"You...you..."

Liu Haocun was furious, but Cheng Lingyu was unmoved and said casually: "Is this considered a win? He hasn't admitted defeat yet. Do I have to knock him down twice before winning?"

Liu Haocun was so angry that he waved his hand and wanted to slap him to death, but found that Zhang Chengtian, the leader of the Rift Cloud Palace, appeared silently beside him.

"District Master Liu has any doubts? If not, just announce it."

Zhang Chengtian's voice was very cold, with a faint shock.

Liu Haocun was furious, but in front of everyone, he would be unable to stand up if he took action, so he could only endure it.

"Cheng Lingyu of Shenling won this game."

Cheng Lingyu smiled lightly and left straight away, which made Liu Haocun so angry that he wanted to yell.

Zhang Chengtian flashed and returned to the competition stage, patted Cheng Lingyu on the shoulder and praised: "Yes, continue to carry forward. I haven't seen my disciples from the Moon God Ridge so proudly for many years."

Cheng Lingyu smiled, and it felt amazing.

Mu Hua exclaimed: "You guy is so mysterious, and every word and smile reveals an incomprehensible look."

Fang Ruohua frowned and said, "Senior Brother Cheng's smile is very strange."

Cheng Lingyu curled his smile and said calmly: "Don't always praise me, otherwise I will be proud."

Wan Fang smiled and scolded: "You guy, you are not showing off enough."

Cheng Lingyu scratched his head, looking embarrassed, which immediately made everyone laugh.

"With Senior Brother Cheng's strength, we will definitely win this fourth-level match in the Soul Martial Arts stage."

Fang Ruohua showed a bright smile on his face. This kind of glory can bring a lot of attention to the Moon God Ridge.

Mu Hua said: "It would be better to meet Feixingling again in the next round and destroy all the four disciples they sent this time. Let's see if they dare to be arrogant."

Cheng Lingyu said: "If you do this, in the competition after today, all the senior brothers will face the revenge of Feixingling."

Fang Ruohua said: "Don't be afraid, the rules of the game have changed. They don't have the amazing means like Senior Brother Cheng. At worst, when the situation is not good, they will take the initiative to admit defeat. Anyway, we must never let Feixingling get better today!"

"Junior Sister Fang is right. Even if you get revenge in the future, Junior Brother Cheng will never retreat today!"

Everyone expressed their unanimously that they hoped that Cheng Lingyu would win glory for the Moon God Ridge and severely suppress Feixing Ridge.

Cheng Lingyu smiled helplessly and glanced at his senior brother Wan Fang.

Wan Fang glared at him and said softly: "Stop when you can, otherwise you will have a lot of trouble when you walk out of the Moon God Ridge in the future."

After all, there are few people in the Moon God Ridge. If the disciples of the disciples go out to perform missions, they may be suppressed or even bullied by Feixing Ridge. This kind of thing is common in Sunset City.

Cheng Lingyu nodded slightly, continued to watch the game in the stands, waiting for the next round of the game.

The third round of the game will soon end, and the six people who advance will compete in the top three.

"For fairness, the fourth round of the game will be distributed by drawing lots."

Liu Haocun suddenly changed the method of assignment and distribution, which made many people realize that Feixingling could not bear it.

Three outstanding disciples were beaten to be useless by Cheng Lingyu, which was a very shameful thing.

If the fourth round still meets Cheng Lingyu, if the result is the same, wouldn’t Feixingling be a laughing stock?

Six disciples who advanced to the stage drew lots. Liu Haocun briefly explained the rules and the draw began.

Cheng Lingyu drew three, indicating that the last group played, and the other person who drew three was his opponent.

Two people who draw one were in a group, and the first one appeared.

The two people who drew two were in the same group, and Cheng Lingyu was ranked last.

But what many people never thought was that Cheng Lingyu had drawn another group with the disciples of Feixingling this time. This is really a narrow road for enemies.

"Okay, that's great."

Mu Hua laughed loudly, and Fang Ruohua was also very happy. This was the result that everyone was most looking forward to.

Liu Haocun's face looked a little ugly, but he didn't expect that this would be the result.

The disciples of Feixingling were a little depressed, while the disciples of other ridges cheered loudly, looking forward to Cheng Lingyu's fourth move.

In the first match between Xuanyueling and Xingyunling, the two sides fought fiercely for more than 200 moves, and the disciples of Xuanyueling won.

The second game of Sunrise Ridge faced the Ming Demon Ridge. The battle between the two sides was fierce. It was not until the last moment that Sunrise Ridge disciples narrowly won one move and qualified as the top three.

Both games were very exciting, but what everyone most looked forward to was the last game.

When Cheng Lingyu came on stage, the audience cheered. Although there were not many disciples in the Moon God Ridge, they screamed and were extremely excited.

Feixingling seemed very depressed. Today is their most unlucky day, and all the limelight was snatched away by Cheng Lingyu.

