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Chapter 232 Wu Yun fights Wang Yan, the black magic mirror



Chapter 232 Wu Yun fights Wang Yan, the black magic mirror

Chapter 232 Wu Yun fights Wang Yan, the black magic mirror

Although Lin Dong is also in 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 spirit seal.

Holding the thick ancient halberd inlaid with dragons, Lin Dong's aura rose steadily. He first put on a basalt spirit armor like a turtle shell, and released the xuanshui.

After learning Xuanwu's martial arts, Lin Dong also applied this set of martial arts to his own halberd technique, taking the meaning of Xuanshui and making it powerful and sinking.

Lin Dong's body was flooded like a flood, a black river of Xuanshui swam along with his ancient halberd, making the surrounding sky dim and the air heavy.

Lin Dong's basalt tortoise armor and xuanshui halberd technique are not weaker than Ying Xiaoxiao's Emperor's Sutra in the slightest.

There is even an extremely strong sense of oppression.

"This junior, it's not easy!" Ying Xiaoxiao couldn't laugh at the moment, the thick ancient halberd with the mysterious water put her under a lot of pressure, it seemed that it would be submerged by the mysterious water in the next second.

However, she should smile and will not admit defeat 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 came from her mouth, and at the same time, her figure, Appeared directly on the giant sword, and then swung his palm suddenly.

Swish!

Accompanied by Ying Xiaoxiao's jade hand falling, the giant lightsaber floating above the sky also turned the tip of the sword at this moment, and then slashed straight at Lin Dong from the sky.

As the lightsaber swiped down, a dazzling trace was also left in that empty space. It looked as if even the space had been split open by the sword.

The ground below was completely cracked at this moment. Before the terrifying giant sword fell, the fierce sword wind had already penetrated down, splitting the huge stage in half.

The expressions of the disciples changed one after another. The attack of the elder sister is too strong. I am afraid that even in the Nine Elements Nirvana Realm, few of them can stop it.

During this period of retreat, Ying Xiaoxiao has also cultivated to the peak of Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm, and is already close to the existence of Shengxuan Realm.

However, facing such a powerful offensive, Lin Dong not only didn't get nervous, but laughed instead.

The stronger Ying Xiaoxiao is, the happier he is. Only such a woman can arouse his interest.

Lin Dong swung the dragon halberd, and the huge Xuanshui River formed a circle under the trajectory of the dragon halberd, flowing around Lin Dong.

The huge lightsaber slashed down, and the fierce sword edge kept hitting the black black water, trying to cut it off.

However, Lin Dong's defense not only has no dead ends, but is also extremely tenacious.

Facing the flowing mysterious water, Ying Xiaoxiao couldn't cut it off at all, but the lightsaber was swallowed by the mysterious water and merged into it.

Lin Dong's dragon halberd danced wildly, and the river of Xuanshui rushed in the air, submerging Ying Xiaoxiao's lightsaber.

Ying Xiaoxiao's face was pale, and there was a hint of panic on his cold face. However, Lin Dong was a rough warrior, and he would not be sympathetic when fighting. Going, it actually directly involved Ying Xiaoxiao into the river of Xuanshui.

The black mysterious water circulates, and people outside can't see what's going on inside.

Inside Xuanshui, the dragon halberd in Lin's hand was already pointed at Ying Xiaoxiao, and the sharp point of the halberd pointed at Ying Xiaoxiao's fair neck.

"Sister Xiaoxiao, you lost!"

"Junior Brother Lin Dong, I didn't expect that your halberd technique is so powerful, and I didn't even force out your Great Desolation Sutra." Ying Xiaoxiao sighed, feeling a little discouraged. She practiced so hard, but she was still not strong enough.

Even though she knew that this junior was also ridiculously strong, but she didn't even force out his strongest Great Desolation Sutra, which only showed that she was too weak.

This hit her a little bit.

Originally, she wanted to see the comparison between the Great Desolation Sutra and the Emperor's Sutra, and see how big the gap was between their Emperor's Sutra.

"Senior Sister... If you want, I can show you..." Lin Dong hesitated.

"What?" Ying Xiaoxiao hadn't realized what it meant, seeing Lin Dong's shy and flickering eyes, felt strange.

However, in the next second, a jet of mysterious water swept her away, and at the same time, Lin Dong's spiritual sound transmission had already reached her mind.

"Sister Xiaoxiao, I'm ready, I'm going to cast the Great Desolation Sutra, don't worry, I'll pay attention!"

Lin Dong also realized that it was not good for him to defeat his senior sister too quickly. Moreover, he defeated his senior sister before he even used the Great Desolation Sutra, which would make his senior sister very embarrassing.

