Ancient Divine Master/C20 Resurgence
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C20 Resurgence

"You're too polite. With Brother Ling Yuan's strength, entering the top four should not be a problem. It's just that we met earlier." Ling Yun said.

Ling Yuan said, "I am not as skilled as him. It is useless to complain about my bad luck. If only I could be like Elder Brother Ling Yun and have such speed, strength and skill." However, although I have lost this battle, I have benefited greatly from it. It has opened up my horizons. It is all thanks to Elder Brother Ling Yun. "

"Goodbye!"

Ling Yuan, on the other hand, could afford to let the matter go as he left without a care in the world.

Not far away, Ling Yu and Ling Yuying appeared like ghosts that were lingering around.

However, this time, the two of them were not as indifferent.

Ling Yuying said, "Brother Yu, what do we do? I feel a trace of threat from Ling Yun. With his current strength, he can almost threaten me."

Ling Yu said, "It doesn't matter. He's just a bit faster, but his explosive speed will not last for long. So, as long as he can endure through his first round of attacks, he won't need to worry. I'll just give you a defensive treasure."

"Thank you, Brother Yu!" Ling Yuying threw a flirtatious look at Ling Yu, causing the latter's bones to soften.

"..."

Back in the courtyard.

Ling Yun continued to cultivate the Angry Dragon Fist.

In today's competition with Ling Yuan, although Ling Yun had only used the Saucy Bull Fist, he had borrowed some of its profound meanings, and in the end, obtained some extraordinary results. From this, one could see how extraordinary the Angry Dragon Fist was.

If one used the real Angry Dragon Fist, even Fighter who had just entered the seventh stage of the Human Essence Stage wouldn't be able to withstand that kind of power.

"First form of the Angry Dragon Fist, Overturning the River!"

Ling Yun let out a loud exhale as the blood gas and thunder essence on his arm vibrated rapidly. Suddenly, a red dragon shadow appeared and exploded in the air in front of him.

This time, Ling Yun's control of his power was much better than before. Luckily, he did not destroy anything in the yard.

"..."

Ling Yun only stopped cultivating when the moon was high in the sky.

"After working hard for so long, I finally succeeded in learning the first move of the Angry Dragon Fist!"

Another day passed.

Today was the third round of the side branch martial arts competition, the eight-to-four.

Ling Yun's opponent for this round was a Fighter with a late stage Human Essence Stage, Ling Ping.

This person's strength was only slightly higher than Ling Wei, so it was basically impossible for him to defeat Ling Yun.

He himself was aware of this, but he had waited a year for this chance to display his worth in the clan. Even so, he could not easily give it up.

"Ling Yun, I know that although your cultivation is weaker than mine, you are stronger than me. I admit that, but anything can happen in battle. I must fight for it. Only then will I be willing."

Ling Ping took a deep breath, and said seriously while staring at Ling Yun.

Ling Yun said, "I understand your feelings, but the competition is cruel. There can only be one victor to continue. Give it your all, and you will have no regrets."

"Give it your all, don't leave any regrets …" Well said! " Ling Ping's eyes lit up, and he could not help but praise.

"Elder Brother Ling Yun, then please advise me."

As the sound of Ling Ping's voice faded, he immediately leaped up. Origin Energy gushed out of his palms like a tidal wave, containing a majestic presence as it emitted a golden light.

"Jin Yang Palm!"

Ling Ping growled. His palms looked like they were holding up two scorching suns. Behind him, 63 palms were pressing down towards Ling Yun's head.

"Not bad, its power is not bad, but it's a little scattered. You haven't practiced this martial skill to its peak yet."

Ling Yun commented lightly and then also made his move.

"Barbarian Elephant Technique!"

Origin Energy surged out from Ling Yun's body as lightning burst out. As the Origin Energy surged out, it seemed to transform into an ancient Barbarian Elephant roaring towards the sky.

"Boom!"

Ling Ping swung his palms with the blazing sun, which landed on the ancient Barbarian Elephant around Ling Yun's body. Suddenly, two terrifying powers burst out, causing the entire Blue Stone Battle Platform to tremble, as if it was pushed down a lot by the force of the impact. The cracks on the ground started to spread with a kacha kacha sound under Ling Yun's feet.

"So powerful!"

"Ling Ping has already done his best."

"In the previous competitions, Ling Yun and the others were powerful enough to make it into the finals."

"A young person's abilities must be respected."

"I originally thought that Ling Ping would definitely lose, but now, it seems that there is still some suspense!"

In the audience, sounds of exclamations could be heard.

Golden light continuously exploded on the phenomenon of the ancient mammoth. Two powerful forces were colliding with each other.

"Time to end it." Ling Yun's gaze sharpened as the phenomenon formed by the Barbarian Elephant Technique suddenly exploded.

A circle of air suddenly shot out in all directions with him as the center. Some of the spectators who were closer to him were blown away.

Suddenly, everyone in the audience was thrown back, causing a slight disturbance.

And on the stage, under this sudden burst of power, Ling Ping cried out in surprise and was directly sent flying by Ling Yun.

"Phew …" So powerful! "So Elder Brother Ling Yun didn't use his full strength yesterday."

Ling Ping landed at the edge of the Battle Platform with a stagger. He looked to be in a slightly sorry state and his Qi was in a mess, but he was not injured much.

"Thank you Elder Brother Ling Yun for showing mercy, I lost." Lin Ping sincerely thanked Ling Yun.

"Thanks for the win." Ling Yun nodded indifferently.

"This match, Ling Yun wins!"

The referee's voice sounded out, immediately setting off a stir in the crowd.

"Ling Yun won again."

"He's already entered the semi-finals. What a dark horse."

"Until now, I have never seen him go all out. Could he still have some reservations? This kind of opponent is too terrifying. "

Under the attentive gaze of the crowd, Ling Yun walked down the Battle Platform.

In another match, Ling Yu and Ling Yuying also defeated their respective opponents and made it into the top four.

"It seems like I will meet Ling Yu or one of Ling Yuying's opponents in tomorrow's competition."

Ling Yun's gaze was cold.

Ling Yu thought highly of his status and did not put Ling Yun in his eyes at all. In fact, because of Ling Yuying, he had a great enmity towards Ling Yun. Ling Yun would return the humiliation one by one.

A day's time quietly passed.

"First match of the semi-finals, Ling Yun against Ling Yuying."

The referee's voice sounded from the martial arts practice field.

Ling Yuying held onto the jade-green treasured sword. She wore a green Saro Dress, and with a light leap, she climbed onto the Battle Platform.

"This girl is so pretty, is that Ling Yuying?"

"I didn't expect such a beautiful woman to break into the semi-finals. It's unbelievable."

"Truly a wondrous flower with both strength and beauty." In the audience, a commotion broke out.

Upon hearing the praises, Ling Yuying's face couldn't help but shine with a satisfied smile.

"Ling Yun, why aren't you coming up to die?" Ling Yuying raised the treasured sword in her hand and pointed it straight at Ling Yun.

"The smell of gunpowder is very strong. I heard that Ling Yuying and Ling Yun have known each other since childhood. They were childhood friends."

They were originally from the same branch, so it is natural for them to know each other, but after entering Ling Family, the fates of the two of them are somewhat different. Ling Yuying received the appreciation and nurture of Ling Yu, her strength advanced by leaps and bounds, and she appeared in the side branch by leaps and bounds.

"So that's how it is. There's actually such a relationship between these two, you can't tell."

"Shh, lower your voice. Don't let Ling Yu hear it. He's a jealous person. If he hears these words, you'll be out of luck."

Ling Yun's expression was calm as he walked onto the Battle Platform.

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