Lingxiao Immortal Clan

Then, he looked at the place where the Luo clan members gathered, and at Luo Minghui, the Luo clan member with the highest cultivation level.

"Brother Luo, my Ling clan intends to compete with your Luo clan cultivators."

"You have a high level of cultivation, and the other two participants of my clan are not very strong. I will ask Brother Luo for advice. I wonder if Brother Luo dares to accept the challenge?"

Luo Minghui did not care about the provocative words. At this time, his eyes were looking at Ling Pengyun, who was in the middle stage of foundation building in the Ling clan cultivator team.

"I thought that my Luo family won the first place in this martial arts competition, and the Tiger Roar Liu family, which has two mid-stage foundation-building warriors, was the biggest obstacle. I didn't expect that the Ling family, in addition to Ling Yunhong, actually had another mid-stage foundation-building cultivator."

"In addition to the extraordinary sword cultivator Ling Pengxing."

"The threat that the Ling family now poses to my Luo family is probably a little greater than that of the Tiger Roar Liu family."

The other two people from his Luo family who participated in this martial arts competition, his Taoist partner Li Xia and his son Luo Qiu Ming, have both reached the foundation-building stage, but they are only at the third level of the foundation-building stage, still in the early stage of the foundation-building stage.

Even though he found his former Bailingmen fellows during the ten days before the martial arts competition and got a big killer.

But in the next battle with the three foundation-building warriors of the Ling family, he still didn't have much confidence that he could beat the Ling family.

Furthermore, as far as Luo Minghui knows, Ling Pengyun has only been in the foundation-building stage for two or three years. In such a short time, he has broken through to the middle stage of the foundation-building stage. Regardless of whether Ling Pengyun uses spiritual objects or not, it is enough to show that Ling Pengyun has some talent in cultivation.

Moreover, the Ling family already has Ling Yunhong, and now there is another Ling Pengyun, as well as Ling Pengxing, whose strength far exceeds that of cultivators of the same level, and a fairy crane king with high qualifications in the early stage of foundation-building stage.

The qualifications of these four are not weak.

"If the Ling family is given time, and the Ling family has the support of the Yang family, if the Ling family is given a few more years or even decades to develop, they will definitely join forces with the Yang family to recreate the scene of the Pingyun Yang family in Yunshui County destroying the Hongyeling Ye family in Yunshui County."

"My wife and I don't have much life left, and we only have a few decades left."

"Although Qiu Ming has good qualifications, as long as there are enough resources to help him, he should have no problem reaching the late stage of foundation building like me, but the talents of the rest of my Luo family are not outstanding. After a few decades, when my wife and I have run out of life, I am afraid that Qiu Ming alone will find it difficult to stand firm in the family."

"By then, I am afraid that the situation of my Luo family will be like that of the Qingzhu Wang family and the Yunwu Wen family today, and we can only survive in the cracks . "

"The first prize of this mine must be obtained. If the Ling family gets the first prize of this mine, they will get a 25% share of the mine and the sand and soil ore worth 30,000 spiritual stones. They can double the profit of the ore by relying on the refining of the Ling family. "

"This move is tantamount to giving the Ling family some extra help, accelerating the Ling family's strength, and indirectly putting my Luo family in danger in the future. "

"The first prize must not be allowed to the Ling family. "

"The Ling family needs to have one or two less qualified cultivators. It seems that the killing weapon originally prepared for the Flame Cloud Tiger of the Huxiao Liu family will be used on the foundation-building cultivator of this Ling family. "

Thinking a lot, Luo Minghui's eyes flashed with a cold light.

"Brother Ling, I just want to learn about your Ling family's Earthly Evil Sword Formation. "

The surrounding Ling family members who were watching saw this scene, and their faces showed some worry.

Although Ling Yunhong is very powerful, relying on the sword formation and the middle-level life magic weapon, the Ice Blue Sea Flying Sword, his strength is comparable to that of an ordinary seventh-level foundation-building cultivator.

But Luo Minghui is a veteran eighth-level foundation-building strongman, and a second-level formation master from the Bailingmen Spiritual Array Hall. He is extremely powerful and also has a life magic weapon.

As for the other cultivators who were watching, they were excited when they saw that the two strongest cultivators in Huaishui County were about to fight.

After all, Ling Yunhong's danger had nothing to do with them.

Ling Yunhong and Luo Minghui, who were in the center of the crowd, agreed to fight, so they didn't say much. Relying on spiritual power, they soared up and reached the top of the mountain dozens of feet high where the sand and soil veins were located.

As soon as they landed on the ground, the two of them each sacrificed their magic weapons.

Because this fight involved the interests of the sand and soil veins, Ling Yunhong's first move was a killing move.

He waved his hand and summoned eighteen Qingling swords to form a sword formation, and used the sword art of Rong, which turned into a seven-zhang sword light.

At the same time, he summoned his life magic weapon, the Ice Blue Sea Flying Sword, to stimulate a nine-zhang sword light.

