Do the best of Qingge

Although the declaration of war came very abruptly, neither the suzerain Lu Yan nor the elders and mentors made a sound to stop it.

In many cases, the best way to gain the approval of others is to prove one's own strength.

Chu Linge naturally understood this truth, and Dang even resolutely chose to do what Yi Xuan said.

Of course, she also has some small thoughts of her own, and if she has the opportunity to perform well in front of Grandpa Lu Hanxi, how could Chu Linge not pay attention to it?

Lu Yan sat on the suzerain seat, staring at the upright and dashing young disciple below, feeling even more satisfied in his heart.

He knew Chu Linge's name. After all, he was the leader of the Climbing to the Sky Conference and chose the Xuanyang Sect.

However, he did not send elders or mentors to take special care of the other party afterwards. This was not only a test for the other party, but also a special kind of tempering.

Living up to Lu Yan's age, he has seen countless geniuses, but there are not many of these young geniuses who can really become strong in the end.

To reach the top of the list may be an unattainable existence for the younger generation, but in Lu Yan's eyes, it is just a junior with outstanding talent.

If the other party can't even live in the outer court for a year, or is shaken because he has not been taken care of by the elders of the sect, such a disciple will be difficult to use in the future.

Meeting today by accident, Lu Yan felt that he inexplicably liked this child very much, from appearance to temperament, to the other's behavior style, all of them were very suitable for his old man's eyes.

"Sects learn from each other, click to the end."

As Lu Yan finished speaking, both Chu Linge and Chu Linge immediately attacked each other.

Lu Hua was really on fire in his heart. Ever since he came to this hall, his mood has been ups and downs.

I thought that the candidate for the task was a certainty, but unexpectedly, he was cut off by a strange elder.

If the cultivation level of the person recommended by the elders is equal to his own, that's all right. After this fight, Lu Hua knew that his opponent only had a mid-level cultivation base of the Divine Profound Realm.

Lu Hua can't bear it anymore, what's wrong with looking down on people?Since your operations are so coquettish, then I must frustrate your arrogance!

The two of you came and went and exchanged a few moves, Lu Hua took the initiative to dodge backwards, put one hand behind his back, and said with a gentle smile: "Junior Sister Chu, wait a minute!"

After his words attracted everyone's attention to him, Lu Huacai continued: "You and I are both outstanding in the generation of Shenxuan with wind attribute spiritual power, let's compare something different this time. .”

The other party took the initiative to accept the power, and Chu Linge couldn't continue to attack at this time, so he slightly suppressed his spiritual power, and asked curiously, "What do you want to compare?"

Lu Hua smiled slightly, stretched out the palm behind his back, and with a movement of his mind, a blue wind spear was held in his palm.

He danced the wind spear casually, and then said loudly: "Competing to control the wind!"

As soon as the words fell, Chu Linge was also a little stunned. After a moment of silence, he opened his mouth and said: "I have never compared with others in controlling the wind, so I ask Senior Brother Lu to be more specific."

The smile on the corner of his mouth gradually widened. With a shake of Lu Hua's arm, the cyan wind spear rose into the air, pointing at the opponent, but did not attack. His move immediately attracted the nods of many instructors.

"It's very simple. You and I don't have to fight close to each other. Just stand in place and only control the power of the wind to attack the opponent. Whoever can completely suppress the opponent will win, how?"

After hearing what Lu Hua said, Chu Linge immediately knew what the other party was up to.

It looked like a battle between gentlemen, but in fact, Na Luhua wanted to lose himself in a complete mess.

The two are fighting each other, in addition to cultivation skills, the key to success or failure lies in combat experience and grasping the timing.

But just standing in place and fighting each other with spiritual power, the chance of winning is more inclined to the person with strong spiritual power, or the one who has a better grasp of spells.

I have to admit that the move that Lu Hua showed at this moment is really powerful, the wind spear condenses but does not disperse, hangs but does not attack, the way to control the wind is difficult to do under the law.

But the ones who are difficult to do it do not include Chu Linge.

"Okay, then listen to the brother, let's control the wind to decide the outcome!"

Hearing Chu Linge's quick response, many instructors began to shake their heads in secret, while Yi Xuan, who was sitting upright, had a rare hint of teasing on his lips.

Lu Hua laughed loudly: "Let's make a move, Junior Sister Chu!"

Chu Linge nodded his chin in a good manner, then raised his palm and made a seal. Within a few breaths, two crescent-like wind blades spun out.

The wind spear and the wind blade collided brazenly in mid-air, and after a short stalemate, they all shattered.

After one blow, a dazzling array of wind weapons began to appear in midair. All kinds of weapons were made by Lu Hua. On the other hand, Chu Linge always used the crescent-shaped wind blade to fight against the enemy. .

After fighting for a while, Chu Linge took the initiative to slow down the offensive.

The art of controlling wind, in addition to controlling one's own spiritual power like an arm and a finger, its essence lies in controlling the power of wind outside!

Although the power of the wind destroyed by Lu Hua cannot be controlled as easily as the wind without a master, what Chu Linge wants to do is not to use it for his own use.

Seeing that Chu Linge's attack started to slow down, Lu Hua was overjoyed, his mind moved violently, and he increased the output of spiritual power. More than a hundred wind-powered arrows shot towards the former like a torrential rain.

