Martial World's
Ch 227 - The Power of Ling Sen
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Liang Long closed his mouth, not even breaking the pine nuts between his teeth. When he recalled his haughty words from before, he felt his face heat up. He said that he also wanted to take the stage and test Lin Ming's abilities, but right now, if he were to take the stage, he would likely follow in Jiang Bin's footsteps. Liang Long was stronger than Jiang Bin, but by how much?
Was this really a peak Bone Forging martial artist? His strength was at least the same as that of an intermediate Pulse Condensation period martial artist.
Liang Long swallowed. He could not help but glance at Zhou Yu next to him. Zhou Yu's face had sunk like a rock in water, and his eyes were gloomy. What he thinks, no one knows.
Qin Ziya nodded from his seat of honor, unable to hide his joyous smile. This Lin Ming, after going on an adventure, his strength had increased too much upon his return. If two months ago when Lin Ming was only at the Altering Muscle stage, then there was no way he would have matched Jiang Bin.
“Hehe, this kid might have another card up his sleeve. I'm really looking forward to what happens next." Sun Youdao stroked his beard, his face full of smiles. For someone of his age and cultivating, it was impossible to make a breakthrough. Thus, he could only be proud of producing the kindest and most talented disciples. To Sun Youdao, this was the greatest comfort and satisfaction he could have.
"Victory to Lin Ming!"
The Referee Elder of the competition had also been interrupted for a moment before he announced the result of this match. As an Elder of the Inner Circle of the Seven Profound Martial Houses, he clearly knew very well how powerful Jiang Bin was. Even though his cultivation was at the peak of Bone Forging, he could definitely fight evenly with the weak Pulse Condensation period martial artists.
But now he had actually been defeated by Lin Ming with a single move; didn't this mean that Lin Ming could at least instantly kill a weak Pulse Condensation period martial artist? A Bone Forging boy who only needed a second to kill a Pulse Condensation period martial artist, what kind of ridiculous concept was that?
This elder wondered, after Lin Ming reached the Pulse Condensation period, would he also only need a second to kill him?
The referee gave Lin Ming a deep look, and then announced, "The second match, Ling Sen VS Zhao Jifeng!"
The second match will start soon. Jiang Bin had entered the losing bracket, but seeing the circumstances, there was no point in him doing so; it was impossible for him to be one of the top two contestants.
"Now it's your turn to take the stage," Ta Ku sighed and patted Ling Sen on the shoulder, "It seems like there is no hope for me to go to the Total Faction Martial Meeting. I can't defeat you, and now staring at Lin Ming, I know I can't chase monsters like him. Aiyaa, after I graduate, I should prepare to join the army. ”
Although Ta Ku shook his head and sighed, he still had a big friendly smile on his face. He wasn't too sad or heartbroken about this. After Lin Ming returned, Ta Ku learned that Lin Ming's cultivation had already reached the peak of Bone Forging. He had a faint suspicion that he would not be a match for Lin Ming, but he did not think that the gap between them would be so great.
"Md. After I graduate I will join you and also enter the army. It suits me best there. '' Ling Sen quietly drew his heavy old sword. He did not have a spatial ring, so he carried a heavy sword on his back. Using this method, he continued to hone his relationship with this sword, until he reached the realm of becoming one with his sword.
"Old friend Ling, if someone here is going to defeat Lin Ming, it will be you. I think you will have the best fight, "Ta Ku said to Ling Sen as he looked from afar, his gaze falling on Lin Ming.
Ling Sen was silent. If what Lin Ming had displayed just now was his true strength, then Ling Sen could evenly match him, and even win. But, could this really be the limit of Lin Ming's true strength?
Maybe he has another unknown card that he didn't show.
Very unexpected!
This was what Ling Sen felt about Lin Ming.
