Silence shrouded the top of the mountain, and those eyes of confusion and doubt came all over the sky, and finally stayed on the thin young man who came out.
"Junior Brother Lin Dong, don't be impulsive!"
Pang Tong and others were stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said out. Although the previous battle between Lin Dong and Qing Ye had already convinced them, Wang Yan in front of them was by no means comparable to Qing Ye, even as strong as a smile. Lost in his hands, although Lin Dong was strong, how could he win him
Lin Dong shrugged at them a little helplessly. He didn't want to go to fight against Wang Yan, who also came from the blood of the sword, but now he has to do this. .
He didn't want to be a hero, but now he is also a disciple of the Dao Sect. He doesn't want to see this sect that he has a good impression of, because Wang Yan has suffered irreparable losses because of some reckless behavior at the time, or... he also He didn't want to see that lovely girl who was as lively as an elf and injected vitality into many disciples' daily boring practice. Of course, he knew that he was not alone in thinking like this.
In that messy venue, Ying Xiaoxiao and Ying Huanhuan also stared at Lin Dong in a daze. The latter bit his lip, hesitated, and said, "Lin Dong, don't be foolish... he is very strong. ."
"There are other options now?" Lin Dong glanced at him and smiled.
Ying Huanhuan was silent, Ying Xiaoxiao also stood up at this time, took a deep look at Lin Dong, and whispered, "Do your best, be careful."
She knew that among the Dao Zong disciples today, if she were to be excluded, what could cause some obstacles to Wang Yan, perhaps it was this Lin Dong who seemed to have never shown true combat effectiveness from beginning to end, although she knew Wang Yan’s fierceness, However, Lin Dong now may be the only one who can compete with him a little bit.
Lin Dong nodded slightly, and then moved back into the field, staring directly at the figure carrying a black epee not far away.
"You are not my opponent."
Wang Yan's footsteps also stopped at this moment, but he did not look back, only a hoarse and indifferent voice came out.
"Anyway, you have to try it?" Lin Dong said with a smile.
Wang Yan paused, and after a while, he finally turned around slowly, his eyes fixed on Lin Dong's body, his eyes sharp as a knife, a fierce and evil spirit radiating from his body again.
However, under Wang Yan's suffocation, Lin Dong's complexion did not change at all. Instead, the slightly smiling face climbed up with a trace of coldness.
He is different from ordinary Taoist disciples. Although Wang Yan has experienced countless life and death struggles, he Lin Dong can also be regarded as crawling out of the dead. Over the years, the life and death battles have also gone through, Wang Yan thinks To suppress him with momentum, perhaps he had miscalculated.
Wang Yan looked directly at Lin Dong. The coldness on the latter's face caused a trace of surprise in his eyes. He was silent for a moment, and said, "Since you insist, it's up to you, but still In the previous sentence, I would fight against people and would not keep my hands."
"It just so happens that I am too." Lin Dong smiled, and then his eyes turned to the seat on the high platform.
When he saw Chen Zhen above the seat, Qi Lei and the other four hall masters looked at each other, and finally looked at Ying Xuanzi in the center.
Ying Xuanzi stared at Lin Dong in the field with sea-like eyes. After a while, he seemed to chuckle, then nodded slightly.
Chen Zhen and the others were slightly relieved when they saw Ying Xuanzi nod. Then the former stood up and scanned the audience with a deep voice: "This will be the last competition of this year's palace exam. The winner will be To win the final championship, at the same time, still have the commanding power of the disciples during the sectarian competition."
"If you are all ready... then do it!"
As Chen Zhen's last low voice fell, the atmosphere in the field suddenly solidified!
Huh!
However, this kind of solidification only lasted for a few breaths, and then, a shocking suffocation suddenly broke out from the field, and the figure of Wang Yan instantly turned into a afterimage, and the epee fell into his hands. The sword flew straight out, and stab Lin Dong's throat as if shocked.
And at the moment Wang Yan moved his hands, Lin Dong's eyes condensed with caution, and the soles of his feet slam the ground, the majestic blue light swept away from his body, his arms immediately squirmed, turning into hideous and mighty. With the fierce blue dragon arm, the palm of the palm was squeezed, and the black tree trunk flashed out, and the blue light on the arm surged, and all the power in the body surged, and then directly carried the black tree like a fine iron, and slammed down in angrily.
"clang!"
The heavy sword and the black tree collided in the next instant, and the fierce wind swept away.
The blue scales on Lin Dong's arms flickered frantically, resisting the energy that invaded his body. In the next instant, his eyes were cold, his left foot stepped out, his body turned into a half-rotation shape, but his right foot was Whip out.
Bang!
At the moment Lin Dong's right leg whip was thrown out, the blue light on his leg was surging, and it was directly transformed into the feet of a blue dragon, and then brought that indescribable amount of violent violence, with one leg facing Wang Yan's chest. Flicked away fiercely.
