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Seeing Xin Mo display the Five Phoenix God Slaughterer, the people of the Xin clan were both surprised and envious at the same time.

Because of this, they thought that Ling Yun could not have the capital to fight with Xin Mo.

But Ling Yun was still not surprised.

His complexion did not change at all, as if he did not pay attention to Xin Mo's offensive.

"Since I say a move, it's a move. ”

"Whether you accept it or not, it's a trick. ”

After this trick, winning or losing is decided. ”

Ling Yun's expression suddenly froze.

As his voice suddenly sounded, he took out the Holy Dragon Ruler directly, and the third inscription of the Holy Dragon Ruler was activated in an instant, and at the same time, he also exerted the Dragon Storm Divine Power and the Mysterious Meaning of Thunder to the extreme.

He knew that this was enough to deal with Xin Mo.

At least it's enough to deal with Xin Mo's move.

But what he wanted to know more was that after communicating with the spirit of the Holy Dragon Ruler, after exerting the third inscription of the Holy Dragon Ruler to the extreme, how terrifying the offensive that broke out from this third inscription was.

In an instant, the dragon power on the holy dragon ruler was overwhelming, and endless dragon qi continued to surge out from it, and finally converged into a dragon shadow, even if it had not been blessed with dragon storm supernatural powers, the body size of the dragon shadow was already several times stronger than before.

And when the dragon storm supernatural power was blessed on it, the size of the dragon expanded several times again, and with the thunder mystery that was also blessed with the dragon tyrant supernatural power, it instantly became a thunder Jiao hundreds of meters away.

This kind of Thunder Jiao was much more terrifying than when Ling Yun turned into a Thunder Jiao, at least the moment it condensed, the air in all directions seemed to freeze in an instant.

The fear in many people's bones comes out of nowhere.

"It's ......"

The faces of the people were frightened,

Faintly, they all felt that Ling Yun's methods were very terrifying.

It even makes their scalp tingle.

In the midst of everyone's amazement, the holy dragon activated by the third inscription roared out like a rocket, and in the blink of an eye, it had already collided with the golden giant hand that Xin Mo had condensed.

Thundered.

The endless sound was deafening.

The world is trembling.

A terrible storm of energy swept through.

Huge ravines can be seen in the ground.

The scene was filled with smoke and dust.

The few tents stationed around were crushed to pieces in an instant.

The momentum was shocking, and the people of the Xin clan retreated one after another.

But even so, the eyes of the rest of the Xin clan never left the offensive in the field for half a moment, and they all wanted to know what the result would be after such a collision.

But the next result frightened everyone.

Because they saw that the incomparably powerful golden giant hand that Xin Mo had unleashed was so vulnerable after colliding with Ling Yun's huge thunder Jiao, it was shattered in an instant.

Although the momentum of the thunder Jiao that Ling Yun had cast was also neutralized by most of it, the afterglow attack still hit Xin Mo's body, sending Xin Mo's body flying dozens of meters.

Although Xin Mo stabilized his body in time, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of scarlet blood still spurted out uncontrollably.

He...... Hurt.

On the other hand, Lingyun.

After the smoke and dust cleared, the body stood upright, and the independence of the world was generally proud of the audience.

There were no injuries.

Not even his face had become haggard because of the spiritual power it had expended.

It's still so radiant, so unbelievable.

"This ......"

There was a dead silence.

Everyone was speechless in astonishment.

This result.

They never thought about it.

Xin Mo ...... Lost.

Lost at the hands of a young man about twenty years old, at the hands of a martial artist who was several ranks lower than himself.

But no one felt that Xin Mo had lost unjustly.

Ling Yun is too weird.

Even when Xin Sheng and the rest of the Xin clan saw Ling Yun's relaxed expression at the moment, they couldn't help but think that Ling Yun still had hole cards, and once he showed the hole cards, Xin Mo would definitely be worried about his life.

"This ...... That's impossible. ”

Xin Mo's face was full of unwillingness.

He has used all the Five Phoenix God Slaughterers, and there is no reason why he will lose.

"Xin Mo, you did lose. ”

"Therefore, tomorrow, the competition between my Xin clan and the Meng clan will bother the little brother Lingyun to make a move. ”

Xin Sheng recovered from the shock.

This time, the attitude towards Ling Yun was completely different.

It's not just polite.

There's even a hint of respect.

If he was just hearsay before, thinking that Ling Yun was the pride of the sky, then now he has seen it with his own eyes, and when such a character grows up in the future, can it be an ordinary person?

If you don't have a good relationship with him now, I'm afraid it's almost impossible to talk to him again when he soars into the sky in the future.

"Elder, he is not a member of my Xin clan, and he is not qualified to act in place of my Xin clan at all. ”

"What's more, tomorrow's competition will be held in the Phoenix Dance Dojo, and only those who have the Phoenix Dance bloodline and the Phoenix Dance Treasure Body, as well as those who have cultivated the Phoenix Dance Technique, can step into it, and he will not be able to enter it at all. ”

Xin Mo said unconvinced.

The family has promised that if Xin Mo can replace Xin Hong, if he wins tomorrow's battle, then the family will make Xin Mo an elder and take the lead in refining and absorbing a part of the Phoenix Dance Divine Vine.

Such a promise was too important to Xin Mo.

"Xin Mo, that's enough. You've already lost, and if you lose, you're willing to gamble. As for you saying that Ling Yun is not a member of my Xin clan, what is so difficult about this? From today on, Ling Yun is the worship of my Xin clan, just count me as a member of my Xin clan. ”

"In this way, there is no risk that you will be exposed by pretending to be Xin Hong. ”

"However, what you said about entering the Fengwu Dojo tomorrow is indeed a big problem. If Little Brother Lingyun can't get in, then it seems that I can only rush to the station of the Meng Clan immediately and discuss with them about having a fight outside the Fengwu Dojo. ”

"Hopefully they'll say yes. ”

Xin Sheng said.

Letting Xin Mo participate in tomorrow's competition is a desperate move, and the success rate is too low.

Because not only is there a risk of his identity being exposed, but with Xin Mo's strength, it is very likely that he is not the opponent of the Meng clan called Mengwu.

But Ling Yun's strength is stronger than Xin Sheng's, and Ling Yun's age is under twenty-five years old, which meets the requirements, and letting Ling Yun take the place of the Xin clan can be said to be even more foolproof.

If anyone chooses, I'm afraid they will choose Lingyun.

"Elder Xin, there's no need to discuss, I don't mind tomorrow's competition taking place in the Fengwu Dojo. Because of the "Phoenix Dance Formula" you mentioned, I have actually mastered it a long time ago. ”

Ling Yun smiled lightly, and then his body shook, and a phoenix dance aura that was not weak spread......

Everyone was stunned.

Immediately, they all looked at Xin Zhe, Xin Xia and Xin Beixuan.

The Xin family's "Phoenix Dance Formula" has never been passed on, and Ling Yun actually mastered the "Phoenix Dance Formula", which was undoubtedly passed on to Ling Yun by the three of Xin Zhe.

However, this is just the right thing to do, so there is no need to worry that Ling Yun will not be able to step into the Fengwu Dojo. And when Xin Zhe and the three of them saw the eyes of everyone in the Xin clan, they smiled bitterly...... I can only continue to smile bitterly......