Under the moonlight, a gray-haired old man wearing a practice uniform slowly descended from the sky and landed in the courtyard in front of the council chamber. ≒>

A pair of withered old eyes looked at Ling Yue, looked up and down, and then turned his head to look at the corpses of the Confucian family's Spirit Realm martial artists who were on the ground, no longer lifeless, and their withered yellow eyes narrowed.

"It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, at a young age, you can become a Xuan Realm, and you can also catch the old man's blow. ！”

The ancestor of the Kong family was very admired and emotional, and it sounded like an old-timer's recognition and appreciation of the younger generation.

However, as soon as the words changed, his tone became cold, and his eyes became bright, which was completely different from the withered yellow just now.

"But Mu Xiu is in the forest, he doesn't know how to forbear, and his murderous intent is too heavy, you can't be left, today is your death!"

Ling Yue looked at the ancestor of the Kong family who pretended to be a senior master in front of him, and smiled disdainfully, he had lived for more than three thousand years, and he relied on the old and sold the old in front of him, which could only be said to be an axe in front of the master.

"Hehe, listening to your tone, it seems to have eaten me?"

"Give it a try and you'll find out!"

The ancestor of the Kong family slowly raised his palm as he spoke, and a trace of electric arc gradually condensed with the lifting of his palm, and then formed a ball of light in the palm of his hand.

Ling Yue touched his chin and looked at the arc of light flashing in the hands of the Kong family ancestor with great interest.

"Spells?"

The ancestor of the Kong family smiled and said, "Hehe, the vision is good, it's a spell, I'll take you to try the thunderbolt technique I just practiced!"

A large part of the reason why the ancestors of the Confucian family retreated was to cultivate it.

After the ancient martial artist reaches the Xuan Realm Dacheng, the true qi will be condensed and compressed again, forming spiritual power.

Using this spiritual power, you can cast some low-level spells.

Ling Yue didn't move, just quietly watched the thunder seal in the palm of the ancestor of the Kong family take shape.

"Thunder and lightning!"

As soon as the Kong Family Ancestor's eyes were cold, a silver-white lightning bolt as thick as chopsticks shot towards Ling Yue.

In the blink of an eye, the lightning was approaching, and Ling Yue seemed to be scared stupidly, and he didn't dodge or dodge, so he let the lightning hit his chest.

However, something surprising happened, after the silver-white lightning struck Ling Yue, it would begin to disintegrate, and then dissipate into a little fluorescence.

The pupils of the Confucian family ancestor shrank suddenly, and a bolt of lightning struck again.

However, just like just now, as soon as he came into contact with Ling Yue, he began to disintegrate.

Ling Yue looked at the Kong Family Ancestor with disappointed eyes, he thought that he could have some surprises for himself, but the lightning struck by the Kong Family Ancestor couldn't even reach the lowest price of the first-order spell.

"Is that all there is to it?"

The old man of the Kong family's face sank, and his left hand also condensed a ball of light, which fused with the ball of light in his right palm.

The two balls of light were gradually merging, and there were arcs of electricity around the ancestor of the Kong family.

"Condensation!"

The ancestor of the Kong family let out a low sigh, and the ball of light began to deform, slowly changing from a circle to a strip shape.

Eventually, it turned into a lightsaber four feet long, three fingers wide, with flashing arcs around it.

The ancestor of the Kong family lifted a piece of true qi, injected it into the palm of his right hand, and then slapped it at the end of the hilt of the lightsaber.

The lightsaber turned into a streamer of light and shot towards Ling Yue with a whistling sound breaking through the air.

Ling Yue looked at the lightsaber, smiled, raised his hand and waved it casually, and a crack as black as ink appeared in front of him.

The lightsaber shot into the rift, and then gradually consumed by the rift.

The ancestor of the Kong family looked at the ink-black crack, and his face showed a shocked expression, "This is a spell!

Ling Yue glanced at the ancestor of the Kong family and said indifferently: "If you only have this ability, then you can die!"

As soon as the words fell, Ling Yue's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he was already behind the ancestor of the Kong family.

The ancestor of the Kong family saw Ling Yue disappear, but he didn't react for a while, and was stunned in mid-air.

When Ling Yue's figure appeared, he reacted with hindsight and slapped it behind him.

A pale finger touched the old palm of the ancestor of the Kong family, and waves of qi carrying true qi and spiritual power swept away.

For a while, there was a storm over the ancestral house of the Kong family, many trees were blown and the roof tiles were blown off.

The furious wave lasted only two seconds, and then everything was calm again.

But the next moment, a figure fell from the sky, like a falling star, and smashed to the ground.

Boom!

Ling Yue stood in mid-air, his right hand retracted, carried behind him, and looked indifferently at the ancestor of the Kong family in the big pit below.

The ancestor of the Kong family slowly got up from the big pit, and then looked at the young man suspended in the sky.

"Boy, are you a qi practitioner?!" the ancestor of the Kong family gritted his teeth and looked at Ling Yue nervously.

Ling Yue smiled and didn't speak, but his hand was raised again, and the spiritual power condensed in the palm of his hand, and then formed a spirit seal, and at the same time, purple arcs crackled and exploded.

The ancestor of the Kong family's pupils shrank, this is a spell?!

And it's a spell that's even more powerful than his thunderbolt!

"Thunder and lightning should be used like this!" Ling Yue said with a smile.

As soon as the words fell, the spirit seal condensed in Ling Yue's hand shot out a purple lightning bolt.

However, the purple thunderbolt did not immediately rush towards the ancestor of the Kong family, but stopped in front of Ling Yue, and finally turned into a five-meter-long, thigh-thick purple thunder dragon.

Roar!

The thunder dragon let out a roar, and the sky actually began to be cloudy, and in just a moment, the sky that had just been suspended by the moon immediately turned black and oppressive.

In the midst of the dark clouds, thunder loomed, and then a deafening roar was heard.

The ancestral house of the Kong family was dead silent, and everyone looked at the sky in amazement, is this a spell?

A spell that can change the heavens and the earth! Compared with the small lightning that the ancestor of the Confucian family cast just now and the scene in front of him that was about to destroy the heavens and the earth, it was simply a cloud and a mud.

Ling Yue looked at the ancestor of the Kong family indifferently and said, "This is the real spell!

The ancestor of the Kong family was speechless in shock, and his eyes were wide open.

Ling Yue's mind moved slightly, and the purple thunder dragon beside him soared, and then rushed into the dark clouds.

The dark clouds gradually gathered, and a dragon shadow was faintly seen in the middle.

Bang!......

The rolling thunder was deafening, and even the glass windows were shattered quite a bit.

Yikes!

An extremely piercing sound sounded in the air, and an arm-thick white lightning fell from the sky and slashed towards the ancestor of the Kong family.

The ancestor of the Kong family was startled, reacted, and hurriedly activated his true qi, forming a light curtain to protect himself.

Rumble!

The lightning bolt carrying the power of the Brilliant Heaven struck the light curtain of the ancestor of the Kong family, and an earth-shattering loud sound echoed.

"Ahhh......h

However, the [Lei Yu Breaking the Sky] cast by Ling Yue was not a one-time spell, and it required a condensation of a spirit seal to be cast once.

Yikes!

A lightning bolt that was exactly the same as just now fell, and this time the ancestor of the Kong family could no longer hold on, and the True Qi shield was immediately shattered.

(End of chapter)