Lingxiao Immortal Clan.

Chapter 273 Ling Yunhong and Luo Minghui fight (4000 words, please subscribe))

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

"Brother Luo, I, the Ling family, plan to compete with you, the Luo family monk."

"You have a high level of cultivation. The other two participants in our clan are not very strong, so I am here to ask Brother Luo for advice. I wonder if Brother Luo dares to accept the challenge?"

Luo Minghui did not pay attention to these provocative words. His eyes at this time were looking at Ling Pengyun, who was in the middle stage of foundation building among the Ling clan monks.

"I thought that my Luo family would win the first place in this martial arts battle. The two Huxiao Liu family with mid-stage foundation-building combat capabilities were the biggest obstacle. I didn't expect that besides Ling Yunhong, the Ling family would actually have another mid-stage foundation-building monk. .”

"Plus that sword cultivator Ling Pengxing, who has extraordinary combat power."

"This Ling family is probably a bit more of a threat to my Luo family now than the Tiger Roar Liu family."

The other two people from his Luo family who participated in this fight, his Taoist companion Li Xia and his son Luo Qiu Ming, although they have reached the foundation building level, they are only at the third level of foundation building and are still in the early stage of foundation building.

Even if this time he had searched for his former Bailingmen sect members for more than ten days before the fight started, and obtained a big killer weapon.

But in the next competition with the three foundation builders of the Ling family, he still wasn't very sure that he could beat the Ling family.

Furthermore, as far as Luo Minghui knew, Ling Pengyun had only entered the realm of foundation building for two or three years. In such a short period of time, he had broken through to the middle stage of foundation building. Regardless of whether Ling Pengyun used spiritual objects or not, it was enough to show that Ling Pengyun was cultivating. There is some talent along the way.

What's more, the Ling family already has Ling Yunhong, and now there is Ling Pengyun, and there is also Ling Pengxing whose strength far exceeds that of monks of the same level, and a fairy crane king who is in the early stage of foundation building and has high qualifications.

The qualifications of these four are not weak.

"If the Ling family is given time, and the Ling family is backed by the Yang family, if the Ling family is given a few more years or ten more years to develop, they will definitely work with the Yang family to recreate the year when the Pingyun Yang family in Yunshui County was destroyed and the Hongye family in Yunshui County was destroyed. The scenery of Lingye family.”

"My wife and I don't have much life left. We only have a few decades left to live."

"Although Qiu Ming's qualifications are good, as long as he has enough resources to help him, he will be able to reach the late stage of foundation building like me, but the rest of the Luo clan's talents are not outstanding. After a few decades, when my wife and I run out of life, The family may not be able to stand on its own with just Qiu Ming."

"At that time, I, the Luo family, will probably be in the same situation as the Qingzhu Wang family and the Yunwu Wen family today. I will have to survive in the cracks."

"We must get the top spot in this mine. If Ling is allowed to get the top spot in this mine, and get two and a half shares of the vein, and get the sand ore worth 3 yuan of spiritual stones, we will definitely be able to rely on Ling's expertise. Together with the refining, the profits from the ore obtained will be doubled."

"This move is tantamount to giving Ling Shi Bai some help and accelerating Ling's strength. It will also indirectly put Luo Shi in a critical situation in the future."

"The top spot must not be given to Ling."

"The Ling family also needs one or two less qualified monks. It seems that the killing weapon originally prepared for the Yanyunhu of the Tiger Roar Liu family will be used on the Ling family's foundation-building monks."

With so many thoughts on his mind, Luo Minghui's eyes flashed with a cold light.

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

Surrounding them, the Ling clan members who were watching saw this scene, and their expressions showed a bit of worry.

Although Ling Yunhong was powerful, relying on the sword formation and the mid-range natal magic weapon, the Ice Blue Sea Flying Sword, his strength was comparable to that of an ordinary seventh-level foundation-building monk.

But Luo Minghui is a veteran eighth-level foundation-building expert, and he is also a second-level formation mage from the Bailingmen Spiritual Formation Hall. He is extremely powerful and has a natal magical weapon.

As for the other monks who were watching, they all showed excitement when they saw that the two most powerful monks in Huaishui County were about to fight.

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

Ling Yunhong and Luo Minghui, who were in the center of the crowd, agreed that they planned to fight, so they said no more and relied on their spiritual power to soar up to the top of the tens of feet high mountain where the sand veins were located.

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

Since this fight involved the interests of the sand ore veins, Ling Yunhong made a killing move.

