At the moment when Wang Ke looked at this person, this person also looked at Wang Ke with a smile, and as soon as Zhou Quan's voice fell, Lingjia took two steps forward and said politely: "I didn't expect Wang Daoyou to have such strength at such a young age, and the world is really not comparable to a Golden State."

"Lingjia Daoist friend Yan zhòng, how can you enter the eyes of the young master at this point of extreme perfection, the young master has a pure gold spiritual root, and his talent is amazing, sooner or later, the Jinjia Gate will add a Jindan monk."

Wang Ke said with a smile, just now he saw a faint golden filament of light emanating from the spirit armor, and the pure metallic spiritual power emanating from the spirit armor is body.

"Hehe, I heard that Wang Daoyou defeated the silver face of the same level as a corpse cultivator, presumably the real strength is extraordinary, I don't know if Wang Daoyou can discuss a few tricks with me" Lingjia looked at Wang Ke with a smile, a faint trace of excitement in his eyes, and Zhou Quan next to him frowned when he heard this.

He didn't expect Lingjia to make this request, Wang Ke's strength is strong, and Lingjia's strength is also extraordinary, he doesn't want to see the two fight.

Just as Zhou Quan wanted to open his mouth to stop it, Lingjia next to him had already turned his head, as if he saw Zhou Quan's meaning, Lingjia smiled and waved his hand: "Don't worry, I just want to have a discussion with Wang Daoyou, and I have no other meaning."

Zhou Quan was stopped by Lingjia before he could speak, and now he didn't know what to say, he turned his head to look at Wang Ke who was standing opposite, but saw Wang Ke's gaze stay on Lingjia for a moment, and then nodded lightly and said: "Okay, then follow what Lingjia Daoist said."

In Wang Ke's induction, the spiritual power fluctuations emanating from the spirit armor were very powerful, as a Great Perfection monk in the late stage of Qi acceptance, plus with a pure gold spiritual root, his strength was absolutely extraordinary.

However, after all, he has not yet reached the foundation building period, Wang Ke is full of confidence in his current strength, and the monks below the foundation building period are almost no longer a threat to him, and there is nothing wrong with being able to fight with monks of the same level and improve his combat experience.

"Then why don't we use Xiaoqing Lake as our battlefield," Lingjia said with a smile.

Wang Ke nodded, since the two had agreed, Zhou Quan had nothing to say, here he knew Wang Ke's strength, and Lingjia's identity was noble, and he didn't dare to offend any of them.

"Then I'll go to Xiaoqinghu first" Lingjia nodded to Wang Ke, and then a little under his feet, a golden ribbon of light rushed out of his body, rolled his body, and flew out of the main hall, and instantly appeared ten zhang away.

And after Lingjia left, the other three monks who came with him looked helpless, and they all set up a retreat to follow, Lingjia made a decision, they didn't dare to have the slightest objection, at this time the three of them only had one thought, hoping that Lingjia could understand the matter here as soon as possible and return to the sect as soon as possible.

Wang Ke looked at the direction in which Lingjia left, lowered his head and thought for a while, and then unfolded his body and rushed out, appearing ten zhang away in a flash.

Later, Zhou Quan looked at the backs of the two leaving, shook his head and sighed, and muttered in a low voice: "I hope it will be fine" After speaking, he rushed out.

Today, in order to welcome the young master of the Jinjia Gate, all the heat of the Zhou family gathered not far from the main hall, and at this time, the news that Lingjia was going to learn from Wang Ke had spread among the Zhou family.

"Quick, the young master of Lingjia is going to fight with Senior Wang, hurry up and take a good position," a young man from the Zhou family said as he ran.

"Hehe, it's rare to see two masters fighting, such a battle can't be missed, hurry up, they will fight on Xiaoqing Lake."

"I heard that the young master of Lingjia has a pure golden spiritual root, and he is the first person recognized as a young disciple in Jinjiamen, and he is also a famous young talent in Jinzhou, and his strength is not trivial, and now he is a monk of the Great Perfection in the late stage of Naqi, will Senior Wang be his opponent" A young man from the Zhou family said while running quickly.

"I see that although Senior Wang only has the late stage realm of Qi acceptance, his strength should not be weaker than that of the Young Master of Lingjia, I am afraid that there will be a fierce battle between the two, and it is not clear who will win and who will lose," said a young disciple who was traveling with him with a frown.

"Anyway, we have already seen the strength of Senior Wang, and even the corpse cultivator is not his opponent, although the young master of the Spirit Armor is extremely qualified, but I guess Senior Wang is more powerful" The other young monk looked optimistic about Wang Ke.

"Shhh

The young man who had just said those words was also immediately silenced, and looked around nervously for a while, but he was slightly relieved that he did not see the monk who came with Lingjia.

If the people around Lingjia heard that they were more optimistic about Wang Ke, I was afraid that it would cause Lingjia's dissatisfaction, and these people all thought of it.

When the caution spread, all the people of the Zhou family went in the direction of Xiaoqing Lake, and in the time of incense, the side of Xiaoqing Lake was already full of young people of the Zhou family.

On top of Xiaoqing Lake, Lingjia was dressed in a pale golden robe without wind, his long hair floated behind him, his left hand drooped, and his right hand was placed in front of him at will, looking ahead with confidence on his face.

Ten zhang away from the spirit armor, Wang Ke stood in the void, his face was calm, his eyes flashed with a faint blue light, but he did not release much breath on his body.

