Chapter 720: Wang Yan smiled in response

The clear sound spread in the air on the top of the mountain, as if it had some kind of magic, making this area silent, only the eyes locked the two people on the stage without blinking.

And in the convergence of countless eyes, Wang Yan also raised his head slightly, looking at the slender woman in front of him, a little fluctuation appeared in his indifferent eyes, and his originally emotionless face also raised a rather complicated expression at this moment.

"You have been so calm since you were a child, and after so many years, I didn't expect it to have changed at all. Wang Yan said in a hoarse voice.

"Senior Brother Wang Yan, you have changed a lot. Ying smiled and looked at the face that was actually young, but it looked extraordinarily vicissitudes, and said lightly.

Wang Yan smiled faintly, and then he was silent for a while, and said: "The purpose of my return, if I think I am as smart as you, I should have guessed it a long time ago, you know my character, if I fight later, I will not leave my hand......."

Ying Xiaoxiao's chest rose and fell slightly, and she inhaled a breath of cold air, and then, she looked directly at Wang Yan with clear eyes, and said, "Senior Brother Wang Yan should also understand me." ”

She didn't speak, but thinking that Wang Yan also knew the meaning of her words, a trace of gloom flashed in the depths of her indifferent eyes, and then she shook her head: "In the future, I will thank Daozong with my life." ”

Ying Xiaoxiao sighed, and stopped talking, the current Wang Yan is already extremely paranoid, and any words cannot be listened to, since this is the case, then he can only see the true chapter of his subordinates.

"Senior Brother Wang Yan, let's do it. ”

Feeling Ying Xiaoxiao's bright gaze, Wang Yan's palm slowly clenched, and then the dark color in his eyes began to converge slightly, and that kind of indifference and numbness emerged again.

Outside the stage, Ying Huanhuan looked at the two people facing each other in the field, her jade hands couldn't help but clench, her lips were tightly pursed, and then her lips drew a somewhat sad expression

On the high platform, Ying Xuanzi's eyes were as quiet as a deep pool, staring at the middle of the field, and then his eyes closed slightly as if he sighed and waved his hand.

Seeing him like this, the deacon in the field nodded and then waved his palm suddenly: "The competition begins!"

Rumble!

The two majestic and surging Yuan Forces, almost at the same time, burst out from the chalk of the two people in the field at that level, even those pro-disciple disciples of the Four Palaces, their faces were all moved, the Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm, the pinnacle of the Nirvana Realm, such a level, is really unfathomable.

Swish.

Ying Xiaoxiaoyu held her hand lightly, and a three-foot Qingfeng was haunting with blue light, flashing out of her hand, and a cold light reflected into the pair of beautiful eyes, and then her figure had turned into a ray of light and shadow and swept out.

The light and shadow, like a slender lightning, appeared in front of Wang Yan in a flash, sharp and blue, directly bringing up a sharp and straight arc, piercing Wang Yan's face.

And at the moment when Ying Xiaoxiao's offensive arrived, Wang Yan also suddenly moved, and at that moment, a fierce and cold aura suddenly erupted from the chalk of his body, and then his two fingers burst out, and then it was the Qingfeng that directly stabbed from the stabbing in between.

Laugh at!

The sharp sword light suddenly solidified when there was still an inch away from Wang Yan's eyebrows, Wang Yan stepped out, his fingers crossed the Qingfeng sword, and then like a poisonous snake, he pointed heavily at the jade hand holding the sword with Ying Xiaoxiao.

Ying Xiaoxiao's eyes condensed, she could feel the terrifying power condensed by Wang Yan's fingertips, and immediately her wrist was sharply closed, and a bright blue light erupted from the long sword, and then a cold voice suddenly sounded: "Tiangang Sanhua Sword!"

Whew!

The blue light roared, almost instantly, it turned into three blue light sword flowers, and on the sword flower, there was a trace of restrained sword light released slightly, and an extremely powerful lethality spread out.

Lin Dong's eyes, as soon as the three sword flowers appeared, his eyes were condensed, he could feel the power of this sword flower, if an eight-element nirvana realm powerhouse was hit head-on, it would definitely be seriously injured, Ying Xiaoxiao could be the first person among the younger generation of the Dao Sect, it was really not a false rumor.

