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Ling Yun had always been Ling Jie's goal, a goal that he had to surpass! Ever since he was young, he had always lived under the influence of his older brother. His older brother was the future head of the Ling Family, and everyone in the Ling Family, including the servants, thought that he could never be compared with his older brother at all. In terms of bearing, calmness, strategy, and attainments in the way of the sword, he was completely incomparable.

His adolescent rebellious heart was being agitated time and time again under this kind of situation. Thus, he longed to defeat Ling Yun, at the very least, defeat him in the way of the sword, and prove that he was not one bit inferior to him. This kind of belief was definitely not a grudge or any other negative feelings towards his brother. What he desired the most was to prove himself.

The immature youth had an arrogant dignity.

Ling Jie used this level fifty single-handed sword in his hand to launch an attack at Ling Yun. This scene caused the surrounding audience to discuss fervently. The name of the Ju Ying Star Soul had long been known to the world, and the reason was that the Mysterious God item, Grass Blade, was in his hands. Currently, there are four known players in the world who possess Mysterious God grade equipment, and each name must be known by the entire world.

But now, he had actually used such a weak sword when not using the incomparably powerful Mysterious God Sword. His opponent was still the Single Slash Soaring Through the Clouds that had completely defeated him in the previous match. What was he thinking?

"I really want to know what kind of power gave him such confidence." Murong Qiu Shui said as he rubbed his chin and squinted his eyes.

"I would also like to know … "He doesn't need to use grass to shave his sword. Hehe, this kid has such a tough side to him. He doesn't want to take advantage of his opponent in terms of weapon at all. I really appreciate his decision." Situ Sha said.

"He wants to prove himself to Ling Yun and the entire Ling Family, and watch the competition properly." Zuo Po Jun gazed at the stage as he spoke.

"Chi!"

Clang!

Ling Jie's sword was as fast as the wind. When his sword was swung out, almost no one could see the direction and trajectory of his sword. This was also the reason why no one had been able to dodge his attack since the start of the match. In the previous match, his sword was similarly fast, but his current opponent was Ling Jie …

The power of "vengeance" was instantly triggered, and Ling Jie's attack was rebounded back to its original size. At the same time, he also had Ling Yun's powerful counterattack under the condition of his body's rigidity …

Bang!

3500!

13,800!

Ling Jie's body consecutively retreated a few steps, and his HP dropped below one tenth. He quickly regained his balance and drank the Health Potion. Vengeance Sword Madman was a profession that required extremely high control over the sword in order to maximize the potential of the profession. This class didn't have any active skills. When attacked, the opponent's attack would be rebounded, while the opponent would immediately retaliate … …. Under the rebound force, the opponent's body was temporarily stiff and unable to control his body, thus he was unable to dodge the counterattack. In the hands of normal players, this profession would be a trash profession that couldn't even be compared to normal classes. But in the hands of Ling Yun, it became a killing weapon that would greatly increase his overall strength.

"Bring out all of your strength. Don't let my expectations for you vanish into thin air. If your sword is only slightly faster than it was before, then that would really disappoint me." Lingyun frowned and said. Facing Ling Jie, who was already in a critical state, he did not chase after him, but just watched as he slowly replenished his HP bit by bit.

Breathing out a long sigh of relief, Ling Jie once again raised the sword in his hand. Honestly speaking, even though he had made a solemn vow in front of Zuo Po Jun and the others, and was filled with confidence, facing Ling Yun, he still bore a large amount of pressure. After not seeing him for half a year, when he grew up, Ling Yun's strength had also risen explosively. Above the momentary silence, he took a few steps forward, then suddenly stopped when he was still five meters away from Ling Yun. With a flash of his eyes, his body shot out explosively like an arrow leaving the bow, and his right hand swiftly swung out …

"Astral Soul Remains!"

His right hand swiftly swung out … What was brought about were five sword afterimages that overlapped each other, and everything happened as fast as a bolt of lightning … From different angles, he consecutively released five powerful attacks in a second. This was also the limit of the speed of the sword which Ling Jie could reach in a second, and it was truly fast enough to shock the heaven and earth. Since the preliminary competition, no one had been able to avoid his five strikes, and under the strong attack of the grass sword, being hit five times in a row, there was no doubt that he would be killed.

But in this match, his opponent was Ling Yun, a genius who had already reached the peak of sword control at such a young age. When others faced a sword attack, they would look at it with their eyes, then react or evade it. However, when the sword intent reached a certain point, they could look at it with their hearts, and they would not need to use their eyes to catch the trajectory of the sword. When the sword body neared them, their own body and the sword in their hands would react spontaneously … Unless the speed of the sword was faster than his control of sword intent.

Dang, dang, dang, dang, dang!

