Wu Dong Qian Kun Chapter 722: Shoot
Chapter 722 shot
Chapter Seventy-two
Silent, covering the top of the mountain, the misguided and confused eyes came from the sky, and finally stayed on the thin young man who came out. (《》》 7 * 24hours non-stop update pure txt hand novels.com)
"Master Lin Dong, don't be impulsive!"
Pang Tong and others all gave a stun and immediately made a noise. Although the previous battle between Lin Dong and Qing Ye had convinced them, the Wang Yan in front of him was by no means comparable to Qing Ye. Xiao Xiao was defeated in his hands. Although Lin Dong was strong, how could he possibly have him?
Lin Dong shrugged a little helplessly at him, and he didn't want to be okay to fight against Wang Yan, who was like a brutal man who came from the blood of the sword mountain, but now he is incapable of fighting this situation. Don't do it.
He doesn't want to be a hero, but now he is also a disciple of Daozong, he doesn't want to see this sect he has a good impression on, because of Wang Yan's reckless behavior at that time, he suffered an irreparable loss, or ... he didn't want to see that cute girl who was lively like an elf and injected vitality into the boring practice of many disciples. He always looked sad and distressed. Of course, he knew that he didn't just think so With.
In that messy field, Ying Xiaoxiao and Ying Huanhuan also stared at Lin Dong, who bit his lip, choked for a moment, and then said, "Lin Dong, don't come here .. .He is strong. "
"There are other options now?" Lin Dong glanced at him and smiled.
Ying Huanhuan was silent, Ying Xiaoxiao also stood up at this time, took a deep look at Lin, whispered softly, "Do your best, be careful."
She knows that removing Taoist disciples today can cause some obstacles to Wang Yan, maybe this is Lin Dong, who seems to have not revealed the true combat power from beginning to end, although she knows Wang Yan Fierce, but now Lin Dong may be the only person who can still compete with him slightly.
Lin Dong nodded slightly, then his body shape moved, and he fell into the field, staring directly at the figure with a black epee not far away. (《》 网 .com)
"You are not my opponent."
Wang Yan's footsteps also stopped at this moment, but he didn't turn back, just a hoarse and indifferent voice came out.
"Anyway, you have to try it?" Lin Dong smiled and said.
Wang Yan froze. After a while, he finally turned around slowly, staring at Lin Dong tightly, his eyes were sharp like a knife, a kind of fierce evil spirit, which emanated from his body again. .
However, under Wang Yan's evil spirit, Lin Dong's complexion did not change at all. The face with a few smiles also climbed up with a touch of coldness.
He is different from ordinary Daozong disciples. Wang Yan has undergone countless types of life and death, but his forest movement can also be regarded as climbing out of the dead. In these years, the battle of life and death also does not know how much it has experienced. Wang Yan may want to suppress him with momentum, perhaps because he miscalculated.
Wang Yan stared directly at Lin Dong. The coldness on his face caused a fascination in his eyes, and he was silent for a moment, and said, "Since you insist, let you , But still the previous sentence, I will fight with people and will not stay. "
"It so happens, me too." Lin Dong smiled, and then he turned his attention to the high seat.
And when he saw him looking up, Chen Zhen from the seat, Qi Lei and the other four main hall masters also looked at each other, and finally looked at Ying Xuanzi, who was at the center.
Ying Xuanzi's eyes were like the sea, staring at the forest moving in the field. After a while, he seemed to laugh slightly, then nodded slightly.
Chen Zhen and others saw Ying Xuanzi nod his head, and he was slightly relieved, and the former stood up, glanced at the audience, and said in a low voice: "This will be the last contest of this hall test. Or, they will win the final championship, and at the same time, they also have the commanding power of the disciples during the sect competition. "
"If you're all ready ... then get started!"
Along with Chen Zhen's last low voice, the atmosphere in the field suddenly freezes!
Oh!
However, this solidification only lasted for a few breaths. Then, a shocking anger suddenly broke out from the field, only to see that Wang Yan's figure instantly turned into a shadow, and the epee fell into In his hand, the sword body swept straight out, and he stabbed away at Lin Dong's throat with horror. 《》 网 .com
In Wang Yan ’s hands, Lin ’s eyes had been cautious and his eyes were still frozen. His feet were slumped from the ground, and the blue light swept away from his body. His arms wriggled and melted. The mighty blue dragon's arm was gripped by the palm, and the black trunk flashed out. The blue light surged on the arm, and the body's strength poured in. Then it was directly holding the black tree like a fine iron. Split down.
"Clang!"
The epee and the black tree collided in the next moment, and the fierce wind swept away.
The blue scales on Lin's arms flickered wildly, resisting the energy that penetrated the body. The next time he stared, his left foot came out, his body turned into a half-rotation, and his right foot , But it came out.
Oh!
