The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO

"Haha, I love you too, I love you too!"

Ling Zhiyuan enjoyed the envious gazes of the crowd cast upon him, feeling immensely ecstatic inside!

The gloom from Ling Fufu’s earlier mockery was swept away, all but vanished!

In his happiness, he picked up a diamond necklace worth ten thousand gold coins and generously gifted it to Ling Mengmeng!

Ling Mengmeng was overwhelmed with excitement; this was a fortune!

In truth, during the time when Ye Huan and Ling Fufu were arduously training in the cave, she, under the pursuit of Ling Zhiyuan, confirmed a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship with him.

Although nothing substantial happened, they were cuddling and hugging.

Ling Mengmeng felt some regret; after all, it was in the wake of her repeatedly failed attempts to pursue Ye Huan, showing her ugliness and completely incurring Ye Huan’s loathing, that in a state of extreme resentment and helplessness, she chose to be with Ling Zhiyuan.

But she looked down on Ling Zhiyuan, whose talent, bloodline, and ancient martial arts strength had significantly diminished into a useless figure, still harboring a deep desire to be Ye Huan’s woman.

However, Ling Mengmeng no longer regretted it now!

Thinking that perhaps her choice was right!

The entire hundred ancient martial clans jointly giving gifts to Ling Zhiyuan was definitely not a simple matter!

There must be a major reason behind it!

Perhaps the patriarchs of the ancient martial clans thought highly of Ling Zhiyuan and wanted to please him by deciding to present him with grand gifts!

Disregarding the purity of bloodline, just being favored by so many family heads foretells that Ling Zhiyuan’s future achievements will certainly be extraordinary!

With the assistance of a hundred clans, a bright road lies before Ling Zhiyuan!

Not to mention such high-value treasures; if converted into ancient martial resources, they would last for three generations!

She too could gain many benefits from this!

"Zhiyuan, I really love you so much; you’re simply stronger than Ye Huan! The lavish gifts you’ve received are outrageous, while Ye Huan hasn’t received a single gift!" Ling Mengmeng said excitedly, feeling that being Ling Zhiyuan’s woman was truly a blessing!

In an instant, she received lavish gifts worth thirty thousand gold coins; in the future, she might even share a portion of more lavish gifts from Ling Zhiyuan!

"Haha, not that strong, not that strong!"

Ling Zhiyuan laughed heartily, feeling extremely pleased, casting a look of mockery towards Ye Huan in the arena.

In a sense, he was the most striking guy in the venue.

And Ye Huan was a clown everyone wanted to hit.

Although the rumors about Ye Huan using banned drugs were misunderstood and untrue, it didn’t prevent him from being disdained by the crowd, while he himself was adored by them, haha!

Ling Zhiyuan felt so thrilled he was nearly over the moon.

Exhaling a breath of turbid air, he suppressed his overwhelming joy and muttered to himself cheering on Sword Junlin: "Sword Junlin, I hope your strength matches your boasting; I’m not asking you to defeat Ye Huan, as that’s impossible, but if you could leave some scars on him, that’s entirely feasible, go on and kill Ye Huan!!"

At this moment!

"The match begins!"

At ring number 7, the referee blew the whistle and shouted!

"Ye Huan, today I’ll teach you a lesson!" Sword Junlin no longer suppressed his hatred towards Ye Huan, laughed wildly, and rushed at Ye Huan like a raging beast!

He launched a ferocious punch towards Ye Huan’s face!

Seemingly intending to stop Ye Huan from surrendering!

But how would he know, Ye Huan never intended to surrender!

Everyone thought Ye Huan would have his head cracked by Sword Junlin’s violent blow.

But with a casual side step, Ye Huan easily dodged the punch, followed by a knee strike that drove Sword Junlin back, then a sweeping kick aimed at Sword Junlin’s chest!

"Damn, you still dare to resist?"

Sword Junlin was indeed a bit astonished, surprised, he quickly crossed his arms in defense, just managing to block Ye Huan’s kick; otherwise, he would’ve been sent flying!

