C43 Defeated

Looking at Ling Jue's gradually forming lightning sword, Ling Yun's eyes couldn't help but show a trace of seriousness.

It had to be said that a young expert like Ling Jue, who had been famous for a long time, did indeed possess some true ability. This sword of his had the qualifications to threaten Ling Yun.

"Although your sword is strong, it is still a little lacking if you want to defeat me."

When Ling Jue heard Ling Yun's words, his face turned livid with anger. He shouted in a low voice, "You are still spouting nonsense when you are about to die. Later, I will let you know the gap between you and me."

Ling Jue's eyes turned ruthless. The enormous lightning sword in his hand slashed down. It was like a mountain of swords was falling down. A crazy storm was stirred up, causing the air to explode one after another, creating a sonic boom.

"This sword is so powerful."

"Ling Jue is indeed worthy of being called a peak Eighth Rank of Human Essence Stage expert. This ultimate attack is simply too unsolvable. Can Ling Yun still withstand it?"

"Chief, Ling Yun is in danger. Should we save him?" On the grandstand, a few elders of the Ling Family could no longer remain calm. They were afraid that the Heaven Pride with extraordinary talent, Ling Yun, would be hurt by Ling Jue.

"That's right, Chief. Ling Yun is a rare genius of our Ling Family. If something were to happen to him, it would be too late for us to regret it."

Ling Xingye's expression was solemn, and his eyes were fixed on the situation in the arena.

In fact, he was also very anxious, but he didn't intervene rashly.

"Let's wait a little longer. Ling Yun was able to defeat Yu Wuwang before this. I think he should have some other tricks up his sleeve. Furthermore, the flowers that grew in a greenhouse can't withstand the wind and rain. We need to have confidence in Ling Yun."

...

Under everyone's nervous gaze, Ling Jue's sword strike... It was like the sky was falling, and it arrived above Ling Yun's head. An enormous pressure pushed out the air. It swept in all directions, blowing the surrounding spectators off their feet. All of them retreated again and again with pale faces.

Facing this sword.

Ling Yun took a deep breath and circulated the Holy Thunder Misfortune-crossing Spell with all his strength. The Yuan energy in his body boiled and poured out without any reservation.

On his arm, his Qi and blood resonated with his True Yuan, pushing his strength to the limit.

As Ling Yun punched out with his fist, a huge red dragon shadow suddenly roared out from his arm.

The third style of the Angry Dragon Fist, Flying Dragon In the Sky!

It was as if there was a loud and intense dragon roar in the air.

The red dragon shadow and Ling Jue's Sword of Life Extermination collided with a loud bang. A blazing storm suddenly exploded in the air, like fireworks blooming. The light was so bright that it was hard for people to open their eyes.

"Who will win?"

"It should be Ling Jue. After all, his Cultivation Level is so much taller... But it's also possible that Ling Yun is a super dark horse that cannot be judged by common sense..."

"These two are too strong. Who won?"

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the commotion caused by the fight between the two.

Soon, the storm gradually calmed down.

A figure in a sorry state shot out from the storm.

"Who lost?"

Everyone's heart tightened as they hurriedly cast their gazes over.

"It's Ling Jue!"

"F * ck, it's actually Ling Jue who lost."

"Ling Yun really won, this is unbelievable!"

"What a monstrous genius! He fought with the weak against the strong time and time again, but he still won again and again, he has never lost before..."

"Ling Yun has done it again!"

"Genius! Genius!"

Below, the people of Ling Family cheered like a tsunami, sending glory to the winner.

On the grandstand, Ling Xingye and the other higher ups of Ling Family couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. They were really afraid that Ling Yun would be injured by Ling Jue's powerful attack.

On the Battle Platform, Ling Yun walked over.

"You have lost."

Ling Yun looked down at Ling Jue who was lying beside his feet.

The current Ling Jue no longer looked like the arrogant young master from before. Instead, he was bleeding from his nose and mouth. His chest was caved in, and he was breathing heavily.

"I... lost..."

Ling Jue's eyes were empty, as if his soul had been sucked out of his body, as if he had lost his soul.

This sort of mental breakdown was even more severe than the pain in his body.

He had already been completely defeated by Ling Yun.

"If you respect me, I will respect you. However, if you bully me, I will repay you with double the price."

Ling Yun turned around and left, but his voice still echoed clearly in Ling Jue's ears. 'You shouldn't have provoked me. You have attacked my family. Today, you only have yourself to blame. You better behave yourself from now on. Otherwise, it won't be as simple as seriously injuring you.'

"Ling... Ling Yun wins!"

On the side of the Battle Platform, the referee had yet to recover from his shock. When he saw Ling Yun stepping down from the stage, he quickly announced the result.

When they heard the referee's announcement, there was another wave of cheers below the stage.

Under the gazes of reverence and fervent worship, Ling Yun left the martial arena.

...

In a luxurious courtyard of Ling Family.

Ling Kun stood beside the candle flame with a gloomy expression. The flickering light of the candle made his face look even gloomier.

Behind Ling Kun, a burly middle-aged man was sitting in a chair. His body was emitting the aura of a high ranking man, as well as a powerful Qi that had surpassed the Human Essence Stage.

This middle-aged man was Ling Kun's father, the Great Elder of the Ling Family of Thunder City, Ling Ba.

"Father, Ling Yun cannot be allowed to live! If he was allowed to continue advancing, the better his performance, the more attention the family would attach to him. At that time, he will definitely threaten my position in the Ling Family. I must not let this happen. "

Although Ling Kun wasn't old, his voice was filled with ruthlessness that didn't match his age.

Ling Ba supported the chair with both hands and said, "Ling Yun... definitely cannot be left alive. So what if he has extraordinary talent? If he does not benefit us, then he will be a disaster. We must get rid of him. Leave this matter to father."

"Old Jin, come in for a while."

Outside the door, an old servant wearing a black robe walked in with a bow.

Ling Ba took out a broken piece of ancient jade and said, "Find an opportunity to make Ling Yun disappear..."

...

In Ling Yun's courtyard.

Ling Yun stood with his spear in his hand, and his body was emitting a fierce aura.

"Swoosh!"

Invisible wind was swept up, and the fallen leaves were swept up, forming a whirlpool around his body.

"Heh, Traceless Half-Moon Slash!"

Ling Yun swung the goose feather spear. Immediately, the wind and thunder rumbled in the courtyard, like the incessant sound of thunder.

A dazzling semicircle light burst out from the spear, sweeping forward like a crescent moon, and finally disappeared into the air.

...

"The cultivation of the Heaven-overriding Spear Arts has improved a lot compared to before. Soon, I will be able to completely master the first style. If there is an opportunity, this day will come even earlier."

Ling Yun knew that it was better to be fast than slow. Therefore, he temporarily stopped cultivating the Heaven-overriding Spear Arts and took out the Scarlet Lightning Crystal.

"The Scarlet Thunder Crystal is different from the Heavenly Thunder Fruit. It is more suitable to be used as a tool refinement material. It would be a pity to refine it directly. I might as well go to the Heavenly Pavilion and ask senior about it."