But compared to Ling Luo in front of him, it seems that the internal strength of the Beiwu Sect is not worth mentioning at all. Since the founding of the Beiwu Sect, there has been such an incredible person? Originally, the Beiwu Sect didn't care much when the old man Beiling was said to be able to break all the skills in the world. The internal strength of an undercut move is lighter, focusing on the application of moves. The same move is completely different by people of different cultivation levels, so it is not reliable to crack it from the moves. When encountering those with close cultivation levels, you can restrain your moves, and when encountering those with high internal power, you will seek death.

But now the power of the Beiwu Sect's internal strength is compared by Ling Luo in front of all the sects in the world.

"Senior brother, please!"

"Please, junior brother!"

Chu Gaoge immediately stopped being polite. He was taken for granted by his junior brother. He saw that his junior brother suddenly lit up with golden light, and he jumped up several feet like a big bird. The huge heavy sword in his hand spiraled and fell into the air with his body. Suddenly, the huge heavy sword flew out like a meteor and smashed straight towards Ling Luo.

The huge heavy sword flew like a whistling rock, with a stunning momentum. When everyone was wondering whether Ling Luo could avoid it, he quickly crossed his palms and raised them high, and even spit out the power towards the flying huge heavy sword.

Bu Jingxian saw that the inner strength in his palm was hidden, and he thought that the earth of the five elements was gathered into an inexplicable protective air wall. He couldn't help but admire Ling Luo's courage and reaction. Chu Gaoge could not have expected Ling Luo to take on this momentum, and the planned subsequent move would inevitably be forced to change temporarily.

When the whistling giant sword eye fell, it hit the internal force that Ling Luo exhaled, and made a loud noise, shaking the surrounding cliffs one after another.

The yellowish energy that Ling Luo spitted out flashed away, and the falling momentum of the giant heavy sword was also changed, and he lost his strong driving force and threw it away.

The singer Chu Gao, who followed the giant heavy sword, fell down like a meteor. It turned out that he had taken out the sharp blade sword placed inside when he was flying to throw the heavy sword, and prepared a follow-up move with the momentum of rotating in the air. Ling Luo's reaction was beyond his expectations, but he also caught up with the heavy sword in time and launched a fatal attack.

The sword was like a rainbow, and Chu Gaoge, who was behind the long sword, showed an unyielding determination in his eyes. He bet on all his strength in this sword, trying to defeat the enemy in one go. Ling Luo's internal strength was beyond his imagination. He knew that his internal strength could not be sustained, so he could only fight and decide quickly. The three moves in succession were the flying dragon in the sky, then connected to the flying dragon spitting the pearl and shooting the heavy sword, and finally connected to the killing move of the flying dragon entering the sea.

Chu Gaoge carefully pondered the injuries of Ling Luo from then on, and tried to check the corpses of the bandits, and also investigated the martial arts and characteristics of the black-faced man who died from falling off the cliff. Therefore, he knew that Ling Luo's internal strength was very strong, but Ling Luo's physical strength was extremely poor. Once the internal strength shield was broken and damaged, it would be extremely harmful. Secondly, it was not suitable to remove the battle continuously or continuously. Even if the use of the virtual control wind to fly, the consumption of internal strength would be difficult to last.

Chu Gaoge then formulated such a tactic, and originally intended to force Ling Luo to avoid it. Seeing that his internal strength was strong enough to welcome the high-altitude shot of the giant heavy sword, he knew that he would probably lower the strength of Ling Luo's internal strength. If the flying dragon could not hurt him in the sea, he would inevitably fall into a bad situation of being continuously counterattacked, and he would not have a chance of winning.

Ling Luo's pair of palms quickly retracted, carried his left hand on his back, and his right hand made a sword technique, and waved it against the flying Chu Gaoge.

The qi spirits surrounding his body flew away one by one.

Every sword that hit Chu Gaoge's stabbing was shocked, and Chu Gaoge's chest was churning. The sword in his hand would be out of hand, but he knew that he was the only chance to win, and he was willing to withdraw his sword and admit defeat even if he tried to pay the price of injury.

Six Qi Spirit Bullets hit the long sword in succession. Ling Luo looked at Chu Gaoge who had been injured and vomiting blood and insisted on squeezing him. These six Qi Spirit Bullets could have hit Chu Gaoge directly, but Ling Luo did not want to kill him, so he hit the sword blade all the way to force him to abandon the sword and admit defeat.

