Chapter 719 The Top Competition

The thunderous cheers rolled over the top of the mountain, and even many eyes on the nearby giant peaks were attracted and projected far away.

"What an unexpected ending... I didn't expect that Lin Dong could burst out such a terrible power when Yuan Li was suppressed by Feng Nian." Ying Xiaoxiao's eyes were full of surprise. He looked at the blue light on the stage and began to converge, and whispered.

"I heard from my father that he had practiced a very powerful physical martial arts, but the last time I saw him perform it, he was not so powerful. It seems that during these times, his achievements in physical martial arts have deepened." Ying Huanhuan blinked her big eyes and said.

"If he is defeated by Lin, Qingye will not be wronged. If he can continue to practice in Taoism for a year or two, among the younger generation, maybe he is indeed the first person." Ying smiled and said.

"My sister is the strongest." Ying Huan hugged Ying Xiaoxiao's slender jade 'arm' and said with a smile.

"Come on, your girl's talent is excellent, and even your father is full of praise. If you could spend more time on practicing, you would have surpassed me long ago." Ying smiled and glanced at the girl beside him and said.

Others may not understand Huanhuan, but she knows it. To some extent, the talent of the former is no less than her at all, and coupled with that innate sonic talent, if you really want to practice, the potential of Yinghuanhuan can only be described with the word terrible, but the girl is of good nature. Move, it is perfunctory to practice on weekdays, but even so, the strength of Ying Huanhuan in the heavenly hall is enough to be among the best...

"I'm serious," Ying Huanhuan muttered.

Ying Xiaoxiao shook her head helplessly. Immediately, she turned her head, but her eyes looked at the gray robe sitting in the distance. The original bright eyes were also a little darker, and the smile on her cheeks also converged a lot.

"Sister, you will definitely win."

A delicate jade hand gently held Ying Xiaoxiao's hand, the latter turned his head, and then saw the girl's encouraging and playful smile.

Wang Yan, dressed in a gray robe, stared at the originally indifferent eyes in the stage, but there was a sharp cohesion at this moment. His eyes stayed tightly on Lin Dong's body, and he felt a faint smell of danger from the figure.

"It's no wonder that I can fight with Yao Ling and lose both sides..."

Wang Yan muttered to himself hoarsely, and then lowered his eyes. After the previous battle between Lin Dong and Qingye, he did not deny Lin Dong's excellence, but this was not a big threat to him. Today, the only person he needs to pay attention to is to smile, but with his understanding of the latter, Maybe she can't stop the fairy.

The thunderous cheers still echoed in the sky. At this time, a deacon came again, and his eyes swept the body of Lin Dong, who had retreated from the state of dragonization, and then looked at the green leaves who had fallen out of the field and were unable to fight again. Then he announced loudly: "In this match, Lin Dong

As soon as his announcement fell, the already boiling cheers suddenly intensified, especially those disciples of the barren hall, whose faces were so excited that they even turned a little red. Over the years, their barren hall finally defeated the temple again.

Compared with the excitement of the disciples of the wilderness hall, those disciples of the underground hall are a little helpless, but they have nothing to say. Qingye even used the imperial scriptures, but they still can't help Lin Dong. This kind of competition is not unfair to lose.

The green leaf under the stage was a little pale. He looked at the forest on the stage and his mouth moved, but in the end he didn't say anything. He lowered his head de half and let the two disciples of the temple grab him back. In this battle, he also tried his best, but he failed to achieve the imaginary results, although there were A little decaden, but he was not reluctant, because he knew that even if there was another time, the ending might still be the same.

The blue light on Lin's body converged. He looked at the retreating green leaves and exhaled gently. The sealing power of the imperial scriptures was indeed quite wonderful. Even he was a little at a loss before, but Fortunately, he had a lot of means, and in addition, the dragon spirit absorbed by his body is getting more and more. The more, the more powerful the blue sky dragon formula is greatly enhanced. The appearance of the green dragon wing is definitely a great help for Lin Dong. That speed, even those strong people in the nine-yuan nirvana are unmatched. In this way, even if you meet those unroachable opponents in the future, But the body is not a big problem.

