Chapter 749: Time flies by day by day along with the tense atmosphere in the Dao Sect.
If the palace examination was just a warm-up event some time ago, then now, it is a real torrential rain.
To the prelude.
Because everyone knows that the sect competition is no longer just a competition between brothers.
There is danger there, and if you are not careful, it will be a situation of bloodshed and death.
Facing the dangerous situation of the alien demon realm, When you are a monster, you must always be on guard against sneak attacks and assassinations from disciples of other super sects.
If you want to survive in that kind of place, you not only need the close cooperation of the team, but also have extraordinary strength.
Otherwise, one step away will not only kill yourself, but also your companions will be implicated.
Under the pressure of this crisis, the atmosphere in the Dao Sect during these times was undoubtedly more breathless than before the palace examination.
Lin Dong sat cross-legged on a rock near the Dan River.
A stream of powerful heaven and earth energy continued to pour in from all around, and finally poured into his body.
There was a faint sound like the deep sound of a rushing river, from spread out of his body.
Directly below Lin Dong was a huge platform thousands of feet long.
On the platform at this time, at least tens of thousands of Dao Sect disciples were sitting quietly.
The majestic and vast Yuan Power was flowing in the platform, and the last trace of it was Silk was completely absorbed by these disciples.
If you want to talk about the strength of a single person, perhaps these disciples are not extremely top-notch, but with this number, the momentum among them can be said to be huge.
Lin Dong stared at the majestic scene below, and then lazily stretched his waist.
Since returning to Daozong, although his daily practice has not slowed down at all, he has generally been more leisurely, because he has the status of a direct disciple. , Lin Dong does not need to participate in that kind of group training, most of the training is completed by himself.
"Um" Stretching, Lin Dong's eyes suddenly glanced to the right, and then he saw a familiar black-robed figure sitting cross-legged on a rock not far away, with a black heavy sword behind him.
He looked extremely lonely.
"Come and chat."
When Lin Dong looked over, Wang Yan also tilted his head and said calmly.
When Lin Dong heard this, he hesitated for a moment, then nodded, moved over, and sat down next to Wang Yan.
Sitting next to Wang Yan, Lin Dong glanced at the former's face, which was covered with stubble and scars.
It seemed that his face used to be somewhat handsome, but now, it looked unusually vicissitudes of life.
"I heard that you killed a Yuanmen elder and two spiritual generals."
Wang Yan also turned to look at Lin Dong.
His eyes that were originally slightly numb were filled with extremely hot emotions at this moment.
Lin Dong was startled for a moment.
Apart from Ying Xuanzi, he had not told anyone else about this news.
How could Wang Yan know about it?
"Huanhuan told me that she seemed worried that I would hate you because of the imperial examination, so she came secretly and told me the news," Wang Yan said.
Lin Dong was dumbfounded, then smiled and shook his head.
This girl had never appeared in front of him since she returned to Daozong.
It was said that she was forcibly dragged away by her sister to practice in seclusion, but he did not expect that she would come to meet the king again.
Yan said this, but Lin Dong was slightly moved by his kindness.
"She underestimated Senior Brother Wang Yan's tolerance."
Lin Dong said with a smile.
"She knows me very well.
If she does this, I'm afraid she might be confused if she cares a little."
Wang Yan said calmly.
Lin Dong was stunned for a moment, but he didn't know how to respond, so he had no choice but to remain silent.
"What happened this time is very satisfying.
I have been out there for so many years, and the Yuanmen disciples I killed are not too important.
Compared with how you killed an elder and two spiritual generals this time, they are really nothing."
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Great witch."
Wang Yan grinned and said with slightly scarlet eyes.
"Because I have a friend following me, with my strength, I still can't kill a strong person who has reached the Shengxuan Realm."
Lin shook his head and said.
Wang Yan nodded, pondered for a moment, and said: "With your current strength, you can be considered outstanding even among the younger generation of super sects like Dongxuan Domain.
However, compared with the top disciples of Yuan Sect, , there is still a gap.”
"Senior Brother Wang Yan is talking about the three little kings of the Yuan Sect," Lin Dong narrowed his eyes slightly and said softly.
"Little Yuan King, Little Spirit King, and Little Thunder King, they are disciples trained by the three major masters of Yuanmen.
They represent the top power of the younger generation of Yuanmen, and even to some extent, looking at the entire The younger generation in Dongxuan Territory are the most powerful, and they may be our biggest opponents in this sect competition," Wang Yan said slowly with a dark and sinister look in his eyes.
"How strong are these three little kings?"
Lin Dong pursed his lips and asked.
"The three of them have all fought against strong men in the Shengxuan Realm.