Now that he saw that he was determined to fight, he knew that Chu Gaoge would not fight without the power to fight again, he would never give up.

The sword breaks the six spirits.

In an instant, he stabbed into Ling Luo's protective wall. Chu Gaoge shouted loudly and let out his sword energy with all his might, thinking that he had won the victory.

Ling Luo's hands, which were piercing sword techniques, suddenly had a large amount of white light. First, he swung the sword from left to right, and a gust of energy like a flying rainbow suddenly shone.

The long sword in Chu Gaoge's hand was hit by the energy and then threw it into the sky unsteadily. However, he was still unwilling to surrender, so he rushed out and wanted to kick it out. Ling Luo's right hand waved closely, and another qi like a flying rainbow suddenly shot, hitting Chu Gaoge's chest hard.

The huge force hit his body and flew several feet away.

"Junior brother, this is the sword of divine origin."

Seeing that Chu Gaoge was about to fall to the ground, he actually turned around and held the stance again, squatting on the ground steadily, and his throat squirmed. Everyone else knew that he was swallowing blood into his stomach and was unwilling to feel embarrassed.

Chu Gaoge stared at Ling Luo who was as calm as water on the opposite side with complex eyes. He knew that this attack was also showing mercy, otherwise the injury would not be the only one. At this moment, his pride was completely shattered, so he believed that Wang Jue could not win the Divine Jue in a single-on-one battle.

The difference between gods and kings. He is like a seemingly powerful overlord, but in front of Ling Luo who is like a god, his might all become a joke. The moves of the Divine Arts are calm and elegant, but the power of the wave is amazingly terrifying. Ling Luo, who seems to be so beautiful and weak, can actually catch hundreds of kilograms of heavy swords mixed with internal force and the power of falling from high altitude with just internal force!

Ling Luo is like a god, and his power is like a god.

Chu Gaoge clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for your mercy, senior brother." Xuan Pang Ruo stood up and said to the guests watching the game, "I have little skills to do not have enough to practice with my senior brother. I feel ashamed that I failed to enjoy the fun of you, and I can only express my wishes to my third junior brother. I just hope that my junior brother will not laugh at me as a stingy brother, and I only used the show as a gift! Hahaha..."

After he said that, he laughed out loud, and others knew that it was just a joke in the end.

Bu Jingxian also hurriedly said thanking his senior brother for his kindness, and said that the competition was amazing and complimenting both of them. He also noticed that Zheng Linran beside him stared at Ling Luo, who was talking to the guests in the field with a strange expression, and then smiled and said, "The eldest brother is very capable, so he surprised Senior Sister Linran."

Zheng Linran immediately came back to his senses, smiled and nodded and said, "Your second senior brother is injured, the heavy sword is still on the ground, you go and return it to him."

Bu Jingxian thought this was natural. Although he thought the sword was heavy, he realized that his strength had increased a lot after practicing the Soul Art, so he should be able to pick it up. When he was about to pass over to the heavy sword inserted into the brick and stone, he suddenly felt the sharp gaze of Master Beiling. He looked sideways and saw that the master's gaze clearly showed the meaning of warning and stop.

He tried to look at the heavy sword ten feet away in front of him, and when he looked at the old man Beiling's gaze, the stern warning was even stronger. He couldn't help but feel depressed, but why didn't the master allow him to pick up the sword for his senior brother? What's more, what would Zheng Linran think when he retreated at this time? Wouldn't he lose his face?

After a moment of struggle in his heart, he still chose to obey the teacher's order. Between embarrassing and being expelled from Beiling Mountain, he chose the former.

Seeing Bu Jingxian retreating and standing, Zheng Linran didn't ask a question. However, he secretly laughed at him for overestimating his abilities. He admitted from the beginning that it would be great if he couldn't take it. Why bother to take it a few steps and then retreat. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel that Chu Gaoge was indeed extremely brave. At this age, he could afford a heavy sword of hundreds of kilograms as a weapon.

Unconsciously, I remembered the calmness and elegance that Ling Luo showed in the battle just now. Zheng Linran never thought that there would be such martial arts in the world. He could make the world lose its color with waves. He did not yell wildly, did not rush and roar, did not make murderous aura, did not go around, and did not dare to blink...

The more I think about her, the more aggrieved her. Zheng Linran is the heir to the Feixian Sect leader in the future, but she was not married to a character like Lingluo and Chu Gaoge as his wife. That's fine, but she had to marry the cowardly beside her!
Chapter completed!