The two of them stood relatively closely, but they didn't rush to make a move, but their eyes were on each other, and in the air a hundred feet away from the two of them, the three Golden Armor Sect monks who came with the spirit armor gathered together and stood on a circular flying machine, and they all looked at the two of them nervously at this time.

A few feet away from the three of them, there was a square Jinpa, and at this time, the five strongest people of the Zhou family stood on top of the Jinpa, staring at Wang Ke and the others with flickering eyes.

Everyone did not speak, waiting quietly, and suddenly a dark cloud floated in the clear sky, and a breeze also floated on the calm lake.

"Wang Daoyou, please" After a while, Lingjia stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please, Wang Ke nodded, and also stretched out his hand and said: "Lingjia Daoyou, please."

However, when Lingjia made the gesture of invitation, he didn't mean to make a move, just looked at Wang Ke with a smile and a confident look.

Wang Ke raised his eyebrows, a little unclear why, looking at the spirit armor, he was ready to let himself attack first, Wang Ke didn't want to care about this, his right hand stretched out, the black light flashed, the flying sword appeared, and his right hand swiped at the spirit armor, and a cyan sword qi shot out with a sound of breaking through the air.

After this cyan sword qi shot out, it suddenly soared, instantly turning into a long zhang, stirring the surrounding air and fluctuating, and the sword qi appeared in several places in front of the spirit armor in a flash.

Lingjia looked at the flying sword qi, but he stretched out his right hand unhurriedly, only to see that the golden light of his right hand flashed, and a layer of golden light film emerged, instantly wrapping his right hand inside.

Then I saw Lingjia clenching his fist with his right hand, and smashed it out with a punch at the sword light in front of him, and the golden fist wind rolled up, colliding with the sword qi with a whirring sound.

Disheveled!

The cyan sword qi was directly shattered by this punch, but the golden light on the right fist of the spirit armor also dimmed a little in an instant, and the spirit armor frowned in an instant, as if he didn't expect Wang Ke to have such a powerful power with a random sword qi.

And seeing that his sword qi was shattered by the right fist of the spirit armor, Wang Ke also showed a look of surprise on his face, although it was just a random blow, but Wang Ke's internal qi was more than ten times purer than that of monks of the same level, and the relative sword qi was also much more powerful, and he could shatter the sword qi with one punch, which showed that the strength of the spirit armor in front of him was extraordinary.

At this time, Wang Ke was relieved, the blue light flashed in his eyes, and a powerful aura emanated from him, and in an instant, this powerful aura rolled up, enveloping the surrounding inside, and at the same time, he saw Wang Ke outside, and the blue light flashed continuously, one handle, two handles, three handles...... A series of thirty sword lights emerged, levitating outside Wang Ke's body.

These sword lights formed a circle, surrounding Wang Ke inside, ups and downs, and streams of sharp qi emanated from these sword lights.

Lingjia looked at the cyan sword light that appeared outside Wang Ke's body, and showed a trace of surprise on his face, he could control thirty sword lights at the same time, no wonder Wang might defeat the corpse cultivator, when the average monk reached the late stage of Qi acceptance, he could only control a few sword lights, and thirty sword lights were already very much.

Looking at the thirty sword lights that appeared outside Wang Ke's body, one of the monks who came with Lingjia exclaimed: "Hey, it's really not simple, controlling thirty sword lights at one time, this Cheng Dù has far exceeded most of the late-stage Qi monks, this Wang is not simple."

"Yes, I can only control the eight sword lights now, this king is much stronger than me," the other Jinjiamen monk shook his head and sighed.

"Hehe, interesting, it seems that Wang Ke is qualified to be the opponent of the young master," the last young monk said with a smile on his face, but in his tone, he seemed to be more optimistic about the spirit armor.

Zhou Quan next to him turned his head, glanced at the three of them lightly, but did not speak, thirty sword lights are not Wang Ke's limit, the last time Xiaoqinghu was fighting, he saw Wang Ke controlling dozens of sword lights at the same time, the number far exceeded this time, it can be seen that Wang Ke did not intend to use all his strength, but he was not ready to say anything.

And the three of Zhou Tian, who were standing next to Zhou Quan, saw that Zhou Quan didn't speak, and they were silent, just focusing their eyes on the two of them, and at this time, by Xiaoqing Lake, everyone's eyes of the Zhou family were attracted by Wang Ke and Lingjia in the air, and a tense atmosphere appeared on Xiaoqing Lake.

"Hehe, being able to control thirty sword lights at the same time, Wang Daoyou is really extraordinary, it seems that I can't hide it" Lingjia smiled softly, waved his right hand to the side, and saw a golden light emerge, and at the same time, a strong killing aura suddenly appeared, and I saw that Lingjia's right hand already had a long-handled golden battle knife.

This long-handled golden war knife has a domineering shape, the blade is more than three feet long, the handle is more than two feet, the handle is engraved with countless spirit patterns, and the blade has a faint dark red, as if it is dried blood, obviously this is a blood-drinking knife.

Wang Ke's eyes were instantly attracted by this knife, there are not many monks who use knives, and this kind of sword is even rarer, but Wang Ke knows that the power of such magic weapons is very amazing.

After the long knife emerged, the spirit armor suddenly let out a long roar, and the sound was like thousands of golden ges hitting each other, sweeping around, as if a beacon smoke battlefield appeared on the Xiaoqing Lake in an instant, and suddenly the spirit armor's figure flashed and rushed over, and the golden long knife in his right hand waved at Wang Ke, and a golden knife shot out from the sky towards Wang Ke.