Ling Daozi gritted his teeth and glared angrily: "Lin Xiaodong is my friend and my colleague in Congling. If you feel sorry for him, you are going against me!"
Rong Changzi stood up, stood next to Taoist Wenjue, and shouted sternly: "You want to go against your senior brother and sister, can you?"
Ling Daozi refused to give in: "You forced me! It was you who first said you looked down on Lin Xiaodong!"
Rong Changzi grinned ferociously, with a fierce look in his eyes: "Your senior brother and sister, when have you ever bowed your head to others?
This tone must be spoken no matter what! Let’s go!”
The two stood up and left the lobby.
Ling Daozi chased him out, stamped his feet and shouted sideways: "Stop!"
The two of them turned around. Rong Changzi looked at Ling Daozi up and down, and said disdainfully: "Why, do you still want to fight with your senior brother and sister?"
Ling Daozi shouted angrily: "You want to go to Lin Xiaodong, I will never agree!"
Rong Changzi stepped forward and nodded: "Okay, little white-eyed wolf, you hooked up with Lin Xiaodong, so you don't take your senior brothers and sisters seriously anymore?
Then I will teach you a lesson today!"
The Lianying sword was unsheathed and attacked Lingdaozi.
Ling Daozi drew out his white wooden sword, held up the Lianying sword, and killed Rong Changzi at the same place.
For hundreds of years, Taoist Wenjue and Rong Changzi bullied Lingdaozi.
Although Ling Daozi was one or two hundred years younger than the two of them, he held in his heart a lot of energy and worked hard secretly, so the gap between him and Rong Changzi was not that big.
Therefore, the two of them fought each other with cold weapons, and Ling Daozi did not fall behind.
The two fought for a long time, and Rong Changzi realized that he had underestimated his junior sister, so he retreated, jumped out of the battle circle, and said with a curl of his lips: "Oh, can't you see, you have put in a lot of effort in your swordsmanship secretly."
Ling Daozi pursed his lips and frowned: "Isn't that thanks to senior sister's daily support?"
Rong Changzi was annoyed, grinned and glanced sideways, his eyes turned cold, and he went to kill Lingdaozi again.
Ling Daozi swung his white wooden sword horizontally, parried steadily, and fought with Rong Changzi for another ten rounds.
After all, Rong Changzi had more than a hundred years of experience in Taoism than Ling Daozi, but the two gradually decided the winner, with Lingdaozi falling into a disadvantage.
The two fought until twenty-five, and Rong Changzi deliberately exposed a flaw, leading Ling Daozi to take action.
As expected, Ling Daozi fell into the trap and thrust out his white wooden sword.
Rong Changzi took the opportunity to lift the Lianying Sword from bottom to top, and there was a "ding" sound that made Ling Daozi's arm go numb, and the white wooden sword was shot down elsewhere.
Rong Changzi snorted proudly: "Sister, you will always be a hundred years behind me in Taoism, and you will never be my opponent."
Ling Daozi glanced at the white wooden sword in the distance, gritted his teeth and spread his hands.
A pillar of red light from the flaming bead rushed into the sky again.
Rong Changzi looked up and said disdainfully: "What can the magma of a volcano do?
Not as good as my Sun Moon Pearl!"
The palm is spread out, revealing the sun and moon beads, two beads, one large and one small, rotating around each other.
Ling Daozi gnashed his teeth fiercely: "Today I just want to test the power of my flaming pearl with my senior sister!"
Rong Changzi replied: "My sun and moon beads have not been used yet!"
Ling Daozi stamped his feet, held the flame pearl in his hand, raised it to a high place, and fired a red light towards Rong Changzi.
Rong Changzi shook his body and offered the sun and moon beads on his head. Among them, the moon beads emitted a white light against the red light.
A bell rang, and two rays of light collided together, shattered and splashed, turning into billowing white steam.
Rong Changzi curled his lips and said: "Is this the power of a volcano?
Not as good as my moon pearl!"
Lingdaozi said: "Your moon beads are virtual fingers, but my volcano is a real thing!"
