Volume 1 The Beauty of Misfortune Chapter 234 Qingyue vs Lingyun

Yun Che returned to the seat of the Cangfeng Imperial Family. Cang Yue came up quickly with bottles and jars filled with medicine. She picked up a gauze scarf and gently wiped the wound on his forehead: "Junior Brother Yun, are you seriously injured? Are you injured internally?"

"Don't worry, they are all minor injuries that don't cause any harm. I can get almost healed after a good sleep." Yun Che said with a relaxed look.

Yun Che's face was ruddy, his breathing was steady, and he didn't even have the shortness of breath after the fierce battle. The wounds under the shredded clothes were basically some red marks, and there were not even a few traces of blood beads. Cang Yue was relieved, looked at him, and suddenly laughed: "Look at you now, you look like a savage who just crawled out of the mountains."

A gust of wind blew, and Yun Che suddenly felt cold all over, as if he was not wearing any clothes. He quickly took out a looser set of clothes from the Sky Poison Pearl and covered himself with it. Qin Wushang said meaningfully in his ear: "Yun Che, why did you give up entering Tianwei Sword Domain? You even rejected such a dreamland. There must be some extremely important reason, right?"

"Well, I guess so." Yun Che nodded: "Tianwei Sword Domain does have an extremely huge temptation for me, but for me, there are many things that are thousands of times more important than Tianwei Sword Domain." After saying that, he turned his head to look at Cangyue and smiled slightly.

Cangyue was slightly startled, and then she also smiled softly, a trace of mist quietly condensed in her eyes... Enough... With his words, his eyes and smile, this lifetime, is enough...

"It doesn't sound like a young man of your age would say that." Qin Wushang's face was full of admiration, and then his eyes narrowed slightly and smiled: "So, in tomorrow's final battle, how confident are you of winning?"

In the previous games, Qin Wushang thought again and again that it was the end of Yun Che's ranking battle, and it would be impossible to move forward, but Yun Che won one game after another, and let him know again and again that he had thoroughly underestimated this young man. Now, facing Ling Yun, who was impossible to defeat no matter how hard he tried, Qin Wushang no longer asserted that he had no chance of winning tomorrow, but asked him how sure he was of winning in an extremely serious and expectant tone.

Yun Che did not consider it and shook his head directly: "Not sure at all, tomorrow's opponent is too strong."

"It doesn't matter even if I lose, after all, Ling Yun has surpassed the level that young profound practitioners can reach." Qin Wushang laughed: "Moreover, you have already made the biggest splash in this ranking battle. I believe that in the eyes of most people, you are already the biggest winner of this ranking battle."

As he spoke, Yun Che felt a hint of coldness sweeping across his back. He turned around, glanced at the location of the Burning Heaven Sect, and smiled coldly.

Yun Che's unexpected refusal to join the Heavenly Mighty Sword Region made Fen Juecheng breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time, his murderous intent towards Yun Che became several times stronger. He never thought that Yun Che would really resist the great temptation of joining the Heavenly Mighty Sword Region. If he didn't join now, he would take the initiative to find Ling Kun in no time. In his hand, he still had the sound transmission jade stone that Ling Kun had given him.

Then, if he wanted to kill Yun Che, he had to speed up... before he became a member of Tianwei Sword Domain!

Then, the best time was...

Fen Juecheng's eyes swept around and then fell on the seat of Tianqiang Leihuo Fort. He saw that Mu Tianbei's face was as ugly as if he had just swallowed feces. Although it was far away, he could vaguely capture the hatred and murderous intent that flashed from time to time in his eagle eyes.

"It seems that there is a good knife to use." Fen Juecheng held his chin with his hand and laughed grimly.

It took a long time, and the devastated sword arena was finally repaired to be relatively flat. Ling Wugou walked back to the center of the sword arena and announced that the second battle was about to begin.

"Go!" Ling Yuefeng waved to Ling Yun.

Ling Yun nodded. Without seeing any movement or fluctuation of his profound power, he flew up. When he was in mid-air, he grabbed the empty space with his palm, and the Tianyang Sword in Ling Jie's hand flew up spontaneously and flew into his hand. The next moment, he had landed in the center of the sword arena, standing tall, with fluttering clothes, a face like a crown jade, eyes like autumn water, and handsome. Many girls were immediately excited.

"Qingyue, go ahead. If you defeat Ling Yun, we will have taken the first place in this ranking battle in advance." Chu Yueli said, her voice was very firm.

A burst of ice spirits fluttered, and the cold air rippled slightly. Xia Qingyue also landed in front of Ling Yun silently, still wearing white clothes and blue spirits, with ice veil covering her face, and only a pair of star-like eyes flashing with beautiful brilliance.

Looking at the eyes up close, Ling Yun's calm eyes were distracted for a moment, because these were the most beautiful eyes he had ever seen in his life. This kind of beauty was indescribable and inexplicable. He clearly felt that when he looked at these beautiful eyes, his will and soul were deeply attracted, making it almost impossible for him to look away.

Such beautiful eyes... Under the veil, there should be a girl as beautiful as a fairy...

