Chapter 42 Driving the Cloud

"If you want to fight, it's useless to say more!"

As soon as Li Xiaohe closed his words, he waved the "Huangyang" in his hand and rushed to Yin Hao without getting out of the sheath.

When Yin Hao heard Li Xiaohe's words, he smiled and said, "I don't know how to praise."

Seeing Li Xiaohe rushing towards him, he only waved the folding fan in his hand and saw the faint fog on the cloud smoke square suddenly gathered under his feet. In an instant, a white cloud rose under his feet, and then lifted him up to the sky.

Seeing that Yin Hao suddenly took off in the air, the people under the stage opened their eyes wide.

"Your disciple is extraordinary. It seems that you will soon enter the Yuqing realm." Yun Yi smiled, looked at Yin Hao rising in mid-air, and smiled at Zhan Zhengming beside him.

When Zhan Zhengming heard this, he looked proud and glanced at Nirvana on the other side. He saw Nirvana's black face, and he couldn't help smiling more.

When the "Six Key Tips" is practiced to the ninth level of great perfection, if there is an opportunity, you can understand the art of driving the wind and clouds, which indicates that it is not far from the second realm of Taoism's practice of the Three Qing. Although the flight speed of this shallow cloud driving technique is average at this time, it can rise to the sky and only fight against people with Taoism. It can be said that they are invincible to deal with those who can't stay in the air for a long time.

Li Xiaohe rushed to Yin Hao and saw Yin Hao rise. He was slightly stunned and then frowned, because he also knew that Yin Hao was almost invincible at this time, and this battle was far more difficult than he thought.

But he didn't pause much. His feet stirred up a strong wind and rushed to the sky under Yin Hao's cloud. However, when he had time to take action, a flash of thunder suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Li Xiaohe was interrupted by a flash of thunder from Yin Hao. As soon as he landed and stabilized his body, he saw several flashes falling from the cloud and coming straight towards him.

In the next battle, Yin Hao couldn't help throwing thunder and lightning down the cloud, while Li Xiaohe was beaten to dodge left and right in the ring. And Yin Hao was always above his head. As soon as he hid aside, Yin Hao followed by another thunder and lightning.

Yin Hao did not use the more powerful Taoism, but only used ordinary thunder formulas to keep hitting Li Xiaohe. Up to now, almost everyone can see that Yin Hao is playing Li Xiaohe.

"Sister, what do you think is the best way to go on like this? You can also drive the clouds. How can Xiaohe beat Yin Hao down? Li'er looked anxious. Seeing that Li Xiaohe was beaten back and down by Yin Hao in the ring, she was now quite embarrassed and couldn't help asking Lin Mengyao next to her.

Lin Mengyao looked at the fight in the ring indifferently and said slowly, "I don't know how to crack it. If Li Xiaohe only had this ability, it would be good for him to admit defeat."

Li'er didn't expect Lin Mengyao to say this. Looking at the frost on Lin Mengyao's face, she knew that this sister had always turned a blind eye to others, so she was better for herself and Jingnuo. Looking at Li Xiaohe's hurried attack at this time, she was even more anxious.

Li Xiaohe now also knows that Yin Hao is playing with him. Although he has a strong anger in his heart, he has put up with it. At this time, he is extremely calm and the sword in his hand has not yet come out of its sheath.

He is waiting for a chance to kill with one blow.

At this time, Yin Hao suddenly stopped attacking and smiled at Li Xiaohe below and said, "Okay, I won't play with you."

When Li Xiaohe heard this, he knew that Yin Hao was going to launch a strong attack, but he clenched his sword, lowered his head, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Sure enough, the violent thunder power began to gather towards Yin Hao, and a dark cloud soon appeared in the air, and Yin Hao also held a big thunder ball in his hand.

This is the superior thunder Taoist method "Thunder Light Jiao Prison" that Yin Hao used in the front-court fight, and defeated the eighth-level disciple who competed with him with one move.

"Thunderfog prison, build"

Yin Hao shouted in a low voice, and the thunderballs gathered in his hand finally hit Li Xiaohe.

Li Xiaohe looked up, and his face was reflected in sapphire blue by the falling thunderlight. He took a deep breath and was finally completely swallowed up by the thunderball.

And Nirvana sitting on the high platform saw Li Xiaohe sink into the thunder, but his face shook, clenched his fists and stared straight at the flashing thunderball.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Li Xiaohe was completely submerged by the thunder without resistance, and the thunder and lightning gathered in the dark clouds also hit down. This time, Yin Hao actually used more force than last time, and most of the ring was submerged by lightning.