After Ling Sen walked onto the stage, he immediately attracted the attention of everyone present; this was Senior-apprentice Disciple-Cranker from the Heavenly House of the Seven Profound Martial House. He secretly held this position for several years. Regardless of whether it was Zhang Guanyu or Ta Ku, they were far from his opponent. It was unclear how powerful Ling Sen really was. The rumors only stated that when he was at the peak of Altering Muscles, his strength had surpassed that of an early Pulse Condensation period martial artist.
Now that Ling Sen had broken through to the Bone Forging stage, what height had his strength reached?
The hearts of everyone present were filled with fiery expectations, including Lin Ming; he was extremely curious. Although Ling Sen's cultivation progress was slow, he had worked carefully and made steady and even progress, and finally his efforts had paid off.
Ling Sen Ashura's martial intent did not help in his cultivation. But, in terms of practicing the combat prowess of martial artists, it was able to achieve the maximum effect.
In this aspect, the refined martial intent was truly inferior.
In this aspect, the refined martial intent was truly inferior.
"Ling Sen's. ”
As Ling Sen stood on the martial stage, he quietly observed his opponent and reported his name. His voice was filled with cold and killing intent; this was the experience he had gained from the endless slaughter in his Ashura martial intent.
"The Zhao Family, Zhao Jifeng!" Zhao Jifeng's voice was timid. After his friend was completely crushed by Lin Ming, Zhou Jifeng had lost his bold and haughty demeanor. He did not feel that he was able to fully understand Ling Sen.
"Damn it, that Lin Ming was such a strange creature. There's no way I'm a good match for him. I can't lose this round to Ling Sen. If I am defeated, then I will be forced out of the Total Faction Martial Meeting, " Zhao Jifeng thought to himself. His grip around the black sword stiffened even more.
Although he did not expect to achieve great results at the Total Faction Martial Meeting, Zhou Zhou Yu Family and Liang Long Liang Family were selected as participants in the Martial Meeting. If he was removed, then it would be embarrassing for his family name. Then, he would lose his position within his family.
With this thought, Zhao Jifeng gritted her teeth. Let's fight!
The referee stepped onto the stage, and loudly announced, “I will not repeat the rules of the competition. The game starts now!
As the referee's voice fell, Zhao Jifeng took one step forward and dragged his dark black mander outwards. As the sword curved, a streak of black light followed it, over several tens of feet long. This sword light was crescent-shaped. Looking from a distance, it was as if a huge black moon had suddenly descended to earth.
Zhang Jifeng shouted. He tightly held the black sword in both hands, and ruthlessly cut off Ling Sen! This sword light could even block the sun; it was as if night had arrived!
Ling Sen's eyes narrowed. He held a heavy sword in his hand and attacked. His heavy sword was extremely slow; it was impossible to overtake Zhao Jifeng's Falling Moon Cut. But the moment the sword and sword crossed each other, an incomprehensible scene occurred.
Zhao Jifeng's body suddenly stopped, as Ling Sen's sword arrived in front of him
The peng!
An extremely clear voice echoed through the air; the Falling Moon Cut from Zhao Jifeng suddenly shattered like a piece of glass, breaking into countless small black shards!
Zhao Jifeng's body trembled, and he suddenly threw himself down like a sack of rice that fell from the air, heavily hitting the floor. He was not pierced by Ling Sen's sword wind, nor was he injured. He hasn't even spewed blood yet. But at that moment, he fell to the ground and did not get back up.
Ling Sen pulled back the heavy sword, returned it to his back, and turned to leave. He did not even glance at Zhao Jifeng backwards.
The whole audience was shocked. Clearly Ling Sen's sword light had not even touched Zhao Jifeng's body, so why did Zhao Jifeng suddenly fall to the floor?
Liang Long, Zhou Yu, and the others did not understand.
Lin Ming furrowed his brows. His soul force was extremely powerful, and his sense of perception was much sharper than that of a normal human. He vaguely felt something. Ling Sen had released a kind of murderous aura that penetrated into Zhao Jifeng's body, giving him internal injuries!
"The second match, victory for Ling Sen!"
The referee checked Zhao Jifeng's condition with his perception and found that no permanent damage had occurred. He ordered some people to bring Zhao Jifeng down.