He waved his hand and summoned eighteen green spirit swords to form a sword formation, then used the Rongzi Sword Technique to turn it into a seven-foot-long sword light.

At the same time, he summoned his natal magic weapon, the Ice Blue Sea Flying Sword, to activate a nine-foot-long sword light.

As well as the natal spell Bihai Tianjian attached to the Bihai Sutra, a ten-foot-long bright blue sword light was condensed.

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

Luo Minghui on the other side, not to be outdone, raised his hand and summoned twelve red formation flags, forming a red light curtain.

These twelve formation flags are called "Small Flame Burning Formation". They are imitations of the third-level low-grade Flame Burning Formation set by Master Mo Congxin of the Bailingmen Spirit Formation. They are Luo Minghui's natal formation flags.

Although its quality is not a superior natal formation flag, it can still be regarded as a good mid-range natal magic weapon, not inferior to the quality of Ling Yunhong's Ice Blue Sea Sword.

And due to Luo Minghui's nearly one hundred years of cultivation, the grade of this set of formation flags has been upgraded to the second-grade high grade by Luo Minghui.

Although this formation is an attack formation, due to its high level and the fact that Luo Minghui's cultivation is as high as the eighth level of Foundation Establishment, the red defensive light curtain transformed by the formation is no better than the defensive light curtain transformed by the ordinary second-level high-grade defensive magic weapon. weak.

The three powerful sword rays fired by Ling Yunhong struck the light curtain transformed by the formation flag, causing the red light curtain to shake continuously.

But in the end, it didn't make much difference and was blocked by the light curtain.

Luo Minghui looked slightly happy when he saw that Ling Yunhong's attack could not break his own defense.

"Brother Ling is quite cruel. He doesn't care about old feelings so much, so don't blame me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Minghui used his fingers to make a secret. The twelve small flame-burning formation flags surrounding him all flashed red and turned quickly, removing the three sword lights that were blocked by the light curtain. quickly enveloped.

Transform into a large fire, trap it, and refine it with the fire.

Then, Luo Minghui waved his hand and took out a flaming red flying sword, slashing Ling Yunhong's head straight.

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

The Red Flame Sword itself was very powerful, and with the blessing of Luo Minghui's spiritual power, its power was even enhanced by three points.

When the red flame sword struck Ling Yunhong, there was even a sound of breaking through the air, and the momentum was extraordinary.

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

As soon as the light curtain was raised, the red fire sword also struck the light curtain, causing waves.

"not good."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ling Yunhong quickly waved his hand and cast another natal spell, the Blue Sea Sky Sword, which condensed a ten-foot-long bright sword light and blasted towards the red fire sword, barely blocking it.

The risk of the defensive light curtain being shattered has been eliminated.

Ling Yunhong also secretly breathed a sigh of relief at this moment. He also waved his hand and patted the storage bag on his waist, took out nine long needles and punched them out.These nine long needles are called Nine-Star Needles, and they are of the second-order low-grade. After Ling Yunhong ended the Monster Beast Rebellion, he took the spiritual materials from the foundation-building monsters given by Ling Pengyun and added a piece of Ling's second-order Spiritual iron refining.

This magical weapon was originally prepared for Ling Pengliang.

However, a few days ago, Ling Pengliang failed to build a foundation, and it would be difficult to build it again in a short period of time. Instead of leaving it to gather dust in the family treasury, Ling Yunhong sacrificed it to increase his own strength.

Although Luo Minghui was keenly aware of the nine long needles, the small flame burning formation had already consumed more than [-]% of its remaining energy in order to trap the three powerful sword lights that Ling Yunhong had previously fired.

This also caused the defensive power of the red light curtain held up by the formation flag to protect him to be greatly reduced.

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

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

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

However, Luo Minghui was also very experienced in combat. He quickly summoned an earth-yellow second-level high-grade magic shield from his storage bag and held up an earth-yellow light curtain.

But at this moment, the nine-handled flying needle suddenly flashed and split into two, two into four, and four into eight...

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of long needles formed quickly and bombarded the earth-yellow magic shield light curtain, causing countless small waves and causing the magic shield light curtain to sway.

Ling Yunhong also swallowed a red pill at this moment.

The next moment, the aura emanating from his body rapidly increased.

In less than half a breath, he entered the late stage of foundation building and reached the eighth level of foundation building.

Ling Yunhong also followed, and once again used the Blue Sea Sky Sword technique attached to the technique, condensing a bright blue sword light that was thirteen feet long, which was comparable to a full-strength strike of an eighth-level monk. Luo Minghui slashed away.

