C21 Semifinal

"Ling Yun, you are not my opponent. Seeing that you are of the same branch as me, I'll give you a chance. Just take the chance and admit defeat."

Ling Yuying held her chin high, exposing her snow-white neck. She was like a proud swan. She looked at Ling Yun with a faint sense of superiority.

From her point of view, even though Ling Yun's fighting strength was not ordinary, in the end, Ling Yun's Cultivation Level was only at the fifth level of Human Essence Stage, and was far from being her opponent. It had to be known that although her Cultivation Level had not yet broken through to the seventh level of Human Essence Stage, her true combat power did not lose to ordinary powerhouses of the seventh step by relying on martial skills, weapons, and many other methods.

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 that was at the peak of the sixth stage of the Human Essence Stage burst out from Ling Yuying's body, stirring the strong wind in all directions and spreading outwards.

"Ling Yuying is so strong!"

"Compared to Ling Ping and the rest, she is much stronger. Ling Yun might be in trouble this time."

"Is Ling Yun's dark horse going to stop here?"

Below, the crowd of spectators created quite a commotion.

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

Ling Yun smiled disdainfully, "Only you can lower your head and flatter others. I, Ling Yun, am a seven foot tall man. I 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.

In the black mass of people below, someone suddenly said, "Didn't Ling Yuying get close to Ling Yu's thigh? "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 didn't even bother to open his mouth as he sneered.

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

"Shua!"

She pulled out the Long 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 cost Ling Yu tens of thousands of silver.

"Ling Yun, you bastard. You dare to ruin my reputation. Today, I will cripple you!"

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

"Illusion Light Sword!"

"Shua!"

Ling Yuying thrusted with her sword. Suddenly, sword lights rained down from the sky, enveloping Ling Yun in a dense barrage of attacks.

If Ling Yun was even slightly careless, he was afraid that the sword lights would pierce holes all over the sky.

"Hehe, this woman is really vicious."

Ling Yun stomped on the ground and his body floated backwards.

However, Ling Yuying's sword light also followed him like a shadow, quickly catching up.

This is a martial skill that I had picked out for her with great care. With that sword and this martial skill, Ying'er could easily challenge Fighter, who is at the late stage of the sixth stage of the Human Essence Stage.

Below the Battle Platform, Ling Yu watched the battle with his arms crossed.

Atop the Battle Platform, Ling Yuying let out a delicate reprimand. The sword aura that filled the sky suddenly disappeared and turned into a blade-like Long Sword. On the tip of the sword, a sharp cold light emitted out like the letter of a venomous snake, piercing towards Ling Yun's chest at a lightning speed.

"So powerful. Ling Yuying's attack might not even be able to stop a Fighter who has half a foot into the seventh step."

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

"Unless Ling Yun uses the magical movement technique that defeated Ling Yuan, it's impossible for him to dodge this ace attack."

Shocked exclamations sounded from the audience.

"You really want to kill me?"

Anger appeared on Ling Yun's face.

"Lightning Splitting Mountain, Thunder Sky Blade!"

Ling Yun suddenly stopped his retreat and let out a loud exhale. Thunder burst out from his palm and his elemental energy surged. A knife appeared in his hand and smashed onto Ling Yuying's sword.

"Boom!"

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

"A draw!"

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

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

Under the shocked gazes, Ling Yun and Ling Yuying's bodies shook as they both retreated.

"Dammit, how could he be so strong!?" Ling Yuying glared viciously at Ling Yun as the hostility in her eyes became increasingly stronger.

"Time to end it." Ling Yun's gaze was indifferent as he stepped on the mysterious footsteps and instantly launched his movement technique.

In the blink of an eye, Ling Yun's speed increased explosively. Like a wisp of smoke, his figure immediately disappeared from the spot.

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

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

In a split-second, Ling Yun appeared like a ghost at the top of Ling Yuying's body.

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

Ling Yun soared high into the sky like a roaming dragon. Thunder essence surged from his body, forming a huge ancient Barbarian Elephant. It then moved towards Ling Yuying with terrifying strength.

Ling Yuying was greatly shocked, because … Ling Yun was too fast.

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

A proud smile flashed across Ling Yuying's face as she crushed the white jade ring in her hand.

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

Bang.

The ancient barbarian elephant next to Ling Yun struck against the silver light barrier. Instantly, the violent Elemental Power Storm exploded, engulfing everything.

"Who won?"

"I thought the battle would be over after Ling Yun used his movement technique. I didn't expect Ling Yuying to have such a defensive treasure. That should be her personal protection ring, right!"

"A protective Origin Ring is worth at least 100,000 silver, even the lowest grade. Ling Yu is really willing to spend money for her."

"Even Fighter, who is at the eighth level of Human Essence Stage, can't break through the barrier of this Yuan Ring. However, the only weakness of the Yuan Ring is that it can only be used once, but I'm afraid that Ling Yun can only use that movement technique once in a short period of time."

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

Everyone looked at the Elemental Power Storm in shock.

This was only the semifinals, and it was already so intense. If they were to reach the finals, wouldn't it mean that they would have torn the Battle Platform apart?

"Hmph, after using his hidden skill, Ling Yun is nothing to worry about. Next up, I will definitely be able to take care of him." Ling Yu crossed his arms as the corners of his mouth curled into a cold smile.