Chapter 232 Wu Yun's Battle with King Yan Hei's Magic Lesson
Chapter 232 Wu Yun fights Wang Yan, Black Demon Mirror
Although Lin Dong is also at the eighth level of Nirvana, his strength is more than enough to deal with Ying Xiaoxiao, and he doesn't even need to open the spiritual seal.
Holding the thick Ancient Heavenly Scale Halberd inlaid with a dragon, Lin Dong's aura was rising steadily. He first put a Xuanwu Spirit Armor on himself that looked like a turtle shell, and released the Xuanshui.
After learning the martial arts of Xuanwu, Lin Dong also applied this martial arts to his own halberd technique, taking the meaning of Xuanshui and making it powerful and heavy.
Lin Dong's whole body was like a flood, and a black river of Xuanshui swam along with his Ancient Sky Scale Halberd, making the surrounding sky dim and making the air feel a little heavier.
Lin Dong's Xuanwu Tortoise Shell and Xuanshui Halberd Techniques were no less powerful than the Emperor's Sutra performed by Ying Xiaoxiao.
There is even an extremely strong sense of oppression.
"This junior brother is not simple at all!" Ying Xiaoxiao couldn't laugh at this moment. The thick ancient halberd with the mysterious water put a lot of pressure on her, and it seemed that she would be submerged by the mysterious water in the next second.
However, she should smile and not give up easily.
"The Emperor's Sutra, the Great Sky Moyun Sword!"
Under the gathering of countless gazes, Ying Xiaoxiao stretched out her jade hand, and then grabbed the giant lightsaber from a distance. The next moment, a cold shout suddenly came from her mouth, and at the same time, her figure,
It appeared directly on the giant sword, and then suddenly waved its palm.
Whoosh!
As Ying Xiaoxiao's jade hand fell, the giant lightsaber suspended in the sky also turned its tip at this moment, and then struck Lin Dong straight from the sky with a bang.
The light sword swept down, and a dazzling mark was left in the void space. It looked as if even the space was split open by this sword.
The ground below was shattered at this moment. Before the terrifying giant sword fell, the fierce sword wind penetrated down and split the huge stage into two halves.
The disciples' expressions changed one after another. The senior sister's attack was really too strong. I am afraid that even in the realm of Nine Yuan Nirvana, not many of them could stop it.
During this period of seclusion, Ying Xiaoxiao has also cultivated to the peak of the Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm, and is already close to the Shengxuan Realm.
However, facing such a powerful offensive, Lin Dong not only did not become nervous, but actually laughed.
The stronger Ying Xiaoxiao is, the happier he will be. Only such a woman can arouse his interest.
Lin Dong waved the dragon halberd, and the huge river of Xuanshui formed a circle under the trajectory of the dragon halberd, flowing around Lin Dong.
The huge lightsaber slashed down, and the sharp sword edge continuously impacted the black black water, trying to cut off the black water.
However, Lin Dong's defense not only had no blind spots, but was also extremely tough.
Facing the flowing mysterious water, Ying Xiaoxiao was unable to cut it off at all. Instead, the lightsaber was swallowed by the mysterious water and blended into it.
Lin Dong's dragon halberd danced wildly, and the river of mysterious water surged in the air, completely submerging Ying Xiaoxiao's lightsaber.
Ying Xiaoxiao's face was pale, and there was a hint of panic on her cold face. However, Lin Dong was a rude martial artist, and he would not show mercy to women during a battle. He carried the wild river of Xuanshui and fiercely pressed on Ying Xiaoxiao.
He went and actually dragged Ying Xiaoxiao directly into the river of Xuan Shui.
The black black water is circulating, and people outside can no longer see the situation inside.
Inside Xuanshui, the dragon halberd in Lin's hand was pointed at Ying Xiaoxiao, and the sharp tip of the halberd was aimed at Ying Xiaoxiao's white neck.
"Sister Xiaoxiao, you lose!"
"Junior brother Lin Dong, I didn't expect that your halberd technique is so powerful, but I didn't even force you to use your Great Desolation Sutra." Ying Xiaoxiao sighed, feeling a little depressed. She had practiced so hard, but she still wasn't strong enough.
Although she knew that this junior brother was also ridiculously strong, the fact that she couldn't even force him to use the Great Desolation Sutra, which was his strongest, only meant that she was too weak.
This shocked her a bit.
Originally, she wanted to see the comparison between the Great Desolation Sutra and the Emperor Sutra, to see how big the gap between their Emperor Sutras was.
"Senior sister...if you want, I can let you take a look..." Lin Dong said hesitantly.
"What?" Ying Xiaoxiao hadn't realized what it meant yet, and she felt strange when she saw Lin Dong's shy and flashing eyes.
However, the next second, a stream of mysterious water swept her away, and at the same time, Lin Dong's spiritual message had already reached her mind.
"Senior Sister Xiaoxiao, you are ready. I am going to use the Great Desolation Sutra. Don't worry, I will pay attention!"