As soon as he straightened his body, the Flame Pearl fired another red light towards Rong Changzi.
This time it was different from before, the red light was mixed with the shadow of magma.
This is just a virtual image of mana. If the volcanic lava really spews out, the power will be even greater.
Rong Changzi saw that Lingdaozi's moves were different, but he didn't take it seriously. He raised his hand and pointed, and the moon beads emitted another white light.
Unexpectedly, suddenly, the white light was shattered by the red light, and the phantom of magma in the light roared out, directly knocking the moon bead to the ground.
Rong Changzi staggered in fright, took three steps back, glanced at the moon beads on the ground, looked up at Ling Daozi, and said with gnashed teeth, "You destroyed my treasure?"
Ling Daozi said resolutely: "Don't go to Lin Xiaodong today. You and I will no longer have any friendship with each other!"
After hearing this, Rong Changzi looked angrily, gnashed his teeth and raised his eyebrows, pointed at Ling Daozi and cursed: "You are a scum in the family, colluding with evil ways, disrespecting your brother, I will clean up the family on behalf of the teacher today!"
Ling Daozi sneered: "If the teacher knew that the two of you were like this, I don't know how disappointed he would be!"
Rong Changzi stood on tiptoes and pinched his waist, pointing his fingers at Lingdaozi: "You little bitch!"
Rizhu fired a red light towards Lingdaozi.
Ling Daozi squinted his eyes and snorted: "Water and fire can help each other, but water and fire are fighting against each other, attacking each other!"
He raised his hand and pointed at the flaming bead, absorbing all the flames released by the sun bead.
"ah?"
Rong Changzi opened his mouth and sighed, holding his chest and taking half a step back, putting away the Sun and Moon Pearl.
Ling Daozi shouted: "It is true that I am your junior sister, but I am not someone you can bully casually!"
Rong Changzi lowered his head and gritted his teeth, clenched his hands into fists, trembling all over, and said through gritted teeth: "Okay, little junior sister has grown up, her wings have become stronger!"
Ling Daozi turned sideways and raised his chest: "How can I be stepped on by you all the time?"
Rong Changzi nodded: "Okay, then I'll show you what I'm really capable of!"
Throwing the sun and moon beads into the air.
The sun and moon beads kept spinning in the air, widening the distance. Two rays of light, one red and one white, intertwined and glowed, creating a black outline.
Seeing that this technique was abnormal, Ling Daozi raised his head, frowned, and stepped back.
The sun and moon bead rotated faster and faster, and the black outline became clearer and clearer. It was one foot tall, not like a human shape, and had many limbs.
Ling Daozi looked at it for a while, then suddenly exclaimed, covering his mouth with one hand, and his eyes widened.
She had seen this thing before, and it was almost exactly the same as Jingrongxian's Shura technique.
"You, you practice evil arts?
How can you let yourself down?"
Ling Daozi pinched his waist, opened his mouth and shook his head, unable to accept it for a while.
There was madness in Rong Changzi's eyes: "Lin Xiaodong can practice evil arts, but I can't?
As a senior sister, how can I be taller than you?"
Ling Daozi stamped his feet and stood up, shouting sternly: "No one has ever seen Lin Xiaodong's Taoism, but your Shura art is a confirmed evil art! Senior sister, you really bring shame to our sect!"
Rong Changzi retorted: "You collude with evil ways and make profits from it, so you won't bring shame to the disciples?
Junior sister, let’s talk to each other!”
The disciple of Lingdao pointed at the increasingly clear image of King Shura: "You are the one who practices evil arts, not me!"
Rong Changzi spread his hands and tilted his head: "Of course you didn't cultivate, you just used Lin Xiaodong and asked him to give you the treasure pill mount."
Ling Daozi looked up, lowered his body, clenched the flame pearl in his hand, and said: "Senior sister, if you practice evil arts, don't blame me for following the sect's rules and killing you!"
Rong Changzi smiled fiercely: "According to the sect's rules, you are the one who should be killed!"