And he used the tyrant blood to condense a brand new sky energy to help him practice the Blue Sky Dragon Transformation Technique.

Qinglong and Xuanwu are two martial arts, one for attack and one for defense.

The prison-suppressing power of the divine elephant has been comprehensively improved, and the Chaos-Suppressing Technique has the strongest mental power.

Lin Dong's methods seemed to be similar to his, and Lin Dong also had the Xuanwu Spirit Seal. Coupled with the explosion of the Great Desolation Sutra, the increase in strength was very terrifying.

Naturally, Ying Xiaoxiao cannot be his opponent.

I am afraid that even the elders from the Profound Realm in Hongya Cave cannot defeat Lin Dong.

"Next game, Wu Yun versus Wang Yan!"

Finally it’s round three!

Wu Yun and Wang Yan were directly assigned.

call out!

When he heard his name, Wang Yan, who looked indifferent and carried a heavy sword on his back, rushed directly onto the platform.

Wu Yun also 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 were holding their breath and watching intently. The most crucial battle was coming.

The atmosphere seemed to be frozen.

However, this solidification only lasted for a few breaths. Then, an astonishing evil spirit suddenly erupted from the field. 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 and stabbed Wu Yun's throat as fast as a thunderous giant.

The moment Wang Yan made his move, Wu Yun stamped his feet on the ground, and majestic green light swept away from his body. A series of green dragon scales appeared on his body, and a layer of green dragon armor was instantly attached to it.

At the same time, the Thunder Spirit Heavenly Sword also appeared in his hand. The sharp sword light flashed past, and the huge thunder blade shadow passed through Wang Yan's heavy sword and struck him directly in the face.

Wang Yan had to put away his sword and retreat.

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

Wang Yan shouted in a low voice, and the huge lightsaber condensed in front of him. He obviously did not intend to delay, and he took action very decisively, treating Wu Yun as a serious opponent.

As an old disciple of the Heavenly Palace, his cultivation of the Emperor's Sutra is no weaker than that of Ying Xiaoxiao, and he is even more ruthless than Ying Xiaoxiao.

"Great Wild Poji Sword!"

"cut!"

Wu Yun's sword flew into the air, and thunder raged in the sky.

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

Buzzing…

The Thunder Spirit Heavenly Sword trembled, the thunder runes lit up, splitting the light and shadows, attracting the thunder, and crashed down.

"Boom!"

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

The power of the sky was shocking, and the huge thunder wave shook Wang Yandu to the ground.

The latter immediately sat cross-legged on the spot, with the black heavy sword in his hand inserted on the ground. Then, he made an extremely weird seal with both hands.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Wang Yan's mouth, and finally turned into a blood mass, falling on Wang Yan's weird seal. Suddenly, an extremely weird aura began to slowly spread from his body.

come out.

A strange aura spread from Wang Yan's body, and when this aura filled the air, suddenly there were waves of black mist, which also swept out of his body overwhelmingly, like a storm.

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

The beam of light passed by like lightning, but when it was still ten feet away from Wang Yanshang, it dissipated out of thin air with a pop. It looked like Wang Yan was protected by an invisible barrier.

Dressed in general.

Zizzizi... The thunderbolt hit the barrier, but was bounced back, unable to hurt Wang Yan.

Wu Yun frowned slightly, but also waved the Thunder Spirit Sword in his hand, and immediately slashed out a huge sword light.

Bang!

The sword light struck the barrier horizontally, triggering a terrifying wave of energy that swayed around. Wang Yan's protective barrier had not yet dispersed, but countless gaps had opened in the ground where he was.

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

He was still sitting cross-legged, his handprints constantly changing, as if he was actually performing an extremely powerful martial art.

The black light that filled the sky suddenly and quickly converged, turning into an extremely huge fuzzy black shadow. In the black shadow, a monstrous evil spirit swept across, causing the temperature in the world to drop.

It's a sudden drop.

Seeing the huge black shadow condensed above Wang Yan's head, Chen Zhen and other four hall masters on the high platform all had their eyes fixed.

Qi Lei, the master of the Heavenly Palace, exclaimed, "What a powerful fluctuation of energy. This martial arts is not weaker than the Emperor's Sutra."

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

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Chapter completed!