Looking at the entire battle for immortality, I am afraid that only Ye Liuyun can compete with Xin Xiangrong.
As for the others, including Ling Yimo, they could not be Xin Xiangrong's opponent.
"The second battle, Yang Xing in the second stage versus Ling Yimo in the sixth stage!"
After the first battle, Li Zhan immediately announced who would fight in the second battle.
When Yang Xing learned that he was going to fight Ling Yimo, a smile appeared on his face.
With a tremor under his feet, he immediately appeared on the space battle platform.
His strength is similar to that of the tall young man before.
But he felt that the tall young man would lose because he underestimated Ling Yimo.
Now that he knows Ling Yimo's strength, he will pay enough attention to it.
Therefore, he is confident that he can defeat Ling Yimo and win the top four position.
There is no special reward for the semi-finals, but it is an honor.
As long as your life is not in danger, fight if you can.
"Yi Mo! If you lose, surrender immediately and don't force yourself."
When Ling Tian learned that it was Ling Yimo's turn to fight, he immediately reminded Ling Yimo.
He didn't have any extravagant expectations about how high Ling Yimo could rank.
Of course, Ling Yimo is not strong enough to compete for the first place.
As a father, he only hoped that Ling Yimo would be safe and sound.
"Don't worry, Dad, I will win."
Ling Yimo didn't seem to take Ling Tian's words seriously.
After saying a word, the figure swept into the space battle platform.
"Little sister, don't be nervous."
Yang Xing looked at Ling Yimo who came across from him, with a gentle smile on his face, "If possible, I will try not to hurt you."
Yang Xing is not a soft-hearted person.
In the first round of the Immortal Battle, many people were killed.
But he is definitely a smart man.
Ling Yimo became a saint at the age of four and had good fighting prowess.
Behind him, there must be a terrifying strong man standing.
How dare Yang Xing, who is in the holy realm, offend such powerful people?
By expressing his attitude before the battle, he was showing favor to the strong person behind Ling Yimo.
"I'm not nervous."
Ling Yimo felt a little unhappy that she was being despised by Yang Xing.
call out!
Yang Xing's palm trembled slightly as he picked up the sword.
The violent wind of the sword swept through the space battle platform.
The soul of life, which looks like stars, appears behind him.
Suddenly, the power of the sword on his body increased and became more and more violent.
With continuous martial arts practice, the realm of warriors is getting higher and higher, and their combat power is getting stronger and stronger.
As an innate thing, the life soul brings less and less increase in combat power.
Unless it is some special life soul, there is no need to use it in battle.
However, for those who are strong in the Holy Realm, Life Soul can still play a certain role and bring a slight increase in combat power.
In the space battle platform, the harsh sound of chichi kept coming out.
Yang Xing's aura continued to rise until it reached its peak.
"Nice swordsman!"
Ling Tian mingled among the crowd, noticed the changes in Yang Xing's sword power, and praised him sincerely.
At the same time, he was a little worried about Ling Yimo, thinking that Ling Yimo was no match for Yang Xing.
I just hope that Yang Xing is a man of his word and will not hurt Ling Yimo.
"Little sister, I don't think it's shameful for you to admit defeat now! There is really no need for the two of us to waste that time, right?"
Yang Xing showed off his strength without hiding anything.
But after his strength blossomed, he spoke confidently to Ling Yimo.
Judging from his intention, it seemed that he hoped that Ling Yimo would retreat and admit defeat.
"Normal and confident."
Ling Yimo, a newborn calf, was not afraid of tigers, so he clenched his fists and said scornfully.
"Um?"
Yang Xing frowned.
He felt that he had been polite enough.
But Ling Yimo didn't speak politely.
No matter how good-tempered he was, he couldn't bear it anymore.
What's more, he himself is not a good-tempered person.
"If that's the case, I'm offended!"
Yang Xing said in a deep voice, and his body suddenly moved.
The sword was as cold as ice, and it flew close to Ling Yimo in an instant.
Holding the sword in one hand and moving it, the sword is like a shower of stars.
The stars in the sky are shining brightly and brilliantly.
Ling Yimo faced Yang Xing's sharp sword attacks and kept walking back.
However, his childish face became focused at this moment.
The ethereal immortal energy filled the air from his body, and the power of the immortal law descended.
At this moment, she released her perception to the extreme.
Seeing that there was no way to retreat, he stopped and faced the sword light in the sky.
Because she is short, her steps are not big.
But her body seemed to turn into an illusory shadow.
Wrapped with wisps of fairy energy, it is vague and uncertain.
Moving his steps, he shuttled through the rain of swords in the sky extremely skillfully.
The sword light like a shower of stars could not touch his body at all.
"This movement... seems to have been seen just now."
"In the first stage of the battle for immortality, someone used this technique."
"What is the relationship between this child and that person? How come he knows this skill?"
Everyone watching the battle looked surprised when they saw Ling Yimo's movement.
But at this time, the most surprising person was a young man in white clothes among the crowd.
Because at this time, the movement technique Ling Yimo performed was exactly what he was best at.
He had participated in the Immortal Battle before, but was unfortunately eliminated.
"This girl Yimo's learning ability is really strong..."
As a father, Ling Tian also marveled at Ling Yimo's talent in martial arts.
Just by watching others display their identity, I actually learned it completely.
Coupled with the petite body, it actually feels more delicate when used.
"How can it be?"
Yang Xing was a little confused, with an incomprehensible look in his eyes.
He thought that he knew enough about Ling Yimo's strength.
Unexpectedly, he still underestimated Ling Yimo.
The rain of swords that blocked everything was completely unable to hit Ling Yimo.
Seeing Ling Yimo's figure approaching, Yang Xing decisively changed his moves.
The sword power on his body is still rising.
However, before Yang Xing changed his moves, Ling Yimo's fist had already reached Yang Xing.
Yang Xing knew what kind of terrifying power was contained in this punch.
After all, Ling Yimo had the upper hand in strength competitions against tall young men before.
It must be said that Yang Xing has rich combat experience and very accurate judgment.
At this moment, he decisively made the wisest move, abandoning his sword and retreating.
boom!
A loud noise was heard in the space battle platform.
The sword light in the sky dissipated, and the sword in Yang Xing's hand flew out.
Yang Xing's figure dodged to one side at this time.
Ling Yimo's punch landed on Yang Xingjian.
It failed to cause any substantial harm to Yang Xing.
"Yi Mo's combat experience is still lacking."
Ling Tian couldn't help but laugh when he saw such a scene.
This result, although not the most satisfactory result.
But it made him have a different view on this battle.
Ling Yimo was strong enough to defeat Yang Xing.
The key lies in whether Yang Xing has any other trump cards.
"hateful!"
Yang Xing felt that his face was dull and angry.
The power of the soul of life gathered in the palm and condensed into a sword of stars.
Before Ling Yimo could turn around, his palms trembled slightly.
The Star Sword turned into a stream of light and stabbed Ling Yimo in the back.