In Lin Na, who fluttered with his right leg, his leg was swollen with glaucoma, which turned directly into the foot of a blue dragon, and then brought up an indescribable amount of violent violence. One leg was right Throwing Wang Yan's chest fiercely away.
The power of Lin Dong's leg is extremely horrible. Previously, Aoba was directly destroyed by all his defenses with one leg, and even the Heavenly Order Lingbao was beaten back into the body.
Lin Dong made this move without any so-called warm-up. Once he shot, it was an extremely fierce offensive, because he knew very well that in the face of a tough opponent like Wang Yan, any warm-up and temptation are Useless.
Lin Dong threw out his leg, and the terrible force tore the air and the ground apart, and then fell to Wang Yan's chest like a lightning, the sound of low wind breaking, piercing the eardrum.
In the eyes of Wang Yan, the fierce light condenses. He also noticed that Lin's legs are strong and windy, but he does not have the idea of a so-called Xiaoyan. People like him, if they have this mentality at all times I do n’t know how many times I have died.
"Black Killing Fist!"
Wang Yan's heavy sword resisted the black tree that Lin Dong smashed, and the other palm turned into a fist. Then, a black light burst from his arm, and immediately, he punched out!
Oh!
Wang Yan ’s fist does n’t have too much momentum, but in the fist wind, there is a monstrous murderous intention that spreads out. The murderous intentions are as cold as the essence, and they are like death. Fist.
Oh!
The fist of black light collided fiercely with the dragon leg full of dragon scales. Qingguang and Heimang swept out at almost the same time, like two ferocious wolves, madly devouring each other.
Bang Bang!
The ground where the two stood was shattered, and huge cracks, like spider webs, spread wildly under the feet of the two. The entire site collapsed in an instant. Going down, that scene saw those Daozong disciples shuddering.
Oh!
Lin Dong's eyes were freezing cold. He saw that the fierce offensive was still stopped by Wang Yan, his eyes were slightly stunned, and the next lap, the leg wind suddenly closed, and just when the leg wind had just recovered half, the bar The mighty dragon's legs whistled out again, bringing up the afterimages and the harsh sound of booming sounds, and shook lightningly away toward Wang Yan.
The blue dragon's legs, filled with terrible power, are rapidly enlarged in the eyes of Wang Yan. The heavy rain offensive by Lin Dong also made Ominous Qi climb up in Wang Yan's eyes, clenched his right fist, and then suddenly exploded. Out.
Oh!
The fist shadows of Mantian are also in front of Wang Yan. On top of those fist shadows, there are pervasive black light and amazing waves.
Oh!
The shadow of the leg wind is finally overwhelming. The movement is undoubtedly earth-shattering. The top of the mountain seems to be shaking violently at this moment. Fields of land are directly spread by the strong wind. , Burst into powder.
All the disciples were stunned and staring at the top of the mountain, which had been almost destroyed. Obviously, the encounter between the two was so fierce.
Ying Xiaoxiao and Ying Huanhuan have already left the field. They looked at the hard bumps in the field, their cheeks also changed slightly.
"Sister, Lin moved him ..."
Ying Huanhuan pulls the sleeve of Ying Xiaoxiao, and there are some worries in her big eyes. She knows that Lin Dong's strength is not weak, but this can't be hard against Wang Yan ...
"Rest assured, he will have a sense of proportion. He and Brother Wang Yan are the same kind of people. Perhaps, to subdue such a cruel man as Brother Wang Yan, you can only use more severe means than him ..." Should smile and stare tightly at the rising dust field, whispered softly.
Ying Huanhuan pursed her lips and nodded slightly. She had seen Lin Dong fight against others. The fierce strength was only stronger than that of Brother Wang Yan.
The glance of the sky is full of strong vibrations, looking at the dust-filled field, where the platform has collapsed, the breeze blows, blowing the dust and mist, and then, the sound of the wind breaking rushes, two figures , All come out from the dust and mist, with the soles of the feet scratching the ground, marking a trace of hundreds of meters long.
Oh!
The gaze of the audience, when the two shadows shot backwards, instantly condensed the past, and then there were some low noises.
Wang Yan at this time, his hair spread out, the black epee in his hand pointed obliquely to the ground, and a ray of blood dripped from the tip of the sword. Above his chest, he could see several dazzling footprints.
On the opposite side, behind Lin Dong, the pair of blue dragon wings have once again emerged. Above the body, the blue dragon scales protect them like scale armor, but even so, everyone is still on their arms. Above, I saw some blood stains, and the blood dripped down the scales.
The fighting between the two is electro-optical flint, but they are fierce and matchless, and each has a trace left by the other. Such a battle is so fierce.
Looking at the two men with sharp eyes and cold eyes in the field, many Taoist disciples were breathing slowly. The two men in the field were like the fierce lions on the prairie who dominated each other. When they met, the battle was violent.
But as for who can laugh to the end, maybe no one can give the exact answer now.
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