Yun Che returned to the seat of the Blue Wind Imperial Family. Cang Yue came up to him quickly, holding bottles and jars filled with medicine. She picked up a gauze scarf and gently wiped the wound on his forehead: "Junior Brother Yun, are you seriously injured anywhere? Did you suffer any internal injuries?"
“Don’t worry, these are just minor injuries that don’t cause any serious harm. I’ll be almost healed after a good night’s sleep.” Yun Che said with a relaxed look on his face.
Yun Che’s face was ruddy, his breathing was steady, and he didn’t even have the shortness of breath after the fierce battle. The wounds under his tattered clothes were basically just some red marks, and even traces of blood beads could not be seen. Cang Yue felt relieved, looked at him, and suddenly chuckled: “Look at you now, you look like a savage who just crawled out of the mountains.”
A gust of wind blew by, and Yun Che suddenly felt his whole body chilled, as if he was not wearing any clothes. He quickly took out a looser set of clothes from the Sky Poison Pearl and covered himself with them. He heard Qin Wushang say meaningfully in his ears: "Yun Che, why did you give up entering Mighty Heavenly Sword Region? You even refused to enter such a dreamland. There must be some extremely important reason, right?"
“Well, I guess so.” Yun Che nodded: “The Mighty Heavenly Sword Region does have an extremely huge temptation for me, but to me, there are many things that are thousands of times more important than the Mighty Heavenly Sword Region.” After saying that, he turned his head to look at Cang Yue and smiled slightly.
Cang Yue was slightly startled, then she smiled softly, a mist quietly gathered in her eyes... It was enough... With his words, his eyes and smile, it was enough for this lifetime...
"That's really not something a young man of your age would say." Qin Wushang's face was full of admiration, and then he narrowed his eyes and smiled, "So, in the final battle tomorrow, how confident are you of winning?"
In the previous matches, Qin Wushang thought again and again that it was the end of Yun Che in the ranking competition, and that he would never be able to advance again, but Yun Che won one match after another, and time and time again, letting him know that he had thoroughly underestimated this young man. Now, facing Ling Yun, who he thought it was impossible to defeat, Qin Wushang no longer asserted that he had no chance of winning tomorrow, but asked him in an extremely serious and expectant tone how confident he was of winning.
Yun Che did not consider it and shook his head directly: “I have no confidence at all. Tomorrow’s opponent is too strong.”
"Even if you lose, it doesn't matter. After all, Ling Yun has already surpassed the level that young mystics can reach." Qin Wushang laughed: "Moreover, you have already made the most of this ranking battle. I believe that in the eyes of most people, you are already the biggest winner of this ranking battle."
As he spoke, Yun Che felt a chill sweep across his back. He turned around, glanced at the location of the Burning Heaven Sect, and smiled coldly.
Yun Che's unexpected refusal to join Mighty Heavenly Sword Region made Fen Juecheng breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time, his desire to kill Yun Che became several times stronger. He never thought that Yun Che would really be able to resist the great temptation of joining Mighty Heavenly Sword Region. If he didn't join now, he would take the initiative to find Ling Kun in no time. In his hand, he still had the sound transmission jade stone that Ling Kun had given him personally.
Then, if they wanted to kill Yun Che, they had to speed up... They had to do it before he became a member of Mighty Heavenly Sword Region!
Then, the best time is...
Fen Juecheng's eyes swept across the room and then fell on the seats of Tianqiang Leihuo Fort. He saw that Mu Tianbei's face looked as ugly as if he had just swallowed feces. Although they were far away, he could vaguely catch the hatred and murderous intent that flashed from time to time in his eagle eyes.
“It seems that there is a good knife that can be used.” Fen Juecheng held his chin with his hand and laughed grimly.
It took quite some time before the devastated sword-fighting arena was finally repaired and made relatively flat. Ling Wu Gou walked back to the center of the arena and announced that the second match was about to begin.
"Go!" Ling Yuefeng waved to Ling Yun.
Ling Yun nodded. Without seeing any movement or fluctuation of his profound power, he flew up. When he was in mid-air, he grabbed the empty space with his palm, and the Tianyang Sword that was originally in Ling Jie's hand flew up and landed in his hand. The next moment, he had landed in the center of the sword arena, standing tall, with fluttering clothes, a handsome face, eyes like autumn water, and a handsome appearance. Many girls were immediately attracted by his peach blossoms and their hearts were beating fast.
"Qingyue, go ahead. If we defeat Lingyun, we will have already secured the first place in this ranking battle." Chu Yueli said with a firm voice.
A gust of icy spirits floated, and a chill rippled. Xia Qingyue landed in front of Ling Yun silently. She was still wearing white clothes and blue spirits, with an ice veil covering her face. Only her pair of star-like eyes flashed with beautiful brilliance.
Looking at the pair of eyes up close, Ling Yun's calm eyes were distracted for a moment, because these were the most beautiful pair of eyes he had ever seen in his life, a beauty that was indescribable and unexplainable. He clearly felt that when he was looking at these beautiful eyes, his will and soul were deeply attracted, making it almost impossible for him to look away.
Such beautiful eyes... Under the veil, there must be a girl as beautiful as a fairy...
Ling Yun thought silently in his heart, and at the same time, he had a desire to see her true face. He swung the Tianyang Sword and performed a simple sword salute to Xia Qingyue: "Ling Yun, a disciple of Tianjian Villa, please teach me, Fairy Xia."
