On the sky of the martial arts arena, Chu Ling stepped on the void, his eyes were like an eagle and a falcon, and he stared at Jun Duyu below. At this moment, the latter also stared at him, but that kind of gaze did not have the previous arrogance, and there was a strong sense of resentment in the thick shock.

Jun Duyu's body was trembling slightly at the moment, and his complexion was as black as the bottom of a pot. Obviously, he never dreamed that he would be forced to such a point by Chu Ling.

The palm of his hand clenched the war spear, and Jun Duyu's eyes became extremely gloomy.

"Chu Ling, you can't escape death today, you want to defeat me? You are a fool's dream!" Although he was forced to such an embarrassing point by Chu Ling, it was obvious that Jun Duyu still had strong confidence in himself.

And now, he is also completely serious. Make a plan in your heart, this battle can no longer be delayed.

Jun Duyu decided to use his absolute strength to prove to everyone that he was the real Tianjiao, and Chu Ling couldn't shake his status!

Immediately, Jun Duyu's figure slowly rose into the air, the war spear hovered in front of him, and his hands formed a series of afterimage seals, and then the mysterious power between heaven and earth suddenly churned violently. A ** moving majestic Xuanli is also roaring like waves in the ocean of Xuanli behind him.

Endless starlight fell from the heavenly dome, entrenched around Jun Duyu. Then above the horizon, black and oppressive dark clouds came out of nowhere, and golden lightning frantically shuttled through the clouds, mixed with an indescribable terrible fluctuation.

"Chu Ling, if you can die under my move, you can also be blind!"

The cold cheer of Jun Duyu rumbled in this piece of heaven and earth, and at the same time, the lightning and thunder in the dark clouds in the sky poured down like a heavenly river, and then gathered on the war spear in front of him.

The spear roared, the body of the gun trembled, flashing with dazzling brilliance, and an almost devastating wave spread out from it like a storm. And feeling that terrifying fluctuation, everyone in the audience changed color.

"The Jun family's descendant martial arts, the spirit level of the mid-grade Regret Thunder Gun!" On the main stand, the cold and uninjured face suddenly changed, and he recognized the martial arts that Jun Duyu was going to perform. "I really didn't expect that the Jun family even taught this kind of martial arts to Jun Duyu. The grade of the Regret World Thunder Spear is even higher than the Four Fierce Extermination Divine Seals. ”

This Jun Duyu has even displayed this kind of martial arts now, obviously he doesn't want to give Chu Ling the slightest chance, and wants to really kill Chu Ling with one blow.

"Lower-grade spirit treasure, plus spirit-level mid-grade martial arts, this time Chu Ling is in danger. Leng Wuxian's palms clenched, and his face became a little ugly.

"Hehe, you don't have to panic first, the next grade spirit treasure? In front of him, the Lord of the Martial Pavilion smiled inscrutablely, and his eyes flashed with a light of wisdom that understood everything, and he said softly.

"What?" Leng Wuxian was stunned for a moment, not understanding what the old man meant. As far as he knew, Chu Ling didn't have any spiritual treasures on his body.

Although the Demon Jiao Bone Spear has the potential to be promoted to a spirit treasure, it needs to carve the pattern of the five grades. Chu Ling's current Xuanwen grade is only the third grade, and logically speaking, it can't be carved at all, could it be that Aya Yuan secretly helped?

"You're underestimating this little guy too much. The Lord of the Martial Pavilion seemed to see what Leng Wuxian was thinking, shook his head slightly, and said with a smile. "Let's see, it's too early to draw conclusions about who will win and who will lose this battle. ”

Leng Wuxian frowned when he heard this, but Qin Wuya on the side suddenly said softly: "Elder Wuxian, there is something I seem to have forgotten to tell you. When he was in Jiuxuan City, Senior Brother Chu Ling once entered the Heavenly Burial Cemetery. It is said that he seems to have obtained a spiritual-level martial arts inheritance. ”

"Huh?" Leng Wushu suddenly looked sideways at Qin Wuya, his eyes glaring directly at the boss. "Spirit-level superlative, how is it possible?"

In the entire Cangtian Martial Pavilion, the highest-level martial arts is the highest grade of the spirit level, and there is only one, this Chu Ling actually got the best of the spirit level?

Leng Wuxian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then looked into the field. In this way, he can't make any judgment about the final direction of this battle.

"Spirit-level mid-grade martial arts?"

Chu Ling's eyes flashed, feeling the sense of oppression that came to his face, and his eyes were also slightly solemn. With Jun Duyu's strength, the power of this level of martial arts is bound to be terrifying. Thinking about it, even the triple powerhouses of the Danhai Realm were difficult to compete, so he couldn't help but take it seriously.

"Chu Ling, this blow, send you on your way!" Jun Duyu reached out with his palm, grabbed the war spear infused with endless furious thunder in front of him, and stared at Chu Ling with a hideous look in his eyes.

"Well, that's not likely. The corners of Chu Ling's mouth provoked a strange arc, his face looked even more enchanting, and a supreme demonic power that made the world tremble, gushing out.

Chu Ling's palm slowly squeezed down, and in an instant, a shocking moan swirled up. An indescribable ferocious aura roared in the air, and a bone spear filled with violent aura appeared in his palm.

"Inferior Lingbao?"

The eyes of the countless people around the square suddenly widened, and even the people in the main stand, except for the Lord of the Martial Pavilion, also had shocked eyes.

"This kid, has he really elevated the Demon Jiao Bone Spear to the quality of a spiritual treasure?" but his ......" Leng Wuxian twitched the corners of his eyes, and his heart was shocked like a stormy wave. However, before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a look from the Lord of the Martial Pavilion.

"This kid actually has a spiritual treasure on his body?" The big people around him also flashed their eyes, and Luo Lingfeng and Jun Linyuan quickly covered their faces with a layer of haze.

Jun Duyu's face also changed drastically at this moment, obviously not expecting that Chu Ling's hand also had a low-grade spirit treasure. In his eyes, he couldn't help but have a look of jealousy and hatred.

In his opinion, this low-grade spirit treasure in Chu Ling's hand was obviously given by the Cangtian Martial Pavilion. And as far as he knew, for so many years, the Cangtian Martial Pavilion had never given anyone such a high-level treasure.

"A blood domain sin arises, why did he get the favor of the Heavenly Martial Pavilion?" Jun Duyu roared wildly in his heart, and then stared at Chu Ling with extremely cold eyes.

"It's just a low-grade spiritual treasure, do you think that you can compete with me with it? This kind of spiritual treasure falls into your hands, and it is completely tyrannical! With your little ability, it can't exert its due power at all! My martial arts are a medium-grade spiritual level! Under one move, you will be wiped out, and your bones will be gone!"

Looking at the crazy roaring Jun Duyu, Chu Ling took a deep breath, the demon light in his eyes flickered so much that it was impossible to look at directly, and the soles of his feet stomped heavily into the void, and a circle of qi waves suddenly exploded, rolling and agitating. Then the sound of wildness reverberated in the sky.

"Jun Duyu, open your eyes wide and show me, a mere spirit-level mid-grade martial arts is not worth showing off so much!"