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"Then let's fight."

Lingyun's lips curled up into a smile as he led the way into the passageway.

"Dammit, who's afraid of who!?" If I don't cripple you today, my surname is not Zhao. "

Zhao Lie was so angry that his eyes were wide open. Like an angry arhat, he followed Ling Yun towards the arena.

Another Heaven's Pride Ranking battle!

In order to make room for Lingyun and Zhao Lie, the Martial Sect had purposely postponed most of the matches.

"Brother Yun, are you sure you want to fight with Zhao Lie? If you were to fight with Zhao Lie now, you will be at a huge disadvantage. After all, no matter what, Zhao Lie is still ranked seventh on the potential rankings. "

Huo Wu Ming stood in front of Ling Yun, frowning as he tried to stop him.

Ling Yun's expression was hidden behind the bronze mask, and others could not see the changes in his expression, but at this moment, Ling Yun felt a trace of warmth, and the coldness on his face had slightly melted.

Ling Yun could feel Huo Wuming's worry; he had truly treated Ling Yun as a friend.

Lingyun said, "Brother Huo, you don't have to worry. When I reached the tenth level of the Mortal Origin Stage, Zhao Lie was nothing more than a trash to me. Even if I'm not at my peak, I can defeat him."

Huo Wuming sighed lightly, but he still made way.

He could feel that confidence from Ling Yun. Although he did not know where Ling Yun's confidence came from, he did not know why he chose to believe Ling Yun.

Fine, I believe you can do it, but there's one thing you need to pay special attention to. The Marquis' Mansion is one of the few families in the Great Yan Dynasty that have inherited a soul bloodline. As the heir to the clan, Zhao Lie must have awakened a soul bloodline.

"Thank you very much." Lingyun nodded towards Huo Wu Ming, and then walked up the stage.

This arena had already been completely renovated. The previous arena had already been destroyed by Lingyun and Young Master Yan, and it was now completely useless.

"Is Gui Qing Yun crazy? "He had just engaged in a fierce battle with Young Master Yan, and now he is going to accept Zhao Lie's challenge!"

"Is he courting death? Every single Heaven's Pride on the Potential Ranking is an incomparably powerful existence. Where does he get the confidence to continue challenging them? "

Within the arena, almost everyone was shocked by Ling Yun's actions.

Although Lingyun displayed terrifying strength enough to enter the top ten of the potential rankings in his battle with Young Master Yan, he had just fought a fierce battle that had consumed a huge amount of energy. Now he was facing off against a Heaven's Pride who was ranked seventh on the potential rankings.

Zhao Lie pointed at the spectators and said, "Gui Qing Yun, did you hear that? Everyone thought you were crazy. No one thought well of you! "You will definitely lose this battle."

Ling Yun laughed coldly: "Really? "Why don't I feel that even if I'm in a worse state, it shouldn't be a problem to take care of a weak chicken like you?"

Zhao Lie's eyes were suddenly filled with rage and arrogance as he berated, "Impudent! You're already on the verge of death, and you still dare to be crazy with me? Even if you were at your peak state today, you still wouldn't be a match for me, Zhao Lie. The future pillar of the Great Yan Dynasty, I ask you! How could a wandering cultivator like you have the qualifications to be arrogant with me? "

Upon saying the three words "Marquis Zhao You", Zhao Lie immediately raised his head high and looked down at Ling Yun with disdain.

Ling Yun did not buy his trick and said indifferently: "Ridiculous, what's the point of constantly emphasizing your birth? In my eyes, if you throw away those crown prince's halos on you, you'll just be a piece of trash. "

"Shut up!" You are courting death! "

Zhao Lie's eyes were surging with a crazy killing intent that poured out like a flood from a broken dam.

"Gui Qing Yun, I shall let you, this bastard, experience the methods of the Heaven's Pride of Great Yan Royal City."

As Zhao Lie's voice faded, an extremely dangerous and obscure fluctuation emitted from his body.

"What a strong soul force fluctuation!" In the arena, a few experienced and knowledgeable experts exclaimed.

"Is this the soul bloodline of the House of the Marquis of You? Terrifying! "Soul force, that is an extremely mysterious, peculiar kind of power …"

"Although Gui Qing's elemental energy is heaven defying and he can jump ranks to attack, he did not show any talent in soul power. From what I see, he is probably dead today."

"Who told him to expand? He actually dared to accept two Heaven's Pride challengers in succession! "Serves you right!" Many people spoke in a sour tone.

"It's here!" Zhao Lie's soul attack. " Everyone couldn't help but hold their breaths as they nervously looked at the arena.

At Zhao Lie's side, he suddenly let out a low shout as his soul force surged. The current Zhao Lie gave people a feeling as though his body was rapidly expanding, as though he had become a giant.

Following the eruption of Zhao Lie's soul force, a shocking bloody wound appeared on his forehead.

The blood trail was vertical. It was as if an eye had been split open in the middle of Zhao Lie's forehead.

"Soul Losing Needle!" "Annihilate!"

An invisible wave of energy abruptly slashed out from the bloody gash between Zhao Lie's eyebrows.

This formless attack was simply too fast, and arrived in front of Ling Yun the moment it was released.

"Gui Qing Yun, don't you know how to do it? Aren't your elemental energy cultivation strong? "I admit that in terms of cultivation level, I'm inferior to you in terms of elemental energy, but if I want to kill you, it's as easy as flipping my palm. It's like slaughtering chickens and dogs."

Zhao Lie could not stop laughing.

In his eyes, Ling Yun was already a dead man.

Ever since he had awakened his soul, no one had been able to withstand this move. Everyone who dared to oppose him had their souls destroyed and turned into zombies.

"Is this a soul attack? Some things. "

Contrary to Zhao Lie's expectations, Ling Yun was in no hurry. In fact, he even had the leisure to study soul attacks.

"The Soul-Resisting Needle is the most common method of attack. It condenses the soul force into the shape of a small needle, and thus has the effect of piercing and killing a martial artist's soul."

Although Lingyun had not acquired a soul technique, but he had some common sense. At this moment, when combined with actual combat, it had a mutually corroborating effect.

"Energy Shield, Defense."

With a thought from Lingyun, layers and layers of elemental energy defenses were formed in front of him.

"It's no use, the soul attack is invisible and intangible, it directly cut into the soul, there's no way to defend against spirit energy at all. You're dead, Gui Qing Yun!" Zhao Lie's entire face contorted with malevolence. He looked at Ling Yun as if he was looking at a dead man.

Indeed, the Soul-Sealing Spike pierced through the layers of elemental energy shields, entering Ling Yun's eyes.