The thunderous cheers rolled endlessly over the top of the mountain, and even many of the eyes on the nearby giant peaks were attracted and projected from afar.
"It's an unexpected ending... I didn't expect Lin Dong to be able to explode such terrifying power when Yuan Li was suppressed by the seal." Ying Xiaoxiao's eyes were full of surprise, looking at the stage. The cyan light began to converge, whispered softly.
"I heard from my father that that guy had practiced a very powerful martial art, but the last time I saw him perform it, he didn't have such a strong power. It seems that these times, he is above the martial art of martial art. His attainments have deepened again." Ying Huanhuan blinked with big eyes, said.
"If he loses in Lin Dong's hands, Qingye is not wronged. If he can continue to practice in Taoism for a year or two, among the younger generation, perhaps he is indeed the first person." Ying smiled.
"Sister is the strongest." Ying Huanhuan embraced Ying Xiaoxiao's slender jade arm, smilingly and authentically.
"Come on, you Nizi's talent is excellent, even my dad is full of praise. If you can spend more time thinking about cultivation, you will have surpassed me." Ying Xiao smiled and said at the girl beside him. .
Others may not understand the corresponding Huanhuan, but she knows the roots of it. To a certain extent, the former's talent is no less than hers, and coupled with the inherent sonic talent, it is true. To cultivate, Ying Huanhuan’s potential can only be described with terrible words. It’s just that a girl has a very active nature, and her daily practice is perfunctory, but even so, in the temple of heaven, Ying Huanhuan’s strength is enough. Top of the list...
"I'm serious..." Ying Huanhuan muttered.
Ying Xiaoxiao shook her head helplessly, and then she turned her head away, but she looked at the gray robe figure sitting in the distance. The original bright eyes were darker, and the smile on her cheeks was also reduced. many.
"Sister, you will definitely win."
A cold and delicate jade hand gently held Ying Xiaoxiao's hand, the latter tilted his head, and then saw the girl's playful smile full of encouragement.
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Wang Yan, dressed in a gray robe, stared at the stage. The original indifferent eyes were sharp and concentrated at this moment. His eyes stayed tightly on Lin Dong's body, from that figure. On, he felt a faint smell of danger.
"It's no wonder that you can fight against Yao Ling and both lose..."
Wang Yan murmured hoarsely, and then lowered his eyes. After the previous battle between Lin Dong and Qingye, he did not deny Lin Dong's outstandingness, but it was not too threatening to him. Today, the only person he needs to pay attention to is Ying Xiaoxiao, but, given his understanding of the latter, maybe she can’t stop him...
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The thunderous cheers still echoed in the sky. At this moment, a deacon swept over again, his eyes swept across Lin Dong, who had already withdrawn from the state of dragonization, and then looked at Lin Dong who had fallen out of the field. Aoba, who was unable to fight anymore, announced in a loud voice: "Lin Dong wins this competition!"
As soon as his announcement fell, the already boiling cheers suddenly intensified. Especially the disciples of the Desolate Palace, their expressions were so excited that they even turned red. After all these years, they finally defeated the Desolate Palace again. temple…
Compared with the excitement of the Disciples of the Temple of Desolation, those disciples of the Temple of the Earth were a little helpless, but there was nothing to say. Qingye and the Emperor of the Earth were all displayed, but they still couldn't help Lin Dong. This kind of test, It is not wrong to lose.
Qingye under the stage was a little pale. He looked at Lin Dong on the stage and his mouth moved, but in the end he didn't say anything. He bowed his head sullenly and let the two disciples of the Earth Palace come. He helped him back. In this battle, he also tried his best, but failed to achieve the results he imagined. Although he was a little bit depressed, he was not unwilling, because he knew that even if it was another one, it would end. Maybe it will still be like this...
The cyan light on Lin Dong's body converged. He looked at Qingye returning, and he let out a sigh of relief. The sealing power of the Imperial Book of the Earth was indeed quite wonderful, even for him before. He was at a loss, but fortunately, he had a lot of methods, and coupled with the fact that the body is now absorbing more and more Heavenly Dragon Qi, it also greatly increased the power of the Azure Dragon Transforming Technique. In terms of it, it is definitely a great help. The speed is unmatched even by those strong in the Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm. In this way, even if you encounter opponents that you can't deal with in the future, it will not be to get out of it. What a big problem.
