directly thought that Yang Hongqiu did not teach this method of releasing spells, but kept a hand. In this way, it can be explained why Cheng Ling can do it, but several of them peak masters can't understand it.

Feng Qingyun's face sank, and he said, "Senior Sister Shui, this is a bit exaggerated, Senior Sister Yang can't be like this." ”

Jin Xin also reacted, and said indifferently: "I think Senior Sister Shui is right, is it better to be a personal disciple with our understanding and qualifications." ”

Jin Muchen sneered in his heart, with your qualifications and understanding, you can compare with Cheng Ling? I don't want to think about how much time it took him to reach the Nine Star Yang Xuan Realm from the Mahayana stage, and how much time did Cheng Ling take? However, he didn't want to make the relationship with the Five Elements Peak too stiff, so he pretended not to hear it.

Feng Qingyun sneered: "It's really ridiculous, I don't dare to face up to my own problems, and I also shift the responsibility to Senior Sister Yang, you can also say it." ”

Shui Miao said indifferently: "The Lord of Fengfeng doesn't need to think about speaking for Senior Sister Yang, even if that kind of spell release method is very rare, but it is not necessarily powerful, according to me, Cheng Ling just relies on his fast method, and he doesn't dare to fight with Senior Nephew Zhou at all, if you want to talk about the final outcome, Senior Nephew Zhou is stronger!"

Feng Qingyun said coldly: "Then wait and see!"

After saying that, he ignored her. It's not interesting to talk too much about this kind of battle of words, I only hope that Cheng Ling can achieve the final victory.

The two of them were drunk for half an hour, and Zhou Pinhong gradually felt irritable. This kid didn't leave his hand, he couldn't hit a small range of spell attacks, and even a large-area killing spell was cast, but he still couldn't do anything.

Seeing that his cultivation is much higher than that of the other party, and he has not taken him down for so long, isn't this a joke for the disciples of the various peaks? No, he must be forced to stop dodging!

Looking at the afterimages running all over the field, he said angrily: "Cheng Ling, do you just hide? What we have confirmed now is that kind of cultivation method is more realistic, and it is not a test method, is it afraid to blindly dodge?"

Cheng Ling was stunned, he didn't have that kind of thought. It's just that I'm used to figuring out the opponent's fighting style first, and then making targeted strikes. If it was a swordsmanship competition, Zhou Pinhong would have been won a long time ago, because he saw several flaws.

However, because the fire spell is only a beginner after all, many subtleties are not grasped deep enough. Zhou Pinhong's cultivation is higher than him, and he has been immersed in spells for a much longer time, and he is thinking that he can learn from it. Only then did he use his body to wander around the field, carefully observing the opponent's spells.

Where did he think that the other party would think like this, he was slightly angry in his heart, and said coldly: "Since you are in a hurry to lose, then let you see Cheng's fire spell!"