Xia Qingyue did not respond. She was silent and motionless, like an ice sculpture.
Seeing that the two were ready, Ling Wu Gou did not delay any longer and shouted, “The second match of the four-player battle, Ling Yun from Tianjian Villa versus Xia Qingyue from Bingyun Immortal Palace, the battle begins!!”
With the shocking duel between Yun Che and Ling Jie as a backdrop, people did not have much expectation for this battle. This was a match whose outcome was already determined, because one of the parties was Ling Yun... and a battle with Ling Yun would undoubtedly be a one-sided crushing victory. As Qin Wushang said, Ling Yun's strength had surpassed the level of the younger generation, and it was impossible to find someone among his peers who could rival him.
If it weren’t for Jasmine, Yun Che’s thoughts would be no different from everyone else’s.
But Jasmine's evaluation of Xia Qingyue made Yun Che full of strange expectations for this match, and the focus of attention shifted from Ling Yun to Xia Qingyue. And no matter who wins this match, tomorrow is destined to be an extremely difficult and hard battle... If Ling Yun wins, Ling Jie, who is at the sixth level of the Spiritual Profound Realm, is already so powerful, and it is conceivable how powerful Ling Yun, who is at the third level of the Earthly Profound Realm, is. And if... Xia Qingyue wins, Xia Qingyue, who can even defeat Ling Yun, is undoubtedly an even more terrifying opponent.
Is it really possible for Xia Qingyue to defeat Ling Yun, who won the first place in the ranking battle at the age of seventeen?
Ling Yun stood with a sword in hand, the sword energy around him was slightly swaying, but he did not move. The other party was a girl, and her age and profound strength were much lower than his, so of course he would not take the initiative to attack. Xia Qingyue raised her jade hand, and in the flash of cold light, she had a crystal clear ice sword in her hand. As the Ice Cloud Art was running, the ice spirit floated around her body, and she stepped on the lotus. The opening move of the "Ice Cloud Thirteen Swords" "Snow Moon Silent" was lightly thrust out. The movement was beautiful and elegant, and it seemed that there was no lethality. People only felt a sense of pleasure, but only Ling Yun deeply felt the oncoming biting cold.
Ling Yun put his left hand behind his back, and simply stepped sideways without performing any body movement skills. He raised the Tian Yuan Sword, but did not use any sword skills, and calmly faced the attack...
Ding ding ding ding ding…
As Ling Yun danced his sword with ease, the Tian Yuan Sword and the Bing Jing Sword collided dozens of times in the blink of an eye, and large pieces of light blue ice flowers and icicles scattered when the ice lotus broke were floating around them. The previous battle between Yun Che and Ling Jie was fierce and thrilling, but the fight between Ling Yun and Xia Qingyue was like a pair of handsome men and beautiful women dancing gracefully, beautiful beyond words.
"Haha, it seems that Yun'er wants to save some face for the other party." Ling Yuefeng said with a smile.
"Of course. Yun'er has a kind heart. This is a battle between four of us, and the opponent is just a girl. He will definitely not defeat the opponent with just a wave of his hand like he did before." Xuanyuan Yufeng said with a faint smile.
Xia Qingyue's sword moves were like a blue butterfly dancing, while Ling Yun was strolling leisurely in the garden. As dozens of ice lotuses bloomed and withered one after another, the two swords also collided hundreds of times, creating a harmonious scene of equal strength. However, Yun Che was watching with anger... Ling Yun, your uncle! I haven't danced with Qingyue's wife with swords, and you actually enjoyed it! If tomorrow's opponent is you, I will smash you to the ground with my sword! !
Ding!!
The two swords collided, and an ice lotus exploded gorgeously at the point where the two swords collided. Ling Yun's body flipped and landed five meters away. He held the Tianyuan Sword horizontally, his eyes focused, and the sword's momentum also changed dramatically. The sword intent surrounding him and on the sword also suddenly burst out like a flood...
"Fairy Xia...I'm sorry!!"
As the voice fell, Ling Yun flipped his palm, and as his profound strength and sword intent surged, the Tian Yuan Sword suddenly turned into a stream of light and flew towards Xia Qingyue. During the flight, the sword light of the Tian Yuan Sword quickly dispersed, from one sword to more than ten swords, and then to dozens... hundreds of swords... and finally turned into an overwhelming sword formation, covering Xia Qingyue like a huge meteor shower.
"Wow!!" There was a burst of exclamations on the sword-fighting arena.
They had just witnessed this move in the previous battle between Ling Jie and Yun Che. It was the Heavenly Might Sword Formation - Heavenly Stars Dazzling. However, Ling Yun's Heavenly Stars Dazzling was more than ten times stronger than Ling Jie's. Ling Jie only released a hundred sword beams, while Ling Yun released a thousand sword beams, and each of them was so dazzling that people could not look directly at it. In terms of power, it was simply incomparable to Ling Jie's.
Ling Yun's terrifying strength can be seen from this move.
"It seems that the game is over." Almost everyone thought so in their hearts. Such a battle made some of the elders of the sect tremble with fear. There was no way that anyone in the younger generation could take it on. Ling Jie couldn't do it, Yun Che couldn't do it, and Xia Qingyue couldn't do it even more.
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