The semifinals were about to begin.
Lin Ling's eyes flashed. He took out the Tyrannical Song Sword and began to search for the secrets of the Tyrannical Song Sword. A spirit artifact shouldn't be as simple as its sharpness and weight. Perhaps it had other hidden characteristics. For instance, the Chaotic Evil Sword had a formidable defensive power!
"Speed, the speed of a sword can be used on a martial artist!"
After searching for a moment, Lin Ling found the first sword's secret. It was speed. It was actually using the true meaning of the sword to increase one's movement speed. The stronger the true meaning of the sword, the faster one's movement speed would be. It would allow the sword wielder to have the speed of a thunderbolt!
This was also sword steps!
On the road of martial arts, there were clear boundaries. The true meaning of the sword was the true meaning of the sword. It was related to the sword's speed, power, and true meaning. There were very few people who had the true meaning of the sword, but they could use it to increase one's movement speed. After all, the two were different domains!
But the Tyrannical Song Sword could fuse together and connect the two!
Of course, this speed was not as flexible as a dragon, but rather the speed of a straight line. It was as straight as a sword. The straight line speed was very fast, like a sword breaking through the void. This was why it was also called sword steps!
"A spirit artifact has its own characteristics. Mine is a medium-grade spirit artifact, so there should be more than one!"
Lin Ling was incomparably expectant. His strength had once again risen. His middle Emperor Spirit realm was even more solid!
Then, he continued to study!
… …
Three days quietly passed. Tomorrow was the Seven Profound Martial House's Proud Son of Heaven List semifinals. This semifinals could be considered a sensational event in the rainforest Holy Land!
Although the rainforest Holy Land was filled with powerhouses and influences, no one dared to underestimate the seven major martial arts halls. After all, these proud sons of heaven represented the future of the rainforest Holy Land. Therefore, every time a martial arts hall held a Proud Son of Heaven List grand tournament, the crowds would come to watch!
Many people wanted to see just how strong the Seven Profound Martial House's proud sons of heaven were. After the dark horse had risen in the preliminaries, would another dark horse rise in the semifinals? Moreover, if they were dazzling stars in the semifinals, then these proud sons of heaven would have to face off against the proud sons of heaven of the major martial arts halls!
Therefore, these peak proud sons of heaven also wanted to know who their next opponent would be.
The semifinals had not yet begun, but the Seven Profound Martial House was already bustling with noise and excitement. A large number of powerful martial artists had arrived in advance, as if this was a grand event in the rainforest holy land.
"The semi-finals aren't a competition between the top geniuses, but there are still powerful geniuses. For example, the eighteenth prince, Young Master Tang, has a powerful background. He's at the late stage of the Emperor Spirit Realm, and his talent is number one. He's already close to the top hundred of the Genius Rankings! "
"That's the previous ranking. There will be a new ranking in the semi-finals. Although Young Master Tang is powerful, he's not the most dazzling one. Yu Yueshan is also very powerful. He's at the late stage of the Emperor Spirit Realm, but it's said that he's killed many cultivators at the peak of the Emperor Spirit Realm! "
"In my opinion, The Second Dream is still the disciple of the Prefecture Lord. In fact, a lot of people have come to watch her in today's semi-finals! "
"It's said that the Seven Profound Martial House's Mad God Lin Ling wants to fight The Second Dream. "
There were more people than usual at the Seven Profound Martial House's main gate. The proud sons of heaven from all the major martial arts halls had arrived, constantly chatting with each other.
"Lin Ling is only at the middle stage of the Emperor Spirit Realm. He can't compare to The Second Dream. Before, he had humiliated The Second Dream. In this battle, The Second Dream will not let him go! "
"Lin Ling, you're courting death! "
Many people disdainfully said. Although The Second Dream had been disgraced before, and no longer had the divinity of a proud daughter of heaven, it was undeniable that she was still very strong!
Peng peng peng!