And in the face of Ying Xiaoxiao's attack, that Wang Yan also did not show the slightest contempt, two steps in a hurry, and with a palm of his hand, the black giant sword behind his back suddenly flew out and fell into his hand.

"Black Slash!"

Wang Yan held the black heavy sword in his hand, his face was indifferent, without the slightest fancy swordsmanship, the majestic yuan force surged wildly, and then a sword slashed down angrily.

Forest!

The huge black sword light, like a match, swept straight out from the tip of Wang Yan's sword, and then tore through the air, fighting heavily on those three gorgeous sword flowers!

Bang!

The low voice exploded in mid-air, and then, the black light and green light burst out, and the extremely sharp sword light poured out wildly as if out of control, directly cutting the entire field into a thousand holes.

A wisp of sword light swept over Wang Yan's face, bringing up a blood stain, but he didn't even blink his eyes, but instead stretched out his tongue and licked the bloodstains, which looked quite fierce.

Boom!

Wang Yan's figure swept out again, the heavy sword in his hand, drew a fierce trajectory, enveloping Ying Xiaoxiao's vital body, his moves, and Ying Xiaoxiao's body was completely different, fierce, full of anger, obviously these years of fighting, tempered his fierce combat style.

In the face of Wang Yan's ferocious offensive, Ying Xiaoxiao did not let it go at all, the majestic Yuan Force of the Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm was urged at this moment, and the three-foot Qingfeng brought up the monstrous sword, and Wang Yan was hard to regret it head-on.

Jingle bell.

The two figures, as fast as ghosts, staggered from the stage, the sword bodies touched, sparks splattered, and the sword qi that spread out directly cut the stage into a mess.

Many eyes converged on the two ghost figures, and the fierce sword qi that seeped out from there made many people's scalps tingle, and they knew that if it were them, they would probably have been cut to pieces by those sword qi long ago......

"What a fierce sword qi ......".

In the area where the disciples of the Desolate Hall were located, Pang Tong and the others looked at the scene of the battle with shocked faces, and couldn't help but smack their tongues.

"Senior Sister Xiaoxiao's strength is really strong, even Senior Brother Wang Yan can't help her, Senior Brother Lin Dong, look at this competition, which of them has a better chance of winning?" Fang Yun sighed in admiration, and then asked with a smile at Lin Dong.

Lin Dong frowned slightly, then shook his head slightly, and did not draw any conclusions, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a slight worry.

The situation in the field is indeed indistinguishable, Ying Xiaoxiao's strength is not weaker than Wang Yan, and the offensive and defensive relationship is also quite perfect, but compared with Wang Yan, she is a little less ruthless.

It can be seen that Wang Yan is a person who has experienced the real battle of life and death, and between his offensives, there is a ruthlessness that there is no return, this kind of person, like a desperate San Lang, will most at a small price in exchange for major benefits

And in the battle between the strong, sometimes, as long as the momentum is slightly controlled by the other party, it will completely fall into the disadvantage, and even be found by the other party to find a flaw and kill with one move.

Therefore, although the current situation is still good, Lin Dong knows that Wang Yan is just looking for that kind of opportunity, and a character like him, once he seizes the opportunity, the next offensive will definitely end this competition......

"I hope Senior Sister Xiaoxiao can notice it......"

Lin Dong sighed lightly in his heart, he was not familiar with Wang Yan, so he was naturally happy to see that Ying Xiaoxiao could win this competition.

Thinking in his heart, his gaze suddenly looked at the area of the Heavenly Temple in the distance, where the girl with a ponytail was slim and elegant, and her delicate cheeks were full of nervousness and some deeply hidden uneasiness at this time, and she seemed to have discovered something.

The girl's perception seems to be quite keen, and when Lin Dong looked at her, she also turned her head, and a pair of bright big black eyes stared at Lin Dong.

Looking at each other like this, the girl didn't blush anymore, but in that beautiful and bright eyes, some sad colors flashed, like dark clouds in the blue sky, which made people feel a little distressed.

"Alas. ”

Lin Dong sighed lightly, turned his head, and cast his gaze on the stage, his eyes flickering slightly. (The two chapters were written together and sent out together.) (To be continued)