And the life magic of the Blue Sea Sutra, which came with the cultivation method, the Blue Sea Sky Sword, condensed a ten-zhang bright blue sword light.

The three sword lights turned into three sword lights and were quickly shot out.

On the other side, Luo Minghui was not to be outdone. He raised his hand and summoned twelve red formation flags to form a red light curtain.

These twelve formation flags are called "Small Flame Burning Formation". They are made by imitating the third-level lower-grade Flame Burning Formation of Mo Congxin, the spiritual formation master of Bailingmen. They are Luo Minghui's life formation flags.

Although its quality is not a superior life formation flag, it can be regarded as a good middle-level life magic weapon, not lower than Ling Yunhong's Ice Blue Sea Sword.

And because of Luo Minghui's nurturing for nearly a hundred years, the grade of this set of formation flags has been upgraded to the second-grade upper grade by Luo Minghui.

Although this formation is an attack formation, due to its high grade and Luo Minghui's cultivation as high as the eighth level of foundation building, the red defensive light curtain transformed by the formation is not weaker than the defensive light curtain transformed by ordinary second-grade upper-grade defensive magic tools.

The three powerful sword beams shot by Ling Yunhong bombarded the light curtain transformed by the formation flag, although the red light curtain was shaken continuously.

But in the end, he did not make much progress, as he was blocked by the light curtain.

Seeing that Ling Yunhong's attack could not break his own defense, Luo Minghui was slightly happy.

"Brother Ling is really cruel. He is so ungrateful. Don't blame me then."

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Minghui used his fingers to make a gesture, and the twelve small flame burning array flags surrounding him all flashed red, and quickly turned around, quickly covering the three sword lights blocked by the light curtain.

A large piece of flame was transformed, trapping it, and tempering it with flames.

Then, Luo Minghui waved his hand and took out a fiery red flying sword, which cut off Ling Yunhong's head.

This sword is called the Red Flame Sword, and its grade is the second-grade upper grade.

The Red Flame Sword itself is powerful, and with the blessing of Luo Minghui's spiritual power, its power is increased by three points.

When the Red Flame Sword blasted towards Ling Yunhong, there was even a sound of breaking through the air, and the momentum was extraordinary.

Ling Yunhong did not dare to underestimate it, and quickly took out his only second-level lower-grade defensive magic weapon, the Golden Cloud Shield, and transferred spiritual power into it, propping up a golden light curtain.

As soon as this light curtain was propped up, the red fire sword also bombarded the light curtain, causing waves.

"Not good."

Ling Yunhong saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly waved his hand, and cast another life spell, the Blue Sea Sky Sword, condensing a ten-foot-long brilliant sword light, bombarding the red fire sword, barely resisting it.

The risk of the defensive light curtain being shattered was eliminated.

Ling Yunhong also secretly breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, and he also waved his hand and patted the storage bag on his waist, took out nine long needles from it, and shot them out.

These nine long needles are called Nine Star Needles, and the grade is second-level lower. They are made by Ling Yunhong from the spiritual materials of the foundation-building monsters given by Ling Pengyun after the monster rebellion ended, and a piece of second-level spiritual iron from the Ling family.

This magic weapon was originally prepared for Ling Pengliang.

However, Ling Pengliang failed to build his foundation a few days ago and it was difficult for him to build his foundation again in a short period of time. Instead of leaving it in the clan library to gather dust, Ling Yunhong sacrificed it to increase his own strength.

Although Luo Minghui was keenly aware of the nine long needles, the small flame burning array had consumed more than 70% of its remaining power in order to trap the three powerful sword beams that Ling Yunhong had previously shot.

This also caused the red light curtain that the array flag supported to protect him to be greatly reduced in defense.

The black light transformed by the nine long needles bombarded the same area of ​​the light curtain transformed by the array flag one after another.

With the combined force, the nine long needles directly hit a small hole on the array flag light curtain.

Without the array flag light curtain to resist, the nine long needles also drove straight in and hit Luo Minghui's head directly.

However, Luo Minghui was also very experienced in combat. He quickly summoned a khaki-colored second-grade superior magic shield from his storage bag and propped up a khaki-colored light curtain.

But at this moment, the nine flying needles suddenly flashed with a flash of light, one split into two, two split into four, four split into eight...

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of long needles quickly formed and bombarded the khaki-colored magic shield light curtain, causing countless small waves and shaking the magic shield light curtain.

Ling Yunhong also swallowed a red pill at this moment.

The next moment, the aura exuded from his body quickly increased.

In just half a breath, his aura entered the late stage of foundation building and reached the level of the eighth level of foundation building.

Ling Yunhong also used the Blue Sea Sky Sword technique attached to the technique again, condensing a brilliant blue sword light as long as 13 feet, which was comparable to the full force of the eighth-level cultivator of foundation building, and slashed towards Luo Minghui in the distance.

Luo Minghui, who was far away, was shocked when he saw the changes in Ling Yunhong in a short period of time.

