5481-Sorcerer

Everyone was surprised, but also understood that the previous guess was incorrect.

Yun Xiu'er didn't answer this question, and everyone thought about it, their expressions became solemn again.

When Yun Xiu'er refuted the rumor, she seemed to have no scruples about Granny Lan. This seems to explain a problem. Master Yun Xiu'er's identity is probably higher than Granny Lan, and her cultivation level is stronger than her, but at least it should be Granny Lan's flat existence would never be weaker than her, otherwise, how could Yun Xiu'er, a junior, dare to be so careless and disregarding Granny Lan's feelings?

"Although Miss Xiu'er is not a disciple of Granny Lan, this does not affect our admiration for you. Yun feels that this battle is still unnecessary." Yun Tianmu broke the embarrassment and tried to block it.

"Less wordy!" Yun Xiu'er ignored these and pointed directly at Yun Ling: "Your consumption is not as big as they say, even if there is a slight injury, it will not affect the combat strength, but for the sake of fairness, I am Yun Xiu. You only use 80% of your combat power, and before the fight, you are allowed to take the medicine to restore your spiritual power. This is fair enough. If you don't want to be a tortoise, you can quickly come out and fight me!"

"what?"

"80%!"

"Oh my God!"

"What a big tone!"

The faces of Yun's parents changed, and they were taken aback by Yun Xiu'er's tone.

She is about the same age as Yun Ling, and her breath looks similar. Yun Ling's strength is obvious to all, even if she is really weaker than Yun Xiu'er, it is not much different.

In such a fight, Yun Xiu'er actually said that he only used 80% of the combat power and looked confident. Isn't it too arrogant?

"Only 80% combat power?" Yun Tianmu frowned, his face uncertain.

Although he didn't have the heart to underestimate the enemy, considering Yun Ling's talent and combat power, as well as the various methods that shocked him, he felt a little more confident in his heart.

At the same age and at the same level, if Yun Xiu'er suppressed his combat power, he might not be able to beat Yun Ling.

At this moment, even the elders beside him were a little shaken.

"For an evildoer of their level, losing 20% of their combat power, the impact is not small!"

"It's not small, it's quite big!"

"Don't say 20%, even if only 10%, it is enough to determine the outcome!"

"Yun Ling is deeply hidden. There should be a great chance to face Yun Xiu'er, who has only 80% combat strength. I feel that this game is a battle!"

"I think so!"

Everyone nodded one after another, reached an agreement, and immediately transmitted spiritual power to inform Patriarch Yun Tianmu.

"In that case...huh?"

Yun Tianmu had a smile on his face, he was taken aback when he was about to speak!

Before he officially expressed his position, Yun Ling had already stepped forward and stood up calmly.

"Genius of this clan, Yun Xiu'er, is that right? I accept your challenge!"

"Good!" Yun Xiu'er nodded lightly.

Seeing this scene, Yun Tianmu knew that he didn't need to talk more nonsense.

"Yun has the courage to invite Grandma Lan, the two Patriarchs of Yun Tianhuo and Yun Yihai, as well as the Peng, Taishu, Feng, Kun and..."

"Slow wordy! This match is just for exchanging advice, Yun Xiu'er won't hurt her life!"

The old Lan Pao woman interrupted Yun Tianmu impatiently, and coldly scolded.

This strong attitude irritated everyone, but they had to endure it. After all, no one dared to offend each other head-on, so as not to provoke thunderous suppression.

"Even if you want to take my life, you may not have that ability!"

Yun Ling yelled coldly and shot decisively.

Facing Yun Xiu'er, she seemed to have become two people in the previous three-mai showdown.

When fighting against Yun Shu and Yun Moyang before, she always maintained a superior posture, and now although her face is still calm, her eyes are a little more solemn!

The momentum of the shot is also resolute and decisive, a bit less powerful than the superior.

"You Luo Zhang!"

Yun Ling lifted both palms and shot forward at the same time.

The action seemed slow, but in a blink of an eye, his palms turned into two phantoms.

Everyone was surprised when they watched. Before they could react, layers of bi-colored palm prints appeared in front of Yun Xiu'er. The palms were abrupt and the speed was so fast that the other party couldn't avoid it.

The faces of the warriors who watched the battle changed, especially the faces of the defeated generals Yun Shu and Yun Moyang, whose faces were even more ugly!

The scene before him showed that Yun Ling did not use all his strength when the three confronted each other.

If they resorted to such methods from the beginning, they would probably lose in the first round!

"Damn! How could she be so strong?"

"Do you really don't understand?"

Yun Moyang looked at Yun Shu, shook his head and smiled bitterly, his face full of self-deprecating.

Yun Shu glanced at him, frowned without saying a word, just let out a dull cold snort.

As the top genius of the younger generation of the Yun family, he certainly understood that what Yun Ling used was not the inheritance method of the Yun family at all, but a powerful secret technique from outside.

What kind of secret technique is it capable of having greater power than Sanmai Family Biography?

The origin of this Yun Ling is by no means simple!

But they couldn't inquire about this question at all, because this was definitely the core secret of Yun Lingchuan's line. Except for Yun Tianmu and a few core elders, other elders in Yun Lingchuan's line probably had no right to interrogate.

"Oh?" Yun Xiu'er put away a bit of contempt, and carefully looked at the opponent's shot.

This is like the two blue palm prints of the phantom, obviously not the inheritance of the Yun family, and there is no such number in the "Yun Family Clan" she is in.

The old woman in Lanpao jumped at the corner of her eyes, silently examining Yun Ling's shots, muttering to herself, not sure what she was talking about, or whether she was speaking to Yun Xiu'er's spiritual power.

"Huh, it's also the Saint Son of the Yun Family anyway, and he actually regards the secret technique of the foreign clan as a hole card, but that's it!"

Yun Xiu'er smiled coldly and resumed her arrogance again.

The right palm flicks the flower forward, and the thumb and **** are instantly kneaded to form a mysterious seal.

"Yunlong Yin!"

Ang...Boom!

A violent roar suddenly rose, and a long blue dragon flashed violently in the sky, wrapped in a billowing blue cloud and faced the two phantom-like blue palm prints.

Hey...clicky...boom!

The blue long dragon waved its front paws wildly, tearing layers of blue palm prints, and set off a wave of spiritual power.

Everyone felt that the void was trembling, and the warriors in the front were almost unsteady. The power of the two fights was obviously beyond the "three-mai showdown" just now, but this merger did not tell the winner, but it seemed that Yun Xiuer Take the initiative.

Because she was able to block Yun Ling's offensive effortlessly when she issued her hand later, even if she could only get a tie, she still had the upper hand, not to mention the slight advantage on the scene.

"Could it be that she is really a genius of her own clan? Is it that our Yun family's native clan has not severed the inheritance, from the ancient times to the present?"

"Who knows, but the star stone and bloodline can't be faked!"