Silence shrouded the top of the mountain, and the stunned and puzzled eyes came from all over the sky, and finally stopped at the thin young man who came out.

"Senior Brother Lin Dong, don't be impulsive!"

Pang Tong and the others were stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly spoke up, although the previous battle between Lin Dong and Aoba had convinced them, but the Wang Yan in front of him was by no means comparable to Aoba, even the strong Ying Xiaoxiao was defeated in his hands, although Lin Dong was strong, how could he be helpless to win him?

Lin Dong shrugged his shoulders at them a little helplessly, he didn't want to fight against a ruthless person like Wang Yan who had also broken through the sea of blood from the sword mountain with him, but now in this situation, he had to do so.

He didn't want to be a hero, but now he was also a disciple of the Dao Sect, and he didn't want to see this sect that he had a good impression of, because Wang Yan suffered irreparable losses because of some reckless behaviors at that time, or he didn't want to see the cute girl who was as lively as an elf on weekdays and injected vitality into the boring cultivation of many disciples, always looking sad and distressing, of course, he knew that he was not the only one who thought so.

In that messy field, Ying Xiaoxiao and Ying Huanhuan also stared at Lin Dong in a daze, the latter bit his lip, hesitated, and then said: "Lin Dong, don't mess around with him." ”

"Is there any other choice now?" Lin Dong glanced at him and said with a smile.

Ying Huanhuan was silent, Ying Xiaoxiao also stood up at this time, glanced at Lin Dong deeply, and said softly: "Do your best, be careful." ”

She knew that among the current Dao disciples, in addition to removing her, the one who could cause some obstacles to Wang Yan might be this Lin Dong who didn't seem to have shown his true combat power from beginning to end, although she knew Wang Yan's fierceness, but the current Lin Dong might be the only one who could still compete with him a little.

Lin Dong nodded slightly, and then his body moved, and he fell into the middle of the field, his eyes looking directly at the figure carrying a black heavy sword not far away.

"You're no match for me. ”

Wang Yan's footsteps also stopped at this moment, but he didn't look back, just a hoarse and indifferent voice came out.

"Anyway, you have to try, right?" Lin Dong smiled and said.

Wang Yan's figure paused, and after a while, he finally turned around slowly, his eyes were firmly fixed on Lin Dong's body, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and a fierce aura emanated from his body again.

However, under Wang Yan's evil aura, Lin Dong's complexion did not change in the slightest, and the face with a slight smile also climbed up with a hint of coldness.

He is different from ordinary Dao disciples, although Wang Yan has experienced countless kinds of life and death struggles, but he Lin Dong can also be regarded as crawling out of the pile of dead people, over the years, the battle of life and death also does not know how much he has experienced, Wang Yan wants to suppress him with momentum, maybe he miscalculated.

Wang Yan looked directly at Lin Dong, and the coldness on the latter's face made a trace of surprise pass through his eyes, and then he was silent for a while, and said: "Since you insist, then it is up to you, but it is still the same as before, I am at war with people, and I will not leave my hand." ”

"Coincidentally, so did I. Lin Dong laughed, and then his gaze turned to the high platform.

And seeing him looking at the dust on the seat, Qi Lei and the other four hall masters also looked at each other, and finally looked at Ying Xuanzi in the center.

Ying Xuanzi's eyes were like a sea, staring at Lin Dong in the field, and after a moment, he seemed to chuckle, and then nodded slightly.

Chen Zhen and the others were slightly relieved when they saw Ying Xuanzi nodding, and then the former stood up, his eyes scanned the audience, and said in a low voice: "This will be the last competition of this palace examination, the winner will win the final championship, and at the same time, he also has the command of the disciples during the sect competition." ”

"If you're all ready, let's do it!"

With the last low voice of Chen Zhen falling, the atmosphere in the field suddenly froze!

Swish!

However, this kind of solidification only lasted for a few breaths, and then, an astonishing aura suddenly erupted from the field, only to see that Wang Yan's figure instantly turned into an afterimage, and the heavy sword fell into his hand, and the sword body swept straight out, stabbing towards Lin Dong's throat like a shock.

And at the moment when Wang Yan made his move, Lin Dong's eyes, who had already been cautious in his heart, were also condensed, and the soles of his feet stomped on the ground, and the majestic blue light swept away from his body, and his arms immediately squirmed, turning into a hideous and powerful green dragon arm, and as soon as he held the palm, the black trunk flashed out, and the blue light on the arm surged, and the power in his body surged in, and then he directly carried a black tree like fine iron, and slashed down angrily.

"Armor!"

The heavy sword and the black tree collided violently in the next moment, and the fierce wind swept away.

Lin Dong's arms flickered wildly, resisting the kind of energy that invaded his body, and in the next moment, his eyes were cold, his left foot stepped out, and his body was half-spiraled, while his right foot was whipped out.

Boom!