Senior Sister Ying Xiaoxiao's image among many disciples has always been very strong. Before Wu Yun and him joined, Senior Sister was the number one disciple of Daozong.

After enjoying the battle, Lin Dong felt that it was really inappropriate not to give the elder sister any face.

So he was going to let the fight that should have ended, continue.

Anyway, no one can clearly see the situation inside under the cover of the Xuanshui River.

Then, the Xuanshui surged up against the sky, only to see Ying Xiaoxiao standing on the Xuanshui, being pushed into the sky.

It looked like the raging Xuanshui was chasing her!

The cold Ying Xiaoxiao has not yet reacted, this cute junior seems to have an exhibition match with him.

It was too late to think.

Lin Dong's side is starting to amplify their moves.

"Elder Sister is really powerful, so let me show you the Great Desolation Sutra and your Emperor's Sutra, which one is stronger and weaker."

The play spirit Lin Dong shouted, and activated the Great Desolation Sutra. Just like Wu Yun did before, a terrifying barren energy erupted, drawing out the power of the entire underground.

Like a volcanic eruption, majestic energy quickly gathered around Lin Dong.

His aura instantly soared, and the energy plundered by the Great Desolation was used by him in a short time.

"The Great Desolation Sutra, can Elder Sister withstand this power?" Many disciples were worried, feeling that Lin Dong's aura was too strong at the moment.

Although it was only in the eight-element Nirvana state, which was one level weaker than Ying Xiaoxiao's, the Great Desolation Sutra instantly doubled its strength after such an explosion.

At this moment, Ying Xiaoxiao finally got serious under the strong oppression of the Great Desolation Sutra, and she used the Emperor Sutra again.

"The Emperor Sutra, the Emperor Bell!"

With a clear shout, the primordial force between the heaven and the earth gathered around her body with a sign of madness at this moment, and then merged with the majestic primordial force in her body, and then, under the gaze of countless eyes, turned into A giant ancient clock.

And at the moment when the ancient clock took shape, Lin Dong's big dragon halberd once again carried the terrifying power of mysterious water, and under the boost of the Great Desolation Scripture, it stirred up terrifying fluctuations.

The dragon halberd whizzed down, and then slammed into the ancient giant clock one after the other with the Xuanshui River.

Boom!

Immediately, the resounding chime of the bell resounded between the heaven and the earth.

The top of the mountain, which was already a mess, lifeless and desolate, was devastated again. The boulder that had been cracked and opened was almost pulverized by the spreading shock wave. The power is really amazing.

"Second brother's gun head, it's a bit of an outsider."

Wu Yun frowned slightly and muttered, he felt that Lin Dong was playing a match-fixing match. Such a powerful attack failed to break through Ying Xiaoxiao's defense, and instead brought disaster to the environment around the mountain top.

Looking at the gorgeous blow, the attack power was scattered by more than half.

This gave the surrounding people the feeling that this blow directly frightened their hearts and souls.

But Ying Xiaoxiao, who was in the center of the storm, was treated tenderly.

With only half the power of the attack, her Emperor's Bell barely blocked it.

It wasn't until the strength gathered by Lin Dong receded that the ancient clock that was shrouded in a smile didn't dissipate.

"Hiss, Elder Sister is still strong, she can withstand Lin Dong's powerful attack."

"Lin Dong is also formidable. In this way, I don't think there are many in the Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm who 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's Sutra cannot be compared with it."

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Listening to the discussions of the disciples below, Ying Xiaoxiao's mood was very complicated, but she no longer had the decadent sense of failure that was crushed by Lin Dong before.

She looked at Lin Dong, this junior brother who was almost the same as her in normal times, he was also serious and caring.

So powerful, yet so understated.

Can't help but make her look sideways slightly.

"I lost. I have no energy left to fight Junior Brother Lin Dong any longer."

Ying Xiaoxiao took the initiative to say that she was thin-skinned, and she was really embarrassed to continue acting with Lin Dong.

"Acceptance, acceptance, Senior Sister's swordsmanship is no longer inferior to Lin Dong, and I hope to be able to compete with Senior Sister again in the future."

Lin Dong folded his halberd and cupped his hands.

"Junior Brother Lin Dong is humble." Ying Xiaoxiao regained his calm expression, put away his sword, and flew down the platform.

"My sister can't beat Lin Dong?"

Ying Huanhuan said in a low voice, in her heart, her sister has always been very strong.

"It's not that your sister is weak, it's that Lin Dong is too strong. He exploded with all his strength, and Lin Dong's strength is not much weaker than mine."

Wu Yun comforted.

Lin Dong learned about the same as him. After he put the stone talisman and ancestral talisman in the world tree to warm them up, Wu Yun also taught him the Qingtianhualong Jue, Chaos Calming Jue and God Elephant Suppressing Prison Power.

