C21

"Ling Yun, you're not my opponent. Seeing that you're from the same faction as me, I'll give you a chance. Take the chance and admit defeat."

Ling Yu Ying raised her chin, and revealed her snow-white neck, like a proud swan. Looking at Ling Yun, her gaze revealed a faint sense of superiority.

From her point of view, although Ling Yun's battle power was not weak, he was still only at the fifth stage of the Mortal Origin Stage, and was far from being her opponent. It had to be known that although she had yet to break through to the seventh level of the Mortal Origin Stage, by relying on her martial skills and weapons, her true combat strength was not inferior to an ordinary powerhouse of the seventh step.

Ling Yun said: "You want me to admit defeat? Who gave you that confidence! Cut the crap and make your move. "

"Hmph. If you refuse a toast and refuse a forfeit, then you can blame me for not giving face to the past. I will not show mercy." A powerful aura of a cultivator at the peak of the sixth level of the Mortal Origin Stage burst out from Ling Yuying's body, stirring up strong winds in all directions and spreading outwards.

"Ling Yuying is so strong!"

"Compared to Ling Ping and the rest, she is much stronger. I'm afraid this time, Ling Yun is not in a good position."

"Is Lingyun this dark horse going to stop here?"

Below, the crowd of spectators created quite a commotion.

Ling Yuying proudly looked at Ling Yun, and said: "While I'm in a good mood, you should just lower your head and admit defeat, there's still time."

Ling Yun laughed disdainfully, "Only you would lower your head and flatter others. As a seven foot tall man, I, Ling Yun, will never lower my head!"

"Don't spout nonsense. Tell me clearly, who lowered his head to flatter me?" Ling Yuying almost jumped out of anger as if she had been stepped on to a sore spot.

Amongst the dense crowd below, someone suddenly said, "Didn't Ling Yuying get close to Ling Yu's thighs? "It's good that everyone knows about this, and she's still pretending. As a bitch, she still wants to build a memorial archway!"

Ling Yun did not bother to open his mouth, and only coldly laughed.

Opposite him, Ling Yuying was so angry that her lungs were about to explode. Her delicate face was so angry that it was contorted.

"Shua!"

She drew the sword at her waist, and a piercing cold light flashed on the blade of the sword.

This sword was gifted to her by Ling Yu. It was a medium-grade human-step sword that had cost Ling Yu tens of thousands of silver.

"Ling Yun, you bastard. You dare to ruin my reputation, I'll cripple you today!"

Ling Yuying's eyes flashed with a trace of viciousness, and pointed the sword straight at Ling Yun.

"Illusion Light Sword!"

"Shua!"

Ling Yu's heroic sword stabbed over, instantly filling the sky with sword lights, enveloping Ling Yun in a dense wave of attacks.

If Ling Yun was even the slightest bit careless, the sword beams that filled the sky would probably pierce holes all over his body.

"Hehe, this woman is really vicious."

Ling Yun stomped his feet and flew backwards.

However, Ling Yuying's sword radiance also followed him like a shadow. Soon, she caught up.

"How can it be so easy to dodge my sister's attack? This is a martial skill that I have chosen with great care. With that sword and this martial skill, my sister can easily fight against a late stage Mortal Origin Stage martial artist."

Below the arena, Ling Yu watched the battle with her arms crossed.

On the dueling platform, Ling Yuying let out a delicate shout. The sword light that filled the sky suddenly disappeared and turned into a long sword with a green blade. On the blade of the sword, a cold light emitted out like the letter of a viper, piercing towards Ling Yun's heart at the speed of lightning.

"So powerful, this move of Ling Yuying's probably can't even stop a martial artist with half a foot into the seventh step."

"Lingyun is in danger. It's too difficult to dodge such a fast strike."

"Unless Ling Yun uses the mystical movement skill that defeated Ling Yuan, it is impossible for him to avoid this ultimate move."

Shocked exclamations sounded from the audience.

"You really want to kill me?"

Ling Yun's face showed slight anger.

"Lightning Splitting Mountain, Thunder Sky Blade!"

Ling Yun suddenly stopped moving backwards, and with a puff of air, a lightning bolt burst forth from his palm, his elemental energy surging. A hand blade instantly shot out, striking against Ling Yuying's sword tip.

"Boom!"

The lightning and the sword light violently exploded, tearing through the air and producing a deafening explosion.

"A draw!"

"I had originally thought that Ling Yun would dodge, but he actually chose to face Ling Yuying head on."

"Lingyun is really bottomless. Every time he encounters an opponent that he can't defeat, he will erupt with an even stronger power."

Under the shocked gaze of the crowd, Ling Yun and Ling Yuying's bodies trembled as they retreated.

"Dammit, how could he be so strong!?" Ling Yuying stared at Ling Yun with venom in her eyes, and the hostility in her eyes became heavier and heavier.

"Time to end it." Ling Yun's gaze was indifferent, he stepped on the profound steps, and instantly activated his movement technique.

In the blink of an eye, Lingyun's speed increased drastically. Like a wisp of green smoke, his figure immediately disappeared from where he stood.

"It's here, it's here. Ling Yun's movement speed."

"Although I've already seen it once, it's still shocking. It's too fast!"

In an instant, like a ghost, Ling Yun appeared right above Ling Yuying.

"Barbarian Elephant Technique, Barbarian Elephant Heaven Trampling Technique!"

Lingyun soared into the sky like a swimming dragon. Thunder essence surged from his body, forming a huge ancient barbarian elephant. With terrifying strength, it stomped towards Ling Yuying.

Ling Yuying's heart shook because... Ling Yun was simply too fast.

"If I hadn't been prepared and caught off guard, I might really have lost, but …"

Ling Yuying showed a pleased smile on her face. She then crushed the jade ring on her finger.

In the instant that the white jade thumb ring shattered, dazzling rays of light shot out from Ling Yuying's finger, forming a silver screen of light that protected Ling Yuying within.

Bang.

The ancient Barbarian Elephant Stomp next to Ling Yun slammed into the silver light barrier. Instantly, a violent elemental energy storm exploded, engulfing everything in its path. Rumbling sounds could be heard incessantly.

"Who won?"

"I originally thought that the battle would be over after Ling Yun used his movement technique. I never thought that Ling Yuying would actually have such a defensive treasure. That should be her Origin Ring!"

"Even the lowest grade of Origin Protection Rings costs at least a hundred thousand silver. Ling Yu is truly willing to spend money for her."

"Even a martial artist at the eighth level of the Mortal Origin Stage wouldn't be able to break through this Yuan Ring's defensive light barrier. However, the only weakness of the Yuan Ring is that it can only be used once.

"It's hard to say who will win and who will lose."

Everyone was dumbstruck as they watched the violent elemental energy storm with great shock.

This was just the semifinals, yet it was already so intense. If they were to reach the finals, wouldn't it be like tearing down the entire arena?

"Hmph, after using his trump card, Ling Yun is nothing to worry about. Next up, Ying'er can take care of him." Ling Yu crossed her arms as the corner of her mouth curled into a cold smile.