3500!

3500!

3500!

3500!

3500!

Five metallic collision sounds, clearly showed that these five afterimages of his were all blocked. Five damage figures swiftly floated up from Ling Jie's body at the same time, causing his recently replenished HP to instantly drop to near blank. On the other hand, if he was equipped with a Kusanagi... The powerful attacks received a counterattack of the same intensity. At this moment, the counter attack had already rebounded him to the point of death.

"How is this possible!?" Such a fast attack was impossible to dodge. How could he possibly block it! The judgement point for parrying the sword was only for an instant. How could he possibly capture it so accurately …? It must be a coincidence! " Shen Xiaoyao clenched his teeth and said.

"Unfortunately, that's not a coincidence at all. Ling Yun is such a scary guy." Murong Qiu Shui replied.

"Also, with Little Jie's sword speed, it would be impossible for him to move his body, but the speed at which he raises his sword is much faster than when he moves his body. For Ling Yun to have such an ability, it was indeed quite terrifying. Oh... If he can even block arrows, then that is even more terrifying. " Situ Sha said.

"Unfortunately, he can. In this competition, he had already blocked his opponent's arrows one after another, and then had been knocked back … If the profession of Vengeance Swordsman landed on him, it would be a nightmare for his enemies. "

Situ Sha, "…"

On the stage …

When Ling Jie was met with a counterattack, Ling Yun only needed to randomly turn around and attack again, and he could kill Ling Jie with that. However, he did not attack, and instead retracted his sword, and looked at him with disappointment: "This … Is that all you have? "

"Why didn't you attack earlier?" Ling Jie did not answer his question, and asked back. His expression didn't show any signs of anxiety or depression from the fact that his Astral Soul had been blocked.

"If you had attacked me just now, you would already be dead."

"How do you know I'm going to die?"

Ling Yun: "…"

"Don't trust your judgement too much. I am not as weak as you think I am … Also, you said before the match that you would absolutely not hold back, so don't hold back, I just want to defeat you in your full power. "

Only a faint red line could be seen on the side. However, when he spoke, he did not try to recover his own life, and instead allowed himself to continue this state of remaining blood, his eyes staring fixedly at his opponent. The sword in his hand reclined horizontally in front of his chest.

"As - you - wish!"

Ling Yun did not waste any more words, and took the initiative to attack for the first time. The Vengeance Swordsman class mainly focused on defense and counterattack, and did not have any offensive skills. However, Ling Yun himself could integrate the sword intent into this world, and from then on display his Ling Family's Ling Tian Sword Art. He closed in on Ling Jie, and with a swing of his sword, Ling Tian's sword, which was the thirteenth form of the "Night Stalwart Star", pierced straight towards Ling Jie.

As the name implied, the sword was as swift as a star flashing across the dark night. Ling Jie's figure quickly retreated, his movements surprisingly swift, perfectly dodging the "Dark Elf Star", but just as he steadied his body, the sword wind arrived once again, and behind the "Dark Elf Star", there was the contiguous fourteenth form of "Quest of the Night", which was a very tricky tracking skill. Ling Jie's body flipped, and the tip of the sword brushed past him.

"Seven Star Winding Moon!"

"Ling Tian will not regret it!"

"Cang Song welcomes guests!"

"Rushing the clouds to see the sun!"

"Rippling Wind!"

"Whirlwind!"

"The heavens' law is unpredictable!"

… ….

… ….

One after another, the names of sword moves were yelled out by Ling Jie. When he attacked Ling Yun, Ling Yun would easily block, and then swiftly counterattack. However, under Ling Yun's concentrated attacks, all that remained was retreat. Unless he used force to counterattack, Ling Yun would have no chance of retaliating at all … However, with his current critical HP, he couldn't forcefully block the attack. Otherwise, he would be dead for sure.

However, in this state, he accurately yelled out the names of every single sword move Ling Yun executed.

"Swift Wind Thunder!"

"Ling Tian … Poyun!"

"Lone Moon Lone Star!"

… ….

… ….

Ling Yun's attacks were like an unending tide, and were completely unmoved by Ling Jie's shouts. Gradually, as Ling Jie retreated step by step, he was finally forced into a corner of the arena while dodging. Ling Jie took a deep breath, and fiercely leaped backwards, pulling away the distance between him and Ling Yun. Raising his head, he said: "Other than the final move, Ling Tian Emperor Slash, you have already used all of Ling Tian Sword's sword moves!"

His underlying line was clearly … Even after exhausting all the moves of the Ling Tian Sword, they were still unable to do anything to me! Section error, click on this report (no registration), after reporting the maintenance personnel will correct chapter content within two minutes, please wait patiently, and refresh the page.