Zhang Lingyun, who was very responsive, did not suffer any damage except for a small cut on his clothes.

"Did you think this was the end!?"

Just as Xuanwu's unexplained words were finished, Zhang Lingyun clenched the palm of his sword tightly and felt a cold and biting feeling pouring into his body.

At this moment, Zhang Lingyun discovered that the spiritual stone sword in his hand had been covered with a thin layer of frost that spread symmetrically like ice flowers.

"You really take the trouble to do this low-level trick even though you know I'm good at fire spells!"

Zhang Lingyun's face changed slightly, and he put all the disdain in his heart on his face, then waved his left hand, drew a divine fire talisman horizontally and vertically in the void, attached it to the spiritual stone sword, and suddenly activated it.

In an instant, a hot fireball the size of a fist evolved and formed, and it quickly circled the sword for several weeks under Zhang Lingyun's deliberate drive.

The cold air on the long sword turned into wisps of mist and completely melted away, then it rested firmly next to Zhang Lingyun's arm holding the sword, and used open fire to dispel the cold air that invaded Zhang Lingyun's hand.

"You have become proficient in void painting talismans at a young age, and you still have so many treasures hidden around you, but you have the capital to stand out among the heroes!"

I have never looked squarely at Zhang Lingyun's Xuanwu, and I have never thought that the humble human race could actually harbor such a person. I expressed my thoughts with emotion.

But appreciation is appreciation, but the reality is that Xuanwu needs Zhang Lingyun's body very much. Although his current cultivation level is less than 20% of what it was before his self-destruction, it is not difficult to deal with Zhang Lingyun, a young boy.

As he spoke, Xuanwu snorted coldly, bent his knees slightly and leaned forward, raising layers of smoke and dust under his feet. His whole body suddenly rushed out, leaving an afterimage in the void like lightning, and kept approaching Zhang Lingyun.

Xuanwu, who had just lucked out and hadn't sprinted with all his strength, felt in vain that his whole body was sluggish due to qi deficiency and blood stasis. What he was thinking in his mind was completely inconsistent with the movements of his limbs, and he felt as if he had been delayed for a moment.

"Hmm...? Are you ready to move the real chapter?"

Zhang Lingyun was slightly startled by Xuanwu's sudden attack. His hand holding the sword of spiritual consciousness tightened and he subconsciously waved his arms above his head.

At this time, the spirit stone sword seemed to be of great weight in Zhang Lingyun's hands. It almost fell naturally and hit the figure in front of him fiercely.

"Ice...shield!"

Facing the long sword that came with majestic power, Xuanwu, who was slightly sluggish, made defensive moves in time.

Xuanwu quickly changed the posture of his hand while waving his hand, and released a ray of spiritual power to push into the void. He suddenly turned around and stopped moving forward.

The energy released by Xuanwu undergoes strange changes in the void, bursts of white mist rise out of the air, and rapidly surge and billow visible to the naked eye.

"Ping...!"

In an instant, a one-meter-square transparent ice crystal that resembled a shield formed in front of Zhang Lingyun, firmly blocking the power of the Lingshi long sword, and a harsh clear sound was heard.

"This defense method... is so fast!"

Zhang Lingyun was holding the spirit stone long sword and making chopping movements. He almost exerted all his strength, but it felt like he had been punched on cotton.

Not only was it able to shatter the opponent's temporary defense, but it also ushered in a strong rebound force. Zhang Lingyun, who did not react in time, was knocked back and flew backwards.

Zhang Lingyun, who had a foul-looking face, belatedly released his spiritual power and glided nearly ten meters before stabilizing his body.

"It's really a headache to have to spell Dao!"

Due to many reasons and the fact that this physical body was too damaged, Xuanwu never thought of merging his soul with this body.

In addition to ensuring that the physical body does not decay and collapse, Xuanwu never wastes a ray of spiritual power to repair this already scarred body.