Lin Dong also realized that he defeated his senior sister too quickly, which was a bit bad, and he defeated his senior sister before he even used the Great Desolation Sutra, which would make his senior sister lose face.
The image of Senior Sister Ying Xiaoxiao among many disciples has always been very strong. Before Wu Yun and him joined, Senior Sister was the number one disciple of Dao Sect.
After enjoying the battle, Lin Dong felt that it was really inappropriate to not give the senior sister face like this.
So he was ready to let the battle that should have ended continue.
Anyway, no one can clearly see what's going on inside due to the obstruction of the Xuanshui River.
Then, the Xuanshui surged and rose up against the sky, and Ying Xiaoxiao was seen standing on the Xuanshui, being lifted up to the sky.
It looked like surging water chasing her!
Before the cold Ying Xiaoxiao could react, it seemed that this cute junior brother was going to have an exhibition match with her.
It's too late to think.
Lin Dong's side was beginning to enlarge his moves.
"Senior Sister is indeed powerful. Let me show you which one is stronger, the Great Desolation Sutra, or the Emperor's Sutra."
The actor Lin Dong shouted loudly and activated the Great Desolation Sutra. Just like Wu Yun had done before, the terrifying desolation energy erupted and drew out the entire underground power.
Like a volcano erupting, majestic energy quickly gathered around Lin Dong.
His momentum surged instantly, and the energy captured by the Great Desolation was used by him in a short period of time.
"The Great Desolation Sutra, can Senior Sister be able to block this power?" Many disciples were worried, feeling that Lin Dong's aura at this moment was too strong.
Although it was only the Eight-Yuan Nirvana realm, a realm weaker than Ying Xiaoxiao, the Great Desolation Sutra doubled its power in an instant under such an explosion.
At this moment, Ying Xiaoxiao finally became serious under the strong pressure of the Great Desolation Sutra, and she used the Emperor Sutra again.
"The Emperor's Sutra, the Emperor's Bell!"
She gave a clear drink, and the Yuan Power between heaven and earth almost gathered around her body with a sign of madness at this moment, and then merged with the majestic Yuan Power in her body, and then, under the gaze of countless eyes, turned into
A giant ancient clock.
At the moment when the ancient bell was formed, Lin Dong's great dragon halberd once again carried the terrifying power of Xuanshui, and under the increase of the Great Desolation Sutra, it stirred up terrifying fluctuations.
The dragon halberd whizzed down, and then, in tandem with the Xuanshui River, hit the ancient giant bell heavily.
Boom!
Immediately, the loud chime of bells resounded throughout the world.
The mountaintop, which was already in a mess, lifeless and desolate, was once again devastated. The cracked boulders were almost turned into powder by the spreading shock wave. The power was really astonishing.
"Second brother, this spear point was taken by some foreign strongman."
Wu Yun frowned slightly and murmured, he felt that Lin Dong was cheating. Such a powerful attack failed to break Ying Xiaoxiao's defense, but instead caused disaster to the environment around the top of the mountain.
Looking at the gorgeous blow, more than half of the attack power was lost.
The feeling this gives to those around him is that this blow directly shocks the soul.
But Ying Xiaoxiao, who was at the center of the storm, was treated with tenderness.
The attack with only half strength was barely blocked by her Emperor's Bell.
It wasn't until Lin Dong's gathered strength receded that the ancient bell that shrouded Ying Xiaoxiao dissipated.
"Hiss, Senior Sister is still strong. She can actually withstand such a powerful attack from Lin Dong."
"Lin Dong is also very powerful. At this rate, I don't think many in the Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm will be his opponents. I don't know whether he is stronger or weaker than Senior Brother Wang Yan."
"The Great Desolation Sutra is still too powerful, and the Emperor Sutra cannot compare with it."
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Listening to the discussion of the disciples below, Ying Xiaoxiao felt very complicated, but she no longer had the decadent sense of failure that she felt when she was crushed by Lin Dong.
She looked at Lin Dong. This junior fellow student, who was usually similar to her in that he was a serious person, also had such a careful side.
So powerful, yet so low-key.
She couldn't help but look slightly sideways.
"I lost. I have no energy left to fight with Junior Brother Lin Dong in this battle."
Ying Xiaoxiao took the initiative and said that she was thin-skinned and was really embarrassed to continue acting with Lin Dong.
"Come on, accept, senior sister's swordsmanship is no longer inferior to that of Lin Dong. I hope to compete with senior sister again in the future."
Lin Dong put away his halberd and raised his hand.
"Junior brother Lin Dong is humble." Ying Xiaoxiao regained her calm expression again, sheathed her sword, and flew off the platform.
"Sister can't beat Lin Dong?"
Ying Huanhuan whispered, in her heart, her sister has always been strong.
"It's not that your sister is weak, it's that Lin Dong is too strong. He exploded with all his strength. Lin Dong's strength is not much weaker than mine."
Wu Yun consoled him.
