Chapter 720

The clear sound spread in the air on the top of the mountain, as if it had some magic power, making the area silent, with only those eyes locking the two people on the stage without blinking.

As countless gazes gathered, Wang Yan also looked up slightly and looked at the slender woman in front of him. Some fluctuations appeared in his indifferent eyes. His originally emotional face also raised a rather complicated expression at this moment.

"You have been so calm since childhood. After so many years, I didn't expect that you still haven't changed at all." Wang Yan said hoarsely.

"Senior Brother Wang Yan, you have changed a lot." Ying Xiaoxiao looked at the face that was actually quite young but looked particularly vicissitudes, and said softly.

Wang Yan smiled faintly, then he was silent for a moment and said, "I think my purpose is as smart as you, I should have guessed it long ago. You know my personality. If I fight later, I will not keep my hand..."

Ying Xiaoxiao's chest undulated slightly, and she took in a breath of cold air. Then, she looked straight at Wang Yan with clear eyes and said, "Senior Brother Wang Yan should know me too."

She didn't say anything, but I think Wang Yan knew what she meant. A trace of darkness passed through the depths of her indifferent eyes, and then she shook her head: "In the future, I will thank Daozong with my life."

Ying Xiaoxiao sighed and stopped talking. Wang Yan is now extremely paranoid and cannot listen to any words. Since that is the case, he can only see the truth.

"Senior Brother Wang Yan, let's do it."

Feeling Ying Xiaoxiao's bright gaze, Wang Yan slowly clasped his palms, and then the darkness in his eyes began to shrink a little, and the indifference and numbness emerged again.

Outside the stage, Ying Huanhuan looked at the two people who were facing each other in the field. Her jade hands couldn't help but hold them tightly, and her lips were pursed tightly. Then a sad expression was drawn from the lip line. I think no one wants to see the scene in front of me...

Above the high platform seat, Ying Xuanzi stared at the field with quiet eyes as quiet as a pool, and then closed his eyes slightly, as if he sighed, and waved his hand.

Seeing him like this, the deacon in the field nodded just now, then suddenly waved his palm: "The competition begins!"

boom!

Two powerful and surging Yuan powers almost burst out from the bodies of the two people in the field at the same time. The strong Yuan power was even moved by the faces of the senior disciples from the Fourth Hall. The Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm and the peak of Nirvana Realm. Such a level is indeed unfathomable.

Swish.

Ying Xiaoxiao held the jade hand lightly, and a three-foot green light lingered in the green light, flashing out of his hand, a cold light reflected into the pair of beautiful eyes, and then her figure turned into a ray of light and shadow and swept out.

The light and shadow were like a thin lightning flash, and it appeared in front of Wang Yan. The sharp green edge directly brought out a sharp and straight arc, stabbing Wang Yan's face.

And just as Ying Xiaoxiao arrived, Wang Yan suddenly took action. At that moment, a fierce and cold aura suddenly exploded from his body, and then his fingers burst out, and then the stinging green breeze that was directly slashed between them.

laugh!

The sharp sword light suddenly solidified when it was still about an inch away from Wang Yan's eyebrows. Wang Yan took a step forward and his fingers passed through the Qingfeng sword. Then, like a poisonous snake, heaving heavy points towards Ying Xiaoxiao's jade hand holding the sword.

Ying Xiaoxiao's eyes narrowed. She could feel the terrible power condensed by Wang Yan's fingertips. She immediately withdrew her wrist and burst out from the long sword. Then a cool voice suddenly sounded: "Tiangang Three Flower Sword!"

Swish swish swish swish!

The green light roared, and almost instantly it turned into three green light sword flowers. Above the sword flowers, there was a trace of sword light that was extremely restrained, and an extremely powerful lethal force spread out.

Lin Dong's eyes gathered when the three sword flowers appeared. He could feel the power of this sword flowers. If an eight-yuan Nirvana realm strongman was hit head-on, he would definitely be seriously injured. Ying Xiaoxiao could be the first person in the younger generation of the Dao Sect, which is really not a false teaching.