"Hongmeng Wind Curse!"

With a low shout in her heart, Chu Ling's singer's seal began to change, and as her palm turned over, the attack of those fine arrow rain also changed in vain.

The rain of arrows that had been shooting straight at Chu Linge suddenly parted from it. It was like being torn apart by a pair of invisible big palms.

Two waves of arrow rain whizzed out from both sides of Chu Linge's body, hitting the empty hall behind him.

Seeing the rain of wind and arrows that suddenly bypassed the opponent, Lu Hua's eyeballs almost fell to the ground.

"How is this possible? Her cultivation base is obviously much lower than mine, so how could she counter my wind power?" Lu Hua was horrified, and condensed several waves of arrows in a row, shooting at the opponent overwhelmingly.

Compared to Lu Hua's horror, Chu Linge felt that he was not doing well enough.

"If my cultivation base can advance to a high level of the Divine Profound Realm, maybe I can try to turn these arrow rains around and counterattack the opponent!"

With a silent sigh in his heart, Chu Linge continued to defuse the opponent's offensive lightly.

A layman watching the fun, an expert watching the doorway, those who are qualified to appear in this hall, how can there be people with blind eyes.

Although the two hadn't decided the winner yet, all the elders were like mirrors, and in the competition to control the wind, Lu Hua had already lost.

After being unable to attack for a long time, Lu Hua felt a little panicked. If this continues, no matter how much spiritual power he has, it will not be enough to consume!

As soon as the handprint was collected, Lu Hua took the initiative to scatter the wind arrows that had not yet been attacked, and with a depressed face, he took out a wind bead from the ring.

Seeing him take out the wind bead, a middle-aged man standing in the distance immediately frowned.

As Lu Hua's mentor and the recommender for this mission, the middle-aged man suddenly felt a little hot.

Regardless of age or cultivation level, Lu Hua had a lot of advantages over his opponent. Seeing that he was no match for Controlling Feng, he even took out an artifact to continue the fight. Even if he won, it would be extremely disgraceful.

Seeing that the other party started to use external power, Chu Linge didn't bother to make a fuss, snorted softly, wiped his palm towards his waist, and also took out the Great Sun Slayer Fan.

"Junior Sister, if you can take my move, you will win!"

With a loud shout, Lu Hua burst out all the spiritual energy in his body, pouring the wind power into the wind bead like a tide, and then, a wind wolf with strong fangs jumped out of thin air.

The wind wolf is huge in size and blue in color. Under the continuous infusion of wind power, a violent and ruthless aura also wafts from the hall.

Chu Linge formed a seal with one hand, and her spiritual power surged, causing her sleeves to fly violently and make a sound of hunting. However, until the ferocious wind wolf of the opponent started to run wildly, there was not much movement on her side.

Everyone was staring at the battle circle intently. In the induction of these strong men, there was a strong aura fluctuating rapidly in the air in front of Chu Linge.

Just as the wind wolf ran halfway, an ancient dragon chant resounded from the void, and the sound waves swept out, causing the running wind wolf to stop suddenly.

Where the dragon chant passed, a dragon body several feet long began to emerge. The green dragon was entrenched, with a pair of deep and cold eyes, looking down on the wind wolf, like an emperor looking down on his subjects.

After a slight stalemate, the dragon's claws came out brazenly and grabbed the latter.

Lu Hua's complexion turned pale at this moment, and he hurriedly moved his handprints to control the wind wolf to roll away, only to avoid the fate of being torn to pieces by the dragon's claws.

Before the wind wolf could stand still, the dragon's head bent down with lightning speed, bit the wolf's body, and tore it into two pieces.

After finishing off the wind wolf, Qinglong slammed straight at Lu Hua, not giving him another chance to attack.

"I surrender!"

A drop of cold sweat fell with the words, Lu Hua looked at Qinglong who suddenly stopped in front of his eyes, and his heart seemed to jump in his throat.

Chu Linge closed the folding fan, and the green dragon immediately turned into unowned spiritual power and scattered in all directions.

He cupped his fists towards Lu Hua from a distance, and said with a smile, "Senior brother, let me go!"

Lu Hua bowed back in embarrassment, then silently stepped aside without making a sound.

In the hall, it was quiet for a while, and the strange silence was broken by Yi Xuan's casual voice: "Don't you feel relieved now?"

Although her question was a bit out of date, Lu Yan knew that she was talking to him, so he laughed and said: "It seems that our Xuanyang sect has produced a great genius."

Chu Linge stood aside humbly, but kept looking at Lu Hanxi.

With the tail of her eyes raised, Lu Hanxi understood what she meant, "I did well in front of our grandpa, right?"

Lu Hanxi glanced at her calmly, but there was a touching smile on the corner of his lips.

Naturally, no one saw the brief and subtle movements between the two of them. After Lu Yan officially announced that Chu Linge had joined the team instead of Lu Hua, everyone began to leave in an orderly manner.

Chu Linge was about to take advantage of this golden opportunity to run to Lu Hanxi's place for a walk, but just as his footsteps moved, someone grabbed his sleeve.

Looking sideways, it was Qi Wan.

Qi Wan slapped Chu Linge up and down for a while, then stared at him with almond-shaped eyes, and said, "The person who was by Xuan'er's side that day was you?"