Invincible Martial God System

Chapter 31 Another Victory!

With a thought, Leng Yun's system began to replace the original Flying Fish bloodline with the Thunder Lion bloodline.

The moment the substitution was made, Leng Yun's numbness disappeared, and he regained control of his body.

Lei Shi was originally a Rank 3 magical beast of the lightning attribute, so it naturally had an innate resistance to the paralyzing effect of lightning.

Now, Zhang Qingyang's lightning attack is nothing more than an ordinary heavy punch to him; although it hurts, it's nothing special.

Leng Yun snorted, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stood up again in full view of everyone!

The moment he stood up, thunderous shouts erupted around him. Everyone had just been moved by Leng Yun's perseverance, and now they all burst forth with their own shouts. The sound pierced the sky and lingered around the arena for a long time.

At this moment, Leng Yun's reputation value is rising at an exponential rate.

"What happened? Weren't you just taking a beating? How come you're suddenly standing up now?" the Seventh Elder asked in surprise.

"Heh, I knew it all along. This kid has a lot more tricks up his sleeve." The elder smiled, revealing that he had always had faith in Leng Yun.

"Great! Go, Young Master Yun!" Leng Qing excitedly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, shouting even louder than before.

Wang Jiu, who was watching the battle from a distance, also had an unconscious change in his expression: "How did this kid suddenly stand up? It seems that we really can't underestimate him."

This time, Wang Jiu also began to take Leng Yun seriously as an opponent.

Perhaps the only ones on the field who weren't moved by the atmosphere were the Zhang family.

As the head of the Zhang family, he naturally knew the power of the 'Raging Thunder' technique. Although Zhang Qingyang had only just begun to learn it, Leng Yun was still able to stand up, which left the Zhang family head speechless.

On the arena, Zhang Qingyang was somewhat surprised, even forgetting to attack: "You—"

Yellow flames danced in Leng Yun's palm once more.

"You've had a lot of fun bombing! Enough already!"

Leng Yun's icy tone sent a chill down Zhang Qingyang's spine.

Zhang Qingyang's fist energy was greatly depleted after using Thunder Fury, while Leng Yun, despite being hit repeatedly, showed no signs of fatigue and was full of energy!

In an instant, Leng Yun's powerful aura pressed down on Zhang Qingyang.

"Go to hell!" Zhang Qingyang fought like a trapped beast, unleashing all the fist energy in his body.

Suddenly, the entire space of fist energy surged with waves, as if stirred by an invisible hand, and the blue within seemed to become even more intense, dyeing the sunlight that shone through it blue.

At the same time, lightning struck like rain, dazzling the eyes.

Leng Yun was in the midst of it all, using the bloodline of the Lightning Cat to move swiftly through countless bolts of lightning. To outsiders, all they could see was a dark shadow darting through the rain of lightning.

A moment later, Leng Yun had already approached Zhang Qingyang.

"The 170th move—The Wound of the Piano!"

A dozen or so balls of fire appeared on the ground and rolled rapidly toward Zhang Qingyang, leaving scorched marks on the ground!

"drink!"

Zhang Qingyang pushed his hands forward, and a wall of dense white lightning appeared, a full two meters wide.

"boom!"

The fire wave crashed against the wall, sparks flying everywhere, like fireworks going off out of nowhere. The surrounding temperature suddenly rose, and even the air seemed to distort.

The white wall shattered into pieces under such a heavy blow, instantly turning into fragments and dissipating.

After both sides exhausted each other, 'Qin Shang' still left a wave of fire that passed through the white wall and struck Zhang Qingyang hard.

Instantly, flames engulfed Zhang Qingyang. Had he not possessed higher cultivation levels, this amount of flame would have been enough to severely injure him.

After the flames subsided, all that was left was a person charred black and in a sorry state.

Zhang Qingyang stared at Leng Yun across from him with bloodshot eyes. He never expected that, besides Wang Jiu, there was someone else who could make him look so pathetic!

"Leng Yun, I will never forgive you!" Zhang Qingyang said angrily.

His right hand was gradually gathering energy. The space of fist energy that originally surrounded the entire arena was rapidly shrinking back into his hand, and the blue ring around his hand was gradually becoming more intense.

"Stop talking nonsense and make your move!"

Faced with Zhang Qingyang's all-out attack, Leng Yun naturally dared not be careless. He gathered all his fist energy into his hand, and at this moment, the flames had already surrounded his entire right arm.

"160th move - Snake Strike!"

Leng Yun made the first move, unleashing a massive fire serpent with overwhelming power, its gaping maw charging towards Zhang Qingyang.

The raging flames raised the temperature around the arena to a new level. From the outside, the air around the arena looked as distorted as the air in the desert.

"190th move - Entangling Roots!"

Zhang Qingyang also unleashed his strongest move with all his might, dozens of blue true energy vines twisting and turning like an overwhelming force, wrapping around the large yellow snake.

Yellow and blue intertwine and permeate each other until they reach a certain limit, at which point they suddenly explode.

A massive shockwave rippled outwards, and even Wang Jiu, who was far away, could feel its power.

The spectators around the ring were so agitated by the intense blast of air that they could barely open their eyes.

And the crowd vaguely noticed that a figure flew out from the center of the explosion.

It was none other than Zhang Qingyang. At this moment, he was like a rag doll, his body hunched over, as he flew directly off the stage.

As the smoke cleared, a person emerged, disheveled and bleeding from the corner of his mouth, seemingly having suffered a severe injury.

Leng Yun's body trembled, but she eventually stood up.

A thunderous roar immediately erupted from the surrounding area.

Leng Yun has won! The Leng family has now risen to second place, and they only need one more win to claim the championship!

Leng Yun, who was initially underestimated, fought his way up to this level.

To his surprise, his reputation value surged again, reaching tens of thousands at an astonishing rate.

However, Leng Yun's victory was not easy. His body had reached its limit, and now a gust of wind could blow him over.

"Hmm, well done. You always surprise people." The First Elder personally went up to help Leng Yun up and secretly channeled a wisp of fist energy into him.

Leng Yun instantly felt his body recover somewhat: "Thank you, Elder."

"No need to thank me, you are now a hero of the Leng family." The First Elder said with a kind smile.

As the First Elder said, now that the Leng family has produced only a few people like Leng Wuyi, everyone respects Leng Yun. This is not only because Leng Yun has risen to the level of an inner courtyard young master in a short period of time, but also because of Leng Yun's perseverance and the spirit of fighting his way up step by step.