Faced with Zhang Lingyun's bad behavior, Xuanwu originally wanted to rely on the strong physique of the original owner of this physical body to educate him, but now he can only resist stubbornly!

Looking at the slightly pale Zhang Lingyun who was knocked away, Xuanwu smiled coldly, raised his eyes and scanned the blue sky, and released a ray of spiritual power again with a firm expression.

"Whoosh, whoosh...!"

As Xuanwu waved his hand, dozens of slender ice cones with the thickness of fingers condensed and formed in the void very quickly, like a sudden falling meteor, roaring towards Zhang Lingyun overwhelmingly.

"Magic Weapon! You may not even be able to defeat me!"

Zhang Lingyun, who had a frown on his face and a sad face, looked at the ice cone attack mixed with the cold breath, and waved his hand to block the surrounding protective barriers in front of him.

At the same time, Zhang Lingyun leaned slightly and stepped on the ground with his toes, like a ball of fireworks being released. With a subtle sonic explosion, Zhang Lingyun rushed out with a protective barrier surrounding his body.

"Ping, ping pong...!"

Zhang Lingyun was moving forward at great speed, trying his best to avoid the oncoming ice pick attacks, but nearly half of the attacks still hit the protective barrier.

With a sound like breaking glass, those yellow-grade protective barriers directly broke apart, turning into dots of crystal fragments and disappearing.

The red-grade protective barrier also had cracks and fine lines, and it fell apart and dissipated under the continuous impact of four or five ice picks.

Just as the ice cone and protective barrier were consumed, the distance between Zhang Lingyun and Xuanwu continued to shrink.

When the two of them were less than five meters away, Zhang Lingyun raised his foot and stamped hard on the ground, spinning like a top. The spirit stone sword in his hand came out with the help of the rotation and flew towards Xuanwu.

"Whoosh...!"

The thrown spirit stone sword was like cutting through the void, leaving behind a flipping afterimage that appeared and disappeared, and made the sound of wind whistles.

"I'm really curious as to why there is such a big gap between the same sect, but one disciple is more different!"

In the 'Haitian Magic Formation', Xuanwu was one against a hundred, and he didn't even care about the elders of the 'Zhengyi Sect'. On the contrary, the one-on-one battle now made Xuanwu start to take this human sect seriously.

The surprise at this moment did not make Xuanwu make any move. Xuanwu suddenly leaned down and pressed one hand to the ground to release a ray of spiritual power.

At this moment, countless tiny strands of ice are rising from the seemingly empty ground at lightning speed.

When Xuanwu turned slightly sideways and stood up in vain, he waved his hand and drew an arc in the sky, and ice threads as fine as hair immediately rose into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, a protective barrier made of ice silk was constructed in front of Xuanwu. When the spirit stone sword struck, the fine ice silk immediately wrapped around the sword.

Although the ferocious power carried by the long sword broke through some of the ice threads that struck first, it completely stopped when it was half a meter away from Xuanwu's chest.

At this moment, the long sword has turned into a cocoon wrapped in thick ice silk, clumsily parked in mid-air.

"I'll show you something more interesting later!"

Zhang Lingyun, who had originally used his long sword to confuse the opponent, suddenly released the power of his spiritual consciousness when Xuanwu was fully on guard.

Zhang Lingyun commanded the huge fireball surrounding the two people to quietly move their positions and change shapes, forming a

The towering semi-arc fire wall completely blocked Xuanwu's retreat.

"Huh! Take care of yourself first and then talk!"

Xuanwu snorted coldly, raised his hand slightly and snapped his fingers in the void. The thick ice cocoon in front of him suddenly changed direction.

"Buzz...!"

The spirit stone sword was entangled in the thick ice silk, making bursts of buzzing sounds, breaking through the thick ice cocoon in vain, and rushed towards the direction of Zhang Lingyun.

