Thirty miles outside the city.
Ling Muyun and Li Hao stood about 100 meters apart in the north and south.
Ling Muyun was surrounded by thunder and lightning, white light and purple energy intertwined.
Li Hao clenched his long bow, and the Sirius arrows were ready to go.
A mile away, Xin Nu and Jia Nianxi were sitting side by side, eating candies and looking at them intently.
Looking northwest: Shoot the Sirius.
As its name suggests, the arrow is as swift as the wind, and wherever it passes, the chasm is like a ravine.
When Ling Muyun was thirty meters away, he had turned into a crystal clear wolf, running wildly on all fours.
Ling Muyun's fingers were flying, forming seals quickly.
Among the ten thunders, the first is called Yushu Thunder, which blocks its momentum; the second is called Shenxiao Thunder, which slows down its pace; the third is called Big Cave Thunder, which eliminates its sharpness; the fourth is called Xiandu Thunder, which eliminates its wild nature; the fifth is called Arctic Thunder, which soaks it. Its muscles and bones; the sixth is Taiyi Lei, which melts its muscles and bones; the seventh is Zifu Lei, which refines its soul; the eighth is Yuchen Lei, which reveals its divine splendor; the ninth is Taixiao Lei, which powders its figure.
The tenth day is Tai Chi Thunder.
One after another, divine thunder comes out one after another, either majestic or solemn, overwhelming.
Until the Tai Chi thunder came out, his true energy was already exhausted.
Looking at the Sirius arrow again, under the baptism of layers of divine thunder, it changed from jade color to white, and then from white to transparent. Finally, the arrowhead was grinded into powder by the grinding of Taiji thunder and disappeared. .
When the smoke and dust dissipated, Ling Muyun was breathing heavily, and the dust fell all over his body, down to his knees, in the soil.
One arrow, so terrifying.
Ten thunders, not to mention more concessions.
In Ling Muyun's heart, it was a tie.
But then, he was firmly attacked by Li Hao.
I saw Xin Nu, trotting towards Li Hao.
Li Hao even opened his arms and held her in his arms.
"My husband is indeed a man who is upright and upright!"
The mutual heart-to-heart talk between you and me made Ling Muyun extremely jealous.
As long as he still has a little bit of true energy, he can't help but hit Li Hao's head with the newly understood Yushu Thunder.
"I said, Brother Li..."
Before Ling Muyun finished speaking, Xin Nu and Li Hao kissed each other as if no one else was around. Although it was just a glimpse of the water, Ling Muyun's eyes were filled with fire.
"Eh? What do you want Mr. Ling to say?" Li Hao's hands were wrapped around Xin Nu's slim waist.
"No, it's nothing."
"Brother Ling, brother Ling!" Jia Nianxi pouted: "Kiss me too!"
"Ah?" It was not only Ling Muyun who was stunned on the spot, but also Xin Nu, who didn't know why.
I didn't expect that Ling Muyun, who looked like a handsome young man, would have such a hobby.
Li Hao saw Ling Muyun's predicament and hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over: "The most unmissable delicacy in Jiuquan is the lamb. The lamb running on the grassland has tender meat and delicious taste. It is washed with spring water and served with a lot of vegetables. Marinate it with a variety of seasonings and Chinese medicinal materials to fully absorb the flavor, and dip it in the specially prepared salt and pepper to make people linger."
"Eat it once and it will be a dream in ten years!" After Ling Muyun said these words, he felt the pleasure of having avenged a great revenge.
"Why does it sound so familiar?" Xin Nu heard about the ten-year dream and carefully searched the memory in her mind, but there were some fragments, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.
"One kind of wine, one drink will make you drunk for ten years!" Jia Nianxi interjected.
"Yes, it's this kind of wine!"
Li Hao's eyes showed a hint of gratitude to Jia Nianxi.
On the way back to the city, Ling Muyun repeated the Northwest King's speculation: "Brother Li can go to the secret realm to explore. I feel that Tianlangshe may be able to change his body."
"Oh?" Li Hao's curiosity aroused.