Although they did not win, they escaped unscathed," Wang Yan said calmly.
Lin Dong's eyes narrowed.
Even now, when facing those strong men who have entered the Shengxuan Realm, he can only retreat, because the two are not on the same level at all.
Even if they barely fight, it will be quite difficult.
Despite the difficulties, the three little kings were able to achieve this step.
It seems that they were indeed trained by the three masters of Yuanmen.
"I once fought against Xiao Lei Wang Lei Qian," Wang Yan said with his eyes slightly lowered.
"Oh, what's the result?"
Lin Dong raised his eyebrows and said.
Wang Yan was silent for a moment, and then he immediately opened his clothes.
Then Lin Dong saw that there was a dazzling palm print scar on his chest.
There were subtle marks on the edge of the palm print, like flames burning through it. .
Although the scars from this palm print have now faded a lot, Lin Dong can still guess how seriously injured Wang Yan was at that time, and this palm was enough to kill him.
"One punch was replaced by a palm, but after one palm, I was seriously injured, but he still had fighting power.
If he hadn't retreated quickly, he might have fallen into his hands," Wang Yan said mockingly to himself.
Lin Dong's eyes were a little solemn.
He had fought with Wang Yan, so he knew how powerful the latter was.
However, the little thunder king Lei Qian was able to defeat Wang Yan.
His strength had probably reached the peak of the Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm.
It can’t even be said that life is beginning to be born in the body, touching the threshold of the Shengxuan Realm.
"Among the three little kings of Yuanmen, Lei Qian's strength is only ranked third.
Above him, there are the more powerful Little Spirit King and Little Yuan King."
Wang Yan said slowly with a gloomy face. .
“This way we can only rank third” Lin Dong pursed his lips, and his eyes became more solemn.
Originally, the Dao Sect had been suppressed by the Yuan Sect, but judging from the quality of its disciples, the latter was far superior to the former.
"This time, I, the Dao Sect disciples, even if you are included, there are only three people who can compete with the Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm.
As for the Yuan Sect, even if we do not count the three little kings, we will get rid of the two people you killed.
There are three spiritual generals, and there are at least six others who are in the Nine Yuan Nirvana realm."
Lin Dong smiled bitterly.
Not only was the quality inferior, it turned out that the quantity was also so much different.
"It seems that this sect competition is not good news for our Dao Sect."
Lin Dong sighed and asked again: "Aside from the three little kings of Yuanmen, are there any other six super sects?
Troublesome character" "The other six super sects are not fuel-efficient lamps.
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The strength of their disciples will not be weaker than that of our Dao Sect.
However, the most outstanding one among them should be Ling Qingzhu of Jiutian Taiqing Palace."
"Aya Kiyoshitake" The palms in Lin Dong's sleeves clenched tightly almost instantly, and his straight body suddenly stiffened slightly.
In front of this name, he obviously could not maintain his usual indifference.
Wang Yan glanced at Lin Dong strangely.
It was obvious that he had also noticed the changes in the latter's body, but he did not ask in depth.
He just said: "Ling Qingzhu's reputation among the younger generation in Dongxuan Territory is higher than that of Yuanmen.
The three little kings are not inferior at all, and she is also a rare talent.
She has been accepted as a close disciple by the master of Jiutian Taiqing Palace. " "Xiaoxiao once fought against Ling Qingzhu, but in the end he was defeated by her."
"However, our Dao Sect has a relatively good relationship with Jiutian Taiqing Palace.
If there is no big accident, they will not take action against us.
Of course, if we can join forces with them, it will be a good thing for us.
Aya Qingzhu is extremely powerful, at least , that Xiao Lei Wang Lei Qian will not be her opponent."
At this point, Wang Yan seemed to laugh at himself.
Although the two sides were not hostile, it was obviously impossible for Ling Qingzhu to interfere in the relationship between Daozong and Yuanmen.
When it comes to grudges, it's best to just sit back and watch, and not want to help.
"So strong" Lin Dong murmured to himself, but a little fiery heat gradually emerged from the depths of his slightly drooped eyes.
"Other super sects have some young and strong men with quite good reputations.
This sect competition may be quite exciting, but I don't know what our Dao Sect will do this time," Wang Yan said slowly.
Lin Dong smiled and nodded, then raised his head.
At this time, on the other side, dark clouds came over, and finally enveloped the world.
“I’m looking forward to it” The world became a little darker, but Wang Yan heard a chuckle in his ears, tilted his head slightly, and then he saw the young man next to him, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised.
It was hot and sharp, and beyond that, there seemed to be a trace of expectation.
Ling Qingzhu, a young and weak boy from the Great Yan Dynasty that year, I don’t know, but do you still remember it?
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