As the loud noise disappeared, a desolate scream was heart-wrenching, shaking the audience.

On the battle stage, the smoke quickly dissipated, revealing the figures of both parties involved.

Cheng Lingyu stood proudly in the air, his handsome face was calm and he could not see any emotional changes.

Wang Yun was lying on the ground, to be precise, kneeling on the ground, kneeling at Cheng Lingyu's feet, his arms drooped, his knees were shattered, his twisted facial features looked painful, and he screamed miserably.

This scene shocked everyone. Wang Yun was defeated, but Cheng Lingyu was unscathed. This was simply incredible.

More importantly, Wang Yun's tragic moment was kneeling in humiliation in front of Cheng Lingyu, his hands and feet seemed to be ruined, his twisted face was filled with pain, and deep anger appeared in his blood-red eyes.

Cheng Lingyu turned a blind eye, like a piece of wood, neither taking action nor speaking, but he gave Feixingling a great humiliation.

Everyone knows that Cheng Lingyu is taking revenge on everything that Feixingling did yesterday and this morning.

Mu Wu's face showed excitement when he saw this scene.

"Okay! Very good..."

Fang Ruohua praising him: "It's a good look, so I should do this."

Mu Hua said in surprise: "This guy is cruel enough."

On Feixingling, many disciples were cursing, while Zhong Zhenlong looked gloomy and glared at Cheng Lingyu on the field, wishing he could chew him down.

Wang Yun's scream lasted for a while, the anger in his heart made him lose his mind, and he roared: "I want to kill you!"

Although his limbs were destroyed, Wang Yun had the means of attacking, forcibly spreading seven caves, and his eyes were filled with killing.

At this moment, Wang Yun launched a mental attack, and the seven cave heavens rushed towards Cheng Lingyu, trying to kill the opponent.

Cheng Lingyu didn't say anything. He kept waiting for Wang Yun to admit defeat. Unfortunately, Wang Yun missed the last chance.

Closed his eyes, and when Cheng Lingyu opened his eyes again, a sharp sharp edge penetrated people's hearts and made Wang Yun feel terrified.

At this time, Wang Yun's mental attack had already begun. Seven martial souls were fused among the seven caves, all of which were vibrated at high speed and launched an attack.

The sword shadow in Cheng Lingyu's eyes soared into the sky, and the Soul-Slaying Technique and the Dream Demon Eye complemented each other. Wherever his eyes went, there were ripples in the void, which was the result of the high-frequency oscillation of his mind.

The spiritual confrontation is Cheng Lingyu's strength, especially after integrating the two immortal souls, this aspect is even more terrifying.

Wang Yun's cultivation is quite good, but that is only aimed at ordinary people. Compared with a special existence like Cheng Lingyu, he is simply not worth mentioning.

Originally, Cheng Lingyu didn't want to do anything. As long as Wang Yun gave up, the battle would be over.

Who would have thought that Wang Yun was full of hatred and came from Feixingling again, which was destined to end tragically.

In Wang Yun's cave heaven, the seven martial souls emitted a terrifying spiritual attack wave, and at the same time activated the seven cave heavens and launched a physical attack.

This double attack is terrible and most people can't take it, but Cheng Lingyu doesn't care at all.

The demonic eyes opened, the spirit turned into a sword, and Cheng Lingyu launched a counterattack, and he wanted to teach Feixingling a lesson.

A wave of light flashed, his martial soul shattered, and a roar of shock and anger came from Wang Yun's mouth, and he was almost crazy.

Cheng Lingyu did not have any emotional fluctuations. His eyes were as sharp as a knife, shattering Wang Yun's martial soul one by one. With the destruction of the cave heaven one by one, the scene scared everyone.

"Damn it, stop!"

There was a disciple from Feixingling roaring, feeling that Cheng Lingyu was too much. Once he wiped out all Wang Yun’s martial souls and smashed all the caves, his cultivation level would be aborted.

This is a hundred times more serious than physical disability, and it is the most terrible encounter for monks.

Cheng Lingyu was dull. He did not take the initiative to attack, but he accidentally used excessive force during the defense process.

In an instant, Wang Yun's scream became weak, all seven martial souls were destroyed, all seven caves were broken, and the limbs were disabled, Wang Yun, a new disciple, had finished playing from now on.

Liu Haocun appeared and looked at Cheng Lingyu with a bad look.

"The competition stipulates that those who intentionally injure others will be disqualified."

Cheng Lingyu asked back: "Did I intentionally hurt someone?"

After floating away, Cheng Lingyu returned to his senior brother Wan Fang.

Liu Haocun was furious. Cheng Lingyu, a disciple of Soul Martial Arts, dared to contradict him. What a great deal?

"Announce it quickly, why are you delaying? Can't you afford to lose?"

On the watch stage, there were disciples from the Mooning God Ridge shouting loudly.

Liu Haocun was angry that Feixingling held this friendly match, how could anyone be looked down upon?

Considering the overall situation and face issues, Liu Haocun finally announced that Cheng Lingyu won the battle.

The game continued, but most people were discussing Cheng Lingyu and the battle just now.

Before this, Cheng Lingyu was unknown in Sunset City, but after this battle, many people had already remembered this cold and taciturn boy on the stage.

Mu Wu looked at Cheng Lingyu and showed a hint of gratitude.

Fang Ruohua raised his thumb and praised: "Beautiful job."

Mu Hua smiled and said, "Continue to carry forward."