Yet even after deflecting the attack, his internal energy surged, causing discomfort.

"Ye Huan, you’re really asking for it! The road to heaven is open, yet you refuse to take it; no entrance to hell, yet you seek to enter!" Sword Junlin cruelly bit his teeth, formed fists, and in a flash of lightning and fire, attacked Ye Huan!

Ye Huan stomped harshly on the ground, soared into the air, successfully dodging the attack, and launched a fierce assault from above, unleashing layered shockwaves with his palms!

Sword Junlin’s face changed as he swiftly retreated several steps!

As the foremost genius of the Sword family, Sword Junlin indeed had some skills!

While retreating, he didn’t forget to employ nimble body techniques, effortlessly neutralizing the shockwave attacks!

But the shockwaves struck the arena made of solid diamond, creating huge indentations!

Stone chips flew in all directions!

The sheer power of Ye Huan stunned Sword Junlin!

However, Sword Junlin remained confident!

"Ye Huan, I really didn’t expect you, instead of surrendering, you’d actually dare to fight me!"

"Good, I admire your bravery!"

"To make me, Sword Junlin, draw my weapon, you, a worthless outsider dabbling in shady paths, indeed lose without grievance!"

With a cruel statement, Sword Junlin let out a loud shout, swung his right hand, as the ten-foot refined steel sword sheathed at his waist flew out, landing firmly in his hand!

This long sword was completely dark, with a dragon-shaped pattern inscribed on the blade!

"Damn, it’s the 17th ranked weapon on Huaxia’s armament list, the Darknight Dragon Sword! I can’t believe the Sword of Impermanence passed it down to Sword Junlin!"

"What, you’re saying the sword held by Sword Junlin is the ultimate treasure of the Sword family passed only to the inheritor of the dragon, the 17th divine sword of Huaxia, the Initial-Tier Divine King level - Darknight Dragon Sword?"

"Exactly! Entirely dark, dragon engravings on the blade, the steel hilt connects to the blade with a dragon head shape... that’s the Darknight Dragon Sword! It’s said that for millennia, no one in the Sword family could utilize its true potential, leading to its outstanding but not top-tier record, thus ranking 17th, otherwise, it might have been among the top ten divine weapons of Huaxia!"

"My goodness! The Sword family really holds Sword Junlin in high regard, passing the Darknight Dragon Sword to him so early! Sword Junlin gaining recognition from the Darknight Dragon Sword, it’s quite something, quite impressive, showing just how strong his talents are! But then again, with Sword Junlin drawing out the Darknight Dragon Sword in rage, Ye Huan might be in a bad spot!"

"Ye Huan is just a waste + low IQ moron; he didn’t seize such a good chance to surrender earlier, and even dared to really confront Sword Junlin! It’s suicidal behavior!"

"No worries, Ye Huan is about to be sanctioned by the Darknight Dragon Sword, let him be arrogant, he’ll get his due soon enough, haha!"

The audience could all tell that Sword Junlin intended to unleash his full strength in the most brutal and ruthless way to strike Ye Huan!

In their opinion, Ye Huan was in a bad spot!

But the scene that occurred next left them utterly dumbfounded!

They saw Sword Junlin bite his finger fiercely, letting a drop of blood soak into a teardrop-shaped indentation on the blade, causing the Darknight Dragon Sword to tremble violently twice and emit strong, black mist!

This mist carried an intention of annihilation, symbolizing slaughter and destruction!

It hovered and swirled around the blade!

It looked quite terrifying and sent a chill down one’s spine!

Yet this wasn’t what left the audience dumbfounded!

What astonished them was that as soon as Sword Junlin drew his sword to attack Ye Huan, the sword seemed to suddenly refuse to be controlled by Sword Junlin, shaking violently and bursting with a terrifying presence, directly causing Sword Junlin to vomit blood and be thrown back, while the mist on the blade dissipated, even rejecting and expelling Sword Junlin’s drop of blood!

Then, the sword inexplicably flew into Ye Huan’s hand!