"Explosive Spirit Pill?"

"This Ling Yunhong is so desperate."

The Explosive Spirit Pill is a kind of pill that hurts the enemy by 1,000 and hurts itself by 800. After taking it, the spiritual strength of the cultivator can be increased by about 70% within half an incense stick.

However, after the effect of the Explosive Spirit Pill wears off, the cultivator will find it difficult to use force within three years.

Once used, it will damage the meridians.

Luo Minghui raised his eyebrows slightly, waved his hand and injected a spiritual power into the khaki shield in front of him.

With a large amount of spiritual power support, the shield light curtain that was swaying under the attack of hundreds of long needles quickly stabilized.

Then, Luo Minghui also pinched the formula to perform the innate magic spell "Flame Burning Phoenix" attached to the technique, which transformed into a large piece of fire and condensed into a 14-zhang-long fire phoenix, carrying bursts of phoenix calls, and greeted the attacking brilliant sword light.

With the help of the two, the brilliant blue sword shadow and the endless flames shook the sky.

Under the majestic momentum, the surrounding dust was stirred up.

During the battle between the Fire Phoenix and the brilliant sword light, Luo Minghui, a veteran late-stage foundation-building cultivator, still had some spare strength.

He waved his hand to pass a spiritual power into the body of the red fire sword in the distance.

The red fire sword was surrounded by a flash of fire, and it directly shattered the ten-foot-long Azure Sea Sky Sword that blocked it, and then broke the golden light curtain supported by the golden hair in front of Ling Yunhong, and bombarded the body of the second-level inferior golden magic shield.

In just half a breath, cracks appeared on the golden magic shield.

Then, the magic shield broke into four pieces.

Ling Yunhong's blood and qi surged because the magic weapon was destroyed.

"After all, I am still a bit weak in magic weapons. If I had a second-grade upper-quality magic shield, and my Ice Blue Sea Flying Sword was also of second-grade upper-quality, with the help of the Explosive Spirit Pill, I might not be defeated by Luo Minghui."

Because the red fire flying sword that Luo Minghui had thrown was already in front of him, and the only defensive magic weapon was destroyed, Ling Yunhong pinched his fingers to cast a defensive spell, and after transforming into a defensive light curtain to resist the red fire flying sword, he had no choice but to speak out.

"Fellow Daoist Luo has a profound cultivation level, and I am ashamed of my inferiority. Please accept this flying sword."

But Luo Minghui didn't hear this at all, and still controlled the red fire flying sword to attack the defensive light curtain that Ling Yunhong relied on magic to support.

In the distance, Ling Pengyun, who was watching the Ling family cultivator team, saw that the situation was not right, and glanced at Luo Minghui with murderous intent in his eyes, and immediately understood Luo Minghui's intention.

He shouted to Ling Pengxing on the side.

"Third brother, that old thief wants to kill the grandfather, so I will save the grandfather."

After saying this, Ling Pengyun immediately waved his hand and patted the place on his waist, summoned the set of green steel mother-and-child flying swords from it, and quickly shot them out.

Ling Pengxing, who was standing by, heard the call and saw that something was wrong with Luo Minghui. After he summoned the gilded sword from his storage bag, he quickly activated his sword intent and transferred it into the gilded sword.

With the blessing of the sword intent, a five-zhang sword light suddenly burst out from the tip of the gilded sword, and the speed of the sword was also three times faster.

But at this moment, Luo Minghui's Taoist companions Li Xia and Luo Qiuming, who were watching the crowd of Luo family monks, suddenly took action, using a colorful long whip and twelve yellow formation flags to block the attacks of Ling Pengyun and Ling Pengxing respectively.

"Two fellow Ling Daoists, my husband is now competing with the head of the Ling family. Please don't disturb him." Luo Minghui's Taoist companion Li Xia looked at Ling Pengyun and Ling Pengxing and said coldly.

"Brother Ling, stop immediately." Luo Qiuming, who controlled the twelve formation flags and transformed into a yellow color to trap Ling Pengyun's two mother-and-child flying swords, also warned at this time.

Ling Pengyun frowned when he heard this.

At this time, how could he not know that Luo Minghui, Li Xia, and Luo Qiuming of the Luo family had discussed the matter of killing Ling Yunhong before this fight.

A wave of anger suddenly emerged from his mind.

Although his cultivation was far superior to Luo Qiuming, who was able to block him and send out flying swords to support Ling Yunhong, he could not kill Luo Qiuming, who had his own formation flag, in a short time.

But Ling Yunhong, who was fighting with Luo Minghui in the distance, could not delay.

In a few breaths, Ling Yunhong, who had no defensive magic shield, would definitely be killed by Luo Minghui's red fire flying sword.

In the dilemma, Ling Pengyun looked at the cultivators of the other three families around him.

"Fellow Daoists from the Wen, Wang, and Liu families, do you want to watch the three old thieves from the Luo family break the rules of this fight?"

"If the head of our clan dies tragically here, do you think your three families will get any benefit?"