Invincible Martial God System

Chapter 28 One Against Three! The First Battle!

"What? You won?"

"Kid, you're pretty good!"

"Not bad, this has brought honor to our Leng family."

Apart from the First Elder, the other elders surrounded Leng Yun, asking him all sorts of questions, almost forgetting about Leng Tianyou's match.

Leng Yun felt even more embarrassed by the attention she received.

His gaze swept to the side and met the eyes of the Grand Elder, who nodded in approval.

Leng Yun was also very happy to receive the recognition of the most authoritative elder of the Leng family. This honor was not something that ordinary people could obtain.

"what!"

On the ring, Leng Tianyou had already been knocked down by Wang Jiu with a single punch.

Judging from Wang Jiu's appearance, he didn't seem to have used his full strength. It should be noted that Leng Tianyou was also a master of the ninth level of the Martial Realm, yet he was defeated by Wang Jiu so easily. This shows just how high Wang Jiu's cultivation level really is.

"boom!"

After knocking down Leng Tianyou, Wang Jiu did not stop. He kicked Leng Tianyou out of the ring, and Leng Tianyou fell to the ground unconscious.

"You've gone too far!" Leng Yun stepped forward and said to Wang Jiu.

Wang Jiu snorted: "None of the Leng family members are capable. You were lucky to win a match, so don't be so arrogant here."

Leng Yun frowned. He knew that Wang Jiu's kick was meant to show off his power in front of him.

"Talking tough is useless, let's meet in the ring!" Leng Yun said without backing down.

"Haha, alright, say that when you're standing in front of me." Wang Jiu laughed and turned to walk into the Wang family's group, eliciting cheers from the surrounding audience.

After a day of competition, only four contestants remained: one each from the Leng, Wang, Liu, and Zhang families. Those who made it this far were naturally all experts.

Of course, some were unlucky and encountered Wang Jiu too early, regrettably withdrawing from the competition.

Based on their performance and points over the past two days, the organizers ranked the remaining four contestants.

The matches after the top four were decided were somewhat different from the previous ones, adopting a bubble format.

In other words, for the fourth-placed player to win, they must defeat the third, second, and first-placed players in turn. If the fourth-placed player loses, the third-placed player will challenge them, and so on, until the second-placed player loses. Then, the first-placed player will naturally be the champion.

Because the Leng family's performance was not good this year, Leng Yun ranked fourth, Liu Fang of the Liu family ranked third, Zhang Qingyang of the Zhang family ranked second, and the first place was naturally the favorite Wang Jiu.

In other words, for Leng Yun to win, he must defeat all three opponents in succession.

This is something that seems absolutely impossible to others.

Even the Leng family members themselves were surprised that Leng Yun had made it to the semifinals. However, they felt that this format was extremely unfriendly to the fourth-place finisher; in decades of semifinal competition, no fourth-place finisher had ever won the championship.

The match between Leng Yun and Liu Fang is scheduled for three days from now.

For the past three days, although the Leng family members would symbolically say "good luck" whenever they saw Leng Yun, Leng Yun could tell that they didn't have any confidence in him.

"Our Leng family has really failed this year."

"Yes, if it were Leng Tianyou who was left behind, our chances would be better."

"Sigh, we can't even get a ranking."

Leng Yun remained unmoved by these rumors. He knew in his heart that any grand words were empty words now; only the strength of the competition could speak for itself.

……

Three days passed quickly, and the day of the competition arrived in the blink of an eye.

Flame Square was still packed with people, a sea of ​​black. Many spectators were there to watch the excitement; as long as there was a thrilling match, they didn't care whether any particular family won or lost.

The Leng family members, including their fans, looked dejected today, as if they had already lost the game.

Leng Yun walked step by step onto the arena, where he saw the encouragement from the Grand Elder, the mockery from Leng Wuyi, the admiration from Leng Qing, and the disapproval from the Leng family members.

This only strengthened his resolve: You all don't believe in me, but I'm going to prove you wrong!

A moment later, Liu Fang also stepped onto the stage.

He was not the strongest expert in the Liu family, because the strongest expert in the Liu family had encountered Wang Jiu in the previous competition and was eliminated early.

However, this Liu Fang has already reached the peak of the 8th level of the Martial Arts Realm.

"Please!" Liu Fang said smugly. He had never believed he was so lucky to have achieved a ranking in the semi-finals. In his eyes, Leng Yun was no match for him at all.

Having said that, Liu Fang made the first move:

"Style 180 - Air Strike!"

He unleashed a top-tier move right from the start, showing that Liu Fang wanted to end the match quickly.

Liu Fang pushed out with both hands, and his fist energy gathered into a large, transparent sphere. The sphere was covered with sharp spikes, just like a curled-up hedgehog.

The sphere flew rapidly toward Leng Yun, tearing a hole in the air with immense force.

In Leng Yun's pupils, the sharp spikes continued to enlarge until they were almost upon him!

Suddenly, Leng Yun moved swiftly, dodging Liu Fang's air spike in the blink of an eye.

The next second, Leng Yun appeared behind Liu Fang: "160th move - Serpent Strike!"

Before he could finish speaking, the giant snake, radiating heat, pounced on Liu Fang's back.

Liu Fang reacted incredibly quickly, turning around and unleashing a 'Ghost Slash' with his palm. Relying on his level advantage, he managed to fight Leng Yun's giant snake to a draw.

"Hmph, fast, but it's useless!" Liu Fang said with slight surprise, then retorted defiantly.

Leng Yun didn't answer. He extended his right hand, and a ball of yellow flame appeared in his palm. Then, he raised his hand and fired an air cannon.

"110th Form - Qi Control!"

This time, Leng Yun added realistic flame effects to the air cannon, instantly raising the temperature on the arena significantly.

"Ha! Only the 110th move, and you want to hurt me?" Liu Fang mocked, but he dared not be careless and immediately gathered his fist energy to make a move.

"Style 175 - Mass Interception!"

An irregular wave of air immediately appeared in front of Liu Fang. At the same time, the air cannon hit the wave of air and dissipated with a bang.

The difference in their levels meant that Leng Yun's attack failed to hit Liu Fang.

However, Leng Yun's move was just a feint; his real tricks were yet to come!

Just as Liu Fang used 'Crowd Block', Leng Yun moved and was already behind Liu Fang!

"107th move - Embrace the disabled!"

"108th move - Guard the Deficiency!"

"109th Form - Dragon's Roar!"

Leng Yun's every move was imbued with flames, striking Liu Fang's weaknesses relentlessly.

"Style 170 - Breaking the Waves!"

A fist carrying a wave of fire slammed into Liu Fang's back. The powerful flames, combined with the power enhanced by the black bear bloodline, caused Liu Fang to cough up blood and fly out of the arena!

A perfect combo, and the match ended easily.

The surrounding audience was stunned for a full two seconds before the thunderous shouts erupted.