Ling Yun knew that today's battle was inevitable, and no matter what she said, Jiang Qianqiu would not believe it.
If that's the case, let's fight.
Settle the grudges with one battle!
Ling Yun waved his sleeves, and a breath swept Yang Yun far away.
Ling Yun stood up with his gun, and rays of light shot out all around, covering the entire square.
Everyone was isolated, and only Jiang Qianqiu and Ling Yun were left in the square.
Ling Yun held the gun and said, "Jiang Qianqiu, we will decide the winner today. After this battle, life and death will depend on fate. Marriage between you and me has nothing to do with it. How about that?"
Jiang Qianqiu also had this intention. Anyway, he would never want a woman as flirtatious as Ruo Lingyun again!
"Just like you said!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Yun immediately raised his spear, turned the spear in his hand, and immediately stood in front of him. Ling Yun stepped forward, and his figure suddenly disappeared. At this speed, few of the disciples watching in the Supreme Court could see it.
Clear.
The next moment, the void in front of Jiang Qianqiu fluctuated slightly, and a red figure appeared. The spear was also held in Ling Yun's hand. Her hands shook, and all kinds of spear intent suddenly arose, and it exploded towards Jiang Qianqiu in an instant.
Jiang Qianqiu stood up and moved, holding both hands directly towards the tip of Ling Yun's spear.
Seeing this, Lu Yuan couldn't help but open his eyes, and saw that everything not far away was pulled closer, and even small traces were clearly imprinted in his eyes.
I saw the red aura all over Jiang Qianqiu's body converging towards the palm where the tip of the spear was held.
"boom!--"
The tip of the gun collided with the palm, making a huge sound, followed by a wave of air, and suddenly hit the surrounding light shield.
The tip of the Xuan Po Spear was tightly held by Jiang Qianqiu, and the red aura flowed along the gun body toward Ling Yun.
Ling Yun frowned slightly, and suddenly turned his hands, and the Xuan Po Spear immediately began to rotate violently. The red aura attached to the surrounding area was completely dispersed by the air waves brought up by the rotation of the Xuan Po Spear.
Ling Yun seized the opportunity and quickly retreated with his whole body, reaching the end of the Xuan Po Spear in an instant.
All the spiritual energy around her was gathered in her hands, and she swatted the gun tail with all her strength.
"Buzz!——"
After Xuan Po Spear received force, the gun body bent, and the power was continuously transmitted from Ling Yun's hand.
, a huge shock has instantly oppressed Jiang Qianqiu.
Jiang Qianqiu only felt that his tiger's mouth was a little sore from the shock. Before he could retreat, he saw the spear burst straight, and all the power flew away in an instant, all falling on Jiang Qianqiu's hands.
"boom!--"
Jiang Qianqiu's figure fell down in response, flying hundreds of meters in an instant and landing at the edge of the square.
Above the void, the surrounding space was shaking slightly, as if it would all collapse in the next moment, and the void at the tip of the spear had already begun to twist, and it was obvious that it had all been annihilated.
Ling Yun grasped the Xuan Po Spear and threw it behind her. She was dressed in red and looked like fire, but her face still had a calm look. She stood high in the sky, like a goddess.
"Jiang Qianqiu, how about we end this matter?"
Ling Yun is already a semi-sage, and he still possesses the strength to become a saint. Naturally, it is difficult for a person like Jiang Qianqiu to match him.
The outcome of today's battle has long been decided...
Jiang Qianqiu, who had finally managed to stabilize his body, was panting like an ox and hunched over slightly. His hands were bloody and bloody. If you look carefully, you can even see the white bones. Apparently, he took all the blows from Ling Yun just now.
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"Not at all!"
Jiang Qianqiu shouted angrily, stood up again, and rushed towards the lingyun in the sky.
The red aura condensed in his hand, and a red sword was instantly formed.
Jiang Qianqiu stepped forward with his sword, clicked wildly in the void a few times, and after just counting his breaths, he rushed in front of Ling Yun.
He raised his sword and struck towards Ling Yun.
Ling Yun's expression was normal, and Jiang Qianqiu's movements seemed to be slowed down dozens of times in her eyes.
That slashing sword was also full of loopholes in her eyes.
Ling Yun sighed softly and stretched out his left hand, only to see a wisp of gunfire lingering around it.
She used her hand as a spear and stabbed the red sword through the air.
Two completely different forces collided together, and a white light swept up, covering the entire sky. The people below were forced to squint due to the bright light, and for a while they could not see clearly what was happening in the sky.
To Lu Yuan's double eyes, this kind of bright light was all illusion, and his eyes were still staring in mid-air.
After three breaths of fighting between the two, Jiang Qianqiu felt vaguely like he was losing.
, the red sword in his hand began to have cracks and would soon collapse.
Lu Yuan's attention was not here. He looked down slightly and saw Jiang Qianqiu's left hand behind his back.
Jiang Qianqiu seemed to have caught a pill on the fingertips of his left hand, and then he held it in his hand very quickly. The pill quickly dissipated. Then, the aura on Jiang Qianqiu's body suddenly disappeared, and his whole body fell towards the ground.
Ling Yun obviously did not expect that Jiang Qianqiu's breath would be completely extinguished, and his left hand continued to fall, falling in front of Jiang Qianqiu and soon crossing the entire Jiang Qianqiu.
She hurriedly took her breath away and stopped with her left hand.
But at the moment when the breath was gone, from Jiang Qianqiu's left hand, the breath that had just been extinguished suddenly rose up, even hundreds of times stronger, and it contained some power that did not belong to Jiang Qianqiu.
He spun his body upwards and struck out with a palm, directly hitting Ling Yun's chest.
A strange energy spread all over Ling Yun's body. The energy was like worms, wandering around in Ling Yun's body in an instant.
Ling Yun simply couldn't muster any more cultivation.
Jiang Qianqiu waved his palm again and slapped it hard.
"puff!--"
Bright red blood spat out from Ling Yun's mouth, and Ling Yun's body continued to fall downwards like a kite with its string broken.
At this time, the white light emitted, and everyone immediately opened their eyes wide, and saw a figure in red clothes falling from the sky.
There was only one sentence echoing in everyone's mind: Lingyun Sect lost?!
Lingyun Sect... actually lost?!
Jiang Qianqiu stood in the void. After the red color around him faded, his whole body swayed, seeming a little tired and empty.
The blow just now was really draining to the body.
However, when he looked at Ling Yun who was falling rapidly, he felt a lot of smile in his heart.
Ling Yun, ah Ling Yun, you lost, you lost in front of everyone! You still lost to my delusional realm!
I don’t think you have the dignity to be the sect leader of this Supreme Court anymore?!
Yang Yun, who was standing in the crowd, saw Ling Yun falling and hurriedly tried to get up, but a white figure was faster, and in just a moment, it flew out from among the many disciples.
He took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand to fish it out, and took Ling Yun into his arms.
A dragon's power rose up and restrained Jiang Qianqiu in mid-air.