Ling Yun thought silently in his heart, and at the same time he had a desire to see her true face. He swung the Tianyang Sword and made a simple sword salute to Xia Qingyue: "Ling Yun, a disciple of Tianjian Villa, please teach me, Fairy Xia."

Xia Qingyue did not respond, silent and motionless, like an ice sculpture.

Seeing that the two were ready, Ling Wu Gou did not delay any longer and said loudly: "The second round of the four-player battle, Ling Yun of Tianjian Villa, vs. Xia Qingyue of Bingyun Fairy Palace, the battle begins!!"

With the shocking duel between Yun Che and Ling Jie as a foil, people did not have much expectation for this battle. This was a match whose outcome was already determined, because one of the parties was Ling Yun... and a fight with Ling Yun would undoubtedly be a one-sided crushing. As Qin Wushang said, Ling Yun's strength has exceeded the level of the younger generation, and it is impossible to find someone who can match him among his peers.

If it weren't for Jasmine, Yun Che's thoughts would not be any different from others.

But Jasmine's evaluation of Xia Qingyue made Yun Che full of strange expectations for this match, and the focus of attention also shifted from Ling Yun to Xia Qingyue. And no matter who wins this match, tomorrow is destined to be a very difficult and tough battle... If Ling Yun wins, Ling Jie, who is at the sixth level of the Spiritual Profound Realm, is already so powerful, and it is conceivable how powerful Ling Yun, who is at the third level of the Earthly Profound Realm, is. And if... Xia Qingyue wins, Xia Qingyue, who can even defeat Ling Yun, is undoubtedly a more terrifying opponent.

Is it really possible for Xia Qingyue to defeat Ling Yun, who won the first place in the ranking battle at the age of seventeen?

Ling Yun stood with a sword in hand, the sword energy around him was slightly swaying, but he did not move. The opponent was a girl, and her age and profound strength were much lower than his, so of course he would not take the initiative to attack. Xia Qingyue raised her jade hand, and in the flash of cold light, she had a crystal clear ice sword in her hand. As the Ice Cloud Art was running, the ice spirit floated around her body, and she stepped on the lotus. The opening move of the "Ice Cloud Thirteen Swords" "Snow Moon Silent" was lightly thrust out. The movement was beautiful and elegant, and it seemed to have no lethality. People only saw it for a while, but only Ling Yun deeply felt the oncoming biting cold.

Ling Yun put his left hand behind his back, and simply staggered his feet without performing any body movement skills. He raised the Tianyuan Sword, but did not use any sword skills, and calmly met the attack...

Ding ding ding ding ding...

As Ling Yun danced with his sword casually, the Tianyuan Sword and the Bingjing Sword collided dozens of times in the blink of an eye, and large pieces of light blue ice flowers and ice spikes scattered when the ice lotus broke were floating around them. The previous battle between Yun Che and Ling Jie was fierce and thrilling, but the fight between Ling Yun and Xia Qingyue was like a graceful dance between a handsome man and a beautiful woman, beautiful beyond words.

"Haha, it seems that Yun'er wants to save some face for the other party." Ling Yuefeng said with a smile.

"That's natural. Yun'er is kind-hearted. This is a battle between four people, and the opponent is just a girl. He will definitely not defeat the other party with a single move like before." Xuanyuan Yufeng said with a faint smile.

Xia Qingyue's sword moves were like a blue butterfly dancing, while Ling Yun strolled leisurely in the garden. As dozens of ice lotuses bloomed and withered one after another, their swords also collided hundreds of times, creating a harmonious scene of equal strength. However, Yun Che was furious when he saw this... Ling Yun, your uncle! I have never danced with my wife Qingyue with a sword, and you actually enjoyed it! If tomorrow's opponent is you, I will smash you to the ground with one sword! !

Ding! !

The two swords collided, and an ice lotus exploded gorgeously at the point where the two swords collided. Ling Yun's body flipped and landed five meters away. He held the Tianyuan Sword horizontally, his eyes focused, and the sword's momentum also changed dramatically. The sword intent surrounding him and the sword also burst out suddenly like a flood that broke through a dam...

"Fairy Xia... I'm sorry!!"

After the voice fell, Ling Yun flipped his palm, and the mysterious power and sword intent surged. The Tianyuan Sword suddenly turned into a stream of light and flew towards Xia Qingyue. During the flight, the sword light of the Tianyuan Sword quickly dispersed, from one to more than ten, then to dozens... hundreds... and finally turned into an overwhelming sword formation, covering Xia Qingyue like a huge meteor shower.

"Wow!!" A large number of exclamations rang out on the sword arena.

This move, they had just witnessed in the previous battle between Ling Jie and Yun Che, was the Tianwei Sword Formation - Tianxing Liaoluo. But Ling Yun's move, the Starry Sky, was more than ten times stronger than Ling Jie's. Ling Jie only released a hundred sword lights, while Ling Yun released a thousand sword lights, and each sword light was so dazzling that people could not look directly at it. The power was incomparable to Ling Jie.

Ling Yun's terrifying strength can be seen from this move.

"It seems that the game is over." Almost everyone thought so in their hearts. Such a formation made some elders of the sect tremble with fear. It was impossible for the younger generation to take it. Ling Jie couldn't do it, Yun Che couldn't do it, and Xia Qingyue couldn't do it.