Zhang's current active people are Ruoyan Zhen Fa Dao Five Dynasties. Zhang Daochen was brought by Zhang Faling because he was the most talented person in the Dao generation. He was at the age of 46 and had the peak level of the ninth level of Qi training.

Such talent is indeed proud!

Zhang Daochen looked at Li Yunyao in front of him slowly, without saying a word of nonsense. He was practicing the Taiyi Whisk Skill. In the spiritual fog space where the Dantian was close to the limit of ten miles, endless wooden spiritual power swept through the whisk and swept towards Li Yunyao's body.

The long whisk whisk stretched for dozens of meters at once. Although each piece was only a slight slight and was invisible to the naked eye, it suddenly became sharp when approaching the body, and the threads were like green streaks. No matter how big the stones on the ground were, as long as they were cut by it, they were like tofu being cut.

Li Yunyao is as quiet as a virgin. Although his eyes are solemn, his heart is not at all disturbed. Calmness is the best attitude to solve the problem. This is what he learned from his second uncle Li Qingxiao since he was a child.

His dantian spirit mist is less than eight feet long. In terms of cultivation, he is only at the peak of the seventh level of Qi training, and he knows that he can't compare with the other party.

However, seeing the whisk attacking, Li Yunyao still did not choose to give in. The Shuiyun Sword in his hand was erect and was directly entangled by the other party's whisk.

A sharp light flashed in Zhang Daochen's eyes. He grabbed the wooden handle of the whisk and swung it violently. Half of the whisk whisk wrapped around the Shuiyun Sword continued to entangle, while the other half suddenly scattered around, turning into countless thin silks of spiritual power, and tangled around Li Yunyao's body again.

Thousands of long beards with green sharp edges pierced from all directions. If this blow succeeds, Li Yunyao will be instantly pierced into a hedgehog.

At this moment, the blue-gold garland bracelet on Li Yunyao's wrist shone brightly, and a long sound of green phoenix came from the bracelet. Then a blue shield was formed outside his body, completely isolating Zhang Daochen's whisk without any impulse.

"The best magic weapon, Qingluan, golden silk ring, husband, this is the gift you gave when the young hero got married!" Li Biyu's eyes lit up and asked with Meng Baizhou's arm.

A few years ago, when Li Yunyao was young, she even treated it as a collar. She had seen it, no wonder she had never seen it. It turned out to be worn on her hands now.

Meng Baizhou nodded. This magic weapon was indeed given to Li Qingjie by him.

After Li Yunyao's green phoenix golden silk ring blocked the attack, he seized the opportunity and held the Shuiyun Sword in his hand, with a radius of dozens of meters centered on his body. A faint mist suddenly appeared around him, and a surging spiritual power tide appeared behind him, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Can the Qi Practice Realm burst out with such momentum? How can such a surging spiritual power be a mere seventh-level Qi Practice cultivator?" Zuo Ningxu couldn't keep his face calm at this time and spoke in shock.

Zuo Lingjue next to him had his eyebrows slightly condensed, and a hint of enlightenment soon appeared on his face and explained in a low voice: "It is impossible to rely on his dantian spiritual fog, but what if he could quickly mobilize the five elements water spiritual power in the surrounding air?"

How is it possible for a cultivator in Qi training to mobilize the spiritual power around his body?

Zuo Ningxu subconsciously rejected this statement. He must know that the great monks in the Foundation Establishment Realm can initially mobilize the spiritual power around their bodies, but generally they still have to use their spiritual power in the spiritual sea.

But he suddenly thought of a possibility, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes. He turned his head to look at his uncle Zuo Lingjue and gently spit out the word "Treasure Body". After receiving the uncle's confirmed look, he immediately understood.

Then he looked at Xiao Yunting standing next to his uncle, his face was extremely complicated.

He naturally knew Xiao Yunting's life experience, and his terrifying talent. He originally thought that Li Qingxiao was gifted and his sister's bloodline, it was normal for Yunting to be extremely terrifying, but he didn't expect that Li Qingjie's son was actually a treasure body.

A Li family, who has been passed down for more than 300 years, actually gave birth to such two monsters!

