Tyrant Sky Martial Soul
Chapter 40 Feng Yun Personality_1

Chapter 40: Chapter 40 Feng Yun Personality_1

Ling Hu, true to his name, was an intimidating figure, standing at about one meter ninety, almost as tall as Ling Zhan.

Moreover, his body was muscular.

Standing opposite Ling Xiao, he didn’t look like a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old child at all, but more like an uncle.

He didn’t even need to make a move, just standing there, the momentum of Martial Veins Third Layer was enough to make any martial artist below Martial Veins Second Layer tremble.

"Come on! Strength isn’t something you can talk up!"

Ling Xiao stood there, hooking his finger, a mere Martial Veins Third Layer martial artist posed no threat to him now.

"Arrogant! If you dare to use Basic Martial Arts again, I’ll show you what’s powerful!"

"Fierce Tiger Fist!"

Ling Hu roared as he pounced towards Ling Xiao, his body transforming into a fierce tiger, his momentum quite impressive.

Although it was also an intermediate martial art, it was far more powerful than what Ling Xiao had encountered from other Martial Veins Second Layer martial artists.

As True Qi exploded, the power of Ling Hu’s punch reached its peak.

The speed and burst of power were truly terrifying!

"No wonder you’re confident you can end my winning streak; your punch does pack quite a punch. I bet even an ordinary martial artist at the Pinnacle of Martial Veins Third Layer wouldn’t dare to clash head-on with you."

Facing the attack, Ling Xiao was still making attack motions while talking.

"But against me, tragedy is your destiny. Down you go!"

"Wild Ox Power!"

As his words fell,

Ling Xiao threw his fists again.

It was like a battle between a fierce tiger and a wild ox in the ring.

"Darn, isn’t this kid too bold? Facing Ling Hu’s Fierce Tiger Fist, he’s still using Basic Martial Arts Wild Ox Power?"

"Hmph! He’s looking for death!"

Boom!

This was definitely a collision of strength against strength.

A figure was sent flying backward before crashing heavily to the ground.

Ling Hu, weighing a hefty one hundred and eighty pounds, ended up sprawling on the ground, rear-end first, like a wild goose falling onto a flat sandbed, blood oozing from his nose.

Two of his front teeth were also knocked out.

Ah—!

How is this possible!

The jaws of the onlookers dropped to the ground.

"Fighter number 9588 wins, with a winning streak of thirty-three!"

As the referee declared the result, many people snapped back to reality.

This was too monstrous!

Again, with just one move!

And again, using Basic Martial Arts!

Thirty-three consecutive wins!

Those who looked down on Ling Xiao suddenly shut their mouths, the slap to their faces stung painfully.

Wasn’t it said that Ling Xiao wouldn’t dare use Wild Ox Power against Martial Veins Third Layer martial artists?

Yet not only did he do it, but he also won with a single move!

"Let’s go!"

Ling Ziran left with a gloomy face.

All he could think about now was meeting Ling Xiao as soon as possible and personally teaching him a lesson; otherwise, Ling Xiao’s reputation might soon surpass his own.

"Brother Ziran, that Ling Xiao is not easy to deal with, we probably can’t win."

As Ling Yu said this, a sly smile passed over the corner of his mouth; it was clearly an attempt to sow discord.

"Hmph, don’t worry, that Ling Hu is only ranked one hundred forty, and he only learned intermediate martial arts. I’m ranked twentieth, and I’ve learned Advanced Martial Arts!"

Ling Ziran was indeed provoked.

After all, men,

Even at fifteen or sixteen years old, don’t like to hear a pretty girl saying some other man is stronger than they are.

Moreover, Ling Ziran truly hadn’t seen anything particularly impressive about Ling Xiao. The reason for Ling Xiao’s consecutive wins was simply that his opponents were too weak.

Ling Yu smiled and said, "It’s alright, Brother Ziran, don’t be angry. Let’s continue with our own matches. We’ll have a chance to face him someday."

Following this, more and more people started paying attention to Ling Xiao.

Thirty-four consecutive victories!

Forty-five consecutive victories!