And use the tyrant's blood to condense a group of brand new air of the sky to help him practice the blue sky and dragon art.

Qinglong, Xuanwu, two kinds of martial arts, one attack and one defense.

The God Elephant Suppressing Prison Strength has been fully improved, and the Chaos Calming Art is the most powerful attack method.

Lin Dong's methods seemed to be similar to his, and Lin Dong also had the Xuanwu Spirit Seal. With the outbreak of the Great Desolation Scripture, the increase in strength was terrifying.

Ying Xiaoxiao naturally couldn't be his opponent.

I am afraid that even the elders of the Profound Realm in Hongya Cave could not win against Lin Dong.

"Next match, Wu Yun will face Wang Yan!"

It's finally the third round!

Wu Yun and Wang Yan were directly arranged.

call out!

Hearing his name, the indifferent Wang Yan swept up the platform directly with the epee on his back.

Wu Yun 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 watched with bated breath, and the most crucial battle was coming.

The atmosphere seemed to freeze.

However, this solidification only lasted for a few breaths of time, and then, an astonishing evil spirit suddenly burst out from the field, and 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, stabbing at Wu Yun's throat as quickly as a frightened bird.

And the moment Wang Yan made his move, Wu Yun stomped his feet on the ground, and a majestic blue light swept away from his body, and a series of blue dragon scales appeared on his body, instantly attaching a layer of blue dragon armor.

At the same time, the Thunder Spirit Heaven Knife appeared in his hand, the sharp light of the knife flashed past, and the huge thunder knife shadow slashed across Wang Yan's epee, and slashed straight at his face.

Wang Yan had no choice but to withdraw his sword and back away.

"The Emperor's Sutra, the Great Sky Moyun Sword."

Wang Yan gave a low drink, and the huge lightsaber gathered in front of him. He was obviously not going to delay, and he shot very decisively, regarding Wu Yun as a very important opponent.

As an old disciple of Tiandian, his cultivation of the Emperor's Sutra is not weaker than Ying Xiaoxiao's at all, and he is even a bit more ruthless than Ying Xiaoxiao.

"Great Wilderness Breaker Knife!"

"cut!"

Wu Yun volleyed the sword in his hand, and thunder raged in the sky.

The huge blade pierced through the light and shadow sword directly.

buzzing...

The Thunder Spirit Sky Knife trembled, and the Thunder Rune lit up, splitting the light into the wrong shadow, attracting the sky thunder, and crashing down.

"Boom!"

The silver-white thunder beam fell and coincided with the huge lightsaber, directly annihilating it with a bang.

Tianwei was shocked, and the huge thunder wave sent Wang Yan flying to the ground.

The latter sat cross-legged on the spot, with the black epee stuck on the ground in his hand, and then, he made an extremely strange seal with his hands.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Wang Yan's mouth, and finally turned into a blood mass, which landed on Wang Yan's strange seal. Suddenly, an extremely strange breath began to slowly permeate from his body come out.

A strange aura diffused from Wang Yan's body, and when the aura diffused, suddenly there was a black mist that swept out from his body overwhelmingly, like a storm.

The black mist soon filled half of the sky, and there was an extremely astonishing and fierce aura faintly emanating from it.

The beam of light passed by like lightning, but when it was ten feet away from Wang Yanshang, it dissipated out of thin air with a pop, as if Wang Yan's whole body was protected by an invisible barrier. in general.

Zizizi... The thunder light hit the barrier, but was bounced back, unable to hurt Wang Yan.

Wu Yun frowned slightly, and also waved the Thunder Spirit Saber in his hand, and immediately cut out a huge blade glow.

Bang!

The sword light struck the barrier horizontally, triggering a terrifying shock wave of Yuan power, which swayed all around. Wang Yan's protective barrier hadn't dissipated yet, but the ground he was on had already cracked countless gaps.

A trace of blood dripped from the corner of Wang Yan's mouth.

He was still sitting cross-legged on the spot, his handprints were constantly changing, as if he was really displaying an extremely powerful martial art.

The black light that filled the sky suddenly gathered quickly and turned into an extremely huge fuzzy black shadow. In that black shadow, a monstrous evil spirit swept across the sky, making the temperature in this piece of heaven and earth tremble. It's plummeting down.

Seeing the huge black shadow condensed in the sky above Wang Yan's head, Chen Zhen and the other four hall masters on the seats on the high platform all stared at each other.

Qi Lei, the master of the Heavenly Palace, exclaimed, "What a strong fluctuation of Yuanli, this martial art is not weaker than the Emperor's Sutra."

Ying Xuanzi: "Look at this spirit of martial arts, it seems to be a black devil!"

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