The power of Lin Dong's leg was extremely terrifying. Before, Qingye had directly destroyed all defenses by his leg, and even the heavenly spirit treasure was beaten back into the body.
Lin Dong didn’t have the slightest warm-up in his move. Once he made his move, it was an extremely fierce offensive, because he knew very well that in the face of a tricky opponent like Wang Yan, any warm-up and temptation would be useless. .
Lin Dong threw his leg out, and the terrible force tore the air and the ground apart, and then fell quickly to Wang Yan's chest like lightning, the low wind breaking sound pierced people's eardrums.
In Wang Yan’s eyes, the fierce light condensed. He also noticed the power of Lin Dong’s legs and wind, but he did not have the so-called underestimation. If people like him have this mentality all the time, I’m afraid. I don't know how many times I have died a long time ago.
"Black Kill Fist!"
Wang Yan's heavy sword against the black tree that Lin Dong had smashed over, the other palm turned into a fist, and then, a black light burst out of his arm, and immediately, he blasted out with a punch!
laugh!
Wang Yan's fist did not have too much momentum, but in the wind of that fist, there was an overwhelming killing intent. The killing intent was as cold as the substance, and it came over the sky, like the fist of the god of death.
Bang!
The black light fist violently collided with the dragon leg covered with dragon scales, and the blue light and the black light swept out almost at the same time, like two ferocious wolves, devouring and eroding each other frantically.
Bang bang bang!
The ground where the two of them stood, the ground broke directly, huge cracks, like spider webs, crazily spread from under the feet of the two of them, and the entire site collapsed in an instant. At that scene, those Dao Sect disciples were frightened.
Huh!
Lin Dong's eyes were cold, he saw that such a fierce offensive was still stopped by Wang Yan, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the leg wind suddenly closed, and just when the leg wind was halfway back, the fierce and mighty one The dragon's legs whizzed out again, bringing with them afterimages and the harsh sound of sonic booms, and shrouded Wang Yan as quickly as lightning.
The legs of the Azure Dragon filled with terrifying power were rapidly enlarged in Wang Yan's eyes. Lin Dong's rainstorm attack also caused Wang Yan to climb up with fierceness in his eyes, clenched his right fist, and then suddenly burst out.
Huh huh!
The shadow of the fist filled the sky, also in front of Wang Yan. Above those shadows of the fist, there was a monstrous black light and shocking fluctuations.
Bang bang bang!
The leg wind and fist shadows eventually crashed into each other. The movement was undoubtedly earth-shattering. The entire top of the mountain seemed to tremble violently at this moment. Pieces of ground, directly under the spread of the strong wind, exploded. powder.
All the disciples stared at the top of the mountain, which was almost completely destroyed, obviously unexpectedly that the confrontation between the two would be so fierce.
Ying Xiaoxiao and Ying Huanhuan have already fallen off the court. They watched the hard-to-fight in the court, and their cheeks changed slightly.
"Sister, Lin moved him..."
Ying Huanhuan pulled the corner of Ying Xiaoxiao's sleeve, and there was some worry in her big eyes. She knew that Lin Dong was not weak, but she couldn't stand head-on with Wang Yan...
"Don't worry, he will be measured. He and Brother Wang Yan are the same people. Perhaps, to subdue a cruel person like Brother Wang Yan, he can only use more cruel means than him..." Ying Xiao smiled his eyes tightly. Staring at the field where the dust is rising, whispered softly.
Ying Huanhuan pursed her lips and nodded slightly. She had seen Lin Dong fight against others. The fierce energy was only stronger than Senior Brother Wang Yan.
The sky was full of gazes, with thick vibrations, and he looked at the dusty and misty venue. There, the platform had collapsed, and a light breeze blew away the dust and mist. Then, the sound of breaking the wind quickly sounded, and the two figures were both Shooting backwards from the dust and fog, the soles of the feet touched the ground, making a mark hundreds of meters long.
Huh!
The eyes of the audience condensed in an instant when the two figures shot backwards, and then there was a low uproar.
At this time, Wang Yan's hair was unraveled, and his black epee was pointing diagonally to the ground. A stream of blood dripped from the tip of the sword. On his chest, several dazzling footprints could be vaguely seen.
On the opposite side, behind Lin Dong, the pair of blue dragon wings had already reappeared. On his body, blue dragon scales protected him like scale armor, but even so, everyone was still on his arms. I saw some blood stains, and the blood dripped down the scales.
The fight between the two was fierce and fierce, each carrying the traces left by each other on their bodies. Such a fight was so fierce.
Looking at the two people in the field who stared at each other with fierce Binghan, many Dao Sect disciples' breathing slowed down. The two people in the field were like fierce lions on the grassland, and when they met, That battle was only tragic.
But as for who can have the last laugh, perhaps no one can give an exact answer now.