Lin Dong's learning was similar to his. After he put the stone talismans and ancestral talismans in the world tree to warm and nourish, Wu Yun also taught him the Qingtian Dragon Transformation Technique, the Chaos-Calming Technique and the Divine Elephant's Prison-Suppressing Power.
And he used the tyrant blood to condense a brand new sky energy to help him practice the Blue Sky Dragon Transformation Technique.
Qinglong and Xuanwu are two martial arts, one for attack and one for defense.
The prison-suppressing power of the divine elephant has been comprehensively improved, and the Chaos-Suppressing Technique has the strongest mental power.
Lin Dong's methods seemed to be similar to his, and Lin Dong also had the Xuanwu Spirit Seal. Coupled with the explosion of the Great Desolation Sutra, the increase in strength was very terrifying.
Naturally, Ying Xiaoxiao cannot be his opponent.
I am afraid that even the elders from the Profound Realm in Hongya Cave cannot defeat Lin Dong.
"Next game, Wu Yun versus Wang Yan!"
Finally it’s round three!
Wu Yun and Wang Yan were directly assigned.
call out!
When he heard his name, Wang Yan, who looked indifferent and carried a heavy sword on his back, rushed directly onto the platform.
Wu Yun also followed closely behind and appeared on the platform.
Looking at the two people on the platform on the top of the mountain, all the disciples were holding their breath and watching intently. The most crucial battle was coming.
The atmosphere seemed to be frozen.
However, this solidification only lasted for a few breaths. Then, an astonishing evil spirit suddenly erupted from the field. Wang Yan's figure instantly turned into an afterimage, and the heavy sword fell into his hand.
The blade of the sword flew straight out and stabbed Wu Yun's throat as fast as a thunderous giant.
The moment Wang Yan made his move, Wu Yun stamped his feet on the ground, and majestic green light swept away from his body. A series of green dragon scales appeared on his body, and a layer of green dragon armor was instantly attached to it.
At the same time, the Thunder Spirit Heavenly Sword also appeared in his hand. The sharp sword light flashed past, and the huge thunder blade shadow passed through Wang Yan's heavy sword and struck him directly in the face.
Wang Yan had to put away his sword and retreat.
"The Emperor's Sutra, the Great Sky Moyun Sword."
Wang Yan shouted in a low voice, and the huge lightsaber condensed in front of him. He obviously did not intend to delay, and he took action very decisively, treating Wu Yun as a serious opponent.
As an old disciple of the Heavenly Palace, his cultivation of the Emperor's Sutra is no weaker than that of Ying Xiaoxiao, and he is even more ruthless than Ying Xiaoxiao.
"Great Wild Poji Sword!"
"cut!"
Wu Yun's sword flew into the air, and thunder raged in the sky.
The huge blade penetrated directly through the light and shadow sword.
Buzzing…
The Thunder Spirit Heavenly Sword trembled, the thunder runes lit up, splitting the light and shadows, attracting the thunder, and crashed down.
"Boom!"
The silver-white thunder beam fell and overlapped with the huge lightsaber, directly annihilating it.
The power of the sky was shocking, and the huge thunder wave shook Wang Yandu to the ground.
The latter immediately sat cross-legged on the spot, with the black heavy sword in his hand inserted on the ground. Then, he made an extremely weird seal with both hands.
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Wang Yan's mouth, and finally turned into a blood mass, falling on Wang Yan's weird seal. Suddenly, an extremely weird aura began to slowly spread from his body.
come out.
A strange aura spread from Wang Yan's body, and when this aura filled the air, suddenly there were waves of black mist, which also swept out of his body overwhelmingly, like a storm.
The black mist soon filled half of the sky, and there was an extremely shocking and vicious aura emanating from it.
The beam of light passed by like lightning, but when it was still ten feet away from Wang Yanshang, it dissipated out of thin air with a pop. It looked like Wang Yan was protected by an invisible barrier.
Dressed in general.
Zizzizi... The thunderbolt hit the barrier, but was bounced back, unable to hurt Wang Yan.
Wu Yun frowned slightly, but also waved the Thunder Spirit Sword in his hand, and immediately slashed out a huge sword light.
Bang!
The sword light struck the barrier horizontally, triggering a terrifying wave of energy that swayed around. Wang Yan's protective barrier had not yet dispersed, but countless gaps had opened in the ground where he was.
A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Wang Yan's mouth.
He was still sitting cross-legged, his handprints constantly changing, as if he was actually performing an extremely powerful martial art.
The black light that filled the sky suddenly and quickly converged, turning into an extremely huge fuzzy black shadow. In the black shadow, a monstrous evil spirit swept across, causing the temperature in the world to drop.
It's a sudden drop.
Seeing the huge black shadow condensed above Wang Yan's head, Chen Zhen and other four hall masters on the high platform all had their eyes fixed.
Qi Lei, the master of the Heavenly Palace, exclaimed, "What a powerful fluctuation of energy. This martial arts is not weaker than the Emperor's Sutra."
Ying Xuanzi: "Look at this martial arts spirit, it seems to be a black devil!"
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