Even Lin Mengyao, who had always been indifferent, couldn't help clenching her fists for Li Xiaohe at this time. Looking at the thunder, there was no sound of Li Xiaohe, and the thunder in the sky could not help falling, and it was also the first time that she showed a trace of worry for others.

It was not until a long time that the thunderclouds in the sky began to slowly fade and finally disappeared, but the thick smoke on the ring was rolling because of the lightning strike just now.

After a while, the thick smoke began to fade, and Li Xiaohe's figure slowly appeared in front of the crowd.

At this time, he curled up on the ring, and his whole body was black. The unsheathed sword lay on the ground and was held weakly by his hand, and his head was deeply buried in his chest without gasping.

Yin Hao stood in the clouds and looked at Li Xiaohe below without a sound at this time. His face showed a wanton smile and was about to come down. At this moment, he suddenly saw Li Xiaohe slowly raising his head and looking straight at him, and his eyes were full of anger.

When everyone thought that Li Xiaohe was powerless to fight, and Yin Hao won the fight. Li Xiaohe, who curled up on the ground, slowly raised his head, his eyes flashed, and a strong momentum suddenly burst out from his body like a strong wind around.

And the long sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath at this time, and a yellow light was released. There were bursts of roaring between heaven and earth. The huge sword spirit waved out of the divine sword, tearing and cutting Yin Hao up in the air.

As soon as Li Xiaohe's "Huang Yang" came out of the sheath, the disciples under the stage were shaken by the big yellow light and closed their eyes. Only Lin Mengyao was shocked at this time, because the moment the sword in Li Xiaohe's hand came out of the sheath, she felt that the "Xuanling" behind her back trembled gently in the scabbard. Obviously, the god in Li Xiaohe's hand The sword is no less than her "Xuanling" to resonate with the "Xuanling" today.

The huge sword spirit was like tearing the heaven and the earth. In an instant, it cut to the space where Yin Hao was. The clouds under Yin Hao's feet, like a snowball of fire, dissipated under the tearing of the sword spirit, but he did not fall from the clouds, because the sword spirit hit his body at the same time.

Only saw the clouds that Yin Hao stood. The clouds suddenly tore apart and dissipated, and the sword gas collided with a fierce wind explosion. In addition, the yellow light shone like the real fire of the sun, and Yin Hao's body was hit by the bursting yellow light, like a thrown sandbag hitting higher in the sky. , but his clothes were shattered into pieces of cloth and flew in the air with the wind.

Finally, Yin Hao fell from the sound of "boom" in the air, and his legs stood up trembling. At this time, he saw that his clothes were broken and blood-stained, and the folding fan in his hand also broke, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth.

However, Li Xiaohe's whole body was burnt black, and there were faint blood stains slowly flowing down from his arm. When the blood flowed to the body of the sword in his hand, it was slowly absorbed by the sword. At this time, Huang Yang absorbed the blood flowing from Li Xiaohe, but it trembled uncontrollably, like a heart beating, and circles of yellow light also trembled. .

"I didn't expect that he hadn't refined the sword yet." Yun Yi looked at Li Xiaohe on the court and said lightly.

At this time, Nie Fen frowned and stared at Yin Hao and said, "With Yin Hao's nine-layer cultivation, there should still be a power to fight at this time."

"Your disciple is not simple, but he is still a little immature." Zhan Zhengming next to him looked at Yin Hao, who was covered with scars, but snorted angrily.

However, the people watching the battle had not yet recovered from the shocking changes just now. Looking at the dark and gasping Li Xiaohe, they never thought that after being hit by Yin Hao, he suddenly counterattacked and showed such a violent killing move.

"It turned out that he had been tolerant just now, waiting for this moment." Lin Mengyao remembered the situation when Li Xiaohe was submerged by the thunder before, but took a deep breath.

Li'er's eyes were slightly red, only looking at the black figure on the ring. At this time, the figure seemed to be extremely tall.

"Ha•••••Ha••••••"

At this time, Yin Hao buried his head and suddenly burst into an evil smile. Gradually, there began to flash a trace of thunder around his body.

As soon as Li Xiaohe heard Yin Hao's evil smile, he felt that the thunder power between heaven and earth suddenly began to swim towards him.

Li Xiaohe frowned and stared at Yin Hao, who was trembling with an evil smile. He had a bad feeling.