Ling Yun won again, which surprised many people. Although Ling Yun was also a little famous before, most people believed that Ling Yun should be almost the same if he could enter the top 20. Especially his opponent is also a master of practicing horizontal kung fu.

But in the end, Ling Yun won, and judging from the result, Ling Yun basically suppressed his opponents throughout the whole process. Many people found that they seemed to underestimate Ling Yun's strength.

The game continues. After the final eight that morning, the final four were in the afternoon. To be honest, it was time to reach this point. No matter who wins in the end, no one else will feel surprised.

Most people, except for some surprises in Ling Yun's strength estimates, were the players who were considered to be the last one from the beginning.

However, most people still think that Ling Yun is the weakest among these eight people, and the other players also think so.

"These guys seem to be a little despised you?" Brother Ma couldn't help but say something when he looked at the active players.

"Isn't this better? Then go up and slap in the face!"

"Just don't get slapped in the face!"

Ling Yun's opponent in the semi-finals was from the East China Association, so it goes without saying that his strength was also very confident before he came on stage, thinking that it was not a problem to defeat Ling Yun.

This is mainly because Ling Yun exposed his iron crotch skills yesterday. Although Ling Yun's horizontal practice skills are surprising, most people think that his iron crotch skills are already his trump card. After all, he is still very perverted without obvious horizontal practice skills.

However, such horizontal practice skills also have disadvantages. It is more troublesome to deal with the skill that is known for its flexibility, and it is also more troublesome to deal with the skill that specializes in joints.

This member of the East China Association also thinks so, and he happens to be good at flexibility, but don’t forget the status of Ling Yunchaoshi and the predictive ability brought to him by the intelligent brain assist system.

Although Ling Yun was not as flexible as the opponent, this guy could not defeat Ling Yun at all. Ling Yun always predicted some of his killer moves in advance, and in the end, this guy almost collapsed. Even though he used his trump card skills, he could not gain any advantage. In the end, he was so tired that he could not beat him and was directly defeated by Ling Yun's injury.

It was not until Ling Yun advanced to the semi-finals that he attracted all the attention of humanity, and the other guys who advanced also regarded Ling Yun as a master like them.

It made Han Rui very happy that he had reached the semi-finals. At this time, only one player in the top four players were left, one player in the East China South China Association, and one Lingyun. All the players from other branch associations were eliminated. At this stage, Han Rui was completely relieved. Even if Lingyun stopped here, the North China Branch would definitely not be ashamed.

But Ling Yun came to this point, and the three-bedroom house in the imperial capital was close to him, so he would not give up.

The most tiring thing about playing is the semi-finals, the semi-final opponent, a member of the South China Branch, who has seen this guy twice before. Although he is not very familiar with him, he also knows him.

Ling Yun reached the semi-finals all the way, and no one would underestimate him anymore. This time his opponent also attached great importance to him and made very sufficient equipment before the game. Moreover, this guy also brought plug-ins, majored in iron wire fists, and had several iron circles on his arms. He was not afraid of Ling Yun's horizontal practice of kung fu when he was head-on.

The result is the same. Except for the uselessness of enduring Qiwu Fist, all other kung fu methods were used. Ling Yun even used some of the power-removing skills in Tai Chi, but he still fought with the other party.

The other party also used all kinds of killer moves, and the two fought for half an hour, but still couldn't decide the outcome.

When they reach this stage, everyone knows that the two of them have a strong strength. If they want to decide the winner, they rely on their endurance. Whoever can persist to the end will be the winner.

Ling Yun also knew this very well, but he firmly believed that he must be the one who won the final victory. His seven-injury fist had not been used yet. Once it was used, the opponent would definitely not be able to stand it. However, Ling Yun didn't want to be exposed now. He only had such a trump card left. If he exposed it in advance, he would not be able to do the finals.

Fortunately, Ling Yun is also full of confidence with his endurance. Although the violent drug power that has not been completely consumed in his body has caused him a lot of trouble, it has indeed brought him some benefits. Among them, the endurance power is the most outstanding. With the support of those medicinal powers, Ling Yun does not think he will be much worse than the dark power master for longevity.

The final result was indeed the case. In the end, the opponent could hardly lift his hands, and his face turned pale. It was obviously reaching the limit. Ling Yun was still alive and could not even see any fatigue. Ling Yun's performance made the opponent extremely desperate.

And those onlookers below looked at Ling Yun with a look of looking at the monster, "This guy is so bloody, this is too long!"

"Peer test is recommended!"

"Maybe, there is no pee in the stimulant!"

"This is already a competition of willpower, but judging from the status of the two, the brother of the East China Branch is in danger!"

The opponent looked at Ling Yun with a desperate look on his face, "Brother, brother! Don't you feel tired?"

"I'm tired, but I can still hold on. I'm still a little far from the limit!" Maybe my body didn't feel tired, but mentally, Ling Yun was exhausted. After more than half an hour of high-intensity battle, his spirit was always tense, afraid that his opponent would suddenly change his moves. This was a very mentally consuming. When he hit the back, Ling Yun was a little numb. He just mechanically avoided the opponent's moves under the prompts of the intelligent brain assist system. He finally couldn't hold on anymore, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"You, you won!"

After saying this, the opponent lay directly on the ring. In fact, this guy was not injured, he was completely tired. If it weren't for the only little dignity left, if it weren't for the ring, he would probably have fallen asleep immediately.

"Cheng, I'm giving in!" Ling Yun bowed.

"It's finally over tmd!" After the opponent admitted defeat, the two major branches immediately stepped onto the ring and helped them down.

"Are you okay?" Li Feng quickly checked Ling Yun's body.

"No, nothing happened, I just feel too tired!"

Li Feng checked for a preliminary examination and turned to Han Rui and the others and said, "It's nothing, I'm just a little exhausted. If you take a break, you'll have nothing to do!"
Chapter completed!