Drill!

Another extremely crisp sound of gold and iron spread out in the arena, and the sharp sword light swept away, and the two figures both retreated more than ten steps, and where they landed, the thick floor was also shocked into a piece of powder by the sword qi that seeped out.

The offensive of the two of them is extremely fierce and ferocious, and the title of the first person of the younger generation of the Taoist Sect and the second place on the sect's wanted list do not seem to come in vain.

Ying Xiaoxiao's body was steady, and the light cheeks were already filled with a rich and dignified color at this time, after the previous battle, she could already feel that Wang Yan's strength was not inferior to her, and today's battle, for her, may not be easy, but.

In order to prevent Wang Yan from successfully winning the command of the sect's disciples of the Great Track, she must stop him no matter what!

In the clear eyes, the light flickered, and on Ying Xiaoxiao's cheeks, a touch of determination suddenly appeared, and his body moved, swept into the air, and then his slender hands formed a dazzling seal like lightning.

Buzzing!

And with the change of Ying Xiaoxiao's printing method, everyone can clearly feel that the fluctuation of the Yuan Force between this heaven and earth is actually a faint sign of boiling.

And when the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force was boiling, there was also a rich light emanating from Ying Xiaoxiao's body, which looked extremely dazzling.

"This is Senior Sister Xiaoxiao is going to use the Emperor's Sutra"

Many disciples looked at such a strange movement in the sky, and then, there was a deep shock on their faces, obviously they had never thought that Ying Xiaoxiao would use such a killer copper as the Emperor Sutra so quickly.

"Don't you want to put it off?"

Lin Dong was also aware of the terrifying fluctuations surging around Ying Xiaoxiao, his lips pursed slightly, it seemed that Ying Xiaoxiao also understood that Wang Yan was extremely experienced in combat, if it dragged on for a long time, he would definitely be found by the other party.

The majestic and vast fluctuations, like waves, centered on Ying Xiaoxiao, swept away in all directions, and the whole world seemed to be much darker at this moment.

"Senior Brother Wang Yan, I know that you have hatred in your heart, but some things are difficult to do now, and some hatred is not forgotten, in the future, there will always be a time to collect debts. Ying Xiaoxiao hung in the sky, his eyes locked on Wang Yan below, and his soft voice slowly passed down.

"Do you continue to endure humiliation like this?"

Wang Yan's indifferent face seemed to have a hint of mockery, he glanced at the seat on the high platform, then shook his head, and said in a low voice: "I, I can't bear it." ”

"Let's make a move, but if you are so soft-hearted, I will not show mercy anymore, in the sect competition, those beasts of the Yuan Sect will not be soft on you in the slightest!" Wang Yan raised his head, the cold light in his eyes began to condense, and the cold voice made many Dao Sect disciples feel cold.

Seeing that Wang Yan was still so stubborn, Ying Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed with a touch of helplessness, and then he took a light breath, suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, and the changing handprints suddenly froze.

Boom!

The monstrous Heaven and Earth Yuan Force, like a huge wave, was frantically condensed behind Ying Xiaoxiao, and in the next moment, the huge wave surged, and it turned into a huge lightsaber of nearly 100 zhang behind him!

As soon as the lightsaber appeared, the nearby sky seemed to be distorted, and most of the Dao Sect disciples' faces became a little pale at this moment, they could feel the destruction fluctuations permeated by the lightsaber, if this sword was slashed at them, I am afraid that there would not even be ashes left.

That lightsaber seems to have a terrifying power that splits the heavens and the earth!

"What a powerful Emperor Sutra ......"

Lin Dong's eyes looked at the giant sword in the sky in amazement, and the sharp fluctuations emanating from it, even he felt extremely frightened, this four great scriptures of the Dao Sect really deserved its name......

"Emperor Sutra, Great Heaven Moyun Sword!"

And under the convergence of those countless eyes, Ying Xiaoxiaoyu's hand reached out, and then grabbed the giant lightsaber from afar, and in the next moment, a cold cheer suddenly came out of her mouth, and at the same time, her figure appeared directly on the giant sword, and then her palm waved suddenly.

Material!

As Ying Xiaoxiaoyu's hand fell, the giant lightsaber suspended in the sky also turned the tip of the sword at this moment, and then rushed straight towards Wang Yan from above the sky.

Snort!

The lightsafer swept down, and a dazzling trace was also left from the void space, and that appearance, as if even the space was split by this sword.

The earth below had all shattered at this moment, and before the terrifying giant sword had fallen, the fierce sword wind had already penetrated down, splitting the huge field in half.

The terrible wind pressure pressed the robe on Wang Yan's body close to his body, but he still raised his head, and in the pupils of his eyes, the giant sword quickly enlarged.

"The Emperor's Sutra"

Wang Yan's indifferent face seemed to move, and immediately, a low muttering voice came out of his mouth: "Have you forgotten that I am also a disciple of the Heavenly Temple......

Rumble!

With the fall of Wang Yan's muttering voice, the violent Yuan Force suddenly erupted from his body, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force around him was also boiling at this moment, and finally directly in that space distortion, it was also transformed into a giant light saber that was not much weaker than the light saber condensed by Ying Xiaoxiao.

Between the two, it's just that Ying Xiaoxiao's lightsaber is biased towards dark blue, while Wang Yan's handle has a dark light surging, and it looks more deep and cold.

