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Chapter 721: The Clash of the Emperor's Sutra


Another extremely crisp sound of gold and iron spread out in the arena, and the sharp sword light swept away.

The two figures took ten steps back in a hurry, and where they landed, the thick floor was also covered by The sword energy that seeped out was shattered into ashes.

The two men's attacks were extremely fierce and fierce.

It seems that the title of the number one among the younger generation of the Dao Sect and the number two on the sect's most wanted list did not come for nothing.

Ying Xiaoxiao stabilized her figure, and her pale cheeks were now filled with a strong and solemn look.

After the previous fight, she could already feel that Wang Yan's strength was not inferior to hers at all.

Today This battle may not be easy for her, but In order to prevent Wang Yan from successfully seizing the command of the disciples of the sect's Grand Circuit Sect, she must stop him no matter what.

In the clear eyes, light flickered, and a look of determination suddenly appeared on Ying Xiaoxiao's cheeks.

With a movement of his body, he flew up into the air, and then his slender hands formed a series of dazzling seals like lightning. buzzing And as Ying Xiaoxiao's seal technique changed, everyone could clearly feel that the fluctuations in the energy between the heaven and the earth were faintly boiling.

And when the energy of heaven and earth was boiling, Ying Xiaoxiao's body also had a rich light emitting, which looked extremely dazzling.

"This is Senior Sister Xiaoxiao going to use the Emperor's Sutra" Many disciples looked at the strange movement in the sky, and then, their faces were full of shock.

Apparently they had never thought that Ying Xiaoxiao was going to use the Emperor's Sutra and other trump cards so quickly.

"Don't you want to drag it out?"

Lin Dong also noticed the terrifying fluctuations surging around Ying Xiaoxiao's body, and pursed his lips slightly.

It seemed that Ying Xiaoxiao also understood that Wang Yan had extremely rich combat experience.

If he dragged it on for a long time, the opponent would definitely find a loophole.

Since In this case, it is better to be more decisive and rely on the Emperor Sutra, maybe we can change some forms.

The majestic and vast fluctuations, like waves, centered on Ying Xiaoxiao, swept away in all directions, and the whole world seemed to be much darker at this moment.

"Senior Brother Wang Yan, I know you have hatred in your heart, but some things are difficult to do now, and some hatred has not been forgotten.

In the future, there will always be a time to collect debts."

Ying Xiao smiled and hung in the sky, looking at Wang below.

Yan, the gentle voice came down slowly.

"Will you continue to endure the humiliation and bear the burden like this?"

There seemed to be a trace of ridicule on Wang Yan's indifferent face.

He glanced at the seat on the high platform, then shook his head and said in a low voice: "I can't bear it."

"Let's take action, but if you continue to be so merciful, I won't show mercy anymore.

Those beasts from Yuanmen won't show any mercy to you in the sect competition."

Wang Yan raised his head, and the cold light in his eyes began to gather, cold.

The sound made many Dao Sect disciples feel cold all over.

Seeing that Wang Yan was still so stubborn, a look of helplessness flashed across Ying Xiaoxiao's eyes, and then she took a breath, suppressing the surging emotions in her heart, and the changing handprints suddenly condensed.

Boom boom The overwhelming energy of heaven and earth, like a huge wave, gathered crazily behind Ying Xiaoxiao.

The next moment, the huge wave surged and turned into a giant lightsaber of nearly a hundred feet behind her.

As soon as the lightsaber appeared, the nearby sky seemed to be distorted.

Most of the Dao Sect disciples' faces turned a little pale at this moment.

They could feel the destructive waves permeating the lightsaber.

If this sword were struck at them, not even their ashes would be left.

That lightsaber seems to have the terrifying power to split the heaven and the earth.

"What a powerful Emperor's Sutra" Lin Dong looked at the giant sword in the sky in amazement.

The fierce fluctuations emanating from it made even him feel extremely frightened.

The four great wonders of the Dao Sect were indeed worthy of their reputation.

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

Under the focus 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 suddenly came from her mouth, and at the same time, her figure , appeared directly on the giant sword, and then waved his palm suddenly.

Swish As Ying Xiaoxiao's jade hand fell, the giant lightsaber suspended in the sky turned its tip at this moment, and then rushed straight towards Wang Yan from the sky. tsk tsk The light sword swept down, and a dazzling mark was left in the void space.

It looked as if even the space was split open by this sword.

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The ground below was shattered at this moment.

Before the terrifying giant sword fell, the fierce sword wind penetrated down and split the huge stage in half.

The terrible wind pressure pressed the robe on Wang Yan's body tightly against his body, but he still raised his head, and the giant sword quickly enlarged in his eyes.

"The Emperor's Sutra?"

Wang Yan's indifferent face seemed to move, and soon, a low murmur came from his mouth: "Have you forgotten that I am also a disciple of the Heavenly Palace?"

boom As Wang Yan murmured, violent Yuan Power suddenly burst out from his body.

The Yuan Power of the world around him also boiled at this moment, and finally turned into a handle that was no different at the distortion of the space.

The lightsaber Ying Xiaoxiao condensed was much weaker than the giant lightsaber.

Between the two, it's just that Ying Xiaoxiao's lightsaber is biased toward dark blue, while Wang Yan's sword has dark light surging in it, making it look even deeper and colder.

