Everything starts with martial arts

On the competition stage, Lin Dong became more and more courageous as he fought, and Ying Xiaoxiao gradually couldn't resist.

"I had already overestimated this guy's strength as much as possible, but I didn't expect his strength to be stronger than estimated. I must find a way to break the game as soon as possible." Ying smiled secretly in his heart.

clang!

A clear golden-iron symphony sounded on the competition platform, and the sharp sword aura and the bright blue light swept away. Ying Xiaoxiao and Lin Dong each took a dozen steps back, where they settled, the thick blue The slate was shaken to powder.

In the clear eyes, the light flickered, Ying Xiaoxiao's delicate cheeks showed a touch of determination, his figure moved, and he swept up in the air. However, his slender hands formed lightning-like dazzling seals.

Buzzing!

With the changes in Ying Xiao Xiao Yin's method, the vitality between the surrounding heaven and the earth showed signs of boiling.

Ying Xiaoxiao's body also has a bright light radiating, and it looks extremely dazzling.

"My sister has used the Emperor Sutra. It seems that success or failure lies in this one move." Ying Huanhuan muttered softly. The Emperor Sutra is the strongest method for Ying Xiaoxiao. If you can't defeat Lin Dong, in this competition, Ying Xiaoxiao must Lost.

Lin Dong sensed the strong fluctuations on Ying Xiaoxiao's body, and his expression turned dignified. The two Azure Dragon arms turned back to their original arms, the handprints changed, and an extremely shining gray light appeared on the center of his eyebrows, and then tore apart.

A demon eye appeared, and the monstrous gray light rushed to the sky in a very short time, and then the space after Lin left you twisted, and the huge wild beast that has been huge, with the breath of the ancient and wild, slowly emerged.

The reckless air envelops the sky and the earth, and the desolation precipitated by the years has caused many people's hearts to fluctuate.

"The desolate eye of Xiao Dong has been fully developed, not far from the realm of Consummation." Seeing this, Lin Mu nodded slightly.

Wang Yan, who was closing his eyes and rested, opened his eyes and looked at the barren beast in the sky. A look of surprise flashed across his eyes. He had heard of the barren demon eyes before.

"Successfully cultivated the Desolate Demon Eye, it seems that he is also a strong enemy." Wang Yan secretly said in his heart.

Ying Xiaoxiao's changing handprints suddenly condensed, the monstrous heaven and earth power, like a huge wave, crazily condensed behind her, and in the next instant, the huge wave surging, turned into a huge handle nearly one hundred meters behind her. Giant lightsaber.

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

Ying Xiaoxiao's figure swept over and appeared on the giant lightsaber, and a cold shout came from his mouth. Then, with a wave of his jade hand, the giant lightsaber turned the tip of the sword to lock the forest movement below, and then shot it. go with.

Lin Dong stepped on the wild beast, his one eye suddenly opened, the sky and the earth seemed to be dark for a moment, a gray beam of extreme terror and destructive power, like a sickle of death, tearing through the sky, and blasting towards the giant lightsaber. Past.

boom!

The earth-shaking sound spread from mid-air, where the violent gray light and the dark blue sword light collided, spread out in a circular shape, the clouds in the sky were blown away, and a vacuum zone appeared.

"Sister." Ying Huanhuan's slender hands clenched tightly, a look of worry appeared on his face.

"Xiao Dong is going to win." Lin Mu laughed softly.

The violent energy hadn't completely dissipated, Lin Dong rushed out, and came to Ying Xiaoxiao's face in an instant. Ying Xiaoxiao was suddenly startled, and the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand stabbed towards Lin Dong.

Lin Dong's once-long-turned arm flicked lightly, the sword hummed softly, Ying Xiaoxiao felt a huge force hit, and the three-foot Qingfeng shot out and was taken by Lin Dong.

"Senior Sister Xiaoxiao, you lost."

Before Ying Xiaoxiao could react, Lin Dong held Sanchi Qingfeng and approached her.

"I lost." Ying Xiaoxiao said unwillingly.

"Master Headmaster, it seems that I underestimated this Lin Dong before." Qi Lei gave a wry smile. Originally, he thought that only Lin Mu and Wang Yan could defeat Ying Xiaoxiao, but now there is another Lin Dong.

