Chapter 719: Thunderous cheers rolled over the top of the mountain, and even many of the gazes above the nearby giant peaks were attracted to the distance.

"It's really unexpected. I didn't expect that Lin Dong could even explode such a terrifying power when Yuanli was suppressed by the seal." Ying Xiaoxiao's eyes were filled with a strong look of surprise, and he looked at the figure of the green light on the stage where it began to converge, and said softly.

"I heard from my father that guy has practiced an extremely powerful body refining martial arts, but the last time I saw him performing it, it was not as powerful as it was. It seems that his attainment in body refining martial arts has deepened again during these times." Ying Huanhuan blinked big eyes and said.

"If he lost to Lin Dong, Qingye would not be unfair to lose. If he could continue to practice in the Dao Sect for one or two years, perhaps he would be the first among the younger generation." Ying Xiaoxiao said.

"Sister is the strongest." Ying Huanhuan held Ying Xiaoxiao's slender jade arms and said with a smile.

"Come on, you are a very talented girl, and even your father praised her. If you could spend more time practicing, you would have surpassed me." Ying Xiaoxiao gave the girl beside him a blank look and said.

Others may not know Ying Huanhuan, but she knows her well. To some extent, the talent of the former is no worse than her. Moreover, with the innate sonic talent, if you really want to practice, Ying Huanhuan's potential can only be described in the word "terrible". However, the girl's surname is active, and Pingyu's cultivation is perfunctory, but even so, in the Heavenly Palace, Ying Huanhuan's strength is enough to rank among the top.

"I'm very serious," Ying Huanhuan muttered.

Ying Xiaoxiao shook her head helplessly, then she turned her head, but her eyes looked at the gray-robed figure sitting cross-legged in the distance. Her originally bright eyes were darker, and the smile on her cheeks was much more restrained.

"Sister, you will definitely win."

A cold and tender jade hand gently held Ying Xiaoxiao's hand, the latter turned his head, and then he saw the girl's playful smile full of encouragement

Wang Yan, wearing a gray robe, stared at the stage. His originally indifferent eyes were sharply gathered at this moment. His eyes were tightly resting on Lin Dong's body. From that figure, he felt a faint smell of danger.

"No wonder we were able to fight against Yao Ling and both sides were injured"

Wang Yan murmured hoarsely, then lowered his eyes. After Lin Dong's previous battle with Qingye, he did not deny Lin Dong's excellence, but this was not too much threat to him. Today, the only person he needs to pay attention to is Ying Xiaoxiao, but, with his understanding of the latter, perhaps she could not stop him.

The thunderous cheers still echoed in the sky. At this time, a deacon came again, and his eyes were filled with surprise. He swept Lin Dong, who had already retreated from the dragon state, and then looked at Qingye who had fallen out of the field and was unable to fight again. Then he announced loudly: "Lin Dong wins this competition!"

As soon as his announcement fell, the already boiling cheer suddenly became even more intense, especially those disciples of the Waste Palace, whose faces were so excited that they even turned a little red. Over the years, their Waste Palace finally defeated the Earth Palace again

Compared with the excitement of the disciples of the Desolate Palace, the disciples of the Earth Palace were a little helpless, but they had nothing to say. Qingye even used the Earth Emperor Sutra, but he still couldn't do anything to Lin Dong. It would be better to lose this kind of competition.

Qingye, who was under the stage, had a pale face. He looked at Lin Dong on the stage and his mouth moved, but in the end he didn't say anything. He lowered his head dejectedly, letting two disciples of the Earth Palace come and helped him back. He also tried his best in this battle, but failed to achieve the expected results. Although he was a little depressed, he was not unwilling to accept it, because he knew that even if he had another game, the ending might still be like this.

The green light on Lin Dong's body was restrained. He looked at the green leaves that retreated and let out a sigh of relief. The sealing power of the Earth Emperor Sutra was indeed quite wonderful. Even he was a little at a loss before, but fortunately, he had many methods, and now he absorbed more and more of the dragon energy of the Heavenly Dragon Transplant Art, which greatly enhanced the power of the Qingtian Dragon Transformation Art. The appearance of the Qinglong Wings was definitely a huge help for Lin Dong. That level, even those powerful people in the Nine-Yuan Nirvana Realm could not match it. In this way, even if Yu Hou met those untreated opponents, it would not be a big problem to escape.

