Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Faced with his opponent’s arrogance, Wang Ling’s expression was calm and did not seem to mind at all.

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

“Good, senior brother Wang said it well!”

“We cultivators should be like this!”

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

“What a Blockhead!”

Yang Mu cursed sarcastically. His left hand held the wooden scabbard slightly, and the green steel sword in the scabbard let out a soft sound!

Buzz!

Then, the long sword was unsheathed. Yang Mu’s right hand held the hilt tightly, and the tip of the sword pointed at Wang Ling on the other side of the ring.

At noon.

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 heard that Yang Mu’s swordsmanship was amazing.

Just that move just now was not something that he could do.

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

He had watched quite a few matches of Yang Mu’s.

Although Yang Mu had always been ruthless and could easily defeat his opponent in a few moves.

However, during the competition, he had never met an opponent who could fight back and forth with him.

Now that he had met such an opponent, he naturally attached great importance to it.

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

Therefore, even if he knew that the opponent was strong, he might not be a match for him.

However, just as he said, if he did not even have the courage to draw his sword when facing a powerful opponent, he would be no different from a coward.

Wang Ling’s green steel sword was slowly drawn out. The speed was not fast. It could be said that it was very slow, but it was very steady.

Just like him, he gave off a feeling of heaviness and steadiness.

On the stage.

One person’s imposing manner was as high as the blazing sun, while the other person was calm and collected like the calm sea.

At this moment, everyone could not help but hold their breaths.

When the sunlight shone on the green steel sword in Yang Mu’s hand again.

Yang Mu twisted his wrist and turned the sword. The moment the warm sunlight shone on Wang Ling, he moved.

Wang Ling felt the strong light that suddenly flashed in front of him, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

The green steel sword in his hand brought with it a sharp sword wind as it stabbed towards Yang Mu.

Wang Ling was tall and gave off a heavy feeling.

Even if he attacked from behind, the moment he truly moved, he would not lose to Yang Mu, who was half a second ahead of him.

At the same time.

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

Although he was arrogant, he was not a fool.

To be able to break through numerous challenges and come to the finals, he could not be a weakling.

Moreover, Wang Ling not only entered the martial arts peak one step faster than him, but when he entered the martial arts peak, Wang Ling had already made quite a name for himself.

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

Of course, it was one thing to not look down on him, but from the beginning to the end, he did not think that he would lose to Wang Ling.

This wasn’t because he looked down on Wang Ling, but because he was born with confidence.

Clang

Sparks flew from the collision of the two swords.

Faced with Wang Ling’s sharp sword, Yang Mu’s lips curled into a cold smile.

The sword in his hand was as agile as a swallow.

At the same time

His feet suddenly touched the ground, and his body quickly moved to the side.

At the critical moment, Yang Mu used his skill to block Wang Ling’s sharp attack and instantly neutralized Wang Ling’s attack.

Below the stage.

All the audience could see were the two of them, quickly swapping positions in the air.

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

“Hehe, looks like senior brother Yang Mu is still one step ahead. He deliberately sold Wang Ling a weakness, but the latter still didn’t gain any advantage.”

“You’re really ignorant. Look carefully at Yang Mu’s right hand that’s holding the sword.”

On the stage.

Yang Mu’s right hand that was holding the green steel sword was slightly trembling.

If one didn’t look carefully, they would really have overlooked this small detail.

“Senior brother Wang Ling’s sword moves follow a fierce and overbearing path.”

“Although Yang Mu used a clever force to dissolve that sword just now, he still couldn’t withstand senior brother Wang Ling’s fierce and overbearing sword moves.”

“You…”

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

Just as the disciple below the stage had said, when he defused Wang Ling’s sword attack earlier, he looked relaxed, but in fact, he still suffered a slight loss.

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

On the other side, Wang Ling didn’t start to feel smug just because he had a slight advantage in the beginning.

On the contrary, his expression became even more solemn.

The short exchange of blows just now had allowed him to completely understand the power of Yang Mu’s sword techniques.

Following that.

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

The battle was exceptionally intense, and it was also a feast for the eyes of the audience below the stage.

Yang Mu’s sword techniques were more light and graceful, and he was also more skilled. Compared to Wang Ling, he understood a little nimbleness.

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. In addition, his swordsmanship was wide open, and in a short period of time, he was actually on par with Yang Mu.

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

After fighting for half an hour, the two of them were so tired that their foreheads were sweating.

Now, when Yang Mu used the light wind technique, he was not as agile as before.

On the other side, Wang Ling was panting heavily.

The sword technique he used was more like a heavy sword. 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 was time to see who could last until the end.

Another quarter of an hour passed.

At this moment, Wang Ling was so exhausted that he was about to collapse on the ground.

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

Previously, when Yang Mu saw that the battle was in a stalemate, he used agile sword techniques to exhaust the more cumbersome Wang Ling’s physical strength and inner strength.

After a period of time, the effect was obvious.

“You’ve lost!”

Taking advantage of the fact that Wang Ling’s physical strength was about to be exhausted, Yang Mu’s figure flashed.

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’s distance away from Wang Ling’s heart.

“Refreshing! It’s been a long time since I’ve been so refreshing!”

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

Wang Ling let go of the sword in his hand and turned to leave the stage. He had only taken a few steps when he suddenly stopped in his original spot and did not move at all.

Plop!

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

“Senior brother Wang Ling…”

The crowd below the stage cried out in surprise.

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

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

They heard the noise from the crowd below the stage.

Hua Feng, who had been watching the fight between the two, hurried over to check on Wang Ling.

“My fellow disciples, please calm down. Wang Ling was overloaded due to the prolonged intense fight. Just carry him down and take a nap.”

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

Then, they looked at Wang Ling with respect.

“What a retard. He said at the start that you can’t beat me, but you still refuse to admit defeat even if you can’t beat me. You insist on fighting to the death.”

“As long as you don’t implicate me, you deserve to die from exhaustion!”

Right at this moment.

Yang Mu’s slightly mocking voice rang out, instantly causing many people below the stage to be so angry that their heads were about to explode. They wished that they could go up and fight with him.

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