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Yun Tianhuo and Yun Yihai's spiritual power transmitted voices, discussing quietly.

If they still had doubts before, then at this moment, they believed in Yun Xiu'er's identity even more.

What she displayed was the inheritance of the Yun family, but this inheritance did not spread among Yunlingchuan, Hongyunzhou, and Moyunling, it was only mentioned in the ancient books handed down by the family, and it had long been cut off for them. Thinking of seeing it in this situation today!

"Yunlong Seal, evolved from the secret method of the ancient fairy clan, it was lost when the family disintegrated in the ancient times... Is our Yun family really still there?" Yun Tianmu took a deep breath, his eyes glowing with fanaticism.

At this moment, he couldn't wait to rush up and grab Yun Xiu'er, and forcibly set out this inheritance.

Although the three lines of the Yun family are orthodox, they all understand that the various inheritances of their own clan before the ancient times have actually been lost or cut off.

Today, although they claim to have the heritage of the immortal clan, they are actually less than one hundred percent compared to the ancient times, and even less than the Yun family's heyday in the ancient times!

Seeing that the attack was blocked, Yunling was unambiguous, and immediately used the "ghost blood technique"!

She flicked the five fingers of her right hand repeatedly, and five blue lights flashed out, but they were not as sloppy as before, but exploded at the fastest speed, turning into blue-red blood threads intertwined and circling all over the sky, forming a huge The wind of spiritual power enveloped Yun Xiuer.

"Ghost blood technique, this method again!"

"I didn't expect Yun Ling to use the powerful hole card that won before in the second shot!"

"Yun Xiu'er didn't hide, can she really resist this powerful secret technique?"

The whole audience was noisy, and the elders of the Yun family even exclaimed again and again, impatient to see the result.

"Another secret technique from another race?" Yun Xiu'er shook her head in disappointment, the light in her eyes obviously dimmed a bit, as if she had lost her interest.

She pointed her right hand together as a sword, and swiped lightly forward: "Yuntian Sword Art!"

Boom!

Following her shot, a slender white line suddenly flashed out, as if dividing the void into two halves.

This white line stretched forward like lightning from in front of her, as if a wall across the sky had been erected in an instant.

There was a loud click!

Yun Ling's blood-thread barrier condensed from the exhausted blood was broken in response, completely unable to stop the opponent's offensive.

The white cloud wall continued to extend. Although there was only one layer as thin as a cicada's wing, it was extremely sharp, giving people a terrifying feeling that everything was indestructible. The target pointed directly at Yun Ling on the opposite side!

"Hiss!" Yun Ling's face changed suddenly, and he could no longer maintain his composure.

With a flicker of stature, each of them flashed to the right.

Click... Boom!

The wall of cloud and gas slashed past her afterimage, and the void trembled wildly, as if it had been cut in half.

Yun Ling flashed hundreds of feet away, with a look of fear on his face.

At that moment just now, as long as her reaction was a little slow, she might be severely injured.

"Cut again!"

Yun Xiu'er pointed a little further away, and the white cloud wall turned around and slashed at Yun Ling at an astonishing speed.

From the perspective of the martial artist below, it seems that an extremely long white cloth is rapidly extending and circling in mid-air.

"terrible!"

"Is this the inheritance of the Yun family?"

"As expected of being a descendant of the ancient immortal race!"

"Compared to her, the three branches of the Yun family are not worth mentioning at all!"

The warriors in the audience couldn't stop exclaiming, and some people expressed their hearts without any scruples about the feelings of the warriors from the three veins of the Yun family.

The elders of Yun's family blushed, but they were powerless to refute. The facts are obvious, Yun Xiu'er's methods are more than one level higher than Yun Ling's, and even they have to admit that if one of the two is to be selected to represent Yun The name of the family, it can only be Yunxiu'er, not Yunling!

However, what happened next surprised everyone!

Rumble!

The wall of white cloud Qi cut through the void with a super strong sword intent, and when it was about to hit Yunling severely, it suddenly turned around and walked past her!

"Um?"

"What's happening here?"

Everyone was dumbfounded by this scene, and thought that Yun Xiu'er had a problem with her control, and some people thought that Yun Ling might have used some kind of special secret technique to prevent the opponent's sword intent from locking her.

With puzzlement and curiosity, they looked at Yun Xiu'er, but what they saw was a face that was calm and even slightly mocking and contemptuous!

Looking at Yunling again, she looked shocked, as if she was at a loss!

"this……"

"Some are weird, some are weird!"

The elders of the Peng Clan, Taishu's Family, Feng Clan, and Kun Clan all frowned, seeing something was wrong.

Judging from the reactions of the two, Yun Xiu'er obviously didn't make a mistake in her control, and Yun Ling didn't deal with it properly, but was greatly surprised.

"You don't need to guess, I think this is most likely a little trick played by Yun Xiuer!"

"What?"

"Oh My God!"

"In a match of this level, can you still use this method?"

Hearing the judgment of the Peng clan powerhouse, many warriors were shocked, and even a little disbelieving.

But soon, their doubts were hit head-on, and everyone's doubts were also solved.

Rumble!

The white wall of sword intent flitted rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it rolled into a huge white long tube in mid-air, which looked like a rolled brocade from a distance!

Real brocades have satin cores or scrolls, but at this moment, Yun Ling was forced to play the role of "scroll", trapped in it by the terrifying sword intent!

Hiss...wow!

The audience was in an uproar, and everyone was shocked!

This scene is really astonishing, even beyond the imagination of many strong people in the galaxy!

"It's too exaggerated, it's unbelievable!"

"The same age and state, the difference in cultivation between the two is so big?"

"In the face of Yun Xiu'er's terrifying strength, Yunling is as weak as a child. If she is willing, she can destroy Yunling from the beginning!"

"The layers of swordsmanship are so terrifying, not to mention all of them showing their power, even just one layer, or even a short segment, is enough to severely injure Yunling and even kill him!"

"Huh! This is not a level of competition at all, and it is meaningless to compare any further!"

"Actually, this confrontation shouldn't have taken place at all!"

Everyone sighed deeply and cast sympathetic looks at Yun Ling.

But the eyes looking at Yun Xiu'er were full of shock, fear, and even awe!

"Her strength is even more terrifying than I imagined!"

"That's right, this is in line with the identity of the descendant of the fairy clan!"

"Everyone, at this point in the matter, I think everyone should have a consensus!" The elder of the uncle's family looked around and spoke proudly.

"What consensus?" Everyone looked at him and asked.

"The 'Strongest Son' of the Yun Family is by no means Yun Ling, but this Miss Yun Xiu'er!"

"That's right, well said!"

"That's right, only Miss Yun Xiu'er can bear this title!"