After the referee announced the result, the audience started to get in an uproar. This ... is this a victory? It was finished in one strike, and Zhao Jifeng had not even been touched. What the hell is going on?
Listening to the excited chatter of the spectators, the faces of Liang Long and Zhou Yu were hung with embarrassment. Instead, they were now happy that almost no one knew about them, and did not know their identity as the core disciples of the martial family. Otherwise, they really need to find a hole to explore.
Two matches in a row, two of the four great family juniors had been eliminated. And not only that, but they were all defeated in less than a second!
Lin Ming was extremely ferocious, but why was Ling Sen so abnormal as well!?!? Both the forces of Liang Long and Zhou Yu were not much stronger than Zhao Jifeng and Jiang Bin. In other words, Lin Ming and Ling Sen could also directly defeat them.
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"This Ling Sen really gave me a pleasant surprise," Qin Ziya said as he looked at Ling Sen's back as he left. He was secretly surprised. He assumed that Ling Sen would not be Lin Ming's match. But now it seemed like the two people were going to have a good fight!
“That must be because of his slaughter spirit! Ling Sen had no love or desire in his heart, only endless slaughter. This was the demon from his heart of martial arts. But at the same time, it was also a supreme weapon. His killing intent could solidify into an essence used in a direct attack. The reason that Zhao Jifeng stopped was because he was forced to do so by Ling Sen's murderous aura. This is a power that is not easily seen. ”
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Sun Youdao had lived for over 100 years. Although his strength was considered at the peak of his level, he had a very rich range of experiences, and was able to discern Ling Sen's attack method with just a glance.
Qin Ziya said, "Not only that, but Ling Sen was able to gather and fuse all the murderous auras around him into a condensed form, creating a sort of killing domain. If one's strength was insufficient, it would be impossible to break through this protection! To be able to create this kind of ability, Ling Sen's perception was simply terrifying! No wonder his strength grew so fast! These past few years I have not paid much attention to Ling Sen, and now his strength has really reached this level! "
“Hehe, this is something that can make you happy. I thought that the match between Lin Ming and Ling Sen would be a one-sided move, but this had added to the tension. Who do you think will win? "
Qin Ziya shook his head, "I don't know. In this match, both Ling Sen and Lin Ming did not use their full strength; they still hid most of their abilities. We can only see whose hidden cards are more vicious. This time when we go to the Total Faction, I will petition Ling Sen to become a core disciple. Too bad. Although Ling Sen was talented, his martial arts cultivation talent was too ordinary. His cultivation speed was too slow …. . ”
Ling Sen was already 21 years old, and was only at the Bone Forging stage. He would probably reach the Pulse Condensation period at 24 or 25, and would be over 30 before he reached the Houtian realm. When he reached the peak of the Houtian realm, he would most likely be 40 or 50 years old. At that time, he would have already missed his best time to attack the Xiantian realm bottleneck.
As Ling Sen's match concluded, the qualifying competition went into the second round.
Lin Ming would soon be a match against Ling Sen and Ta Ku. As the crowd thought of Ling Sen's overwhelming victory from just a moment ago, they were all filled with an enthusiastic spirit.
Sky Fortune Kingdom would obtain extreme martial masters and the most thrilling thing about this was that it would be decided in the fight between Lin Ming and Ling Sen!
It will be a fierce fight between two equally level opponents! It really made everyone's blood boil in excitement!
Even the two Great Generals present were hysterical with excitement. For someone like them, who had experienced countless life and death battles and had gone through many hardships in life, there were very few who would be able to fill them with so much spirit.
But now, they are once again met with the love of passion that has driven them when they were young. In this clash between two top talents, who would come out on top?
Marshall State Qin Xiao also saw Lin Ming in a new way. The more he saw it, the more he liked it. If not for her grandson Qin Xingxuan saying that she wanted to reach the Xiantian realm, and refusing to consider anything about marriage, then she would definitely try to seize Lin Ming to be her grandson's husband.
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