Lingyun nodded his head lightly, his heart was not affected at all. He had seen bigger than this before, and this did not move his heart at all.
Ye Zichen nodded towards Ling Tian. When he saw Qin Wu, his face was filled with helplessness as the corner of his mouth twitched. He sighed in his heart, why did it become his turn to preside over this lunatic's battle.
As the judge of the Wind Cloud Platform, Qin Wu was also a frequent visitor of the Wind Cloud Platform. The two of them had interacted with each other quite a few times, so it could be said that they were very familiar with each other.
After the announcement of the start of the match, the middle-aged referee lightly tapped his foot on the stage and floated away from the center of the stage to stand at the edge of the judge's seat.
Ling Tian shook his head helplessly. This madman's way of fighting was as crazy as ever.
Letting out a light breath, Ling Tian's expression became serious. Qin Wu was not weaker than him, and his combat experience was even richer. Although he was confident of winning, the process would not be easy.
In the past, he had gone all out in his battles with Qin Wu in order to barely win.
Ling Tian's body emitted a light green glow as his body retreated as though he did not have any weight. Compared to Qin Wu's ruthlessness, he appeared elegant and unrestrained, causing quite a few girls to scream out in a infatuated manner.
Below the stage, Ling Yun was nodding his head. Right now, Qin Wu's aura was soaring, so it would not make sense to fight him head on. With both sides' strengths at the same level, Ling Tian's choice was the most suitable.
Qin Wu seemed to have expected Ling Tian's reaction. After all, the two of them had fought over a hundred times, so he had a clear understanding of how the other party was fighting.
His eyes revealed a sinister smile, as if he had succeeded in his conspiracy. His body suddenly turned, and his blade left its scabbard. The blade was wrapped in a pale golden light as it chopped towards Ling Tian.
Ling Tian's expression changed slightly as he did not expect Qin Wu to change from his usual boorish fighting style. However, to hurt him with such a small trick, he must have underestimated Ling Tian's experience!
Without drawing his sword, it was too late to pull out his sword now. Ling Tian immediately opened his fan as his bone glowed with a pale green Spiritual Energy. A sharp aura that seemed to have no offensive power emanated from his fan as it parried Qin Wu's blade.
This folding fan was not an ordinary item; it was a grade three spirit artifact.
Under the crowd's gaze, the blades and the folding fan clashed together, causing a burst of sparks to fly. Soon after, the two of them backed out with a thump.
Ling Tian retreated eight steps while Qin Wu retreated six steps. From this, it could be seen that Qin Wu had taken advantage of Ling Tian in the first round and Ling Tian had suffered a bit.
Seeing the situation on the stage, the people below the stage all spoke out.
"How is that possible? "Crown Prince Ling Tian is actually at a disadvantage."
"Hmph, it was just the first round. Crown Prince Ling Tian did not use his full strength. Otherwise, how could he let Qin Wu take advantage of him?"
"Exactly."
"…"
Qin Feng glanced at Lingyun, who remained expressionless. He smiled and said, "Your brother suffered a huge loss earlier. Don't you worry that he will lose his position at the top of the Heaven's Pride Board?"
Ling Yun calmly looked at him, and said: "Isn't it too early to lose! Do you think Ling Tian's third brother knows this?
In these few months, only Qin Wu's strength had improved. Keep watching! I believe it will be even more exciting next. "
In his eyes, it was like a street hoodlum fighting without any rules. There were some martial skills that looked gorgeous, but didn't have much offensive power. They could only be used to posture and attract attention.
After his strength reached the Great Circle of Martial King, he would begin to comprehend the Heavenly Dao Laws. If they were to fight, it could be described as a battle that was as destructive as the heavens and the earth. Any casual palm strike could easily destroy a medium-sized city, and the so-called martial arts were much simpler as well.
On the stage, Ling Tian shook his numb arms, looking at Qin Wu with a more serious gaze. After the probing just now, he could feel that Qin Wu's strength had increased by quite a bit from a few months ago.
"Ling Tian, use your full strength! Otherwise, you will definitely lose! " Qin Wu did not reveal the slightest hint of joy. He knew that Ling Tian's strength was far from what he had displayed just now. He looked at Ling Tian gloomily as he said in a low voice.
Ling Tian nodded his head and did not say anything else. He placed the folding fan on the jade belt on his waist and drew his sword with a clang. He knew that Qin Wu was not good with words.
"Let's fight!" Ling Tian shouted in a low voice, his eyes full of fighting spirit. Other than the light green wind and red fire energy surrounding his body, a wave of heat spread out from his body.
He was actually a cultivator with two elements of wind and fire. The appearance of these two elements of spirit energy on one cultivator wasn't as simple as one plus one after all. After all, wind helped fire grow stronger.
