Cold light swept across the ground, bringing out a trace of alluring light, and Ling Yichen's long sword struck again.
One sword, still just one sword. With a muffled groan, Liu Yucheng flew up high and fell heavily on the ring. He glanced at Ling Yichen in horror and tried to support his body. Finally, his body went limp and he fainted.
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Ling Yichen's arms were dripping with blood, and even the hilt of the sword was soaked through. A stream of blood rolled to the ground. But the figure was still so tall and straight, the breeze was blowing his hair, and the handsome face was still so determined.
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"In the second game, Nanxia Guo wins." The referee's voice was soon drowned out by a huge wave of cheers.
Not only the girls from Nanxia Kingdom who came to watch the battle, but also the girls from other countries who came to watch the battle were all shocked by Ling Yichen's demeanor. They all looked at Ling Yichen with admiration on their faces, and their eyes were filled with deep affection.
Ling Yichen slowly walked down the stage, his steps so heavy, as if every step required all his strength.
"Yichen!" Ling Chuxi jumped out and supported Ling Yichen.
"I'm fine, it's up to you later." Ling Yichen looked at Ling Chuxi, his voice sounded hollow and tired as never before.
"Brother Ling, I apologize to you for what I said just now." Xiao Tianying looked at Ling Yichen and said solemnly. The scene in the ring just now made the arrogant Xiao Tianying feel an inexplicable admiration for him.
Ling Yichen said nothing and nodded calmly.
Although he didn't say a word, Xiao Tianying could see his arrogance, which was completely different from the arrogance he showed on the outside, but a kind of arrogance written deep in his bones.
"The last match, Xiao Tianying of Dongxing Kingdom versus Ling Chuxi of Nanxia Kingdom." The referee's voice sounded, and the two of them walked towards the ring at the same time.
Looking at the two figures, everyone was excited. This last game will determine the final winner of this competition.
"In this battle, I will defeat you openly and let everyone know who is the real strong one among the five major kingdoms." Xiao Tianying said with arrogance.
He looked far into the distance: "Grandpa, after this game, I will also let you see who is the real strong man and who is the hope of the Xiao family's future."
"Is this all your goal?" Ling Chuxi glanced at Xiao Tianying, naturally showing disdain.
Xiao Tianying was startled. Isn't the goal of becoming the strongest person in the five major kingdoms not ambitious enough? Looking at Ling Chuxi's disdainful eyes, Xiao Tianying was shocked. Could it be that Dinglin Kingdom is her goal? If Ling Chuxi said that
Hearing Xiao Tianying's guess, I'm afraid he would still smile disdainfully. Ding Linguo? Her goal is not just that. She looks further and higher.
In an instant, Xiao Tianying's soaring arrogance dimmed. No matter whether grandpa's judgment was wrong or not, at least compared to her, he was even less arrogant. The indifference and disdain in her eyes was the real pride, the real pride.
Conceited. From a mental point of view, I have lost to her.
Forcibly putting aside the distracting thoughts in her mind, Xiao Tianying began to form finger techniques.
Ling Chuxi has already fought against Xiao Tianfan, and the Xiao family's Cloud-turning Art is no longer a secret to her, so there is no need to hide it anymore.
An invisible momentum condensed on Xiao Tianying, surging and rushing like ocean waves, and also like ocean waves rushing forward one after another, layer by layer, one wave higher than the other.