"Lin Mu's light is so great that it is easy for people to ignore him." Ying Xuanzi said lightly.

Qi Lei didn't say anything. He slid over the ring and announced loudly, "Lin Dong wins this competition."

As Qi Lei's voice fell, the disciples of the Desolate Palace burst into cheers again. They were completely turned over in the Desolate Palace, and two people actually defeated the great sister of the Palace.

"Sister." Ying Huanhuan looked at Ying smiled when she came back, trying to comfort her, but she didn't know what to say.

"I'm not as fragile as you think. Someone can beat me. It's a good thing for Dao Sect. At least this sect contest, Yuan Menxiu wants to please." Ying said with a smile.

"When you wait for the sect competition, you must look good at Yuanmen." Ying Huanhuan clenched his small fist, and a smile appeared on his face.

"The next game will be Lin Mu and Senior Brother Wang Yan, I hope Lin Mu can win." Ying said with a smile.

"That guy promised me that he would not let Senior Brother Wang Yan get the command. If he loses, I want him to look good." Ying Huanhuan said viciously, that looks really cute.

Qi Lei's thunderous voice once again sounded from the top of this mountain: "The next competition, the king of the palace, Yan, fight, the deserted palace, Lin Mu."

Hearing this, Wang Yan opened his eyes in an instant, a sharp light flashed by, and his figure swept away and landed on the competition platform. At the same time, Lin Mu also landed opposite him.

"I fight with people and will not keep my hands." Wang Yan said solemnly.

"This is the best, I can also save a little time." Lin Mu smiled faintly, still in that casual look, as if no one could make him serious.

"How can this guy be so careless, Brother Wang Yan is not as easy to deal with as Senior Brother Qingye." Ying Huanhuan said with some worry.

"Perhaps he is absolutely confident." Ying said with a smile.

Most people's understanding of Lin Mu's strength remained at the time when Lin Mu had just entered Dao Sect, but now it has been almost half a year, how could Lin Mu's strength have not improved.

Wang Yan's eyes condensed slightly, and then an astonishing suffocating aura suddenly burst out of his body, his figure flashed, and instantly turned into a afterimage, the epee fell into his hand, and the sword flew straight out, fast as if Jing Hong stabs Lin Mu's throat violently.

Just when the tip of the sword was only five inches from Lin Mu's throat, Wang Yan's figure suddenly solidified. Lin Mu avoided the tip of the sword, bullied himself forward, put his palm up, and hit Wang Yan's wrist with a heavy sword. Get out of your hands, fly into the air, then fall, and plunge into the bluestone slab ground.

Wang Yan didn't understand what was going on, and the heavy sword in his hand was gone.

"It's that kind of weird trick." Wang Yan was startled. He had seen Lin Mu used Qingye before. Although he noticed something, he couldn't solve it.

"Continue?" Lin Mu smiled faintly. If his attack just hit Wang Yan's wrist instead of Wang Yan's chest, Wang Yan would have been seriously injured at this time.

"Black Fist!"

Wang Yan was unwilling to admit defeat like this. After losing the heavy sword, his palms clenched into fists, and a black light suddenly burst out of his arms and blasted towards Lin Mu.

This fist is not too mighty, but the fist wind is filled with this monstrous killing intent, and it is as cold as the substance, overwhelming the sky, like a fist of death.

However, his opponent was Lin Mu, and he was not affected by this killing intent. The golden vitality in his hand condensed, and he punched it.

With a bang, the ground under both feet shattered like spider webs, and then Wang Yan stepped back, staggering for several steps before barely stabilizing his figure, leaving a deep footprint with every step back.

"Puff!"

The blood in his body surged, Wang Yan couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, his face suddenly became paler.

"I understand the hatred in your heart. This is not only your personal hatred, but also the hatred of our Dao Sect. During the sect contest, I will seek it back from Yuan Sect, but you cannot use your extreme methods." Lin Mu Persuade.

"If you want to stop me, you can only defeat me." Wang Yan said stubbornly. At this time, he couldn't listen to anyone's persuasion.