At the same time, outside the gate, the proud sons of heaven had already begun their great battle. The proud sons of heaven from the Seven Profound Martial House and Bright Sun Temple were comparing notes!
"Zhong Tieshan, late stage of the Emperor Spirit Realm, ranked 122 in the Seven Profound Martial House. His opponent is Bright Sun Temple's Xu Yifen, ranked 110. The two of them had formed a grudge during their adventure. Now that they've met, they really don't want to accept each other! "
As the crowd looked at the two youths standing outside the gate, they began to whisper amongst themselves.
These two were proud sons of heaven from the rainforest Holy Land that could not be underestimated. Their strength was incomparably formidable. Of course, on the surface, the Bright Sun Temple's proud son of heaven was ranked higher, and he was also stronger.
"Xu Yifen, you're nothing but trash. I've already surpassed you! "
A proud voice floated out from the mouth of one of the youths. This was the Seven Profound Martial House's Zhong Lingshan. The crowd's eyes flashed. Zhong Lingshan had surpassed Xu Yifen? It had to be known that according to the proud son of heaven ranking, Xu Yifen was ranked higher, and he was also stronger. Although they didn't come from the same martial hall, the proud son of heaven rankings of the seven martial halls were more or less the same.
Of course, there was another possibility, and that was that Zhong Lingshan had already surpassed Xu Yifen. It was just that he hadn't rushed into the proud son of heaven ranking, so everyone thought that he was still ranked 122. This meant that Zhong Lingshan was planning to amaze the world with a single brilliant feat in the semifinals!
"Speak! Who doesn't know? Battle is everything! "
On the other side, Xu Yifen was tall and slender. His face was handsome, but his head was bald. He was like an Arhat that had descended into the world. This was the style of the Bright Sun Temple.
Although he was bald, he was wise and heroic, and incomparably handsome. Many of the young girls present were moved by his appearance. Xu Yifen was handsome, but Zhong Lingshan's appearance was ordinary. From the surface, he couldn't compare to Xu Yifen.
"As you wish!" "Xu Yifen."
Zhong Lingshan faintly smiled. He stepped forwards, and a massive late Emperor Spirit realm aura bloomed. His right hand grasped at the void, and a halberd appeared, shrouded in a purple light!
"Take my spear. If you don't lose, then I will not forfeit tomorrow's proud son of heaven ranking semifinals!" "Xu Yifen."
The proud voice floated out from Zhong Lingshan's mouth, causing the crowd's eyes to widen. How heroic!
"Then you forfeit yourself!" "Xu Yifen."
Xu Yifen disdainfully smiled. His body shook, and an ancient Buddha appeared behind him. His innate King Body was incomparably mysterious, as if it were indestructible!
Xiu!
Two figures approached from afar and collided in mid-air, causing the blood of countless people to boil. This was a clash of geniuses, a battle of arrogance!
Some of the young boys and girls' eyes flickered. When would they be able to be so dazzling?
Boom!
In mid-air, a deafening sound rang out. Then, a golden figure flew out and smashed into the ground, spitting out blood.
The crowd's pupils constricted, and when they looked over, they immediately sucked in a breath of cold air.
Xu Yifen had lost. He couldn't even block a single move from Zhong Lingshan. How was this possible?
"You've cultivated your martial intent to eighty percent!" On the ground, Xu Yifen stared at the proud figure in mid-air and couldn't help but roar.
"Xu Yifen, you're just trash!" "Trash!"
In mid-air, Zhong Lingshan smiled proudly, enjoying the countless shocked gazes. At this moment, he felt that he had amazed everyone with a single feat, and his name had shaken the seven major martial arts halls!
Moreover, this was only the beginning. In the next semifinals of the proud son of heaven ranking, he would let everyone know that his martial intent wasn't eighty percent, but half a step to ninety percent!
Half a step to ninety percent martial intent was very dazzling. After all, it came from a twenty-year-old youth, and not some ancient expert.
"This child's talent is very powerful!" "Yes!"
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