Cheng Lingyu said calmly: "I guess I will meet the disciples of Feixingling in the next game."

Mu Hua said: "That's best, crush them all, give them some color."

Cheng Lingyu said: "I'm afraid that you will suffer a loss in the subsequent competition."

Fang Ruohua said: "I have already broken up, so I don't have to think about these things."

Everyone continued to watch the battle and paid close attention to the situation in Feixingling.

It took two hours to twelve games in the first round, among which Feixingling sent four disciples to participate. Except for Wang Yun, all advanced to the first round.

Cheng Lingyu's mouth raised slightly, knowing that this was specially prepared by Zhong Zhenlong for himself.

When Cheng Lingyu was able to defeat the monkey, it meant that his combat effectiveness was amazing.

Zhong Zhenlong didn't expect to deal with Cheng Lingyu alone, so he specially arranged four outstanding disciples who advanced to the fourth level of Soul Martial Arts, and insisted on giving Cheng Lingyu a little color.

"The first game of the second round, Jiang Bin of Feixingling Mountain vs Cheng Lingyu of Feishenling Mountain."

As soon as these words came out, the audience shouted, and the disciples watching the game became excited.

Cheng Lingyu smiled at Mu Wu and said nothing, but the meaning was obvious.

Mu Wu clenched his fists and a hot light appeared in his eyes.

On the sunset battle stage, Jiang Bin stared at Cheng Lingyu and said gloomyly: "Boy, your methods are too vicious and you can't live long."

Cheng Lingyu smiled lonely and ignored him directly.

Jiang Bin's face changed slightly and he was immediately furious.

"Madman, let's see what you want."

Seeing that there was nothing to say, the two of them launched an attack as soon as they came up.

This time, Cheng Lingyu changed his tactics and attacked strongly from the beginning. Butterflies flew out of his fingertips, dancing around.

Jiang Bin dodged with all his might, but there was nowhere to hide, because Cheng Lingyu's demonic eyes could easily see through his tricks, and his body speed was far faster than Jiang Bin, completely blocking his retreat.

Jiang Bin roared, quickly opened six caves and launched a crazy attack.

Cheng Lingyu was furious and domineering when he saw the move. His body was extremely strong, with one hand of 100,000 pounds of strength. Every palm fell like a mountain of Tai, which made Jiang Bin shake and retreat.

Jiang Bin felt frustrated and quickly opened the seventh cave. His combat power soared again, and his fists were like fireballs, burning time and space.

Cheng Lingyu used the spectral seven butterfly shadow, and the seven-leaf butterflies appeared in the air, turning into beautiful butterflies, waving their charming wings.

Cheng Lingyu deliberately controlled his strength. He wanted to suppress the disciples of Feixingling, but he didn't want to expose himself too much.

Jiang Bin attacked with all his strength, and his moves and methods were quite good, but he was always suppressed by Cheng Lingyu.

Since he came on stage, Cheng Lingyu has never opened the cave, which has made many people curious.

Jiang Bin was also wary, but unfortunately these mean nothing to him.

After a quick fight of thirty moves, Jiang Bin was suppressed and he was left to no avail.

"You have that little ability?"

Cheng Lingyu's voice was very harsh, and everyone in the audience could hear it clearly.

Jiang Bin was furious and suddenly sacrificed a black weapon, emitting a strong fishy smell.

It was a Wu hook, and the whole body was extremely poisonous.

Cheng Lingyu's eyes fluctuated slightly, and a hint of coldness appeared on the corner of his mouth.

On the outside, when the disciples of the Yinshenling Ridge saw this, they all cursed. Jiang Bin suddenly used weapons like this and did not meet the rules at all.

But Liu Haocun didn't say anything, he just looked coldly, obviously protecting him.

"Cheng Lingyu, go to die."

Jiang Bin's expression was gloomy, and the Wu hook in his hand flew and turned, and his moves were fierce and vicious.

"If you dare to say this in Yunyang City, you will be the one who dies."

Jiang Bin sneered: "It's a pity that this is not Yunyang City."

"So, you won't die today, but I'll let you remember that it's stupid to talk to me like this."

Cheng Lingyu's tone was cold. At the moment when it sounded, seven-leaf butterflies appeared outside his body, forming a mysterious formation, gathering thousands of sword lights, turning into a halo, strangling towards Jiang Bin.

Jiang Bin opened seven caves and resisted the halo. The poisonous Wu hook in his hand shot out black sword energy, locking onto Cheng Lingyu's upper body.

Cheng Lingyu smiled indifferently and took the initiative to meet him. As Jiang Bin approached, his eyes ejaculated with dreamy waves. It was a use of the dreamy magical eye, which could psychedelic people's mind, which caused Jiang Bin's mind to pause for a brief moment.

The next moment, thousands of sword lights shot out from Cheng Lingyu's body, as bright as the sun, so bright that many people couldn't open their eyes.

Just as the strong light drowns all things, a shrill scream echoes on the sunset battle platform, scaring everyone.

When everyone opened their eyes, the battle on the stage was over. Jiang Bin knelt on the ground with trembling all over, his knees shattered, and blood was all over the ground. The poisonous Wu hook was inserted into his chest.

Jiang Bin's seven caves were all broken, and his martial souls were all dissipated, and he was killed by Cheng Lingyu. His fate was almost the same as Wang Yun, but his speed came faster than Wang Yun.

With one move, Jiang Bin became a useless person. This speed was too fast and there was no time to stop him.
Chapter completed!