Chapter 645

The big knife with a broken knife suddenly slashed down. In an instant, the air around Tongchuan disappeared at an astonishing speed, and a wave similar to desolation spread out.

Tongchuan's sword seemed to be smooth, but the terrifying power contained in it could only be clearly sensed by Lin Dong, who was locked by the sword light.

"I am worthy of being a personal disciple of the Waste Palace!"

Lin Dong looked at the desolate space around Tongchuan, and his eyes were quite solemn, but he had no intention of retreating. When his mind moved, the whistling black dragon spirit became more and more fierce, with its teeth and claws and a terrifying impact on the power made the cracks on the platform denser.

"cut!"

Tong Chuan looked at the black dragon that was rapidly enlarging in his pupils with cold eyes, and a low shout suddenly came out. Suddenly, a sword light filled with desolate aura shot out from the dry-breaking sword!

The sword light was extremely strong, about dozens of feet wide, like a meteor, passing through the sky like lightning, and then slashed heavily on the black dragon spirit with an astonishing momentum.

clang!

A crisp and harsh sound suddenly echoed in the sky, and then an extremely violent energy shock suddenly burst out from the sky.

The energy impact swept across, and the surrounding people who were approaching quickly retreated, and golden lights flashed on the platform, resisting the eroded energy wind.

When resisting, everyone's eyes locked in the air without blinking. The Waste Sword is a very powerful martial arts in the Waste Sword. Now, with Tongchuan's six-yuan Nirvana realm, its power is even more powerful. Although Lin Dong can summon the dragon spirit, he may not be able to stop this sharp sword.

Hissing!

As everyone's eyes focused, the sword light slashed heavily on the dragon spirit's head. The unique desolate aura was eroding wildly into the dragon spirit's body. The originally cold black dragon scales also quickly became dry under the erosion of the desolate aura.

Tong Chuan also felt the dragon spirit who became fragile due to the erosion of the desolate air. He immediately sneered at the corner of his mouth, and the desolate knife in his hand slashed down again.

"The Dragon Slaying Spirit of the Wild Sword!"

Kick!

Another violent sword attack, this time, cracks suddenly burst out from the black dragon spirit.

"The dragon spirit can't bear it anymore." Everyone looked at this scene and shook their heads secretly. It seemed that the dragon spirit summoned by Lin Dong could not withstand the power of this desolate sword.

"The martial arts of this deserted palace are quite unique. The desolate aura that has been cultivated is quite powerful." Xiao Diao looked at the scene in the sky and nodded.

"Can Lin Dongnuan withstand it?" Liu Bai, Mo Ling and others couldn't help asking. Lin Dong almost represented all their new disciples. If he lost today, they would probably have a hard time in the future.

"Don't worry, that guy Lin Dong is not so easy to deal with," Xiao Diao smiled lightly.

After hearing Xiao Diao say this, Mo Ling and the others were relieved. Now they can also know that Xiao Diao seems to be the most unfathomable person among this group of people. Since he said this, it seems that Lin Dong would not have too many problems.

While they were talking, the huge dragon spirit in the sky began to collapse inch by inch, and it was obviously reaching its limit.

"Is it over?"

Looking at this scene, many people thought this way in their hearts, but there was no intention of ridicule. It was quite difficult for Lin Dong to force Tong Chuan to use the deserted sword as a newcomer.

Tong Chuan also looked up at the collapsed dragon spirit, and a smile appeared on his face. However, before the smile could be expanded, his pupils suddenly shrank.

boom!

The cracked dragon spirit suddenly exploded and opened at this moment. Immediately afterwards, a blue light suddenly flew out from it, and then flashed in front of Tongchuan at an astonishing speed. With the help of the light reflection, everyone could clearly see that Lin Dong was in the blue light!

At this time, Lin Dong's body was covered with green dragon scales, like a layer of scale armor.

"Creen Dragon Arm!"

In the green light, Lin Dong's eyes were cold, and a roar suddenly sounded in his heart. Then his right arm expanded and squirmed in an instant. In just a moment, it turned into a huge dragon arm. A terrible force exploded and spread out, shaking the space slightly.

"Bang!"

The Azure Dragon Arm was formed, and Lin Dong was not slow at all. He instantly exploded the air with one punch, and blasted at Tongchuan in an extremely fierce posture.

The terrible power hit the face like a substance. Even the golden body of Nirvana in Tongchuan's six-yuan Nirvana realm felt a stinging pain, and his eyes immediately became extremely solemn. Lin Dong's punch was enough to make him feel threatened.

"cut!"

The big knife in his hand was raised up and then slashed down again. The strange force was even more powerful at this moment!

clang!

The dragon arm and the wild knife blasted together directly, and an indescribable violent force swept open like a ring, and cracks spread like lightning on the ground.

"Swish!"

At the contact point of the fist knife, a trace of dark gray force flowed out quickly from the wild knife, and then eroded towards Lin Dong's dragon arm in an all-hole manner. Under the erosion of this force, Lin Dong's dragon arm was also a sign of dryness and cracking.

"You have just joined the Desolate Palace, so let me tell you how terrible the desolate power of the Desolate Palace is!" Tong Chuan looked at this scene and sneered.

"Is it a waste"

Lin Dong's eyes were slightly condensed. This strange power seemed to be able to turn everything into desolation, and its erosion was extremely powerful. The dragon spirit was eroded by this force, which led to a significant reduction in defense and was then destroyed by a knife.

However, others may find it difficult to be with this kind of strength, but unfortunately, Lin Dong is not in this ranks.

"Swallow!"

Lin Dong's mind moved, and the devouring ancestral talisman instantly burst out with a powerful devouring force. A trace of black thread quietly extended on Lin Donglong's arm, swallowing all the physical energy that invaded the body.

When Huang Jin was swallowed, Tong Chuan's expression changed drastically in an instant, obviously he was aware of it.

"Your power is ineffective on me."

Lin Dong raised his head slightly, smiled at Tong Chuan, whose face changed drastically, and then he clenched the dragon fist. The surging power gushed out like a tide at an extreme distance.

Bang!

The dragon fist hit the desolate sword hard, and the almost violent force ignored the strange desolate power and poured out in an extremely arrogant posture.

Click!

And as this violent force poured out, real cracks suddenly broke out from the sword, and then the cracks expanded, directly bursting out under the shocked gaze of Tongchuan and many disciples of the Waste Palace.

Bang!

The deserted sword shattered, and the remaining strong wind swept towards Tongchuan like a strong wind, and immediately shook it away. Then he retreated dozens of steps in a mess before barely stabilizing it.

When Tongchuan was in a mess and steady state, the platform was much quieter. Many disciples from the deserted palace looked at each other and finally took a breath of air conditioning.

Lin Dong actually shattered the deserted sword?!

As disciples of the Wasteland Palace, they knew very well that the power of the Wasteland Dao was a compulsory martial arts for disciples of the Wasteland Palace and the best attack method, but now they were smashed by Lin Dong with a punch.

Looking at Lin Dong who stopped attacking in the field, everyone knew that there was a victory or defeat in this competition.

Lin Dong's expanding dragon arm quickly squirmed, and then turned into a normal arm. He did not take advantage of the victory to chase him. This is the Dao Sect, no longer an ancient battlefield, and the person in front of him is his senior brother, not a life-and-death enemy. Therefore, the rules in the ancient battlefield where he completely defeated and killed him if he wanted to fight was not used here.

Therefore, when the arm was normalized, Lin Dong also raised his head, clasped his fists at Tongchuan in the distance, and whispered: "Senior Brother Tongchuan, let me go!"
Chapter completed!