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Lee Ziming looked at Yang Ying curiously. In the first few rounds, no one had been able to block his sword. He originally thought that this Yang Ying in front of him would not be able to block it, but the result was out of his expectation.    

    

He knew the power of his sword. Although it looked ordinary, it was the result of him accumulating strength.    

    

Ever since he stepped onto the arena, he had begun to accumulate strength bit by bit, all for the sake of finishing the battle within a single strike.    

    

He knew that he'd encountered a tough opponent, and it would probably be difficult to deal with him easily like before! In this way, he could only take out his trump card.    

    

Lee Ziming thought of this and lightly shouted at Yang Ying, "Junior Brother Yang, you have to be careful!"    

    

As he spoke, he shouted loudly. The true essence surged into a few acupoints that he normally did not use. At this moment, his muscles instantly swelled up, as if his entire body had grown a circle.    

    

This technique was a secret technique that he had found in an ancient ruin. When the secret manual was opened, his physical strength would rise to a higher level.    

    

Lee Ziming shouted, "Junior Brother Yang, take this!"    

    

After saying that, his true essence rushed towards his blade as if it was boiling.    

    

He lifted the blade and slashed at Yang Ying.    

    

This blade carried a shrill sound as it rushed towards Yang Ying. Before the saber energy could even get close to Yang Ying, he could already feel the unparalleled strength contained in this slash.    

    

Yang Ying could no longer hold back his strength. The true essence in his body surged towards the Fixed Light Sword. He circulated the Wind God Sword Arts and unleashed the ultimate move.    

    

The Fixed Light Sword carried the boundless Sword Qi and welcomed Lee Ziming's slash.    

    

The sword hit the back of Lee Ziming's blade.    

    

The saber Qi and the Sword Qi collided, forming a vortex at the point of collision. In just a few breaths' time, the color of the sword and saber in the vortex began to spread out in all directions.    

    

Yang Ying stood with his sword in hand. He circulated the true essence and forcefully withstood the aftershock of the attack.    

    

On the other hand, Lee Ziming, who was standing opposite of him, did not have a good time. His attack had almost exhausted all the true essence in his body.    

    

At this moment, he was powerless to resist the aftershock. He could only use his saber to block the vital parts in front of him.    

    

Yang Ying would never let go of such a good opportunity. He casted the Soaring Movement Arts, and his body had already disappeared from where he stood.    

    

When he reappeared, he was already standing beside Lee Ziming.    

    

Yang Ying took advantage of the moment when Lee Ziming blocked the aftershock of the attack with his saber and casted the Wind God Sword Arts.    

    

With a flash of the Fixed Light Sword, it appeared in front of Lee Ziming's chest.    

    

At this moment, Lee Ziming had already reacted. But now that the true essence in his body had been exhausted, he could only swing his saber with his physical strength.    

    

However, this slash was too late. Lee Ziming looked at the sword in front of his chest, and could only helplessly stop the slash.    

    

He looked at Yang Ying in front of him dejectedly. After he went on stage, he felt Yang Ying's power for the first time.    

    

He could feel that the true essence in Yang Ying's body was still very abundant.    

    

"Yang Ying still has a lot of strength left, right?" With this thought in mind, he looked at Yang Ying in front of him, then looked at Zhao Chen who was standing under the arena. "Perhaps only senior disciple Zhao Chen can firmly suppress Yang Ying?"    

    

Lee Ziming did not hesitate anymore. He cupped his hands and said, "Senior Brother Yang, you are really strong!" Although he was still somewhat unwilling, his tone was still rather straightforward.    

    

Yang Ying knew Lee Ziming was forthright, so he did not hesitate. He smiled at him and said, "Thank you for letting me win!"    

    

"Senior Brother Yang, you are welcome. I am convinced!"    

    

As he spoke, Lee Ziming once again cupped his hands towards Yang Ying. His right hand exerted a slight force and carried the large blade on his shoulder. He turned around and walked towards the bottom of the arena.    

    

Yang Ying suddenly had a favorable impression of Lee Ziming. This man was not bad. He was a person who could be befriended.    

    

With this thought in mind, he looked in the direction Lee Ziming was looking at.    

    

Below the arena, Zhao Chen was staring at Yang Ying. Zhao Chen saw Yang Ying turning to look at him, so he smiled and nodded at Yang Ying.    

    

Yang Ying also smiled and nodded in response.    

    

He sighed in his heart. Zhao Chen's strength was extraordinary, and his eyesight was also extraordinary! He has been paying attention to me since a few matches ago. Has he already discovered that my strength is not limited to this? Perhaps he has already regarded me as a formidable opponent?    

    

Yang Ying thought about it but did not stay any longer. He turned around and walked towards the bottom of the arena.    

    

At this moment, Fu Xiuyuan and the others had been waiting for a long time under the arena. When they saw Yang Ying walk down the arena, each and every one of them was inexplicably excited. They crowded around Yang Ying, as if they were welcoming a general, and walked towards the spectating platform of Green Cloud Sect.    

    

This battle was the most meaningful to Fu Xiuyuan. Along the way, he asked Yang Ying many questions about this battle, as well as the opinions about Lee Ziming's physical strength and his blade technique.    

    

At this moment, he also had some insights in his heart, and he wanted to gain some enlightenment. After they arrived at the spectating platform, they greeted the others and asked them to pay attention to them. Only then did he cross his legs and start comprehending.    

    

Yang Ying also sat down with his legs crossed and began to adjust his breathing.    

    

In the next battle, he would have to fight Shao Cheng from the Luoyue Sect. Shao Cheng was the one Zhao Chen specifically reminded him to pay attention to. Furthermore, based on his observation just now, Shao Cheng might really have some tricks up his sleeve.    

    

Although Yang Ying was somewhat vigilant in his heart, he wasn't too worried. With his current strength, if he attacked with all his strength, perhaps only one or two people would be able to stop him!    

    

Yang Ying rested for an hour before starting the next match.    

    

Yang Ying arrived at the arena early and saw a person slowly walking towards the arena.    

    

He had a square face, red phoenix eyes, and thick eyebrows. He looked quite heroic, but his expression was a little gloomy.    

    

That person walked onto the arena. When he saw Yang Ying staring at him, he smiled cooly. He cupped his hands and said: "Senior Brother Yang, please show mercy! I am Shao Cheng of Luoyue Sect!"    

    

Yang Ying did not take it to heart when he heard this.    

    

However, at this moment, he recalled the scene when he saw Shao Cheng fighting. He waved his hand gently. He glanced at Shao Cheng out of the corner of his eye. "Junior Shao, don't worry. I will show mercy!"    

    

When Shao Cheng heard this, his attitude became even more respectful. He bowed slightly. "Senior Brother Yang, you are a genius. You only need to use 50% of your strength to defeat me."    

    

Yang Ying heard this and was very pleased. He nodded his head, and a proud expression appeared on his face. He closed his eyes.    

    

Shao Cheng saw that Yang Ying had closed his eyes and wanted to launch an attack.