If Liu Bing hadn't gone to Shenxiandu together and wanted the Li family in Longxi to resist the foreigners, perhaps they would have had to waste more words.
"Master Ling also studies archery?"
Ling Muyun thought carefully for a moment and didn't hide anything: "That's not true. Maybe it's because of that wisp of innate purple energy that made me feel this way."
"If the Sirius arrow can be split into two, then I will surpass my ancestors! When the time comes, I wonder if Master Ling's thunder method can withstand it?" Li Hao felt a little more complacent.
Today's competition is not about life and death, but Li Hao also has ordinary arrows in addition to this arrow.
But Ling Muyun, after the ten thunders passed, his true energy was obviously weak.
This kind of variable takes an advantage in the battle of life and death.
"Eh? At this point, I suddenly remembered that someone once said that my chance of winning is not even 10%." Li Hao's eyes turned to Jia Nianxi, with questions clearly in his eyes.
"Who told you that you can't fight without your true energy?" Jia Nianxi asked.
"Oh?" Li Hao turned to Ling Muyun with a suspicious look on his face: "Is it possible that Young Master Ling has some tricks left?"
"No!" Ling Muyun said firmly, but his hand subconsciously touched the ink blade.
Ji Fengxian once said that Mo Yan's sword skills can only be used after Ling Muyun's thunder skills are mastered.
In recent times, I have benefited from Leifa's confrontation with the enemy, and I have almost forgotten my mother's instructions.
In particular, the Taiji Thunder consumes too much True Qi, almost as much as the total True Qi used by the first nine of the Ten Thunders.
Although the Tai Chi thunder is like a millstone, covering the enemy until it is worn away, but he himself has the same lack of true energy.
During this gap period, there is indeed a lack of means to fight the enemy.
Even if he understands the first thunder method of thunder, if he doesn't have true energy, he won't be able to use it anyway.
Ling Muyun listened to the conversation of several people, but his thoughts had already drifted to the sky.
Ten thunders, one thunder is stronger than the other, in the final analysis, it is the understanding of heavenly thunder, which is Yang thunder.
Thirty-six thunders require human fireworks and rely on one's own perception, which is Yin thunder.
Among the forty-one main halls, the Central Hall and the Central Hall of Ten Thunders stand side by side. The Yang Lei Hall is shimmering with thunder and the Yin Lei Hall is shrouded in black clouds, forming a sharp contrast.
Is there a theory of yin and yang here?
But if you compare the two central mines together, it is difficult to tell which one is stronger and which one is weaker.
Shaking his head, unable to figure out the joints, Ling Muyun recalled the long-lost memory.
Ji Fengxian never told the name of the Black Blade Sword Technique, but she remembered clearly the four techniques in total: Spring Thunder Derivative, Xia Lei Furious, Qiu Lei Wu Jie, and Dong Lei Guizang.
Supplemented by basic sword skills to fight the enemy.
Ling Muyun once fought against Ling Muyi with basic sword skills and achieved miraculous results. However, as his practice of thunder method improved, he had not practiced sword skills for a long time.
Even now, it was only because he had no true energy that he remembered that he still had sword skills to use.
More often than not, the ink blade has a symbolic meaning.
"Eh? What are you thinking, Mr. Ling? You have been speechless for a long time?" Li Hao put his arm around Ling Muyun's shoulders: "I am more than ten years older than you. As time goes by, I may be stronger or weaker."
"Brother Ling's thunder method is useless." Jia Nianxi came up.
"It's not that it's not used, it's because of the lack of true energy. What's more, although the thunder power is different from the first central thunder, the power is the same." Ling Muyun quickly explained.
"I'll teach you later. Let's get over it first." Li Hao didn't take it seriously.
Li Hao was very studious when he was young, quiet, intelligent, generous and modest. He was especially good at diction and he was a thorough reader of classics and history.
He doesn't care about winning or losing at all. Even if he practices, it's mostly due to his talent.
"Lamb?"
"There are shops in Jiuquan. It is located in an alley, but it is famous far and wide."