Lin moved his body, and then swept back to this area in the incomparable fire and worship of those disciples in the barren palace.

"Brother Lin Dong, you did a good job!"

Pang Tong and others gathered around almost at the first time. At this time, even Pang Tong, who had always been steady, had a touch of excitement on his face. He patted Lin Dong on the shoulder and laughed.

Jiang Hao and others beside him also nodded and looked at Lin Dong's eyes, with unconcealed admiration. Lin Dong's battle was also completely convinced by their personal disciples in the barren hall.

Lin moved to chat with everyone with a smile, and then his eyes involuntarily looked at the lonely gray robe in the distance. He knew very well that the most eye-catching test in this palace test was Ying Xiaoxiao and Wang Yan, the first person in the young generation of the Taoist sect today, and the other was already in Dongxuan. The reputation of the two in the Taoist sect, even today's Lin Dong, is also a line of time difference, and this time Wang Yan's sudden return also made the calm palace test a little confusing.

These two are almost the most top two of the young generation of the Taoist sect. Who is stronger? I'm afraid that everyone present wants to know. "I'm afraid the battle between the two of them will be the heaviest in this palace test..." Pang Tong also saw the place he could see, and immediately sighed and his face The color is a little complicated.

Lin Dong nodded slightly. With a smile, he will certainly not easily give the command of the disciples of the sect competition to Wang Yan, and Wang Yan, who is also paranoid, will also fight with all his strength. The two are regarded as a needle tip against Mai Mang. If they meet, the battle will probably be more fierce than his previous battle with Qing /P>

And this matter is related to the sectarian competition. In this regard, even the high-level officials of the Taoist sect pay special attention to it. Speaking of which, the battle between the two of them is the one that attracts the eyes of the whole Taoist sect.

The upsurge caused by the fierce battle between Lin Dong and Qingye in the field gradually faded after a long time, and in the following time, there were several trials. These people were all personal disciples in the four halls, and their strength was not weak. However, compared with the previous scene of Lin Dongqingye, it is undoubtedly much inferior. Therefore, although the noise on the top of the mountain is continuous, there is no previous thunder.

Moreover, although there are continuous wonderful tests 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 competition in the field was also the end of the scene. Later, even the disciples who were in the competition shrugged their shoulders helplessly, looked at each other, and left the stage directly. It seems that they all know very well what everyone wants to see now, and the same Well, they also hold this kind of mentality...

The news here seemed to spread quickly, so later, the disciples on several peaks around them also came overwhelmingly, and finally surrounded the top of the mountain.

The strange atmosphere enveloped the top of the mountain, but Wang Yan still sat cross-in with his eyes closed. The thin figure, against the background of the black sword behind him, looked more and more lonely.

Ying smiled and his cheeks were light, but the hands in the sleeve were slowly clenched.

A deacon finally skimmed out under the gaze of many eyes and fell on a stage. He looked at the two most eye-catching figures on the top of the mountain with a slightly complicated look, and immediately shouted loudly on the top of the mountain.

"In the next match, the Heavenly Hall should smile, fight against the Heavenly Hall, the king of heaven!"

The deacon fell in a low voice, but on the top of the mountain, there was no unwaiting cheers. All the eyes were condensed on the two figures, which may be the top confrontation among their Taoist disciples.

Under the convergence of the sky-covered sight, Wang Yan's closed eyes finally opened slowly. His eyes were still indifferent and numb, and there were not too many emotional fluctuations. He stood up, moved his body, and appeared directly on the square platform. Then, the indifferent eyes looked out of the field and smiled.

"Wow.

Ying Xiaoxiao's chest fluctuated slightly and took a deep breath of the slightly cold air. Then, under the gaze of many eyes, she finally came out and fell into the stage. A pair of eyes looked at the man with a black epee in front of her. The clear voice sounded in this.

"Brother Wang Yan, please give me advice!"