Lin Dong moved, and then flew back to this area under the extremely hot and admiring eyes of the disciples of the Desolate Palace.

"Junior Brother Lin Dong, you're doing a good job!"

Pang Tong and others almost immediately surrounded him. At this time, even Pang Tong, who had always been steady, had a look of excitement on his face. He patted Lin Dong's shoulder heavily and said with a laugh.

Jiang Hao and others on the side nodded, and there was an unconcealable admiration in their eyes when they looked at Lin Dong. Lin Dong's battle was completely impressed by all the senior disciples of the Desolate Palace.

Lin Dong smiled and chatted with everyone for a few words, and then his eyes couldn't help but look at the lonely gray robe figure in the distance. He knew very well that the most eye-catching competition in this palace examination was Ying Xiaoxiao and Wang Yan.

One is the first person in the younger generation of the Dao Sect now, and the other is an old disciple who has already made a fuss in the Dongxuan Domain. Their reputation among the Dao Sect is even more difficult due to time constraints. Wang Yan's sudden return this time made the calm palace examination a little confusing.

These two are almost the best among the younger generation of the Dao Sect. Who is stronger is probably something that everyone present wants to know.

"I'm afraid that the battle between the two of them will be the most heavyweight battle in this palace examination." Pang Tong also saw the place where he looked, and immediately sighed, with a slightly complicated expression.

Lin Dong nodded slightly. With Ying Xiaoxiao's surname, he would definitely not give up the command of the disciples of the sect competition to Wang Yan easily. Wang Yan, who is also paranoid, will definitely fight for it with all his might. The two of them are a stubborn match. If they meet, the battle will probably be more fierce than his previous fight with Qingye.

Moreover, this matter is related to the sect competition. In this regard, even the top leaders of the Dao Sect are paying special attention. Speaking of which, the battle between the two of them is a battle that has attracted the attention of the entire Dao Sect.

The craze that started in the field due to the fierce battle between Lin Dong and Qingye continued for a long time before it gradually faded away. In the following time, several competitions began. These people were all senior disciples from the Four Halls, and their strength was quite strong. However, compared with the previous one of Lin Dong and Qingye's games, they were undoubtedly much inferior. Therefore, although there was constant noise on the top of the mountain, there was no such thunder as before.

Moreover, although there were constant wonderful competitions on the field, the eyes of more disciples were involuntarily looking at the direction where Wang Yan and Ying Xiaoxiao were in the direction.

Time, even in this slightly strange atmosphere, slowly moved forward, and the competitions in the field ended one after another. Later, even the disciples who were in the competition shrugged helplessly, looked at each other, and left the stage directly. It seemed that they knew very well what everyone wanted to see now, and similarly, they also had this mentality.

The news here seemed to spread quickly, so later, the disciples on several surrounding mountains came overwhelmed and finally surrounded the top of the mountain.

A strange atmosphere enveloped the top of the mountain, but Wang Yan was still sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed. His thin figure looked even more lonely against the black giant sword behind him.

Ying Xiaoxiao's cheeks were light, but the hands in her sleeves were slowly clasped.

A deacon finally flew out under the gaze of many eyes and landed on a platform. His eyes looked at the two most watched figures on the top of the mountain with a slightly complicated look. Then, a low voice resounded on the top of the mountain.

"In the next competition, the Heavenly Palace should smile, fight against the Heavenly Palace King Yan!"

The deacon blew a low voice, but there was surprisingly no impatient cheers on the top of the mountain. All eyes were condensed on the two figures. This might be the top confrontation among their disciples of the Taoist sect.

With the gathering of the sky's eyes, Wang Yan's closed eyes finally opened slowly, his eyes were still indifferent and numb, and there was no too much emotional fluctuation. He stood up, moved his body and appeared directly on the square stage. Then, the pair of indifferent eyes looked at Ying Xiaoxiao outside the field.

"call."

Ying Xiaoxiao's chest undulated slightly, took a deep breath of the slightly cold air, and then, under the gaze of many eyes, she finally swept out and fell into the stage. A pair of eyes looked at the man carrying a black heavy sword in front of her. The clear voice sounded in the scene.
Chapter completed!