"The seventh battle, Ling Yun versus Ling Rong."
When Ling Yun's name was said, Ling Yun, who was seated cross-legged with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.
"Is it my turn …"
"It really is the narrow path between enemies. I actually met that despicable scumbag Ling Rong in this round. I can't kill him!"
With a leap, Ling Yun appeared on the arena. Opposite him, Ling Rong had already been waiting for a long time.
Ling Rong narrowed his eyes, "This piece of trash is really surprising to me. You actually made it back from the Thunder Cave Mountain alive."
Ling Yun asked: "Are you very surprised?"
Ling Rong said, "It was indeed unexpected, but you should blame yourself for being too unlucky. Encountering me in this round, I will immediately cripple you."
"I should be the one who said that." Ling Yun laughed coldly.
"What arrogant words. I want to see what a piece of trash like you would use to cripple me!"
Ling Rong shouted loudly, his figure was like the wind, instantly rushing towards Ling Yun.
Wave after wave of bright lightning essence surged out from Ling Rong's body, forming the shape of a huge, vicious wolf.
When Ling Rong released his elemental energy, the audience could not help but burst into exclamations.
"Ling Rong has secretly broken through to the sixth level of the Mortal Origin Stage!"
"So powerful. Ling Rong was originally one of the top ten candidates, but now it seems that he has the ability to enter the top five."
"Lingyun's luck is really bad, he met such a strong opponent in the first round."
"Sigh, there's no need to look. Ling Yun has lost."
While the crowd was discussing, Ling Rong, the hungry wolf, had already possessed his body, and the group of berserk flood dragons behind him had already arrived in front of Ling Yun.
"Die, useless trash! Wolf Fist!"
Ling Yun remained as unmoving as a mountain as he coldly looked at Ling Rong who was about to charge over with a rainbow-like momentum.
"He's only just entered the sixth level of the Mortal Origin Stage, he's too weak." Ling Yun's gaze was indifferent, obviously looking down on Ling Rong.
"Fuck, what is Lingyun doing? His opponent is at the sixth level of the Mortal Origin Stage. Does he think that he can be unrivalled in the world just by defeating Ling Sheng?"
"He's definitely going to lose. No matter how arrogant he is, with the disparity in strength in front of him, how could he possibly be Ling Rong's match?"
Immediately, some people who disliked Ling Yun began to mock him.
However, before the mockery on their faces could fade away, Lingyun made his move.
"Barbarian Elephant Technique, Barbarian Elephant Mountain Crash!"
Around Lingyun, thunder essence was flashing like lightning, and it suddenly shot out. Although he was only at the fifth level of the Mortal Origin Stage, he was already comparable to a peak-level Mortal Origin Stage martial artist.
Ling Yun turned into a blurry shadow, and directly clashed against Ling Rong in a head-on collision.
Bang, bang, bang!
Within the battlefield, Origin Energy surged, and the two violent and turbulent forces instantly exploded out, forming a Origin Energy storm that engulfed the two figures.
"Woosh, did I see wrongly? The power that trash Ling Yun unleashed just now seemed to be …" He seems to have reached the sixth step! " The expressions of those who had mocked him earlier suddenly froze, as if they had seen a ghost.
"Who won in the end?"
He originally thought that Ling Yun would definitely lose, but when he exploded with more power, the outcome of the battle became uncertain.
"The result is out. Who lost?"
In the audience, the onlookers in the dark crowd cried out in alarm as a miserable figure flew out from the exploding elemental energy storm.
"Ah?" How is this possible, it's Ling Rong! Ling Rong lost?! "
"This... How could this be? "
"Ling Rong is a Mortal Origin Stage Stage Rank 6 martial artist …" They've lost. "
"If I remember correctly, ten days ago, this Ling Yun must have just broken through to the fourth level of the Mortal Origin Stage. How long has it been?" He's become stronger again, what a freak. "
"Dark horse!" This is definitely an impressive dark horse. Seems like this year's side branch Martial Arts Competition will also be very exciting. "
Amidst the shocked and emotional gazes of the crowd, Lingyun's elegant figure flew out of the elemental energy storm unharmed, catching up to Ling Rong who was sent flying. He stomped hard on Ling Rong's face, nailing him to the ground.
"Bang!"
Ling Rong's face fell to the ground, and was ruthlessly stepped on by Ling Yun.
At that time, the sound of a skull breaking could be heard. Seeing this brutal scene, the spectators felt as if their faces were hurting as well. Some people even subconsciously covered their faces.
And the person who had just mocked Lingyun, he felt his face was burning as if he had been slapped.
"Cough, cough." Ling Rong looked as if he had suffered a heavy blow as he vomited out large mouthfuls of blood.
"I actually lost …" "Ah, how could this be …"
In his eyes, it was as if he had turned into ashes, and there was no longer any of his previous high spirits. It could be seen how big of a blow Ling Yun had brought him.
"You … "We lost." Lingyun stood on Ling …
Rong said condescendingly.
"Before, I said that I would cripple you and take revenge for your plot against me. I am a person who will do what I said. It is time for me to fulfill my promise."
"Ah, you're a madman. This is the Ling Family. You dare cripple me? Aren't you afraid of being punished …" Ling Rong immediately shouted out with a terrified expression.
"Broken arms and legs appeared during the match. I think it should be very normal. The match isn't over yet, who dares to interfere with me!?" I said that I would cripple you, so I won't let a despicable person like you get away scot-free. " The corner of Ling Yun's mouth rose into a demonic smile.
Ling Rong immediately reacted and shouted, "Judge, I want to vote …"
"Too late!"
Lingyun kicked out, landing a kick on Ling Rong's abdomen. Immediately, the violent lightning essence surged towards Ling Rong's dantian, instantly destroying it.
Before Ling Rong could finish his sentence of surrender, Lingyun had already kicked his dantian.
"This... I declare Ling Yun victorious. " The referee frowned, he was obviously surprised, but strictly speaking, Ling Yun did not violate any rules, so he could only follow the procedures and announce Ling Yun's victory.
"What a ruthless method."
"He's completely determined to kill. This Lingyun is truly a ferocious person, we must not provoke him in the future."
"Ling Rong is in trouble this time. He actually managed to provoke such a little fiend."
"Even if he is ruthless, he must have strength. He must have some confidence."
The audience broke out into a flurry of discussion.
Ling Yun stood on the arena with his green robe fluttering. Suddenly, as if he had sensed something, he looked in a certain direction.
In that direction, a man and a woman were looking at him with unfriendly eyes.
It was Ling Yu and Ling Yuying.
It was said that Ling Yu's cultivation had already reached the seventh level of the Mortal Origin Stage, so she had the qualifications to compete with other direct descendant geniuses.
This was not a weak opponent.
As for Ling Yuying, with the help of Ling Yu, she had already reached the peak of the sixth level of the Mortal Origin Stage. It was just a matter of time before she could break through to the seventh level.
Naturally, the two of them had also successfully made it into the top 16. Without any surprises, it was expected that they would be able to obtain a place in the top 4.
As long as Lingyun wanted to continue on in the Martial Arts Competition, he would definitely run into these two.
"Let's wait and see." Ling Yun glanced at Ling Yu and Ling Yuying in disgust, and then casually left.