The two of them discussed for a moment. On the ring, Li Yunyao's first move of Dinghai Sword Skill, the Blue Sea Tide was ready, and the spiritual tides that were dozens of meters high were covered with the sky and roaring towards Zhang Daochen.

A trace of solemnity flashed in Zhang Daochen's eyes at this moment, but he didn't have much worry. Instead, he turned around and looked at Master Faling at the first time.

Zhang Faling nodded at him in a vague way.

A red talisman was sacrificed by Zhang Daochen. With the spiritual power, the patterns on the talisman spread out everywhere. A series of monks as high as the peak foundation building cultivators, and powerful spiritual power immediately enveloped the entire audience.

"Second-level Fire Talisman!" One of the people watching the Ouyang family recognized it and shouted in surprise.

There are only one to nine ordinary first-level talismans, and they can only exert the power of the nine levels of Qi training at most, and the price is only between 1,000 and 10,000.

The number of second-level talismans and mantras is the highest 100, and the strongest can exert the power of foundation building. The price of second-level talismans is at least 100 top-grade spirit stones, and the maximum can reach thousands.

No one expected that at this time, there was a second-level talisman hidden on Zhang Daochen.

The curse seals on the Fire Talisman are densely packed with at least ninety, and they are clearly top second-level talismans.

The next second, the talisman suddenly stimulated hundreds of spiritual fires to Li Yunyao. Each of those spiritual fires carried the powerful spiritual power of the peak foundation-building realm. Li Yunyao was about to die under this talisman.

At this moment, Li Qingjie couldn't help but change his face and his body moved forward.

However, he didn't expect that Master Faling next to him would take a step faster than him. His false alchemy realm was fully equipped and he immediately blocked him and said gloomy: "The competition is a competition. If they have not decided the winner, others cannot interfere!"

Li Qingjie's face was full of worry and anxiety, and he said sternly: "Zhang Faling, did you give this fire talisman to him?"

"In this competition, there is no way to use external objects!" Zhang Faling's face showed a trace of sinister expression.

He really gave the second-level high-level talisman to Zhang Daochen.

Even if Li Qingjie can have the ability to defeat Ouyang Shenzhao, then Li Yunyao will naturally not underestimate him.

Sure enough, the strength of Li Yunyao was completely beyond his expectations. The talented person saw that he was another Li Qingjie. If he could kill him directly on the ring, wouldn’t it be a great thing for Zhang?

However, Li Qingjie, who was worried just now, suddenly calmed down when he heard his words, and said, "That's good!"

Zhang Faling suddenly realized that Li Qingjie had just pretended, and turned his head to look at Leo, only to find that Zhang Daochen's eyes were full of fear at this moment.

In front of Li Yunyao, three second-level spiritual talismans appeared, namely the Golden Shield Talisman, the Wood Thorn Talisman, and one exactly the same as the Fire Flame Talisman that Zhang Daochen just used.

"I've said it earlier. I can use talismans, why did I fight you for so long?"

Li Yunyao showed a hint of helplessness on his face. When he was a child, his second uncle gave him almost a dozen of such talismans. In recent years, Chen Xiantang also gave him one or two of them from time to time, and he had almost twenty of them on his body.

If he had known that he could use this, what would he have tried?

The talisman was activated at the same time, and the golden shield talisman directly blocked the hundreds of flames that were attacking him.

Immediately afterwards, the wooden thorn talisman flashed and pierced hundreds of sharp wooden stakes from the ground towards the top, all mixed with powerful spiritual power. Zhang Daochen could not dodge and his body was instantly penetrated by dozens of wounds.

At this moment, his face was also extremely frightened, and he shouted at Zhang Faling in fear: "Uncle, save me!"

Zhang Faling looked ugly and realized that he was just being fooled by Li Qingjie and his son. Anger arose in his heart. He took action as soon as possible, trying to save Zhang Daochen who was still on the ring.

But at this time, it was Li Qingjie's turn to stop him!

"If you don't decide the winner, others will not interfere."

Li Qingjie had no expression on his face and directly recited what he said just now, and Zhang Faling's face suddenly turned into a pig's liver.

