C768 Rising cloud stairway before the fight begins

"Sky-moving ladders!"

Above the high stands, every single person was staring at Ling Ye who was walking forward with widened eyes. After a long while, cries of surprise rang out.

"I didn't expect that he would successfully train the Imperial Family's movement technique." In the Heaven's Pride Seat, there were some people who were looking at Ling Ye with fiery eyes. Naturally, it was not because they were interested in Ling Ye, but due to that profound movement skill.

As long as one steps onto the road of cultivation, who wouldn't know of it? If one wanted to fly, one must break through the third and fourth stages, enter the realm of Martial Kings, and condense the spiritual energy wing.

However, when warriors fight against the Heavens and people, it was impossible for everyone to follow the Martial Dao that senior had created to break the rules and create a flying martial skill, as well as a variety of strange movement techniques.

This way, even if one's cultivation base wasn't high enough, they could still fly and tread on air.

As for Ling Ye, he was only a martial arts master and had a breakthrough not long ago. The reason he was able to walk in the air was because he had trained in this heaven defying movement technique.

"This movement technique, it seems that no one in the Ling family has succeeded in cultivating it in a long time!" Someone frowned, completely puzzled. "Ling Ye's talent can only be considered average, and her perception is also poor, so how could she have successfully cultivated it?"

"Seems like martial arts can also choose people!" Someone said in a sour tone.

Although those words were said with jealousy, it was not without reason. There were some martial skills that, even if one's talent was overflowing and they met the requirements to cultivate in all sorts of ways, no matter how much one cultivated, they would not be able to enter.

Originally, he thought that the martial skill was a mistake in some way, but there was a person with talent and stupidity who successfully cultivated it.

This sort of thing had happened before.

Looking at Ling Ye who was walking in the air, Ling Yun's eyes focused, his pupils had a mysterious flow of rune s, which seemed to be able to break through illusions and directly pointed to the essence of the matter.

"As expected, it is mysterious, and can be ranked in the ranks of Profound Rank high order martial skills. Patriarch Ling Taixu is truly talented, and created such a movement technique!" Ling Yun praised in his heart.

"Fourth brother is indeed powerful. He actually succeeded in cultivating the Cloud Stepping Staircase." Seeing Ling Ye taking a step onto the stage, Ling Yun laughed and said.

These words were not a compliment but a genuine one. After all, if Ling Ye were to break through fully, it would take him at most two months. Even if his movement technique matched up with his own, it would still not be easy to cultivate it.

"Fifth brother, you're not bad too. In such a short time, your body broke through to Rank two!" Ling Ye's eyes were full of satisfaction as he replied indifferently.

"I was just lucky!" Ling Yun laughed.

"On the path of cultivation, how can one possibly get lucky!" Ling Ye shook his head, he exhaled lightly, looked at the judge at the center of the stage, cupped his fists and said: "Heaven's Pride Board's forty-seventh place Ling Ye challenges Heaven's Pride Board's forty-first place Ling Yun, I hope that the judge will allow this!"

The referee was clearly aware of the grudge between the two of them and knew that they had a duel a few months ago. Seeing that Ling Yun did not have any intentions of declining, he did not try to dissuade him and nodded slightly, "Alright!"

His eyes looked at Ling Yun, and said: "Your Highness, if you lose this battle, your ranking will automatically drop below mine!"

Ling Yun smiled and nodded slightly. He naturally knew of this rule, but, would he lose?

"Begin the challenge!" With that, the referee retreated.

"Although I know that I don't have much chances of winning, I still have to accept the challenge." Ling Ye did not start immediately. Instead, he smiled and said casually.

The audience went into an uproar. This was too undignified. One had to be timid before a fight, or else one's aura would weaken a bit. Although your talent was mediocre and there would be a great deal of trouble when you entered the rankings back then, that would not be the case!

Of course, not everyone thought so.

After all, before one reached the Martial King, it was very rare for a practitioner of spirit energy to have their spirit energy leave their body.

And close combat, was one of the body cultivator's strong points. Within the same level, who would dare say that they could defeat a pure body cultivator?

The fighting strength of body cultivator s in close combat was not something to be trifled with.

In the arena, the two of them looked at each other with a complicated expression. They were speechless for a moment! The atmosphere was a little strange. There was no tension between them.

"In this battle, I will go all out, regardless of victory or defeat. After that, all grudges will disappear like smoke!" Ling Ye seemed to have seen through everything and was the first to break the silence. With a low shout, he held onto the bright blade in his hand and rushed towards Ling Yun.

"Good!" After this battle, regardless of whether you win or lose, all of the grudges from before will be gone! " Ling Yun also nodded, looking at the figure that was getting closer and closer, he took a deep breath.

"Take out your weapon!" Surrounded by the wind, Ling Ye shouted.

"In close combat, the body cultivator's most powerful weapon is its own physique!" Ling Yun said indifferently, his eyes were filled with confidence, he activated the stellar vitreous body, his body looked like it was made of glass, his skin had a crystal clear luster, with a faint trace of starlight shining.

Clang!

Without saying more, with a light sound, the long blade in Ling Ye's hand was unsheathed, and the bright Knife Light light shone in all directions, with incomparable sharpness, it cut through the air and slashed at Ling Yun.

Just a single draw of the blade had such power, causing the expressions of quite a number of youths on the tall platform to change slightly.

If a mere Heaven's Pride with a lot of potential was already this strong, then how strong would the other Heaven's Pride at the very end of the ranking board be?

Although Ling Ye's talent was not much, his basic fighting skills were still very solid. The purity of the Spirit Qi was only at the low level, but looking at the intensity of the Knife Light's refinement, it had already reached the peak of the early stage of the Martial Master realm.

This was a disciple from a powerful force. As long as he wasn't a scumbag who was waiting for death, he wouldn't easily take the elixir even if he only had a tiny bit of potential.

Step by step, he would solidify his foundation and lay a solid foundation. Even though his cultivation had risen slowly, he was still an outstanding expert among those of the same cultivation realm.

When one's potential was almost depleted, they could easily become a Martial Monarch with a huge amount of resources.

"Can His Highness Ling Yun receive it?" One of the Chosen said softly, his expression grim as he looked at the young man standing proudly in the arena.

"Although this Knife Light is strong, it is not difficult for your highness to receive it. crown prince Ling Ye's battle experience is too weak, by the time the Knife Light comes close, his strength is almost exhausted." Some people had vicious eyes as they shook their heads and sighed.

On the stage, Ling Yun also shook his head. Stepping forward in a bizarre manner, his body became as illusory as a dream.

With a slight turn of his body, a white jade-like hand was extended out. The astral qi curled its body as all ten fingers swiftly flicked on the blade, as if they were playing a zither. A clear sound of a blade humming was emitted.

Spring Rain!

Ling Ye's face changed slightly as he felt a huge force gush out from the blade, causing his palm to go numb. With a cold snort, a sharp blade aura that was at least an inch long flashed on the blade, he did not believe that Ling Yun would dare to take it head-on.

Although his body was strong, the long blade was a Rank 3 Spirit Qi, the blade qi was sharp and precise, although when clashed with it, it would at most leave a small wound, but that would at most let people know his true strength.

A trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes as he quickly retreated.

Ling Ye seemed to have expected this, his eyes flashed with a happy light, he slashed his long blade, the cyan blade became extremely sharp, transforming into a crescent shaped wind blade that slashed at Ling Yun.