"Crown Prince Ling Tian is using fire elemental spiritual energy. Qin Wu will definitely lose this time." Below the stage, the audience cried out when they saw the fire and red spiritual energy around Ling Tian's body. Their eyes were all filled with excitement. They knew that the good show was about to begin.
To Ling Tian, possessing two types of Spiritual Qi was no surprise at all.
"Hm!" Heir Qin Wu will lose for sure, his metal-type spiritual energy will be completely destroyed by the fire-type. " The others also followed suit.
On the stage, Qin Wu looked at the fire spiritual energy in Ling Tian's body and his eyes slightly narrowed. Both of his hands were gripping the hilt of his saber tightly. He had suffered a lot from Ling Tian's fire spiritual energy in the past.
"Did you go all out?" Qin Wu's eyes were filled with a fervent fighting spirit, filled with confidence, "Your fire attribute spiritual energy is able to restrain my metal attribute spiritual energy, but with this, winning against me won't be that easy."
"Is that so?" Ling Tian gave a noncommittal smile. The reason he had been able to defeat Qin Wu time and time again was not because he had the advantage of suppressing Qin Wu with his spirit energy.
However, he was secretly vigilant in his heart. According to his understanding of Qin Wu, he knew that Qin Wu would not speak without thinking. He was confident that he had a powerful trump card.
"Fight!"
Qin Wu shouted loudly as he brandished the large blade in his hand, his body once again shooting towards Ling Tian like a black tornado. The only difference was that his body was surrounded by a golden blade image, revolving around him and protecting him.
In an instant, Ling Tian conjured dozens of crescent-shaped, green and red blades of wind and fire, slashing towards Qin Wu with the sound of wind breaking. At the same time, his body also shot towards Qin Wu.
Before the Blades of Wind and Fire could make contact with Qin Wu, they collided with the spinning shadows of the blades. In the end, both the blades were destroyed.
A white shadow flew towards Qin Wu with a scarlet sword light. Qin Wu's expression did not change as he slashed his saber horizontally at the white shadow.
clang clang clang *
The sound of metal clashing rang out, and Qin Wu and Ling Tian both retreated, clashing against each other.
Ling Tian's swordsmanship was different from the other warriors'. It was simple and extremely sharp, and because of the wind elemental energy, his speed was extremely fast. Many of them could only see a white shadow shuttling across the arena, leaving behind streaks of red sword shadows.
Qin Wu fully displayed the tyranny and simplicity of his sabresmanship and his powerful killing power.
On the arena, the glow of blades could be seen everywhere and sounds of metal clashing could be heard from time to time as well as Qin Wu's joyous shout.
Lingyun nodded his head, these two were indeed not geniuses, whether it was talent or fighting experience, they both far surpassed ordinary martial artists. As long as he grew up, he would definitely become a powerful expert.
However, it was easier said than done. Many people had only seen the glory of these young geniuses, yet they had never seen the hardships and deaths they had to undergo.
Many of the heaven's pride level experts couldn't bear the pressure and gave up halfway. From then on, they lost sight of everyone and wasted their talent.
Some martial artists died prematurely before they could even grow up.
If a martial artist wanted to grow up and become a powerful martial artist, besides talent, cultivation methods and martial skills could not be lacking. Their hard work was indispensable, they could not lack lucky chances, and they could not lack destiny.
Some martial artists had poor aptitude, but they had obtained great opportunities and opportunities. Once they became dragons and possessed great karmic luck, they would be able to turn the tables in times of crisis.
While Ling Yun was still immersed in his thoughts, the battle on the stage had already reached its climax.
"Hey," Qin Feng patted Ling Yun's shoulder, and asked while tilting his head: "The two of them fought for half a day and still haven't won yet, who do you think will win in the end?"
"I don't know!" Lingyun very straightforwardly shook his head and said: "The two are about the same strength, and they haven't used their trump cards yet, so it is unknown who will win."
"En!" Qin Feng nodded as he patiently continued reading.
"Mountain Splitting Slash!"
Suddenly, Qin Wu let out a loud shout that attracted everyone's attention. The large blade in his hand gave off a dazzling golden light, and a layer of extremely sharp golden astral energy appeared on the blade edge. It was like a heavenly blade, cutting through the air with a screeching sound.
Qin Wu's expression was cold as he gripped his sabre with both hands, as if the sabre in his hands weighed a thousand pounds. He jumped up and landed a dozen meters away from the ground, sending a saber strike down towards Ling Tian.
Ling Tian's expression turned extremely serious. This Mountain Splitting Slash was one of Qin Wu's most powerful moves. After battling for so long, he had finally used it. It seemed that Qin Wu no longer had the patience to continue fighting and wanted to end the fight quickly.
"Burning Star Prairie!" Ling Tian looked at Qin Wu who was descending from the sky, pointing his sword at Qin Wu, and stomped his foot on the arena. Ling Tian looked at Qin Wu who was descending from the sky, pointing his sword at Qin Wu, and stomped his foot on the arena.