At this moment, Bai Zhigong could not allow him to retreat. The flame sword rose again, and a flame surged out, and a violent aura was released from it. The flame was so strong that it seemed to burn the weather!
"What a strong flame!" said the royal strong men in horror.
"At this moment, his strength should have reached the upper level of the fifth-level Qi Saint."
"I wonder if Long Ling can withstand it."
"What...what?"
In the sky, wind and clouds gathered, thunder clouds surged, and thunder continued, a strong wind surged, and the smell of death instantly spread throughout the world.
The devastating aura was particularly strong at this moment.
This aura was released from Long Ling's body. He also used such powerful energy in the sky. In this way, Long Ling's strength was really shocking.
"It seems that his strength has already broken through to the sixth-level Qi Saint and reached the middle level of the sixth-level Qi Saint!"
"This dragon boy is really surprising!"
"Maybe the rise of the Dragon Clan depends on him alone!"
"Bai Zhigong met an opponent this time." Several people said with a smile.
At this time, the lightning in the sky was even more powerful!
"Thunder attribute spiritual energy?!"
"There is actually a thunder attribute spiritual energy in this kid's body!"
"I wonder how he absorbed the thunder attribute spiritual energy?"
"He has never been to our Emperor Realm space, it should be the thunder-induced body."
"In the world, there are only two ways to absorb thunder-attributed spiritual energy into the body. One is to thunder and temper the body, and the other is to enter the thunder pool of our royal family and absorb thunder-attributed spiritual energy. But no one has as good luck as Lei Tianyin
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Several people understood that the main body of the Leimen Sect also had thunder-attributed spiritual energy, and his spiritual energy came from thunder and lightning, but he did not thunder-induced body, nor did he come to the royal thunder pool to absorb thunder-attributed spiritual energy.
The thunder attribute spiritual energy in his body was just in the thunderstorm. He went to the thunder clouds and absorbed it. At that time, the lightning did not hit him. He was really lucky.
But there was very little thunder attribute spiritual energy in his body. Even so, he was already at the same level and showed strong combat power.
Thunder and lightning are devastating forces, extremely powerful.
The lightning in Long Ling's body was even more powerful, and the amount of thunder attribute spiritual energy shocked several people.
They all knew that Long Ling should have often thunder-induced body quenched. Although they had never tried it, they could imagine it.
I think Long Ling must have suffered a lot of injuries with such strength, and he must have been ten times more hard-working than others.
To thunder and temper the body, it requires extremely high courage. If you don’t do it well, it is equivalent to committing suicide!
The thunder sounded like the roar of an ancient god, as if he wanted to tear the world apart. A huge storm was blown up, as if he wanted to destroy the world.
"It's really scary!"
"The power of the thunder attribute spiritual energy is indeed different from the other attribute spiritual energy."
At this moment, the space emitted aura of death and murderous aura. Bai Zhigong was under this pressure and his face turned pale in an instant.
He still underestimated Long Ling's strength. It was not until this moment that he realized that he was far from Long Ling's opponent!
However, at this moment, the energy in Long Ling's hand had been formed, and the powerful flames on his flame sword were also formed. If they were not used, he would be completely swallowed by Long Ling's energy and then die!
The surging flames of the Flame Sword seemed to feel this power, and they actually retreated, showing fear of this energy.
Bai Zhigong's figure turned, and all the fire-attributed spiritual energy in the Dantian merged into the flame sword. The flames surged and rushed towards Long Ling, which immediately caused the space to fall into a sea of fire.
Long Ling smiled faintly. Although this flame is powerful, it is not very pure. The flame of the Fire Kirin is several times purer than this flame.
The martial arts of Fengyun Thunder and Lightning were suddenly exerted. With the surge of Fengyun Thunder and Lightning, a strong breath rushed towards the sea of fire, instantly cutting the flame into two parts. The Fengyun Thunder and Lightning energy rushed away the flames and headed towards Baizhigong.
go.
Bai Zhigong's face changed. Although the wind, cloud, thunder and lightning martial arts were weakened by the flames, they were also extremely powerful.
The Flame Sword was raised, and he tried to use the Flame Sword to resist the martial arts. Now his spiritual energy is exhausted, and he wants to save his life. This is the only way.
"Boom boom boom!"
The wind, cloud, thunder and lightning martial arts bombarded the flame sword with heavy bangs, making a loud bang, causing the heaven and earth to tremble and the space to shake. Such power is definitely not something that a fifth-level qi sage can withstand.
"Puff!"
Bai Zhigong's figure flew out quickly, and even the Defire Flame Sword fell from his hand. His figure hit the space barrier like a broken kite, making a muffled sound.
His aura has become weak, and the victory of this battle has been separated.
Long Ling jumped out in one step, picked up the flame knife, and took a look.
"Give me the Flame Sword back!" Bai Zhigong said. This Flame Sword is a low-grade magic weapon and his lifeblood.
The lower-grade magical artifact is also a treasure for the Qi Emperor inheritance family. If it weren't for the strong strength, outstanding talent, and pure bloodline, he would definitely not have obtained this Flame Sword.
Long Ling smiled faintly, waved the Flame Sword and fell in front of Bai Zhigong. Although this Flame Sword is a magic weapon, it is a low-grade magic weapon, and Long Ling himself can refine it.
Moreover, Long Ling also has an ancient artifact like the Hunyuan Sword in his hand, and he has no interest in this low-grade artifact.
Long Ling turned around, looked at the royal clan's strong men, and said, "This battle should have a result, right?"
The few people smiled and said, "Of course there will be a result!"
And at this moment, a strong wind came, Long Ling's mental power burst out, and he felt a flame coming.
"Be careful!" several royal strong men shouted.
Long Ling could no longer avoid such a short distance. Long Ling really didn't expect that the Bai tribe was indeed violent.
"Puff!"
Long Ling's figure flew backwards and spat a mouthful of blood. The flame hit his back. It was obvious that Bai Zhigong had already killed him!
Long Ling reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of murderous intent.
"Haha, Long Ling is a martial arts competition for the Qi Emperor inheritance family. I admit defeat now. The competition is over. If you want to take action again..." Bai Zhigong laughed loudly, and just wanted to say it again, but found that Long Ling had arrived at him.
forward.
He had already used all his strength to attack Long Ling just now, and now he could no longer avoid Long Ling.
"What do you...you want to do?"
Bai Zhigong said in horror.
"Let you become a waste!" Long Ling said coldly.
"Ah!" Long Ling punched Bai Zhigong, causing him to howl like a pig.
"Spiritual Acupoint!" Long Ling observed his mental power, saw clearly the location of Bai Zhigong's spirit acupoint, and hit him hard.
"Ah~~~!" In the space, this scream spread from afar, causing the rest of the battle to stop, looking here!