Lin Dong's figure moved, and then he flew back to this area in the eyes of those Desolate Palace disciples who were extremely fiery and admired.
"Junior Brother Lin Dong, good job!"
Pang Tong and others surrounded him almost immediately. At this time, even Pang Tong, who had always been steady, had a touch of excitement on his face. He patted Lin Dong's shoulder heavily and laughed.
Jiang Hao and everyone on the side also nodded, looking at Lin Dong, with an unconcealable meaning of admiration. Lin Dong's battle was completely convinced by the great disciples of the deserted temple. .
Lin Dong smiled and chatted with everyone, and then his gaze was involuntarily looking at the lonely gray-robed figure in the distance. He knew very well that the most eye-catching test of this palace test was It's Ying Xiaoxiao and Wang Yan...
One is the first person in the younger generation of Dao Sect, and the other is a veteran disciple who has already made a fierce reputation in the Eastern Profound Realm. The reputation of the two in Dao Sect, even Lin Dong today, is due to the time difference. One line, and this time Wang Yan's sudden return has also made the calm palace examination a little confusing.
These two are almost the most top-notch two among the younger generation of Taoism. Whoever is more powerful is probably something that everyone present wants to know...
"I'm afraid that the battle between the two of them will be the heaviest one in this palace exam..." Pang Tong also saw where he was looking, and immediately sighed, his expression a little complicated.
Lin Dong nodded slightly, with a smile of temperament, he would definitely not easily cede the command of sectarian contest disciples to Wang Yan, and Wang Yan, who is also paranoid, will definitely fight with all his strength. The two are regarded as needle-pointing against Maimang. If you encounter it, the battle will be even more fierce than his previous fight with Aoba...
Moreover, this matter is related to the sect competition. In this regard, even the Dao Sect's high-level officials are particularly concerned. Speaking of which, the battle between the two of them is the one that spurs the entire Dao Sect's eyeliner.
The enthusiasm caused by the fierce battle between Lin Dong and Qingye in the field gradually faded after a long period of time. In the following time, there were several competitions starting. These people are all The pro-disciples in the four halls are quite strong, but they are undoubtedly much inferior compared to the previous one by Lin Dongqing. Therefore, although the noise on the top of the mountain is constant, it is not there anymore. The sound of thunder before.
Moreover, although there are constantly wonderful matches on the field, the eyes of more disciples are shifting, and they can't help looking in the direction of Wang Yan and Ying Xiaoxiao.
And time, in this slightly strange atmosphere, slowly passed, the competitions in the field also ended one after another. Later, even the disciples who were in the competition shrugged helplessly. Glancing at each other, they actually left the field directly. It seems that they all know what everyone wants to see now, and in the same way, they also have this mentality...
The news here seemed to spread quickly, so when it arrived, the disciples on the surrounding peaks also came over the sky, and finally surrounded the top of the mountain.
A weird atmosphere enveloped the top of the mountain, but Wang Yan still sat cross-eyed with his eyes closed, his thin figure, set off by the black giant sword behind him, seemed more and more lonely.
Ying Xiaoxiao's cheeks are light, but the hands in the sleeves are slowly clenched.
A deacon finally swept out under the gaze of those many gazes, and landed on a side of the arena. His gaze looked slightly complicated at the two most-watched figures on the top of the mountain today, and immediately shouted in a low voice. Resounded from the top of the mountain.
"The next contest, Tiandian should smile, and fight, Tiandian King Yan!"
The deacon's low voice fell, but on the top of the mountain, there was surprisingly no eager cheers. All eyes were concentrated on the two figures. This might be among their Daoist disciples. , The most top confrontation.
Under the gathering of the sky's eyes, Wang Yan's closed eyes finally slowly opened. His eyes were still indifferent and numb, and there was not much emotional fluctuation. He stood up, his body moved, and he appeared directly there. On the square stage, then, the pair of indifferent eyes looked at Ying smiled outside the court.
"call."
Ying Xiaoxiao's chest rose and fell slightly, and took a deep breath of the slightly cold air. Then, under the gaze of the many eyes, she flicked out and fell into the arena, a pair of eyes, looking towards The clear voice of the man in front of him carrying the black epee sounded in this scene.
"Brother Wang Yan, please advise!"