C33 Ling Xiao Is on Stage
C33 Ling Xiao Is on Stage
Ling Tian crossed his arms in front of his chest. He leaned slightly to the side and easily dodged Ling Xiao's punch. He said with disdain, "You want to touch me with this move? Dream on."
Ling Xiao pulled back his fist and shook it twice. "Damn it, you actually dodged it. Look at this punch again." Ling Xiao swung his fist and increased his speed to hit Ling Xiao again. Without any surprise, Ling Tian dodged again.
The disciples of the Ling family below the stage were shocked by Ling Xiao's performance.
"How can this be considered Profound Man of Low Rank's strength? Even the punch of a level five Martial Disciple is faster than his."
"Could it be that he knew he was no match for Ling Tian and purposely gave up after a few punches?"
"I don't think he is so useless."
Ling Zhi was also staring at Ling Xiao. He had been knocked unconscious by Ling Xiao. He didn't believe that Ling Xiao didn't even have the courage to fight. It seemed like his two punches were just to numb Ling Tian's attention. His third move would definitely catch Ling Tian off guard.
The elders on the viewing platform also didn't understand Ling Xiao's performance. Their thoughts were the same as Ling Zhi's. They all thought that Ling Xiao's second move was the third move, but they all agreed that even if Ling Xiao caught him off guard, he wouldn't be able to defeat Ling Tian. After all, the gap in their strength was obvious.
"It's the last move. If you have any killing move, just use it. Ling Tian sneered. Although he was conceited, he was not a brainless person. He must have guessed Ling Xiao's intention.
Ling Xiao rubbed his nose and said, "Not bad, not bad. You managed to dodge two of my punches. Consider yourself capable. It seems like I won't be able to defeat you if I don't take it seriously."
Ling Tian said, "Don't talk so much nonsense. You only have one last chance. Pull your sword out. You must cherish it."
Just now, Ling Xiao had only used his fist to attack Ling Tian. Any martial artist's strongest move would usually use a weapon. Only a weapon could make an opponent feel a sense of pressure. Only then could they use their strongest power.
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with a hint of undetectable strangeness. He immediately smiled and said, "Dealing with a small Profound Warrior of Intermediate Rank like you is not worth me drawing my sword."
Ling Tian was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said, "Haha, do you think you're still the profound master from back then? You are just a minor character who has just entered the profound master realm. You are also worthy of saying these words to me. Stop bragging."
On the viewing platform, Fifth Elder Ling Yan sneered and said, "In this day and age, some children just don't know when to retreat or retreat." Fifth Elder had once been teased by Ling Xiao in the inner pavilion. Ling Xiao had even almost driven his grandson, Ling Rui, out of the family. He could be said to hate Ling Xiao very much.
Fourth Elder, Ling Wei, held back his laughter. He also believed that although Ling Xiao could cultivate again, he believed that his grandson would never lose.
Was this really the truth?
In the next moment, Ling Xiao used his actions to prove that he was wrong.
Ling Xiao said lightly, "I'm ready. I'm going to make a move."
"Cut the crap. Come on, don't waste your time. This is your last chance." Ling Tian said confidently.
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Xiao started to move. His movements seemed slow, but in fact, they were very fast. Like a gust of wind, he arrived in front of Ling Tian in an instant.
"Flowing Water Cloud."
"Wind Catching Shadow.
Ling Xiao showed no mercy. His palms were as fast as flowing water, striking Ling Tian's chest before he could react. Then, he continuously kicked out the Wind God Kick, making Ling Tian unable to defend himself.
Ling Tian felt his vision blur. Ling Xiao had already arrived in front of him. He didn't even have time to react before he was hit. He was like a sandbag, sent flying without any chance to fight back.
Whether it was the audience or the stage, everyone was stunned. When Ling Tian was sent flying like a kite with a broken string, they were all dumbfounded.
The disciples of the Ling family below the stage didn't know how Ling Xiao attacked. Only the profound master and above Deacon who were watching from the side and the elders on the stage could clearly see the nine punches and kicks of Ling Xiao. A total of eighteen attacks landed on Ling Tian's body.
"This... this is impossible." Ling Zhi, who was standing below the stage, exclaimed with his eyes wide open.
Ling Hsing, who was standing at the side, looked slightly surprised, but he was not too surprised. He thought to himself, Ling Tian is just a conceited idiot. But this is also good. Let me fight this guy in the next match. Let's see how I can cripple him.
Ling Kuang and Ling Lin, who were sitting next to the Deacon, were both shocked. They could tell that Ling Xiao's strange footwork was very fast, almost as fast as their Profound Master Rank.
On the stage, Fourth Elder, Ling Wei, and Ling Yan's faces turned green. On one hand, they didn't expect their grandson to be defeated. On the other hand, they were shocked by Ling Xiao's speed.
Patriarch Ling Cang, who was sitting in the middle, finally revealed a gratified smile.
On the stage, Ling Xiao said to Nineth Elder, Elder, is it time to announce the results?"
Ling Fu finally realized what was going on. "Ling Xiao wins this match."
At this moment, the audience was shouting like a pot was about to explode. No one had expected Profound Man of Low Rank's Ling Xiao to defeat the Profound Warrior of Intermediate Rank's Ling Tian.
"No... Impossible. I won't lose. Let's compete again." Ling Tian broke free from the guard who helped him rest. He could not accept the reality and roared angrily.
