Xianxia: I Can Download Full-Rank Capabilities

Chapter 15

Facing the arrogance of his opponent, Wang Ling's expression was calm and seemed unperturbed.

He looked at Yang Mu calmly and said, “Despite whether I win or lose, since we are standing on this stage, I will not give up. I, Wang Ling, am not a coward who is afraid of fighting!”

"Good, Senior Brother Wang said it well!"

"We cultivators have to be like this!"

Hearing the audience's support for Wang Ling, a hint of jealousy flashed in Yang Mu's eyes, followed by a hint of anger.

“How stupid!”

Yang Mu cursed cynically. His left hand held the wooden sheath lightly, and the green steel sword in the sheath let out a soft sound!

Sneeze in!

Then, the long sword was drawn. Yang Mu's right hand held the hilt tightly, and the tip of his sword pointed towards Wang Ling on the other side of the ring.

During the day.

Wang Ling looked at the green steel sword in Yang Mu's hand. Under the sunlight, it reflected a dazzling light.

At the same time, Wang Ling's heart gradually became heavy.

He had long since heard that Yang Mu's swordsmanship was amazing.

The move just now was not something he could do.

Wang Ling slowly pulled the green steel sword in his hand.

He had watched a few Yang Mu matches.

Yang Mu was always ruthless and could easily defeat his opponent in a few moves. However, during the competition, Wang Ling himself had never met an opponent who could go back and forth with him.

Now that he had met such an opponent, he naturally appreciated the importance of it.

Wang Ling had long been looking forward to a real battle with Yang Mu.

Therefore, even if he knew that his opponent was strong, that he might not be his match, he would still draw his sword to his opponent. He would be indifferent to a coward if he did not dare to face a strong opponent.

Wang Ling's green steel sword slowly pulled out. The speed may not be fast, but it is very stable.

Just like him, he gave off a calm aura.

Onstage.

One's imposing demeanor was as high as the scorching sun, while the other was as calm and serene as the calm sea.

At this moment, everyone could not hold their breath.

When the sunlight shone on the green steel sword in Yang Mu's hand again, Yang Mu twisted his wrist and twisted the sword.

As the warm sunlight shone on Wang Ling, she moved.

Wang Ling felt a strong light suddenly flash in front of him, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

The green steel sword in his hand attacked Yang Mu.

Wang Ling was tall and gave off an awkward feeling.

Even if he was the last attacker, the moment he started moving, he was no slower than Yang Mu who had attacked earlier.

At the same time.

When Yang Mu saw Wang Ling move, a trace of seriousness flashed in his eyes.

Even though he was arrogant, he was not stupid.

To be able to break through many challenges and reach the final, he cannot be a weak person.

Moreover, not only did Wang Ling enter the Peak Martial Arts faster than him, but when he entered the Peak Martial Arts, Wang Ling had made quite a name for himself.

On the surface, he looked down on Wang Ling, but in reality, ever since he entered the competition, he had already regarded Wang Ling as the number one opponent.

Of course, it was one thing not to underestimate him, but he never thought that he would be defeated by Wang Ling.

This was not because he looked down on Wang Ling, but because he was born with confidence.

Clangs!

Sparks flew from the collision of the two swords.

Faced with Wang Ling's sharp sword, Yang Mu's lips formed a cold smile.

The sword in his hand was nimble like a swallow.

Meanwhile, as his feet touched the ground, his body quickly moved to the side.

At the critical moment, Yang Mu used his skills to block Wang Ling's sharp attack and instantly neutralize Wang Ling's attack.

Under the stage.

All the spectators could see was that the two of them quickly exchanged positions in the air.

If not for exchanging positions, they would have thought that what they saw just now was just an illusion.

“Hehe, it looks like Senior Brother Yang Mu is still one step ahead. He deliberately pointed out Wang Ling's weakness, but he still did not get any advantage.”

“You really don't know yourself. Take a good look at Yang Mu's right hand holding the sword.”

Onstage.

If one did not look closely, they would completely ignore this little detail.

"Senior Brother Wang Ling's sword move followed the fierce and arrogant path."

"Although Yang Mu used his clever strength to dissolve that sword impact now, he still could not resist Senior Brother Wang Ling's ferocious and arrogant sword movements."

"You…"

On the stage, Yang Mu, who thought that everything was in his calculations, now had an ugly expression on his face.

As the disciple below the stage had said, when he tamed Wang Ling's sword attack earlier, he might have looked relaxed, but in truth, he suffered quite a bit of damage.

Even now, his right hand was still tingling with pain and numbness.

On the other hand, Wang Ling did not start to feel arrogant just because she had obtained a slight advantage at first.

Instead, his expression became more serious.

The exchange of short blows just now had allowed him to fully grasp the power of Yang Mu's sword technique.

Thereafter.

The two of them showed their own abilities, exchanging blows on stage.

The battle was extremely intense, and it was also an incredible sight for the spectators below the stage.

Yang Mu's sword technique was lighter and more graceful, and he was also more skilled. Compared to Wang Ling, his swordsmanship showed more creativity.

Although Wang Ling's swordsmanship was not as good as Yang Mu's, he seemed to be possessed by a battle maniac.

The more he fought, the more excited he became. Moreover, his swordsmanship had great movements, and in a short period of time, he was completely on par with Yang Mu.

Time quickly passed by half an hour amidst the audience's exclamations below the stage.

After struggling for half an hour, they both sweated from their foreheads, feeling tired.

Now, when Yang Mu used the Wind technique, he was not as nimble as before.

On the other hand, Wang Ling was panting.

The sword techniques he used were more towards producing heavy blows. Compared to Yang Mu, it consumed more internal energy and physical strength.

At this moment, the battle between the two of them had reached its climax.

Now, it's time to see who can survive to the end.

Another quarter of an hour passed.

At this moment, Wang Ling was so tired that she was about to fall to the ground.

As for Yang Mu, he was much better than Wang Ling.

Previously, when Yang Mu saw that the battle was not progressing, he used agile sword techniques to exhaust his opponent by increasing the use of Wang Ling's internal and physical strength.

After a while, the effect was obvious.

“You lost!”

Taking advantage of the fact that Wang Ling's physical strength was at its limit, Yang Mu's figure flashed and in the next moment, the green steel sword stopped firmly in front of Wang Ling's chest.

The tip of the sword was only a fist away from Wang Ling's heart.

"Fresh! It's been a long time since I've felt so fresh!”

Even though he lost, there was not the slightest bit of frustration on Wang Ling's face. Instead, he laughed out loud.

Wang Ling released the sword in his hand and turned around to leave the stage. He had just taken a few steps when he suddenly stopped moving.

Plash!

Wang Ling suddenly fell to the ground like a wooden pole.

"Senior Brother Wang Ling!"

The crowd below the stage shouted in shock.

There were even many people who looked at Yang Mu coldly.

They wondered if Yang Mu had secretly hurt Wang Ling during the fight.

Hua Feng, who had witnessed the fight between the two, heard a commotion from below the stage and rushed to check on Wang Ling.

“My fellow students, please calm down. Wang Ling overestimated himself due to the prolonged intense fight. Just bring him down and let him take a nap.”

As Hua Feng finished his words, the audience finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Then, they looked at Wang Ling with respect.

“What inhibits. I said at the beginning that you can't beat me, but you still refuse to admit defeat. You insist on fighting to the death. ”

"As long as you don't involve me, you deserve to die of exhaustion!"

Right at this moment.

Yang Mu's mocking voice rang out, greatly angering the people below the stage. How they wish they could go up and fight him.