Chapter 168 Sword Saint Lingling

Ling Li held two swords in his hand and raised them flat to both sides. As the energy of the wind was poured out of the meridians, his body gently turned sideways, and then rotated rapidly like a top. Every time it rotates, another wave of energy in the body gushes out, which circulates endlessly until an impenetrable spiral of energy is formed around it. The vast wind attribute energy is centered on Lingxu and quickly spread away, forming a blue storm in the blink of an eye.

The sun and the moon were out of light, and the sky and the earth suddenly became gloomy. In an instant, the wind blew, and the hut with flying sand and stones was crumbling. The two tree trunks closest to Ling in the yard are thick, and the three-story poplar trees are the first among them, and the roots are uprooted. Attracted by the blue storm, it was suddenly swept into a whirlpool and crushed.

"Squeak, squeak."

"Ah!" The girls made a frightened sound, and they saw that the whole hut was about to collapse.

Ling Hui came to her senses, and the delicate white shadow stood in front of everyone in an instant. She saw her jade hand gently explore, and her red lips slightly opened and said, "Shield of Light!"

The transparent energy light wall appeared out of thin air, blocking the whole cabin from the blue storm in the yard. The dark blue energy turbulence hit the magic light shield, and waves of ripples spread out with Ling Hui as the center, as if afraid of the "blade storm"-like shield of light began to tremble. Looking at the increasingly strong hurricane, Ling Hui frowned and sighed, "What a worry-free brother." After saying that, he quietly uncovered the seal of self-resuppression.

The strong light suddenly rises, and the shield of light is immediately like an iron barrel, which is indestructible. Even if it is like the end of the world outside, the wind and waves are still calm inside the light shield... Lingling Qinsi and other women leaned behind Ling Hui and nervously looked at the changes in front of them.

Ling Li, who crazily stimulated the sensitive power in his body to use the "blade storm", suddenly felt a familiar throb in his heart, which was a sign of promotion. Long time no see! Ling Li smiled slightly, and the heavy boulder that had been pressing at the bottom of his heart for days slamed and shattered.

He stopped turning and took a few breaths. Just as the hurricane centered on him was about to dissipate, a pure wind familiar energy gathered from all directions. Another spring poured into Ling's body.

The sensitive force, which is almost drained in the meridians after the blade storm, is gradually saturated at this moment. Ling Li sat down cross-legged and did not resist. He moistened his body defenselessly in the energy of the wind attribute, and his whole body was indescribably refreshing. The blue energy on the body surface became more and more dense until Ling Li became a blue man. The color immediately turned dark blue.

The hurricane is still raging, and Ling looks up to the sky and roars! Another tornado rose flat. It added another energy to the hurricane. Promoted! Swordsman level 17. Ling Wei thought it was coming to an end, but the hurricane in the courtyard showed no sign of weakening. It was all the energy around the Bowen College and even the whole Baina District of Nohia. Under the involvement of the hurricane, they gathered towards the small courtyard.

"This is..." Ling Hui muttered to herself, and then said loudly to Ling Li, who was a little confused in the hurricane, "Brother, hold on. Break through the Holy Steps in one fell swoop.

"What!" A Shou and others were scared to spit blood by Ling Hui's words, and even Liu Ruoyu, who had always been the most calm, couldn't help shouting out.

Ling can no longer hear any sound. In the hurricane, his body is completely controlled by instinct. When Ling Hui called out to "break through the holy step in one fell swoop", his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Bang bang..." The frequency immediately went from 60 times per minute to about 150 per minute.

The sea is full of rivers, and the tolerance is great. At this moment, Ling Li's body is like a horrible black hole, absorbing endless energy from the air.

"Level 18."

"Level 19."

"Level 20!" The three blue tornadoes whirlled up, and a faint golden light suddenly appeared. That is a sign that it is about to break through the most holy steps.

Promotion to the fourth level in a row, and the energy of the whole Bainer area is gathered in the air, which is also a little insufficient at this moment. The strange hurricane is still raging in the air, and its scope is getting larger and larger. Some nearby houses are beginning to be unbearable, and the walls collapse in rows.

Ling's inspiration moved, and the broken sword came out of the sheath with a sonorous sound, and hundreds of fire dragon magic crystals turned into a little flowery flying in the sky. It replenishes the energy consumed by the hurricane.

The blue storm that runs through the world can be seen near the Bowen campus and even the entire Baina District. It's a spectacle! No one dares to take a step closer to Cui Wuju. It turned out that the merchants and ordinary people who did business in it also fled to Bowen College. In their subconscious, the strong people in the Bowen College are their solid backers.

"This is." In Bowen College, the teachers and students who had been in the morning class ran out of the classroom and watched this rare spectacle in a hundred years.

"Someone has been promoted to the holy level again. It's really a blessing in our hospital!" At the height of the Magic Comprehensive College, the white-looking woman in a white robe stood quietly, and there were faint magic fluctuations of the wind system around.