The Lingshi long sword blessed by Xuanwu carries with it the majestic power at this moment, which is no better than Zhang Lingyunruo who throws the sword with all his strength, or even a point faster. If he is accidentally hit, he will inevitably be injured.

"Just say that my decision is absolutely correct and I will never refine my natal magic weapon!"

Zhang Lingyun, who had never thought of using the Lingshi Long Sword as his natal magic weapon, shook his head helplessly in the face of this sudden attack.

At the same time, I am very glad that I made my choice. I don’t have to worry about being accidentally hurt if my sword is broken or snatched away like others.

Seeing the long sword attack coming, Zhang Lingyun didn't want to waste the remaining protective barrier. He slightly bent his legs and jumped into the air. His whole body flew high into the sky, embarrassingly avoiding his own sword attack.

"Alas! It's better to be young! It's so innocent that people can't bear to do it!"

Seeing that Zhang Lingyun was about to fall to the ground, Xuanwu's wrist that had always been slightly raised was in vain, and a few invisible silver ice threads suddenly straightened.

The spirit stone sword, which had already passed Zhang Lingyun and flew into the distance, changed its direction in vain and attacked Zhang Lingyun again with undiminished power.

"Bang...!"

Zhang Lingyun, who was about to carry out the next attack, was about to raise his hand to draw the talisman in the air, when he was shocked by the loud sound of metal hitting behind him, making his whole body tremble.

Zhang Lingyun suddenly turned around and saw that it was his spiritual stone sword that hit the protective barrier derived from the purple talisman.

At this moment, the solid barrier had cracks as fine as a mesh, which showed how powerful the attack just now was.

After realizing it, Zhang Lingyun felt chills pour out of his heart one after another, and cold sweat spread all over his body.

Pretending to be calm, he wiped away the beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, waved his hand, drew a divine fire talisman in the void, and threw it out.

"Alas! It's such a pity that we were able to prevent it!"

Ignoring Xuanwu's ridicule and teasing, Zhang Lingyun drove the evolved fireballs to continuously surround the spirit stone sword, burning and breaking the ice threads connected to the sword.

Seeing that the long spirit stone sword hanging in the air stopped trembling and fell to the ground as if it had lost its support, Zhang Lingyun dared to hold it in his hand again.

This feeling of relaxation had not yet stabilized, and Zhang Lingyun, who was mentally tense, suddenly felt a cold and cold air not far above his head, constantly pressing in.

Zhang Lingyun's heart suddenly became tense, and he subconsciously waved the long sword in his hand, aiming it at the top of his head and stabbing it randomly and without any plan.

"Ping, ping pong...!"

There was a slight impact and a series of crisp sounds, like palm-sized pieces of ice falling slowly.

It hit Zhang Lingyun's figure without any surprise. The cold touch made Zhang Lingyun feel inexplicably panic, and then he activated the hidden magic seal in his body, releasing light green spiritual power fluctuations that evaporated the water vapor around him.

Zhang Lingyun never expected that Xuanwu's strength could be so terrifying, that he could control two completely different methods of attack at the same time in such a short period of time.

"Your weird and flexible body skills are far beyond the strength of ordinary monks. In addition, with so many treasures around you, it would be no exaggeration to say that you are a young master from a big family or a member of the royal family!"

Xuanwu looked at Zhang Lingyun who was surrounded by spiritual energy with great interest. His eyes gradually turned cold and revealed an extremely greedy look, as if he wanted to eat Zhang Lingyun alive.

"As a cultivator, status and status are all in vain. Even if I have those statuses, how can you still obediently deny your sins!?"

"Huh... I'm just talking nonsense! Even if you have many unique skills, my strength is greatly reduced now, but it won't be difficult to deal with you!"

For Zhang Lingyun, who had inexplicable self-confidence, Xuanwu was almost so angry that he fainted. He took several deep breaths to subdue the anger in his heart and uttered harsh words to warn the other party to restrain himself.
To be continued...