Zhang Daochen was also anxious and panicked at this moment. After calming down, he realized that he could still admit defeat and opened his mouth to shout out.

But I found that there were hundreds of flames flying towards him in front of me.

Li Yunyao's last fire talisman was also used!

"I recognize..."

Before the last word of loss was said, the flames covered with spiritual power directly swallowed Zhang Daochen, leaving no trace behind.

"Random, you dare to kill Daochen..." Zhang Faling was furious, and the black whisk in his hand surged. He was about to break through Li Qingjie's block and kill Li Yunyao on the ring.

At this moment, Zuo Ningxu spoke.

"Your Madam Faling also asks you to take care of Zhang's face on Yunkong Island. If you lose, you lose. If you attack a junior in Qi training, even if you succeed, your face will not look good!"

Zhang Faling's face froze. The key was not Zuo Ningxu's words, but Zuo Lingjue behind Zuo Ningxu, who also looked at him at this moment.

Li Qingjie next to him finally breathed a sigh of relief at this moment. Zuo Ningxu's words not only played a role in stopping Zhang Faling.

It also represents the attitude of Zi Jiange, which has completely turned to Li.

"This battle was also proposed by you Zhang Faling, and the rules are also determined by you. Why? You can't afford to lose now?"

Zi Jiange's attitude has shown that Li Qingjie no longer has any psychological burden and directly retorted.

Zhang Faling's face was bright red, and the three Foundation Establishment Clans behind him were also full of anger.

They are the Zhang family of Yunkong Island, and the golden elixir force that ruled Yunkong Island for thousands of years. Although the Li family has gained fame over the years, they have never felt that the Li family can be compared with their Zhang family.

It's like a world of difference between a nouveau riche and a real nobleman.

But at this moment, Li Qingjie and his son slapped them in the face with Zhang Daochen's death.

Just as the three great monks of the nine-level foundation-building cultivators were around him, they couldn't help but be angry and wanted to take action, Master Faling shook his sleeves hard, took back all his spiritual power, stared at Li Qingjie, and spoke gloomyly.

"What a Dinghai Dinghai Divine Sword Li Qingjie!"

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Li Yunyao, who was still restless in the ring, and his eyes were even more jealous.

"I, Zhang Faling, admit defeat today and leave."

After saying that, he took the three nine-level people in the foundation-building tribe behind him, turned around and ordered the whisk to leave Feilai Peak.

"Father..." Li Yunyao walked to Li Qingjie and spoke with a worried look on his face.

"Needless to say, I know, it's okay!"

A few faint lights flashed in Li Qingjie's eyes, and Zhang Faling couldn't help but fight him, but he felt normal.

This behavior of saying nothing is abnormal, and he doesn't know how he doesn't know.

"I, Li, have won two games, the price of Lingmi..."

"Brother Qingjie, don't worry, I, Ouyang Shenzhao, are willing to accept the loss. Since I lost to you, the price of Lingmi will naturally not be raised again. After I go back, I will report to the ancestor truthfully, don't worry!"

Before Li Qingjie finished speaking, Ouyang Shenzhao took the lead in making a statement. Zuo Ningxu naturally nodded and had no objection.

At this point, even if the price of Lingmi was completely over, Li Qingjie breathed a sigh of relief and turned his head to look at his son Li Yunyao, who was also smiling, and the fifth brother Li Qinghan.

"You can go back!"

The two most important things to come to Lansha Island are: one is to attend the wedding banquet between Li Biyu and Meng Baizhou, and the other is the price of Lingji.

In addition, when they came here, they had already returned to Heigu City and visited their aunt Li Lingbao.

The trip to Blue Sand Island has been completely fulfilled, so they naturally have to prepare for their return trip!

At this moment, the six-year-old boy who had been standing next to Zuo Lingjue walked slowly towards Li Yunyao.

Because he is only six years old and is still very young, he looks a little small when standing in front of Li Yunyao, who is almost 1.8 meters tall, but his face is full of firmness and seriousness.

Li Yunyao and the other two were stunned. They didn't know what the child was going to do, and they all looked at him curiously.

"One day in the future, I will defeat you!"
Chapter completed!