At the moment when Lin Dong's right leg whipped out, the blue light on his leg surged, and it directly turned into a green dragon's foot, and then brought up such an indescribable violent force, and one leg was whipped away fiercely at Wang Yan's chest.

The power of Lin Dong's leg was extremely terrifying, and Qingye was directly destroyed by his leg before, and even the heaven-level spirit treasure was beaten back into his body alive.

Lin Dong made this move, without the slightest so-called warm-up move, and as soon as he made a 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 was useless.

Lin Dong threw out one leg, and the terrifying force tore An Qi and the ground apart, and then fell to Wang Yan's chest as fast as lightning, and the low sound of breaking wind pierced the eardrums.

In Wang Yan's eyes, the fierce light was condensed, he also noticed the strength of Lin Dong's legs, but he didn't have the idea of underestimating it, a person like him, if he had this kind of mind at all times, I am afraid that he would not know how many times he had died.

"Black Killing Fist!"

Wang Yan's heavy sword resisted the black tree that Lin Dong smashed over, and the palm of his other hand spun into a fist, and then, a black light suddenly burst out from above his arm, and in an instant, he punched out!

Laugh at!

Wang Yan's punch did not have too much momentum, but in the wind of that punch, there was a monstrous killing intent permeating out, and that kind of killing intent was as cold as substance, overwhelmingly like the fist of death.

Boom!

The fist of black rice collided with the dragon legs covered with dragon scales, and the blue light and black mang swept out almost at the same time, like two ferocious wolves, frantically devouring and eroding each other.

Bang bang bang!

Where the two of them stood, the ground was directly shattered, and huge cracks, like spider webs, spread madly from under the feet of the two, and the entire field collapsed in an instant, and that scene made those Dao disciples tremble in fear.

Swish!

Lin Dong's eyes were cold, he saw that such a fierce offensive was still stopped by Wang Yan, his eyes narrowed slightly, and in the next moment, the leg wind was sharply closed, and just when the leg wind was just half retracted, the hideous and mighty dragon leg roared out again, bringing the remnants of the Dao and the piercing sonic boom, and shrouded Wang Yan like lightning.

The legs of the green dragon, which were filled with terrifying power, rapidly enlarged in Wang Yan's pupils, and Lin Dong's rainstorm attack also made Wang Yan's eyes climb up with a fierce aura, his right fist clenched, and then suddenly burst out.

Whew!

The fist shadows in the sky were also permeating Wang Yan's face, and above those fist shadows, they were all filled with monstrous black light, surging with amazing fluctuations.

Tick bang!

The shadow of the leg wind fist, in the end, was overwhelmingly bumped together, and the movement was undoubtedly earth-shattering, and the entire mountaintop seemed to be trembling violently at this moment.

All the disciples looked at the top of the mountain that had been almost completely destroyed, obviously not expecting that the confrontation between the two would be so fierce.

Ying Xiaoxiao and Ying Huanhuan had already fallen out of the field, and their cheeks changed slightly as they looked at the hard encounter in the field.

"Sister, Lin Dongru ......"

Ying Huanhuan pulled the corner of Ying Xiaoxiao's sleeve, there was some worry in her big eyes, she knew that Lin Dong's strength was not weak, but she couldn't go head-to-head with Wang Yan.

"Don't worry, he will be measured, he and Senior Brother Wang Yan are the same kind of people, perhaps, to subdue a ruthless person like Senior Brother Wang Yan, the only way to subdue is to come up with more ruthless means than him......" Ying Xiaoxiao stared at the dusty field and said softly.

Ying Huanhuan pursed her lips and nodded slightly, she had seen Lin Dong fighting against people, and that fierce momentum was only stronger than Senior Brother Wang Yan.

The eyes of the sky, with thick vibrations, looked at the dusty and misty venue, where the platform had collapsed, the light wind blew, blowing away the dust and mist, and then, the sound of breaking the wind sounded rapidly, and the two figures were shot out of the dust and mist, and the soles of their feet rubbed the ground, drawing a trace hundreds of meters long.

Swish!

The eyes of the audience, when the two figures shot out, also instantly condensed, and then, there were some low uproars.

At this time, Wang Yan's hair was spread out, the black heavy sword in his hand was pointed diagonally at the ground, a wisp of blood dripped down from the tip of the sword, and several dazzling footprints could be faintly seen on his chest.

On the opposite side, behind Lin Dong, the pair of green dragon wings had reappeared, and on the body, the cyan dragon scales were like scale armor protecting it, but even so, everyone still saw some blood marks on his arms, and blood dripped down the scales.

The fight between the two was electric and flint, but it was fierce, and on the body, each carried the traces left by the other party, such a battle was so ruthless.

Looking at the two people in the field who looked at each other with fierce and cold eyes, many Dao Sect disciples breathed a little slowly, and the two people in the field were like fierce lions on the grassland, and when they met, the battle was only tragic.

But as for who will have the last laugh, perhaps no one can give a definite answer now. (To be continued)