Ling Xiao glanced at Ling Tian. Then he smiled and said, Haha, thank you for letting me win. If it wasn't for you giving me three moves, I wouldn't have had the chance to beat you." He paused for a moment and said, "The Profound Warrior of Intermediate Rank is just so-so." After saying that, he walked off the stage.
Ling Tian glared at Ling Xiao with wide eyes and roared, I'll kill you." He unsheathed his sword and aimed it at Ling Xiao.
"Impudent!" On the viewing platform, Fourth Elder let out a deep humph. An invisible and powerful pressure swept towards Ling Tian.
Ling Tian immediately froze on the spot, sweat dripping down his face. Not long after, the Sunfire Sword in his hand fell to the ground, and his knees were heavily pressed to the ground.
"Take him away. What a disgrace." Ling Wei shouted at the guard.
At this time, the two guards hurriedly helped Ling Tian leave the scene with his ashen face.
Ling Wei turned around. He bowed to Ling Cang and said, "Chief, I did not discipline my grandson well. I will punish him severely when I return. Please forgive him."
Ling Cang waved his hand. "Young man, you are hot-blooded. Go back and teach him a few words. The competition will continue."
"Thank you for your forgiveness, patriarch." Ling Wei bowed again and returned to his seat. Regardless of whether Ling Tian had lost or not, Ling Tian had threatened to kill Ling Xiao in front of so many people. Ling Xiao was the grandson of the patriarch, Ling Cang. Wasn't he slapping the patriarch's face on the spot? Ling Wei's palms were covered in sweat. Although Ling Cang was usually very gentle, his strength was still above his. Moreover, he was very decisive when it came to killing. Thinking back to when they were young, He had seen Ling Cang destroy a mercenary group in Wilderness Hill alone. He still had a lingering fear when he thought about it.
For so many years, Ling Cang and Ling Mo had been fighting openly and secretly, but he did not help either of them. He was not strong enough, so he decided to be a good person and be his punishment elder. He did not want to break the balance because of Ling Tian, because choosing which side he would help would be a path of no return.
Ling Tian's matter was just a small interlude, and as the next match began, it was forgotten by everyone.
Ling Hu was fighting against the Ling Li. No one had high hopes for Ling Hu in the first clash of high grade Ling Hus. Ling Hu had only broken through to the Super High Rank realm for a month, and the Ling Li had already broken through for more than a year. It had already reached the peak of the profound warrior. In the next three months, the profound strength would be released, and he would break through to the Profound Master Rank realm. There was a huge gap between the two of them.
However, Ling Hu was not the kind of person who would retreat without fighting. At the very least, he would fight with all his strength. He would admit defeat even if he lost.
Following Nineth Elder's declaration, the last match of the second round began!
After Ling Hu and Ling Li bowed slightly, they did not waste any time and the great battle began.
The first to attack was Ling Hu. He let out a loud roar that was as shocking as a tiger's roar. Both of his fists were like dragons flying out of the sea, smashing violently at the Ling Li.
The Ling Li quickly retreated. He placed one hand on his back and quickly grabbed it. A silver crystal long spear appeared in his hand.
It was also a Second Low Rank weapon. The Ravenous Wolf Silver Spear was made from the bones of a Second Rank snow wolf. It was extremely tough and could even release the killing intent of the Ravenous Wolf Devour blood, making people scared before fighting.
The Ravenous Wolf Silver Spear was in his hand, and the Ling Li was in his hand. His tiger eyes revealed a fierce look. He brandished his long spear and charged towards Ling Hu at a speed that was even faster than Ling Hu's.
Ling Hu knew that he did not have any advantage when it came to weapons. He did not dare to take it head on. Instead, he dodged it. He kept throwing punches at the Ling Li's waist.
The Ling Li did not expect Ling Hu to react so quickly. However, his eyes were filled with disdain. He changed the direction of the spear and shouted, "Rain of Arrows!"
In an instant, countless spear shadows pierced towards Ling Hu like raindrops, and they even carried a cold aura.
Ling Hu could not avoid them. His fist and spear shadows collided.
"Dingdang... Dingdang..." The sound of weapons clashing could be heard.
As the sound faded, several bloody holes appeared on Ling Hu's shoulders. Blood splashed everywhere.
Many of the younger disciples of the Ling family were so scared that their faces turned pale.
However, Ling Hu still gritted his teeth and persisted. He didn't seem to care about these injuries. He was still looking for a chance to fight back.
"Stubborn." When the Ling Li saw how stubborn Ling Hu was, it whipped its spear and changed its moves. For a moment, the spear shadows that were like raindrops turned into a snake shadow. It opened its bloody mouth wide and rushed towards Ling Hu.
"This is the Snake Spear Transformation. Its power is even more extraordinary than last year. It seems like the Ling Li is about to take that step." Below the stage, Ling Kuang narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself.
Ling Hsing, who was not far away, had a very serious expression on his face. The difference between him and the Ling Li was not big, but when he saw the Ling Li's innate technique, he felt that he was still a little bit weaker than the Ling Li. On the stage, a tiny gap was enough to determine victory or defeat.
"Just you wait, Ling Li. Today, your only opponent is me." Ling Hsing clenched his fists and firmly believed in himself.
This move was determined by success or failure. Ling Hu closed his fists and widened his eyes. The profound strengths in his entire body quickly gathered on his fists. "Tiger Leaping in Mountain."
His fists were like giant hammers as they met the thick snake-like spear.