Not far away.

A young man in black suit is also practicing.

The young man was heroic and handsome, looking just seven or eight years old. He was a little taller than his peers. His black hair flew, and his breath was extremely good. The shadows were flowing. When he heard him yelling under the sun, two ink-like phantoms appeared in front of him, like shadows with his own thinking and wisdom, looking extremely strange.

The boy crossed his palms in front of his chest and pointed to a knife.

Two sharp blades formed by the vitality shining with the cold light extended out of his palm.

"Shadow flow... Cross kill!" He shouted softly, his hands crossed and slashed outwards. A huge ink dart in the shape of a cross cut through the void, flashing like a ghost in the air. Wherever he passed, there were light black and faint ink marks in the void, which looked as strange as a crack in time and space.

At the same time, the young man's figure was constantly flashing between two ink-colored phantoms, real, fake, fake, real, like a dream, and illusion. Even a strong man in the realm of the sea of ​​suffering, I am afraid that he will not be able to tell where his true body is for a while!

However, when his figure changed to the 100th time, the two ink-colored phantoms finally gradually dissipated.

"Oh, the duration is less than one stick of incense. According to what the master said, the phantom should exist forever. When the mind turns, it can hurt the enemy. But my understanding seems...ah, why are you still a little short of it!"

Two ink-colored phantoms suddenly disappeared, and a boy in black costume appeared not far away.

The boy sighed unhappily.

The young face was gently raised, elegant and stubborn, with a sharpness rare in his peers, and his eyes were pitch black and bright.

It is Ye Qingyu’s apprentice Jin Ling'er!

Jin Ling'er's body grew taller half a year ago. Her originally pale skin color is now full of healthy wheat color. His face still has a hint of childishness from the past, but there is a little bit of wisdom that only adults have in his eyes.

"When will the master come back? My cultivation seems to have reached a bottleneck, and I still don't understand some places... Oh, let me try again!" Jin Ling'er looked at Tianqiong and remembered the figure he admired and respected the most, with a hint of longing on her face. But when she thought that if the master really came back and had not yet made progress in her practice, it would be so embarrassing. So she scratched her head silly and continued to use the Shadow Flow Killing technique without admitting defeat.

If you observe carefully, you will find that Jin Ling'er's cultivation level is almost at the realm of the sea of ​​suffering!

With his age, he is actually less than ten years old this year, and he has such cultivation. If it is spread, it will definitely cause a sensation in the entire Tianhuang Realm.

Even the so-called successors secretly cultivated by the three sects and the three sects did not reach this level. However, Jin Ling'er has been in Guangming City for many years and has not gone out to explore the world. Even the imperial guards outside Guangming City do not know his existence, so in fact it did not really attract the attention of all parties.

Of course, Jin Ling'er was able to achieve such cultivation at such a young age, except that he had a rare shadow martial arts talent, Ye Qingyu's guidance was really indelible. One reason was that the [Shadow Flow Killing] technique given to him was an ancient demon god's classic. In fact, every kind of exercise in the ancient bronze book, whether it is the [Four Styles of the Golden Armor God King] or the Four Styles of the Peerless General], can reach the realm of knocking on the Immortal Gate. However, Ye Qingyu himself has always been based on the nameless mind method, supplemented by other techniques. The exercises obtained from the ancient bronze book are not specialized in practice, so they do not show their power. Jin Ling'er has obtained skills that are consistent with his physical constitution, and has been practicing in the fire forest of the city of light, close to the Temple of Light, the spiritual energy and the power of laws of heaven and earth are unparalleled and clear, so his cultivation can be said to be a thousand miles a day.

The other side of the mangroves.

A burly figure was holding a broom made of bare seddened grass in his hand, sweeping the fire leaves scattered on the ground without any haste.

His facial contours are clear and angular. He looks only in his twenties, with strong blood, thick eyebrows, big eyes, wide nose, wide mouth, and only a trace of vicissitudes that do not belong to young people.

It is the palace god Gao Diping who has restored his true face!

He heard Jin Ling'er's murmuring, and just chuckled and shook his head.

After all, Jin Ling'er's martial arts were taught by Ye Qingyu himself. Although Gao Diping was extremely powerful, he was not familiar with this martial arts and had no way to guide Jin Ling'er. Jin Ling'er himself has a very high understanding. Often, if you encounter any problems, you can solve them well by thinking about them. You don't need to worry too much.

What he did the most was to accompany Bai Yuanxing and Jin Ling'er to get more insights and improvements in the battle.

Cleaning the last messy fire leaves, his eyes turned to the clearings outside the fire forest.

Under the fire tree, a pair of young boys and girls holding long swords, holding fierce battles.

It is Li Ying and Li Qi brothers.

The figures of these two siblings have also been raised a lot, and their childish faces are full of unyielding spirit.

Brother Li Ying's skin is slightly darker than before, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, like the corners of his lips that were born slightly raised, and there was a faint gentle smile. His figure is much stronger than before, like a sturdy calf, honest and powerful.

But my sister Li Qi is much whiter than before. Her fair face is pink and red, her crystal big eyes are flashing with agile colors, her lips are red and her teeth are very cute, and her expression is a hint of naughty.