Faced with Ying Xiaoxiao's attack, Wang Yan did not show any underestimation. He took two steps back and grabbed his palm, and the black giant sword behind him suddenly flew out and fell into his hand.

"Black Demon Slash!"

Wang Yan held the black heavy sword in his hand, his face was cold, without any fancy sword skills, and his powerful Yuan power surged wildly, and then he slashed down with anger.

call out!

The huge black sword light, like a trainee, rushed out from the tip of Wang Yan's sword, and then tore the air and fought heavily on the three gorgeous sword flowers!

Bang!

A low voice exploded in the air, and then the black light burst out and the extremely sharp sword light poured out like it was out of control, and it directly cut the entire field into pieces.

A ray of sword light flashed over Wang Yan's face, bringing a blood mark, but he didn't even blink his eyes, but instead stuck out his tongue and licked the blood. His appearance seemed quite fierce.

Bang!

Wang Yan's figure flew out again, and the heavy sword in his hand drew fierce trajectories, covering Ying Xiaoxiao's vital points. His move was completely different from Ying Xiaoxiao. In the ferocity, he showed his fierce fighting style. Obviously, his fighting over the years has tempered his fierce fighting style.

Faced with Wang Yan's fierce attack, Ying Xiaoxiao did not allow any of them. The powerful Yuan power of the Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm was activated at this moment, and the three-foot green edge brought up a huge sword light, and he was in a desperate situation with Wang Yan.

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Two figures intersected from the stage like ghosts. The sword bodies touched each other, sparks splashed, and the sword energy that spread out directly cut the stage into a mess.

Many eyes gathered at the two ghost figures, and the sharp sword energy that penetrated from there made many people's scalp numb. They knew that if it were them, they would have been cut by the sword energy long ago...

"What a fierce sword energy..."

In the area where the disciples of the Desolate Palace are located, Pang Tong and others looked at the battle stage with shock, and couldn't help but smack their tongues.

"Senior Sister Xiaoxiao is indeed powerful, and even Senior Brother Wang Yan can't do anything to her. Junior Brother Lin Dong, look at this competition, which of them has a greater chance of winning?" Fang Yun exclaimed, and then asked Lin Dongxiao.

Lin Dong frowned slightly, then shook his head slightly, but did not make any conclusions, but there was a slight worry deep in his eyes.

The situation on the court is indeed not different from each other. Ying Xiaoxiao's strength is not weaker than Wang Yan, and the offense and defense are also quite perfect, but... compared with Wang Yan, she is less ruthless.

It can be seen that Wang Yan has experienced a real life-and-death battle. In his offensive, he has a kind of ruthless spirit of going without returning. This kind of person is like a desperate man, and he will most likely get a significant benefit at a subtle price...

Sometimes, when the momentum of the strong is slightly controlled by the opponent, he will be completely at a disadvantage, and even find a flaw by the opponent and kill him with one move.

So, although the situation is still good at the moment, Lin Dong knew that Wang Yan was just looking for that kind of opportunity. Once a person like him seized the opportunity, the next offensive would definitely end the competition...

"I hope Senior Sister Xiaoxiao can notice it..."

Lin Dong sighed in his heart. He was not familiar with Wang Yan, so he was naturally happy to see Ying Xiaoxiao win the competition.

Thinking in his heart, his eyes suddenly looked at the distant Tiantang area, where the girl with a ponytail was graceful and graceful cheeks, but her pretty cheeks were written with tension and some hidden uneasiness. She seemed to have discovered something.

The girl's perception seemed quite keen. When Lin Dong looked at her, she also turned her head and looked at Lin Dong with a pair of bright black eyes.

Looking at each other like this, the girl did not blush anymore, but some sad colors flashed through her beautiful and bright eyes, like dark clouds in the blue sky, which made people feel a little distressed.

"well."

Lin Dong sighed lightly, turned his head, and turned his gaze to Taichung, his eyes flashing slightly.

(The two chapters were written together, and they were posted together.) (To be continued)
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