The withered broadsword suddenly slashed down, and in an instant, the air around Tong Chuan disappeared at an alarming speed, a wave that resembled barrenness, and spread out.
Tong Chuan's sword seems to be gentle, but the terrifying power contained in it can only be clearly sensed by Lin Dong, who is locked by the sword's light.
"Worthy of being a direct disciple of Huangdian!"
Lin Dong looked at the barren space around Tong Chuan, his eyes were quite solemn, but he didn't mean to retreat. With a move of his mind, the black dragon spirit whizzing down became more fierce and horrible. The impact of the force made the cracks on the platform more dense.
"cut!"
Tong Chuan stared at the black dragon rapidly enlarging in his pupils with cold eyes, and suddenly heard a low drink. Suddenly, on the withered sword, a blade full of desolate air shot out!
The blade light is extremely strong, about tens of meters large, like a meteor, flying across the sky like lightning, and then slashing heavily on the black dragon spirit with an astonishing momentum.
clang!
A loud, crisp and piercing sound suddenly resounded above the sky, and immediately afterwards, an extremely violent energy shock also burst out from above the sky.
The energy shock swept away, and the figures of those who were close nearby hurriedly retreated, and golden lights flickered on the platform, resisting the eroding energy wind.
When resisting, everyone's eyes locked in the air without blinking. The wild sword is a very powerful martial arts in the desert, and now it is displayed with the strength of Tongchuan's six-element nirvana. The power is not weak. Although Lin Dong can summon the dragon spirit, he may not be able to stop this fierce one...
Chi Chi!
At the place where everyone’s eyes were focused, the blade light slashed heavily on the dragon spirit dragon head. The unique barren aura eroded away from the dragon spirit madly. Those black dragon scales that were originally cold, It also quickly became dry under the erosion of that barren air.
Tong Chuan also felt the dragon spirit that had become fragile due to the erosion of the barren aura, and immediately sneered at the corner of his mouth.
"The wild sword slays the dragon spirit!"
Click!
It was another violent sword-mans offensive. This time, the black dragon spirit suddenly burst into cracks.
"The dragon spirit can't bear it anymore..." Everyone looked at this scene and shook their heads secretly. It seemed that the dragon spirit summoned by Lin Dong couldn't resist the power of the barren sword.
"The martial arts in this deserted palace is also peculiar. The barren aura from cultivation is quite powerful..." Xiao Diao nodded as he looked at the scene in the sky.
"Can Lin Dongneng stand it?" Liu Bai, Mo Ling and the others couldn't help asking. Lin Dong almost represents all their new disciples. If he loses today, these newcomers will have a hard time in the future.
"Don't worry, Lin Dong is not so easy to clean up..." Xiao Diao smiled lightly.
When Xiao Diao said this, Mo Ling and the others were also relieved secretly. Now they can also know that Xiao Diao seems to be the most unfathomable person in this group. Since he has said so, it seems that Lin Dong There shouldn't be much problem...
And while they were talking, in the sky, the huge dragon spirit had already begun to crack every inch, obviously reaching its limit.
"Is it over?"
Looking at this scene, many people thought like this in their hearts, but they didn't mean to laugh at it. As a newcomer, it was quite difficult for Lin Dong to force Tong Chuan to use a wild sword.
Tong Chuan also looked up at the broken Dragon Spirit, and a smile appeared on his face. However, before the smile expanded, his pupils suddenly shrank.
boom!
The broken dragon spirit suddenly burst open at this moment, and then, a blue light rushed out of it, and then appeared in front of Tong Chuan at an astonishing speed in a flash, with the help of As the light reflected, everyone could clearly see that Lin Dong was in the blue light!
At this time, Lin Dong's body was actually covered with blue dragon scales, like a layer of scale armor.
"Blue Dragon Arm!"
Within the blue light, Lin Dong's eyes were cold, and there was a sudden low roar in his heart, and immediately his right arm swelled and squirmed. In a short moment, it turned into a huge dragon arm, a terrifying force, and burst out. When it is opened, the space is slightly distorted.
"boom!"
The Qinglong arm took shape, Lin Dong didn't slow down, blasted the air with a punch, and blasted towards Tong Chuan with a fierce and unmatched posture.
The terrible power is coming to the face like the substance. Even in the Nirvana golden body of Tongchuan Six-Element Nirvana Realm, he felt a kind of tingling, and immediately his eyes became extremely dignified. Lin Dong's punch was enough to make He felt threatened.
"cut!"
The withered big knife in his hand was raised high, and then struck down again. The peculiar strength is even more powerful at this moment!
clang!
The dragon arm and the wild sword rushed together abruptly, and immediately an indescribable violent force swept open like a ring, and cracks spread like lightning on the ground.
"Chichi!"
At the point where the fist knife touched, a trace of dark gray strength flowed out from the barren knife, and then eroded away against Lin Dong's dragon arm all pervasively, and under the erosion of this strength, Lin Dong's dragon arm , It was actually some signs of cracking.
"Just when you joined the deserted hall, let me tell you how terrifying the deserted energy of the deserted hall is!" Tong Chuan sneered while looking at this scene.
"Huang Jin..."
Lin Dong's eyes condensed slightly. This peculiar power seems to be able to turn everything into a barren state, and its corrosive power is extremely strong. Previously, the dragon spirit was also corroded by this power, which caused the defensive power to be greatly reduced. Destroyed with a single blow.
But... Others may find it difficult to do this kind of power, but unfortunately, Lin Dong will not be in this rank.
"Swallow!"
With a move of Lin Dong's mind, the swallowing ancestor talisman burst out with a powerful swallowing force, and a trace of black thread quietly stretched over Lin Donglong's arms, swallowing all the physical strength that had invaded the body.
And when Huang Jin was swallowed, Tong Chuan's complexion also changed drastically in an instant, obviously he was aware of it.
"Your power is ineffective to me..."
Lin Dong raised his head slightly and smiled at Tong Chuan, whose complexion changed drastically. Immediately, the dragon fist clenched, and the surging power spewed out like a tide from an extreme distance.
Bang!
The dragon fist blasted fiercely on the waste blade, almost violent power, ignoring the peculiar wildness, pouring out in an extremely arrogant posture.
Click!
And in the pouring of this kind of violent violence, the wild sword suddenly burst into real cracks, and then, the cracks expanded, directly in the horrified gaze of Tong Chuan and many of the deserted temple disciples, bursting open.
boom!
The wild blade shattered, and the remaining strong wind swept through Tongchuan like a violent wind, and immediately flew away, and then retreated dozens of steps in embarrassment before barely stabilizing.
When Tong Chuan stabilised in embarrassment, there was a lot of silence on the platform, and many Desolate Palace disciples looked at each other, and finally took a breath of cold air to themselves.
Lin Dong actually shattered the waste knife? !
As Huangdian disciples, they are very aware of the power of Huangdao. This is the martial arts compulsory for Huangdian disciples, and is also the most adept method of attack, but now... they are smashed by Lin Dong's punch...
Looking at Lin Dong who stopped continuing his attack in the field, everyone knew that this battle was already a victory...
Lin Dong's swollen dragon arm squirmed quickly, and then turned into a normal arm. He did not take advantage of the victory to pursue and kill. This is Dao Zong, no longer an ancient battlefield, and the person in front of him is considered his senior, not an enemy of life or death. , Therefore, the ancient battlefield's rule of killing you if you want to fight, you can’t use it here...
Therefore, when his arm was normalized, Lin Dong also raised his head, held a fist at Tong Chuan in the distance, and whispered, "Brother Tong Chuan, accept!"