"It turns out to be the Emperor's Sutra" Countless eyes looked at the giant sword condensed behind Wang Yan, and then, from the top of the mountain, there were also a series of exclamations.

Lin Dong stared at this scene with slightly focused eyes.

Wang Yan was also a disciple of the Heavenly Palace.

It was not unbelievable that he possessed the Heavenly Emperor Sutra.

"Big Sky Moyun Sword" The surprised gazes all over the sky did not make Wang Yan's expression waver at all.

He suddenly waved his sleeves and the giant black lightsaber flew out.

At the same time, he moved and appeared on the giant sword.

On top of it, the two swords joined together, and they violently collided with the lightsaber falling from the sky like lightning.

Two bright rays of light, like two shooting stars, streaked across the sky, and then collided with each other under the gaze of countless eyes. boom At the moment of the impact, it was as if the whole world was trembling, and the terrifying sharp sword light swept across.

Dozens of huge arenas around were all shattered into pieces by the sword light.

Some Dao Sect disciples around them , also hurriedly retreated, for fear of being involved.

Above the sky, black and blue lights eroded crazily, and the scene covering the sky and the sun was like the end of the world.

Swish The sharp sword light whizzed past Ziying Xiaoxiao's ears, cutting off a strand of blue hair.

However, her clear eyes were staring closely at Wang Yan who was very close at hand.

Then she bit her silver teeth, and three feet of blue hair fell off.

The blade flashed out and stabbed towards Wang Yan's throat with an unusually sharp aura.

Wang Yan looked at Ying Xiaoxiao's fierce attack, but surprisingly he didn't dodge it.

Instead, he grabbed it with one palm, trying to resist Ying Xiaoxiao with his flesh palm.

This was enough to easily chop an eight-yuan Nirvana realm expert.

The sword glows in two pieces.

Looking at this scene, Ying Xiaoxiao's eyes also changed.

She looked at Wang Yan's face covered with stubble and scars, biting her lips tightly.

laugh.

At the moment when the sword light finally penetrated Wang Yan's palm, a bitter smile appeared on Ying Xiaoxiao's cheek, and then the sword force suddenly slowed down. squeak And at the moment when her sword power slowed down, Wang Yan's flesh palm grabbed the three-foot green blade in Ying Xiaoxiao's hand.

The sharp sword light instantly made Wang Yan's hand covered with blood, but he was He ignored this and just stared at the latter with those eyes.

Finally, he shook his head slightly and said hoarsely: "I told you, don't hold back."

"I am no longer the senior brother Wang Yan you knew before.

Xiaoxiao, don't blame me."

Wang Yan's eyes gradually darkened, but his other palm exploded out as fast as lightning, carrying extremely violent power, and imprinted on Ying Xiaoxiao's shoulder. bang The violent force erupted like a volcano.

Ying Xiaoxiao's delicate body trembled, and a muffled sound came from her throat.

She fell down, and finally landed on the ground awkwardly.

The low sound of landing was directly heard.

Ying Huanhuan in the distance was so frightened that her face turned pale.

Swish As soon as Ying Xiaoxiao landed, a figure followed closely like a ghost, and then, before she could resist, a black heavy sword filled with cold air was pressed in front of her.

"You lose" Wang Yan lowered his head, looking indifferently at the pretty face that was a little pale, Ying Xiaoxiao, and said slowly.

The whole place was completely silent for a moment.

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Ying Huanhuan, who was looking at this scene, staggered her body and her pretty face was as pale as paper.

The most disturbing scene in her heart finally appeared.

"Can we announce the results?"

Wang Yan raised his head, looked at the deacon, and said calmly.

When the deacon heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Ying Xuanzi who was sitting on the high platform.

The latter's expression was still calm, but only Chen Zhen and others sitting next to him could see him.

There were some tiny cracks in the back of the chair where the palms rested.

Under the gaze of the deacon, Ying Xuanzi finally nodded slightly.

"Wang Yan wins this competition" Seeing this, the deacon sighed in his heart, and then announced loudly.

The sound came out, but there was silence on the top of the mountain.

Wang Yan ignored it, took back his heavy sword, turned around and walked away.

An indifferent voice spread as he turned around: "When the sect competition begins, I will come again.”

Ying Xiaoxiao looked at Wang Yan's back.

At this time, the eyes of this senior sister from Tiandian, who had always been strong and never showed her weak side in front of others, also turned red.

"elder sister."

Ying Huanhuan hurriedly landed next to Ying Xiaoxiao.

She looked at the latter's red eyes and panicked.

Tears tended to roll down from her big eyes.

The atmosphere on the entire mountaintop fell into an eerie silence.

Everyone looked at Wang Yan, who was turning away with the black heavy sword on his back, with extremely complicated expressions.

Oh, so annoying Looking at the extremely dull and depressing mountain top, Lin Dong sighed softly and rubbed his brows.

He seemed to hesitate for a moment, and finally walked out slowly.

Swish And the moment Lin Dong walked out, countless eyes suddenly gathered around him.

Even Ying Xiaoxiao and Ying Huanhuan, who were present, turned their heads and looked at him in confusion.

With.

"Senior Brother Wang Yan, the palace examination is not over yet.

It might be a little early to leave now."

Under those doubtful glances, the thin young man spread his hands helplessly, and then his voice rang out in the sky.

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