Cheng Lingyu stood on the stage, with a smile on his lips, indescribable charm and seduction.

In Feixingling, the disciple who participated in this competition was named Yan Lingfeng, who was twenty-one years old, tall and burly, handsome and handsome. His eyes were flashing with blue light, giving people a very dangerous feeling.

Yan Lingfeng was very conceited. Although there were three disciples in Feixingling who were beaten to be useless by Cheng Lingyu, he still seemed very calm.

Cheng Lingyu looked at Yan Lingfeng with a strange look in his eyes.

"The innate soul is a pity."

Yan Lingfeng snorted: "What a pity?"

"It's a pity that you came from Feixingling and met me!"

Cheng Lingyu's tone was cold, and his eyes showed a hint of regret.

Yan Lingfeng laughed wildly and said, "It's true that he is as arrogant as ever. Do you think I'm comparable to those three guys?"

Cheng Lingyu said indifferently: "Is there any difference between you and them?"

Yan Lingfeng said proudly: "I was selected by the Shenmu Gate and went directly to the seventh house of the flying star, and had the innate immortal soul."

“The ending is no different.”

Cheng Lingyu said indifferently that his indifference made people angry.

Yan Lingfeng said angrily: "Crazy, crazy enough, I see how long you can be crazy."

Cheng Lingyu carried his hands on his back and said indifferently: "I let you have ten moves, for the sake of the Immortal Soul."

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience caused a sensation and everyone felt that Cheng Lingyu was crazy.

He knew that Yan Lingfeng had the special physique of Immortal Soul, but Cheng Lingyu actually made his opponent ten moves. This was either crazy or too arrogant.

Of course, there is another possibility, but no one wants to think in that direction.

Yan Lingfeng laughed angrily and shouted: "Okay, I'll see how powerful you are, and dare to boast about such a gust of things."

As it rose from the ground, Yan Lingfeng stood proudly in the void, and the caves on his body opened one after another, and instantly opened eight caves, releasing a terrifying momentum, suppressing this space and time.

Around Yan Lingfeng, flames spread out, instantly spreading throughout the sunset battle platform, turning into a sea of ​​fire.

"The same eight cave heaven is much more than Dong Zhiqiang."

"How can a guy with innate immortal soul be comparable to ordinary people?"

The disciples of Guansai were talking about it and had a very high evaluation of Yan Lingfeng.

"It seems that it will not be so easy for Cheng Lingyu to win this battle."

"That's hard to say. If he is not sure, how dare he let Yan Lingfeng make ten moves?"

Some people are optimistic about Yan Lingfeng, while others support Cheng Lingyu, and they are arguing.

On the battle stage, Cheng Lingyu looked at Yan Lingfeng in the air and said indifferently: "Start, take your best skills and cherish these ten moves."

A glimmer of light flashed, and a brilliant light emerged from Cheng Lingyu's body, and halos lingered around him and turned into special protection.

Under Cheng Lingyu's feet, there are as many as 32 types of crisscrossing formations, half attacking and half defenseing, forming a special time and space.

Nearby, flames rushed towards Cheng Lingyu, and he was like a vortex, devouring the eight wildernesses and six rivers.

From a distance, the flames in the sky surged towards Cheng Lingyu, forming a huge vortex of flames on the sunset battle platform.

Yan Lingfeng sneered: "It's no wonder you are so conceited. Look at me breaking your formation."

Yan Lingfeng roared and shook the sky, and his body pounced in the air. The eight caves around him were like furnaces, releasing terrifying divine power, swallowing and spitting the energy of heaven and earth, stirring time and space.

Wherever the cave heaven goes, the void collapses instantly, and no confinement technique works.

Yan Lingyu used this as a weapon to tear down Cheng Lingyu's defense time and space outside his body.

Cheng Lingyu carried his hands on his back and looked at Yan Lingfeng rushing towards him indifferently, without any fluctuation in his emotions.

When Yan Lingfeng approached, a seven-leaf butterfly suddenly rose in front of Cheng Lingyu, swaying beautiful wings. Every time he waved, thousands of sword lights gathered together, instantly shattering the void, bounced open Yan Lingyu's cave in one fell swoop.

Yan Lingyu's eyes were slightly angry, and he roared in his mouth. The caves quickly rotated, turning into a halo, slashing towards Cheng Lingyu like a sharp blade.

The seven-leaf butterflies swayed in various shapes, and they rose one by one, instantly spread around Cheng Lingyu, turning into thousands of colorful butterflies, facing Yan Lingfeng's halo of cave.

But when he heard a loud noise, Yan Lingfeng was shocked, while Cheng Lingyu stood up proudly and looked indifferent.

This result shocked many people. No one had ever thought that Cheng Lingyu's combination of formation and martial arts was so domineering.

Yan Lingfeng looked angry and said sternly: "Fantasy Clash!"
To be continued...