Luo Minghui, who was in the distance, looked surprised when he saw Ling Yunhong's changes in a short period of time.

"Explosive pill?"

"This Ling Yunhong is so desperate."

The Explosive Spiritual Pill is a kind of elixir that can injure an enemy by one thousand and damage itself by eight hundred. After taking it, it can enhance the monk's spiritual strength by about [-]% in half a stick of incense.

However, after the effect of the Explosive Spirit Pill wears off, the monks will be unable to use force within three years.

Once force is used, the meridians will be damaged.

Luo Minghui raised his eyebrows slightly and waved his hand to send a spiritual blessing onto the khaki shield in front of him.

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

Following that, Luo Minghui also made a secret to cast the natal spell "Fire Burns the Phoenix" attached to the skill, transforming into a large fire, condensing a [-]-foot-large fire phoenix, carrying bursts of phoenix roars, and the attacking phoenix. The incoming bright sword light greeted him.

The two helped each other, and the bright blue sword shadow and the endless flames of fire stirred up the sky.

The majestic momentum stirred up dust in the surrounding area.

During the fight between the fire phoenix and the brilliant sword, Luo Minghui, a veteran late-stage foundation-building monk, still had some strength left.

He waved his hand and channeled a stream of spiritual power into the body of the red fire sword in the distance.

The fire around the red fire sword appeared, directly smashing the ten-foot-long blue sea sky sword blocking it, and then successively broke through the golden light curtain held up by the golden hair in front of Ling Yunhong, bombarding the second-level The low-grade golden magic shield is on top of the shield itself.

Within half a breath, cracks appeared on the golden shield.

Immediately afterwards, the magic shield burst into pieces.

Ling Yunhong was also destroyed because of the magic weapon, and his blood surged in his body.

"After all, I am still weaker in terms of magic weapons. If I had a second-level high-grade magic shield, and my Ice Blue Sea Flying Sword was also a second-level top-grade magic weapon, I might not be defeated by Luo Minghui with that Explosive Spirit Pill. hand."

Forced by Luo Minghui's red-fire flying sword, which was in front of him, and the only defensive weapon destroyed, Ling Yunhong cast a defensive spell and transformed into a defensive light curtain to block the red-fire flying sword. He had no choice but to say.

"Fellow Daoist Luo has a high level of cultivation. I am ashamed of myself. Please accept this flying sword."

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 had propped up with his magic.

In the distance, Ling Pengyun, who was among the Ling monks who were watching, saw that something was wrong. He glanced at Luo Minghui with murderous intent in his eyes, and he suddenly understood Luo Minghui's intention.

He greeted Ling Pengxing loudly.

"Third brother, that old thief wants to kill Grandpa, even though I saved Grandpa."

After finishing speaking, Ling Pengyun immediately waved his hand and patted the place on his waist, summoned the set of green steel flying swords, and quickly fired them.

Ling Pengxing on the side heard the greeting and saw something was wrong with Luo Minghui. After he summoned the gilt sword from his storage bag, he quickly activated his sword intent and entered the gilt sword.

With the blessing of the sword's will, the tip of the gilded sword suddenly emitted a five-foot sword light, and the sword's speed also increased by three points.

But at this moment, Luo Minghui's Taoist companions Li Xia and Luo Qiuming among the crowd of Luo monks who were watching suddenly took action, using a colorful long whip and twelve yellow formation flags to knock out Ling Pengyun and Ling Penghing respectively. Block the attack.

"Two Taoist friends Ling, my husband is currently competing with the leader of the Ling clan, please don't disturb me." Li Xia, Luo Minghui's Taoist companion, looked at Ling Pengyun and Ling Pengxing and said coldly.

"Brother Ling, stop your hand quickly." Luo Qiuming, who controlled the twelve formation flags and transformed into a field of yellow to trap Ling Pengyun's two flying swords, also warned at this time.

When Ling Pengyun heard this, his brows suddenly furrowed.

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

A surge of anger suddenly emerged from his mind.

Although his cultivation was far superior to that of Luo Qiu Ming who was able to block him and support Ling Yunhong with his flying sword, he was unable to kill Luo Qiu Ming who had the birth formation flag in a short period of time.

But Ling Yunhong, who was fighting Luo Minghui in the distance, couldn't hold him back.

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

Under the predicament, Ling Pengyun looked at the monks from the other three surrounding families.

"Fellow Taoists from the Wen family, Wang family, and Liu family, do you want to watch those three old thieves from the Luo family break the rules set for this fight?"

"If the leader of our clan dies tragically here, do you think the three of you families will benefit?"

(End of this chapter)