Yin - Yang Swordsman

The V2 of Ling Feng

Yue Guan could not get close to Han Ying. Although he had a speed that Han Ying could not stop, but the fire sword surrounding him was really a problem to overcome his speed. In the end, he had no choice but to use another plan.

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“That's enough. The representatives of the Han empire could not fight anymore. The winner was the representative of the Wei.” empire Shouted waasit announcing the winner of the fifth match namely, Yue Guan. A boisterous applause immediately welcomed the end of the fifth match. In the end Han Ying lost, having run out of Qi first. Although he initially competed in balance, but when Yue Guan started to destroy his fire swords one by one, making the Qi in his body quickly drain away, until twenty minutes later, Han Ying completely ran out of Qi.

Han Ying fell face down towards the ceiling. He also muttered softly, “Lose yes..” Han Ying's murmured softly. Various kinds of mixed emotions in him at the moment, but one thing is certain, he never stopped smiling even though the match was over.

“Thank you for the hard work. You did well Ying’er.” Said Han Shen who suddenly appeared and instantly helped him to stand up. “Sister m-excuse me, for not being able to bring victory.” Said Han Ying bowed lethargic, not daring to stare at the face of the young man who was helping to prop himself up.

Hearing that, Han Shen suddenly touched his youngest sister's forehead quite tight, to the point of making the younger brother complain in pain. “Aduh sister. Pain know it.” Han Ying protested while rubbing his hot forehead. Han Shen did not heed the babble of the younger brother, and instead said, “Basic stupid sister. You are strong, only your opponent is currently four levels higher than you. If it were in the same realm, I'm sure my sister would never lose.” Said Han Shen as he stepped slowly leaving the arena of the match.

Han Ying who heard that was made speechless, was speechless. His lips trembled, and he held it by biting the bottom of his cheek.

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The next match was a beautiful woman from the Wei empire, Qing Xian, who was fighting against the Wu Empire. At the time when Qing Xian advanced he was wearing the armor Ling Feng had given him at the auction yesterday. For the auction participants perhaps who were currently in the match arena, it might not be familiar with the armor.

Bing Jiao looked straight at Qing Xian, the fight began and in just a short time Qing Xian subverted his opponent, the spectators clapped their hands boisterously at Qing Xian's victory. Qing Xian looked straight at Bing Jiao, with Bing Jiao doing the same thing, it only lasted a minute until Qing Xian first decided to take his eyes off.

“Did Ling Feng have informed you Jiao’er?” Asked Elder Han in a restless tone that was greeted by the headband by the woman. Hearing that, Elder Han sighed furiously, feeling extremely agitated, as the nasal stem of the young man was still nowhere to be seen until now.

His match was about to begin, currently in its seventh match, in which Fang Yin, a genius from the Wu Empire's representatives, fought the party from the Shu empire. Just looking at it his match would definitely last quite a short time, because other than the obvious difference of the realm, Fang Yin was stronger than his current opponent.

Sure enough, the seventh match was finished with a span of ten minutes, because the difference in strength and realm was very clear. “All right we move on to the last match. For the participants of the last match is expected to rise to the top of the arena.” Said the referee. The elder Han who heard that grew even more agitated, as Ling Feng still had not appeared as well and had no solution at all at the moment.

Four minutes passed just like that. Ling Feng's opponent Ju Yao was already standing in the arena, the referee glanced at the Han Empire's stronghold and stepped towards it. “If up to a minute later, the called participant does not also climb to the top of the arena, it will be disqualified.” Said the referee.

Hearing that the representatives from the Han empire put on a wry smile did nothing at all, as they were currently completely unaware of Ling Feng's whereabouts. The audience began to be impatient and shouted expressing their own frustration.

For another second about to reach five minutes, suddenly there was the sound of footsteps in the middle of the noise. At first everyone who was there did not lean on it, until a second later, they all fell silent, because the sound of footsteps was increasingly clear in their respective auditory senses. The atmosphere of the match was suddenly silent, because of the sound of footsteps.

All pairs of eyes including Ju Yao who was at the top glanced in the same direction, where the source of the footsteps came from the entrance hall. There was not the slightest sound, even if there was a coin falling to the ground, its splashing sound would be heard very clearly at this moment.

Seen as a young man stepping very calmly with a mask covering his face, the young man was unmistakably Ling Feng. Elder Han, Han Shen, and Bing Jiao suddenly moved towards the young man.

“Brothers will you come. We've been so worried you didn't really come to know.”

“Kakak welcome. Jiao’er believes for sure big brother will not lie and come here.”

“Basically you are son, your current actions are really not good for my heart know.”

His gaze turned to Elder Han and said the same thing, “I'm sorry.” Said Ling Feng who was in reply to a soft clap right on Ling Feng's shoulder. “No problem, even if you're almost disqualified if you're a few seconds late. Now go on.” Said Elder Han.

Ling Feng nodded his head, then turned his head towards the arena and stepped there. “Ya elders. Leave it to me.” Said Ling Feng stepping up onto the arena.

“I'm sorry, for having postponed his match long enough.” Ling Feng said sincerely to Ju Yao, yet the response of the young man was so haughty, even vaguely he felt hatred from her, making Ling Feng raise next to his brows did not understand at all the reason Ju Yao hated him.

“Last matches on start.” Said the referee immediately jumping down from the arena. Ju Yao did not hold back at all and directly lunged swiftly towards Ling Feng who had yet to prepare. Even so, Ju Yao's speed was nothing before Ling Feng.

Shringgg

Ctauggg

Ling Feng did not use his two main swords, he chose to use the ice sword he had obtained from the forbidden forest a few years ago. Ling Feng once again confirmed it, and it was true that his opponent actually pointed out his dislike towards him, which was his first meeting.

Ju Yao did not stop there alone, and continued to launch extremely intense sword attacks did not give Ling Feng the slightest pause. Of course holding back the attack was not difficult for Ling Feng. All of his attacks were easily suppressed by Ling Feng.

Until then, Ju Yao suddenly said, “Why? Why should you attract her attention? I'm better than you, but why does he keep looking at you? Though he never showed interest in me at all, but why should you attract his attention?” Ju Yao's words were clearly heard in Ling Feng's ears, but the young man did not understand the meaning of Ju Yao's words.

Ling Feng was guessing, until his eyes reached the Wei Empire stronghold, where Qing Xian was staring at his interest. Ling Feng also remembered from what To Mu said to him, about a young sect master who was trying to chase Qing Xian, even though he had been rejected by him many times.

“So the young master is this man, kah.” Inner Ling Feng understood now, what reason made Ju Yao hate her. Ju Yao suddenly released her Qi, emitting an extremely powerful aura from her body. That three-star sky realm was the current level of Ju Yao. “I won't let anyone draw his attention other than myself.” Ju Yao's mouth darted swiftly towards Ling Feng with a drawn sword.

The entire pair of eyes stared in astonishment at Ju Yao, the spectators cheered boisterously as Ju Yao exuded an extremely fierce Qi.

“Hell Valley Sword Technique second movement: Lahar Fire Devouring.” Said Ju Yao unsheathing her sword with killing intent this time around. Ju Yao had darkened eyes, devoured by her hatred for Ling Feng. The elders who saw that were shocked, especially the elders from the Wei empire.

“Yao’er stop your attack now jug-“ Shouted the elder of the Wei empire, but it was too late. Ju Yao was quickly already in front of Ling Feng with her sword already almost reaching the neck of Ling Feng.

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“Stupid basis.” Said Ling Feng

Ctanggggg

“How is it possible?!” Surprised words were coming out of Ju Yao's mouth, when Ling Feng easily resisted his attacks.

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