Cheng Feng originally planned to use [Thunder Shadow Step] to resolve the match quickly, but he didn't expect that Ye Lin suddenly burst out with extremely fast speed and attacked first.

"call!"

The moment she disappeared from his sight, a strong wind hit beside her.

Cheng Feng reacted in time, turned around and raised his sword to defend.

"Clang!" There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, solidly colliding with Ye Lin's spiritual sword.

Although Ye Lin's attack was an active surprise attack, she did not gain the upper hand in terms of strength.

Cheng Feng had the advantage of super strength and easily intercepted her offensive.

This speed and movement are definitely my Thunder Shadow Step. When did she learn it?

Thinking in his mind, Cheng Feng didn't stop, and then kicked her away hard.

Cheng Feng showed no mercy. This kick caused Ye Lin's stomach to spasm and she vomited a mouthful of blood.

Ye Lin quickly recovered and climbed up. She could vaguely detect Chu Xinghe's gaze at the VIP table. She gritted her silver teeth and stepped forward with a knife to engage in hand-to-hand combat with Cheng Feng.

Take a good look!

I am no longer the burden I once was!

"Swish, swish, swish!"

In Ye Lin's hand, the Spirit Sword Fantasy World was swung at an extremely high speed in one breath, slashing out dozens of knives in succession, as fast as a blur of white light and shadow in the air.

Cheng Feng frequently slashed the Spirit Sword Raikiri, catching all of Ye Lin's slashes. The light of the sparks bloomed like fireworks on the ring. It looked extremely beautiful, but also contained sinister murderous intent.

The dangerous close-quarters knife fight between the two left the audience hooked.

The spirit swords battled for nearly a hundred rounds. In the end, Cheng Feng's sword skills were superior, and Ye Lin's offensive gradually failed.

Cheng Feng's eyes narrowed, and he opened Ye Lin's spiritual knife with his next sword. He held it with his free right hand and punched Ye Lin hard on the abdomen with a dull sound.

The severe pain caused her whole body to freeze, and there was a flaw in the movement of holding the knife. Cheng Feng threw out a whip kick and kicked her away, hitting her near the edge of the ring.

Almost flying out of the ring, Ye Lin felt dizzy. The injury to her abdomen made her feel unbearable pain and she couldn't help but want to vomit.

Cheng Feng was not in a hurry to pursue him, knowing that Ye Lin could not get up. After all, she was just a seventeen-year-old underage girl.

Even though his physical fitness as a demon hunter is extraordinary, he was able to withstand the punch with all his strength and did not faint on the spot. His physical fitness was already quite good.

Seeing Ye Lin holding her stomach in pain, Cheng Feng stepped over with a knife, ready to kick her off the ring and end the round.

Even though there is a clear gap in strength between the two sides, Ye Lin's firm eyes still show the desire for victory, which is a persistent belief in the championship.

For such an opponent, Cheng Feng would not tell her to admit defeat.

That would be insulting. He would not do that. He would only defeat her head-on in the most honorable way.

"Whoosh!"

Accompanied by a scalp-numbing whistling sound, Ye Lin suddenly waved her hand and threw a handful of bright red sharp objects. The speed was so fast that only passing red shadows could be seen in the air.

Cheng Feng reacted in time and cut the hidden weapon in half with one precise stroke. After taking a closer look, he suddenly realized that the hidden weapon was a blood dagger made from blood.

Blood fighting technique...

Cheng Feng showed a hint of surprise. This was his own power, but Ye Lin could actually use it.

Ye Lin coughed twice and sprinkled some blood spots on the masonry ground. She climbed up with difficulty, with an unshakable will in her eyes: "I will not lose. I must win this game!"

Only by winning the championship can you gain the recognition of that man.

At the VIP table, Chu Xinghe was watching this scene and frowned slightly.

"After so many years, this child is still so stubborn."

The president sitting aside said: "Xinghe, it's all because of the obsession you left for her."

"So, I don't want her to win this game." Chu Xinghe said.

"Ye Lin, this child, joined the Disaster Association just for you. Because of your promise, she has been waiting for this promotion competition for three years."

Su Ting sighed and said: "If she fails in today's competition, I'm afraid she will be depressed and withdraw from the association."

Chu Xinghe's face remained calm: "She is not suitable to be a warrior in the first place. If she can choose to withdraw from the association, it is naturally the best choice."

In the audience, Cheng Yi waved a small flag that came from nowhere and shouted for cheers.

Although the sound was drowned before it spread far...

On the ring, Cheng Feng looked at Ye Lin not far away and said, "You said you must win? Is it for the championship or to see that person."

"I……"

Ye Lin's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then the light rekindled: "In the most painful time, it was he who gave me the hope of living. For the promise he made to me... I must win!"

Only by winning the championship and being promoted to an elite member can you be qualified to stand by Chu Xinghe's side.

Cheng Feng said in a strange way: "Have you ever thought that he doesn't care about you?"

Ye Lin gritted her teeth and had a huge ideological struggle: "Even if this is the case, I still want to hear him say it himself."

"Really, I understand you a little bit. But unfortunately, I will not lose, and your hopes are doomed to fail."

Cheng Feng stepped forward with a knife, ready to defeat Ye Lin in one go.

"Spiritual power...liberation!"

With a soft murmur, the green-clothed girl's eyes bloomed with a burst of green light, and her green eyes shone with luster. She stood up with difficulty, a powerful aura emerged, and her combat power increased surprisingly quickly.

Cheng Feng paused in his steps and was surprised for the second time. With Ye Lin's strength, it was impossible for her to learn how to release spiritual power.

Recalling that she had used [Thunder Shadow Step] and [Blood Fighting Technique] before, Cheng Feng finally understood and said with some surprise: "It turns out that your superpower is to copy the opponent's ability."

If it is really copied, then this power is not that powerful. No matter who the opponent is, it will basically have the advantage of being undefeated.

Ye Lin didn't hide it: "Yes...but you can't copy all the abilities."

Cheng Feng looked at Ye Lin's obviously scarred injuries under her green clothes, and roughly understood what her powers were.

She can copy all her active skills, but passive skills such as [Vampire Physique] and [Super Strength] cannot be brought over.

Otherwise, this injury would have been recovered by the vampire's healing ability, and he would not have been defeated in the previous strength competition.

"I can use spiritual liberation only because of your blessing. If I don't use this move, I am no match for you."

Ye Lin forced herself to stand while supporting her seriously injured body. She put the spiritual sword around her waist and lowered her body slightly, just like Iai's movements, obviously preparing to use the stance of [Thunder Flash].
Chapter completed!