"Lord Xianyue." Cang still drove a Pegasus and stopped gently behind the woman from far to near.

"Still. Ha ha." The woman turned around and kindly called and turned her head to look at the blue hurricane. "For so many years, I have seen many of the different aspects of promotion to the Holy Order. It's rare to be able to reach this level. When that person is advanced, you can go with me to have a look.

"Yes. I have never seen such a big movement in advancing to the Holyjie. In front of the woman in white robe, Cang still looks like a well-behaved girl.

"Ji-jiu." Her mount shook her snow-white head and showed its goodwill to the woman called Lord Xianyue.

Who is advancing? Nearly 10,000 teachers and students of Bowen College are curiously guessing the identity of this person. There are many top students with outstanding potential in Bowen College, but there are very few people who can make such a big move.

"Kip." Rurte's face was a little excited. He looked up at the strange hurricane and patted the ghost's thin shoulder and said, "That's the result of the rapid convergence of wind energy. I can't help thinking of him.

Ghost Shang replied in a stunned way, "Rour is very joking. How is this possible? Only more than a month later, even if Ling Yanjue is magical, it can't make people advance so quickly, right? I have only been promoted to two levels.

Rult smiled and felt that what the kid said made sense. He thought for a moment and said, "Look at the direction of the hurricane, although I can't believe it..."

The kid said, "Let's go and have a look later."

"Ye."

Ling Li has reached the most critical moment. The energy in his body is getting more and more abundant, and his body has begun to rise. In the meridians, a trace of golden energy first appears. When quantitative change accumulates to a certain extent, qualitative change is only a matter of course. A little golden color spread in the meridians and flowed through people, Tanzhong, Qihai, and Rendu finally to Dantian. Then a circle circulates in the body. The sensitive power of light blue is still strong, and the golden spirit in it also begins to react with it.

The energy in the sky of Baina District was suddenly drained, and even the energy from the hundreds of holy magic crystals thrown by Ling Li was sucked into the hurricane.

The dark blue hurricane slowly declines and closes. Where Ling is located, the air pressure has risen several times. Ling was so crowded that he almost couldn't breathe.

"Drink." A burst of thunder exploded from Ling Li's mouth. At the same time, Ling Li's closed eyes slowly opened, and a golden light shot out of his pupils.

Ling Li only felt suddenly cheerful, and the world in front of him became clearer. Through the hurricane, he saw a tiny ant biting the body of a dead mosquito in the 100-meter sand.

The hurricane closed again, and Ling's body once again turned into an endless black hole. The hurricane that carried through the world was absorbed by Ling in the blink of an eye, like a hundred rivers entering the sea.

The wind dispersed, and the courtyard was in a mess. Ling Hui put away the shield of light and saw the bright light in Ling's pupil. Ling Li stood in the small courtyard with his head held high, and his eyes were as bright as lightning. There was a faint confident smile on his face.

"Congratulations, brother." Ling Hui jumped into Ling's arms excitedly.

"Bad guy. Have you really been promoted to the Holy Level? I'm not dreaming." Qin Si blinked and still couldn't believe the facts in front of her.

"Cousin...Cousin. You are the pride of Linger. Ling Ling flashed Zeng's bright eyes, and her long eyelashes flashed and said that she also learned from Ling Hui to jump into Ling's arms.

This time Qin Si was dumbfounded. It was completely messed up. The stinky guy held his sister in his left hand and his cousin in his right hand, and he looked very enjoying it. The little mouth was sour, but because Ling Li's incredible promotion to the Holy Level, she felt that the two women should be happy before they forgot their appearance.

Sure enough, Ling Ling first found his gaffe, blushed and retreated reluctantly.

"Brother, someone is here." Ling Hui in his arms suddenly raised his head and said alertly.

"Eh? Is it an enemy or a friend?

With two sentences, Cang still and the woman named Xianyue have appeared in sight.

"It's Mr. Cang!" The thief shouted strangely.

"Long time no see, Ling Li." Cang still blinked her eyes. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. When she spoke to Ling Li, she always had some provocative charm.

"Oh..." Ling Yu was speechless. Because of the woman in front of him, he was beaten inexplicably. Of course, it's time to take this account back.

"Your name is Ling Wei. Are you the one who just promoted?" The woman in white robe said kindly.

"You are..."

"She is the dean of the Magic Comprehensive College and one of the founders of the Bowen College, Lord Xianyue."

Xianyue? Everyone, including Ling Wei, was stunned. She was the holy demon sage, one of the thirteen saints who blocked the Protos in those years! He is still alive after two thousand years, and he still looks so young.

"Yes. Lord Xianyue." Although she was shocked, Ling Wei still punched her politely.

"She is..." Xianyue's eyes passed several people in front of her, and finally stopped on Ling Hui in white.