Sixty consecutive victories!

Ninety consecutive victories!

A miracle!

It was undoubtedly a miracle!

The judges were all shocked, one after another.

By the ninetieth match, many weaker disciples had already been eliminated, so most of those remaining were martial artists with Martial Veins Third Layer.

For a while, Ling Xiao faced ten Martial Veins Third Layer martial artists in succession and managed to defeat them all with a single move each time.

And he did so using just the Basic Martial Arts of Wild Ox Power.

Perhaps stimulated by Ling Xiao,

Ling Ziran suddenly became more vicious in his attacks.

As a result, by the ninetieth round, most disciples who went on stage chose to forfeit proactively, making Ling Ziran’s victories even easier.

Both of them had ninety consecutive victories.

So far, they hadn’t faced each other.

In fact, the judges’ group didn’t really want these two to meet each other.

Because they were among the best of the tens of thousands of people, if they could both successfully continue to a hundred straight victories and move on to the next round, that would be a good thing.

During the meal break, the most discussed topic was still Ling Xiao and Ling Ziran.

"Senior brother, Ling Xiao always defeats his enemies with a single move using Basic Martial Arts, neat and clean! Whereas Ling Ziran forces many to forfeit just with his sheer strength. If these two were to face each other, who do you think would win?"

"In my opinion, Ling Ziran is more likely to win. After all, Ling Ziran knows Advanced Martial Arts, and even if Ling Xiao’s Basic Martial Arts are well executed, they are still just that—basic. They’ll be useless against Ling Ziran!"

"Mm, that’s true, senior brother, you truly have a keen insight! I also think Ling Xiao is good, but it’s a pity he hasn’t learned any superior martial arts!"

"I don’t quite agree; I think Ling Xiao has a greater chance of winning."

At that moment, Ling Xiao already had fans.

"Why do you say that?" asked someone.

"I’ve seen the match between Ling Xiao and Ling Tieshou that day. The Lightweight Body Technique used by Ling Xiao was so advanced that even Ling Yixue might not be able to match it, and Ling Xiao hasn’t even used that technique in this elimination contest yet."

"You’re not quite right there; Ling Ziran hasn’t used his Advanced Martial Arts yet either. He has only been using Intermediate Martial Arts so far."

The fight was fierce on the platform, and the debate was equally heated among the spectators.

In the past, Ling Xiao didn’t have much status in the Ling Family, and supporters were practically non-existent.

However, this tournament involving thousands of competitors had earned him some backers.

Most of these supporters had experiences similar to his, being recruited from outside and suffering from bullying.

So in their eyes, Ling Xiao was like their hero!

After eating and resting for about half an hour, the competition continued.

By now, dusk had begun to fall, and it was estimated that the competition would end for the day when Ling Xiao achieved a hundred victories.

The remaining matches would continue tomorrow.

After all, martial artists are human and need rest, too.

But to his surprise, in the ninety-first match, he faced Ling Yu!

This girl who he once both resented and loved.

Now, though, he felt only disappointment and disdain.

Standing on the platform, Ling Xiao looked indifferently at Ling Yu.

"You didn’t expect this, did you, Ling Yu? The little beggar you once bullied has now become your nightmare!" he said.

"Heehee, Brother Ling Xiao, don’t be so mean with your words. After all, I was young then, and I didn’t know how to be kind to a little beggar; I was a bit naughty, but I never went too far," she replied with a giggle.

Ling Yu looked at Ling Xiao and giggled, then leisurely walked towards him, showing no signs of guarding herself.

"What’s going on with these two? This is a match, not a chit-chat convention. Why are they even starting a conversation?" someone in the crowd complained.

"Really? Do you truly think I don’t know about the time you poisoned the food, killing several brothers from the Beggar’s Sect?" said Ling Xiao.

"Heehee, Brother Ling Xiao, you really love to joke. Why would I do such a thing? Do I look like that kind of person to you?" replied Ling Yu with a grin as she approached Ling Xiao and reached out to link arms with him.

In her eyes, a strange glimmer sparkled.

"Secret Technique—Soul Capturing Technique!"

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