C427 Finals
C427 Finals
Zhong Ling jumped onto the stage. She had a pair of straight shoulder-length hair and was dressed in light purple clothes. Coupled with her peerless beauty, she attracted the cheers of many young elites.
However, when Zhong Ling scanned the entire arena with her beautiful eyes, she still could not find Qin Yun.
She wrinkled her brow and said with some disappointment in her heart: "This is my last time going on stage, are you still not coming?"
Zhong Ling did not know that the person she had been waiting for was actually very, very close to her.
"Swish!" With a bang, the handsome Dong Ming jumped onto the stage.
When Qin Yun saw Dong Ming enter the stage, a smile suffused across his lips. Back then, Dong Ming and Shi Li had fought over Zhong Ling in the bar. Furthermore, both of them were at the middle stage of the Spirit Condensation realm.
But compared to the two of them, Zhong Ling was still slightly stronger, and Dong Ming's luck was better. They had almost met opponents who were weaker than their own Cultivation.
Dong Ming spoke to Zhong Ling from the stage: "Ling'er, sorry for the offense."
"How many times have I told you? Don't call me Ling'er!" Zhong Ling scolded with a frown.
"Sorry, I'm getting used to it." The day he was saved by Qin Yun in the bar, Dong Ming and Shi Li swore to themselves that they would train their strength before chasing after Zhong Ling.
"Enough of your rubbish, hurry up and make your move." Zhong Ling said to Dong Ming.
Dong Ming was representing the Pill Sun Sect. Even if he liked Zhong Ling, he couldn't just give up. He had no choice but to fight with all his might.
"Then I'll be offending you." Dong Ming said to Zhong Ling in a deep voice.
"Hah!" Zhong Ling let out a delicate shout, the purple light in her hand flashed, and a long sword that flickered with purple light instantly appeared.
Dong Ming also bellowed and a long sword with a light blue glow appeared in his hands.
"Look at this!" Zhong Ling's figure flashed, the long sword in her hands piercing straight towards Dong Ming's chest.
"Clang!" Dong Ming's long sword surged forward and pushed Zhong Ling's long sword to the side. He then followed up with a horizontal stab, piercing towards Zhong Ling's side.
Seeing that, Zhong Ling did not panic at all. With a light flick of her wrist, the long sword Sword in her hand glowed with a purple light and swept towards Dong Ming's shoulder.
Although the long sword s of the two were heading towards each other's bodies, as Zhong Ling's sword was relatively close to Dong Ming, she was sure that Dong Ming was injured first.
Dong Ming had no choice but to use the long sword in reinforcements to block Zhong Ling's attack.
Just like this, the two of them continued to fight back and forth. Even after several rounds, there was still a small part of the victor.
Qin Yun knew that the relationship between the two of them was not bad. Even if they represented their sects to compete with each other, it was impossible for them to go all out immediately.
However, the people below the stage looked at the two of them fighting back and forth, and started to discuss, "It's already the finals, why does it sound like there's a fight with the kid?"
"Looks like this match will last until nightfall."
"..."
After Zhong Ling heard the discussions of the audience, she knew that she could not continue on like this. Thus, she urged her spirit energy and the long sword in her hands exploded with light. Her aura instantly surpassed Dong Ming's.
"Purple Light Slash!" Zhong Ling shouted. The long sword in her hands sent out a cold ray of light into the air as a sharp purple sword qi shot towards Dong Ming.
This purple sword qi was about four meters long and wide, and it was surrounded by strong winds, causing sand and rocks to fly everywhere it passed.
Furthermore, there was a deep imprint left on the ground of the arena, which showed how powerful the sword Qi was.
Dong Ming looked at the purple light slash aimed at him. He knew he wasn't Zhong Ling's match, but he couldn't lose too much face. No matter what, he had to give it his all.
"Nine Yang Qi!"
As Dong Ming finished speaking, his body began to glow with a golden light. The light then instantly climbed up the long sword in his hands.
"Hah!" Dong Ming shouted in a low voice. The long sword in his hands shone with a golden light as he charged towards the purple light.
Boom!" With an explosive sound, the long sword in Dong Ming's hands fiercely struck the Purple Radiant Slash.
The moment the long sword and the sword Qi clashed, a dazzling light shone out. The huge power of the sword Qi instantly tore apart the spirit energy on Dong Ming's long sword.
"Clang!" Dong Ming felt a powerful force coming from the sword.
This force caused his arm to shake until it became numb, and his body was pushed a dozen meters away along with the purple light.
Dong Ming quickly poured all of his spiritual energy into the long sword, and it started glowing with a golden light.
"Hah!" He let out a loud roar, and with a sudden force of his arms, he shattered the purple light that was pushing him back.
However, after he dispersed the Purple Light Chop, his forehead was covered in sweat. It seemed that Zhong Ling's attack was already a bit too much for him to handle.
"East-rising Purple Qi, kill!" Zhong Ling did not give him a chance. She shouted as a purple light flashed from her body. Her speed and aura instantly increased and she appeared to the right of Dong Ming.
"This is bad!" Dong Ming was shocked.
The long sword Sword in his hand shivered, and he suddenly slashed towards Zhong Ling's direction.
Zhong Ling's body was as nimble as a water snake. Her body flashed again as she dodged Dong Ming's long sword and appeared behind him.
"Go down!" Zhong Ling let out a delicate shout as she formed a palm with one hand. A purple light shone from her palm and she suddenly slapped Dong Ming's back.
"Pu!" Dong Ming spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out of the stage like a kite with its string cut.
Because he had just been forced to the edge of the arena by the purple light, this palm attack just happened to knock him out of the arena.
At the instant Dong Ming was knocked out of the arena, Qin Yun instantly appeared in the arena.
"Purple Light Sect, Zhong Lingsheng!"
As Qin Yun finished speaking, the disciples of the Purple Light Sect burst into cheers. Zhong Yifei, who was dressed in a purple robe and sitting upright, also had a smile on his face.
After all, Zhong Ling was someone who had entered the top ten and had the chance to challenge the Earth Board.
However, although the rules of the Conference stated so, ordinary newcomers would not challenge them because the weakest expert on the « Earthly Ranking » was a Core Formation stage Cultivation.
If he wanted to challenge an expert on the Earth Board, then that would be wishful thinking.
The faces of the disciples of the Pill Sun Sect were filled with disappointment, especially the Sect Master. Although he knew that Dong Ming might not be his match, he didn't expect to lose so quickly.
"Sigh." Sect Master Dan Yang shook his head.
"Brother Dong, thank you for your indulgence. Please come to my Purple Light Sect for a drink some day." Zhong Yifei smiled towards the Pill Yang Sect Master.
"Haha, alright." Sect Master Dan Yang said with a smile. Seems like the two of them had a good relationship.
Zhong Ling looked around with a resentful gaze. "Qin Yun, did you see that?" I've won, are you really not here yet? "