Their brother and sister were born in poverty. When they were in Youyan Pass, their parents were both poor people from the bottom and had no formal jobs. They only did odd jobs on weekdays. The brother and sister could be said to be full and hungry. They had not lived a few good days since childhood. They would feel extremely excited to have a piece of clothes covering their bodies a year. For example, such as martial arts practice, only rich disciples dare to think about, they almost didn't dare to expect.

But Ye Qingyu's appearance changed the fate of this family.

Their mother, Wu Ma, now has a special status in the entire Guangming City. Even when the Great Light Envoy sees Wu Ma, he will greet him politely, such as the left prime minister and the right imperial giants. Sometimes when they come to Guangming City, they will greet him warmly when they see the brother and sister.

Of course, what they couldn't believe even more was that they not only could practice martial arts, but also had endless resources and conveniences. They received guidance and recognition from Ye Qingyu, and also received guidance from peerless masters like the palace god Gao Diping in the Tianhuang Realm. Now the strength of the brother and sister has reached the realm of more than 70 spiritual springs. Even in the entire Tianhuang Realm, they can also be called the word "master".

But like Jin Ling'er, they have always been in the City of Light, have never been out, have not experienced the experience of the world, so they have never made any fame in the world.

Ding Ding Ding!

The dense sound of gold and iron clashing came.

Mars are splashing everywhere.

The flying swords in the hands of the brother and sister reflected dazzling white light in the sunlight. When the sword energy was connected, a faint fluctuation came from the air.

The next moment, the two brothers and sisters immediately knew what Gao Diping was going to do. They all looked excited and took a step or two to the side, saying solemnly: "Thank you sir!"

Highland nodded.

Then he turned around and continued to sweep the fire leaves on the floor with his broom, moving slowly.

However, Li Ying and Li Qi looked at Gao Diping's figure intently, with anticipation on their faces.

A breeze blows.

The red leaves of fire trees were flying all over the sky.

In the forest, the high ditto in a blue shirt seemed to blend into the fire forest, and the slow and leisurely movements were filled with a strange and indescribable rhythm.

Li Ying and Li Qi were attracted by the actions of sweeping away the fallen leaves from the high ground, and stood quietly.

The bare broom seemed to turn into a flying sword in Gaodiping's hand.

After a closer look, the broom never touched the fallen leaves on the ground.

Under Gao Diping's gentle movements, an invisible sword energy continued to flow at the end of the broom.

Wherever the broom passes, the leaves of fire burning halfway on the ground seem to be frozen by extreme chill.

And his leisurely and slow movements were actually filled with the true meaning of the Xingyu Feihua Sword Technique used by Li Ying and Li Qi when they exchanged previous games!

Li Ying and Li Qi looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Looking at Gao Diping again, the strange rhythm suddenly disappeared.

The figure in a blue shirt still slowly cleaned the fallen leaves on the ground without any change.

The brother and sister respectfully bowed to Gao Diping's back, retreated to the side, closed their eyes and focused their minds, entered a state of meditation, and carefully experienced the trace of rhythm they realized.

Not far away.

Jin Ling'er's cultivation continues.

A circle of transparent ripples appeared in the void, as if a bottle of thick ink was poured into the water, and an ink-colored figure emerged from the void, which was Jin Ling'er in black outfit.

He looked down at his hands, then at the phantom behind him, his face still had regrets, scratched his head with some annoyance, and said to himself: "I always feel that something is missing. Can it be captured only in battle?"

After saying that, he seemed to have thought of something, his smart big eyes turned and a cunning look appeared on his face.

The next moment, his figure turned into a thick ink and dissipated in place.

A place a hundred meters away.

Bai Yuanxing, dressed in white, had just retracted his palms when he suddenly turned his head and listened in a slanted manner.

A faint smile appeared between his lips.

"Brother Bai! Look at the trick!"

As he said that, Jin Ling'er's body turned into a black stream of light and hit Bai Yuanxing directly.

The momentum is like lightning, and the traces are hard to find.

Only the phantom like ink paintings was left in the air, gradually melting in the air.

Bai Yuanxing smiled at the corner of his mouth, but his body responded in an instant.

His fists slowly cut out, causing faint ripples in the air, and an invisible energy attacked Jin Ling'er with a majestic power like a mountain.

Jin Ling'er appeared in the direction of her fist.

But he just flashed slightly and left a phantom on the spot, avoiding Bai Yuanxing's attack.

Bai Yuanxing's fist intention failed. Although he restrained his vitality, the energy on that punch shook in the void and knocked down countless fire leaves.

Suddenly, he slammed into the ground with a palm.

A roar like rolling thunder came out in a low voice, but there was no crack or trace on the ground, but an inaudible sound roar shocked the air on the ground, like ripples like water waves.

The sound waves spread out to the surroundings in an instant.

Then Bai Yuanxing found the location of Jin Ling'er's true body.

Then he kicked out like lightning, causing a gust of wind to break through.

"Oh, you found it!" Jin Ling'er exclaimed.

The next moment, his body twisted, and two phantoms appeared next to him, one after another. His true body was transformed in these two phantoms that melted in the air at any time.

Bai Yuanxing hit the sky with one foot, and a faint curve was drawn to the corner of his mouth.

In an instant, his fist came out like thunder, attacking one of Jin Ling'er's two phantoms with the whistling sound of the wind.

Not far away.

Gao Diping was also attracted by the battle between the two people, and looked at it with interest, with a faint smile on his lips.

Just then—
To be continued...