"It's also the Emperor's Sutra!"

Countless eyes looked at the giant sword condensed behind Wang Yan, and then, on the top of the mountain, there were also a series of exclamations.

Lin Dong looked at this scene with a slight gaze, Wang Yan is also a disciple of the Heavenly Palace, and he has the Emperor Sutra, which is not an incredible thing.

"Great Heavenly Mo Xuanjian!"

The surprised gaze did not make Wang Yan's face fluctuate in the slightest, his sleeve robe waved suddenly, and the black giant lightsaber swept out directly, and at the same time, his body moved, and he also appeared on the giant sword, and then the swords of the descendants merged, and the lightning rushed towards the lightsaher that fell from the sky.

Two bright rays of light, like two meteors, crossed the sky, and then collided under the gaze of countless eyes!

Rumble!

At the moment of impact, it seemed that the heavens and the earth were trembling, and the terrifying fierce sword light swept out, and more than a dozen huge fields around were all shattered under the influence of that sword light, and some of the surrounding Dao Sect disciples also hurriedly retreated, for fear of being involved.

Above the sky, the black and blue light is frantically eroding, and the scene that covers the sky and the sun is like the end of the world.

Swish!

The sharp sword flashed past her ears with a smile, cutting off a wisp of green silk, but her clear eyes were staring closely at Wang Yan, who was close at hand, and then the silver teeth were bitten, and the three-foot green blade flashed out, directly with an extremely fierce qi, stabbing towards Wang Yan's throat.

Wang Yan looked at Ying Xiaoxiao's fierce attack, but surprisingly did not dodge, but grabbed it with one palm, and actually wanted to resist Ying Xiaoxiao with his flesh palm, which was enough to easily split an eight-element Nirvana realm powerhouse into two swords.

Looking at this scene, Ying Xiaoxiao's eyes also changed, she looked at Wang Yan's face covered with stubble and scars, and bit her lip tightly.

Laugh at.

At the moment when the sword was about to pierce Wang Yan's palm, a bitter smile still appeared on Ying Xiaoxiao's cheeks, and then the sword momentum suddenly slowed down.

Chirping!

And at the moment when her sword momentum slowed down, Wang Yan's fleshy palm was already a three-foot green sword that grabbed Ying Xiaoxiao's hand, and the sharp sword instantly made Wang Yan's hands full of blood, but he ignored it, just stared at the latter, and finally shook his head slightly, and said hoarsely: "I told you, don't leave your hands......"

"Now I am no longer the Senior Brother Wang Yan you used to know...... Smile, don't blame me. ”

Wang Yan's eyes were slowly darkened, and his other palm burst out like lightning, carrying extremely violent power, imprinted on Ying Xiaoxiao's shoulder.

Backbite!

The violent force erupted like a volcano, Ying Xiaoxiao's delicate body trembled, a muffled snort came out of his throat, his body fell down, and finally fell to the ground in embarrassment, and the low voice of the landing directly frightened Ying Huanhuan in the distance to the point that his face turned white.

Swish!

As soon as Ying Xiaoxiao's figure landed, a figure followed like a ghost, and then, before she could resist, a black heavy sword with a cold air was already in front of her.

"You lost ......"

Wang Yan lowered his head, looked indifferently at Ying Xiaoxiao, whose pretty face was a little paler, and said slowly.

The scene was full of silence for an instant, and Ying Huanhuan, who was looking at this scene, stumbled her delicate body, her pretty face was as white as paper, and the most unsettling scene in her heart finally appeared......

"Can you announce the result?" Wang Yan looked up, looked at the deacon, and said lightly.

When the deacon heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Ying Xuanzi on the high platform, the latter's face was still unshocked, but only Chen Zhen and the others sitting beside him could see some subtle cracks on the back of his palm.

And under the gaze of the deacon, Ying Xuanzi finally nodded slightly.

"This competition, Wang Yansheng!"

Seeing this, the deacon sighed in his heart, and then announced in a loud voice.

The voice came out, but on the top of the mountain, there was silence, and Wang Yan didn't pay attention to it, withdrew the heavy sword, turned around and left, and the indifferent voice spread when he turned around: "When the sect competition begins, I will come again." ”

Ying smiled and looked at Wang Yan's back, at this time, this Heavenly Temple Senior Sister, who had always been strong and had never shown her weak side in front of people, her eyes were also red.

"Sister. ”

Ying Huanhuan hurriedly fell to Ying Xiaoxiao's side, she looked at the latter's reddened eyes, and suddenly panicked, and the tears in her big eyes had a tendency to roll down.

On the top of the entire mountain, the atmosphere fell into an eerie silence, and everyone looked at Wang Yan, who turned around with a black heavy sword on his back, and their faces were extremely complicated.

Alas, what an annoyance......

Looking at this extremely depressing mountaintop, Lin Dong sighed lightly, rubbed his eyebrows, he seemed to hesitate for a moment, and finally walked out slowly.

Swish!

And at the moment when Lin Dong walked out, countless eyes suddenly converged around him, and even, even Ying Xiaoxiao and Ying Huanhuan in the audience turned their heads and looked at him a little blankly.

"Senior Brother Wang Yan, the palace test is not over yet, let's go now, maybe it's a little early."

And under that puzzled gaze, the thin young man seemed to spread his hands helplessly, and then, his voice also sounded in this sky. (To be continued)