The wheel of wind and fire sticks rotates, and the fire lends its divine power to the wind. Metal Ruyi cleverly blocks it, and the divine power is eliminated.
The shadow of the stick flies like a dragon, stirring up hundreds of thousands of waves in the ocean. Ruyi wears flowers like a jade butterfly, dancing skillfully with the wind.
Suddenly, two figures were entangled in the wind, fire and golden light, and they started fighting.
It's just that Zhang Yuanhuang was unable to defeat Ling Ji after all, so he only dared to block it.
As the saying goes, if you keep it for a long time, you will lose it.
How can we stop it as time goes by?
After a while, there was a sound, and Ruyi was knocked away by the wind and fire stick in his hand, turning into golden light in mid-air and disappearing.
Then Lingji put away the long stick in his hand, held one end of the Fenghuo stick in his left hand, wrapped the tip of the stick in the tiger's mouth, and aimed at Zhang Yuanhuang's face.
Put your right hand on your waist, twist it and send it away.
Huh~
Zhang Yuanhuang saw a bit of red gold light suddenly appear, like a circular seal, with a breathtaking aura that made me feel like the sky.
He wanted to smash the golden shield and break the sky, like a comet or a stream of light, coming straight to his door.
The strong wind that hit his face suddenly woke him up, he turned around suddenly and threw his head back.
With a sound of "Dang~", a hot breath rubbed across the tip of his nose, scraping away a layer of the glazed golden light covering his body.
When the red gold light in front of him disappeared, a strong crisis stimulated his nerves.
His toes subconsciously touched the ground, and his figure suddenly flew out.
Bang~
However, the stick seemed to have grown longer, following his figure, and with just one tap, the golden light opened a transparent hole in his chest, revealing his unprotected body.
Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw thousands of red gold rays of light suddenly appearing in front of him, falling on him everywhere.
He knew in his heart that he would not be able to dodge based on his body shape alone. Just when he was about to use his hand to form a spell to avoid it.
With a sudden thought, the light was like a bean, and the candle of anger that could be extinguished at any time suddenly exploded.
It turned into a blood-red mist, and followed the trace of red mist to erode his mind and heart.
Zhang Yuanhuang suddenly felt anger rising in his heart, his eyes turned red, and the thought "With my golden light protecting me, how can I be afraid of you?" flashed through his mind.
When his heart suddenly turned upside down, he tried to resist the golden light spell.
Bang bang bang bang! !
As the shadow of the stick flew and fell like raindrops, it made a continuous crisp sound like beads falling on a jade plate, and thousands of red rays poked holes in the golden light of its protective body.
Then he cleverly turned the long stick and hit him hard in the stomach with a bang.
Click~click click~bang! !
There was a sound of glass shattering, and the golden light on Zhang Yuanhuang's body that was already riddled with holes cracked little by little, and then suddenly shattered.
At the same time, the body also folded together and hit a rockery with a bang.
The smoke splashed out for a long time.
Woohoo~
Lingji casually held two stick flowers and put the long stick on the ground with a "Dang~~" sound.
A bit of breath spread from the tip of the stick to the surroundings, turning into a breeze blowing around. The figure was only 1.4 meters tall, but it looked majestic.
He looked at Zhang Yuanhuang, who was in a sorry state, embedded in the rockery, and then looked at Lingji's back.
For a moment, Zhang Yuanyi, Zhang Yuanyao and others couldn't help but feel as if they were looking up at the mountains.
Kerala~
Zhang Yuanhuang broke free from the rockery, wiped away the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Lingji, whose face turned red and white.
At this time, as the candle of anger disappeared, he already understood in his heart that he had been trapped in the trap from the beginning.
Although his method was not just a golden light magic spell, although he had an idea to plot against himself from the beginning, even though...
Although there are various reasons to prove that he should not lose to Ling Ji, if he loses, he loses.
Moreover, it was clear that he had shown mercy just now. Otherwise, the stick would not have been hit on his stomach, but on his face.
I'm just afraid that my head will be stuck on a stick like a candied haws, and I will never die again.
At that time, even if you have extraordinary abilities and endless reasons, they will be useless.
Fortunately, he was not someone who couldn't afford to lose. He straightened his messy clothes, clasped his hands and saluted, "I am the one who lost. Thank you, junior brother, for showing mercy."
"No, I'm just lucky." Lingji heard this and quickly put away the wind and fire stick in his hand, cupping his hands and saying: "If not, I will definitely not be a match for senior brother."
In Lingming Academy, he was used to seeing kind and friendly friends in the audience.
Once he enters Lingming Palace to fight for the Dao, he will do anything within the scope allowed by his own school and fight to the death.
Therefore, he didn't feel there was anything wrong with what he did.
Not only him, even Ling Qing was very satisfied with his behavior.
That was how he would feel at ease in the future, allowing him and Wenjun to explore various dungeons on their own.
Otherwise, if he could take them with him for a while, would he have to take them with him for the rest of his life?
"A win is a win. Laoshan teaches Jiang Chengyan and Cheng Xinya first.
Later, there were two junior brothers, and their luck was indeed prosperous. "At this time, Zhang Yuanhuang has returned to his original graceful appearance, with a gentle smile and extraordinary demeanor.
He has dealt with Jiang and Cheng before, and they are both outstanding people. Although they are not as good as his fourth brother, they are obviously not inferior to himself and his third sister.
Now that Dao Qingguan's inspiration and Wei Wenjun are here, it is obvious that the Laoshan Sect will not be far from flourishing in the future.
"...Zhang Yuanhuang of Tianshi Mansion vs. Laoshan's cleverness, cleverness wins!"
Faced with this result, Zhang Danlong remained silent for a moment before shouting loudly.
Although he didn't know Lingqing's ability before, he knew the ability of Taoist Lingguan.
Since Taoist Lingguan dared to send Lingqing to the Tianshi Mansion, there must be something special about him, so he was unwilling to accept the offer at first.
As expected, first the girl Wei Wenjun defeated Yuan Yi, and now the boy defeated Yuan Huang.
There is almost no one among the younger generation who can beat Yuan Huang, and if he goes up any higher, he will only be humiliating himself.
Even if there is Yuan Bai, his cultivation has already broken through to the human immortal realm.
There is a level difference between the two of them, and it would be disgraceful to win. There is no need to compete at all.
Next, it depends on what you and others do.
Thinking of this, he turned to look at Ling Qing, who was sitting with his father.
I saw that his cultivation was just a matter of consolidating his human-immortal foundation and beginning to refine his internal organs and store his qi.
Apart from the dusty air coming out of his body, there is nothing surprising about him.
However, being with his father can still make people notice at a glance that it is not as simple as it seems.
Not only him, but also the auras of all the mages from Longhu Mountain present began to change. They lost a trace of calmness and gained a trace of solemnity.
"Haha~ Watching the two children doing this makes the poor Taoist feel itchy." Zhang Hongzhi suddenly laughed, then looked at Lingqing and said: "I see that Taoist Master Daoqing is also carrying a sword, and he wants to practice swordsmanship.
I wonder if I can give you some advice. "
Ling Qing was holding the Wanhua whisk in his hand at this time, and he was also carrying the Three Light Divine Sword behind his back.
Zhang Hongzhi could feel the extraordinary power of the Three Light Divine Sword, and thought that Ling Qing was also good at swordsmanship.
I want to prove the swordsmanship of both families.
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