In the front hall, there is a Martial Combat Platform piled up in the center of the hall. There are crowds of people around Martial Combat Platform, and the area is dark, with waves of cheers erupting from time to time.
Jia Lie Jun entered the hall and quickly ran towards Martial Combat Platform in the center of the hall. Hearing the movement, some disciples looked over and were immediately delighted when they saw the person coming, and they all made way for them. Since Jia Lie Jun comprehended Great Desolation Scripture, his prestige among the disciples of the Dao Sect has increased dramatically, and he is almost on par with veteran disciples such as Ying Xiaoxiao and Qing Ye. After all, the name of comprehending Great Desolation Scripture is too loud.
"Senior brother Jia Lie is here."
Jia Lie Jun walked quickly to Martial Combat Platform and saw two women on Martial Combat Platform fighting fiercely. Ying Huanhuan held the emerald green Guqin in one hand, and quickly plucked the strings with the other slender hand, and green sound waves shot towards the woman in red as fast as lightning.
The woman in red held a fiery red long whip in her hand. She swung the long whip, and the shadows of the whip filled the sky, like strips of Fire Python, and then collided fiercely with those green sound waves.
"The woman's name is Song Yan. She can be ranked in the top three among the younger generation of Hongya Cave. With the Eight Yuan Nirvana Realm's cultivation level, her strength is already comparable to some of the outstanding direct disciples of our fourth hall." Desolate Hall disciple who was following Jia Lie Jun introduced.
Jia Lie Jun heard this and nodded. Although Ying Huanhuan is only Seven Yuan Nirvana Realm, it is only one step away from breaking through to the Eight Yuan Nirvana Realm. It should not be a problem to defeat the woman named Song Yan. Then his eyes moved and landed on a man in black. The man in black had his arms folded across his chest and was looking at Jia Lie Jun with a somewhat contemptuous expression.
"That guy's name is Huo Zhen. He is the strongest person among the younger generation of Hongya Cave. It is said that his strength has reached the peak of the Eight Yuan Nirvana Realm. But if this kid knew Brother Jia Lie can even kill Yao Ling of the Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm, but I wonder if that guy will be scared to the point of weakness." Desolate Hall disciple beside Jia Lie Jun chuckled.
"Who is that guy? He seems to be quite prestigious." Hongya Cave disciple whispered.
"A Seven Yuan Nirvana Realm boy is nothing to worry about. As long as it's not Ying Xiaoxiao and Qing Ye, I, Hongya Cave, will win today." The man in black chuckled.
"That's right, senior brother Huo Zhen has the same strength as Eight Yuan Nirvana Realm. Even with such strength, Dao Sect would probably be among the best." Hongya Cave's disciple next to Huo Zhen complimented. Huo Zhen heard this and chuckled, feeling very proud.
"Haha, little sister, I won't hold back anymore." The woman in red named Song Yan covered her lips and said with a sweet smile. Then she swung the fiery red whip in her hand, tearing the air like a thick Fire Python, and whipped it towards Ying Huanhuan as fast as lightning.
Seeing this, Ying Huanhuan gently plucked the strings with his slender hands. The green sound wave struck Fire Python like a sharp sword, making a muffled sound.
Song Yan moved towards Ying Huanhuan. With a flick of his wrist, the soft fiery red whip became as hard as iron, like an extremely sharp fiery red spear, piercing the air and pointing directly at Ying Huanhuan's eyebrows.
"Fire Yuan Whip Spear!"
The fiery red whip gun shot out, and the sharp gun light cut through the air, making bursts of sharp and harsh buzzing sounds. Ying Huanhuan tapped the strings lightly with his jade hand, and a sound wave came out like lightning. When he heard the strings, Song Yan's eyes suddenly flashed. The fiery red whip gun in his hand missed a few seconds and stabbed Ying Huanhuan's shoulder.
The move failed, Song Yan snorted, and the whip gun in his hand swept towards Ying Huanhuan's snow-white neck. The method was extremely cruel and pointed directly at the vital point.
Ying Huanhuan slapped the green Guqin with his jade hand, and Guqin immediately blocked the thrusting whip gun. The whip spear stabbed the green Guqin heavily, and the huge force shook Ying Huanhuan backwards.
Ying Huanhuan stabilized his figure, his face was slightly cold, his slender jade fingers suddenly passed over the strings, and then an astonishing Origin Energy wave swept across like a hurricane.
"Formless Bodhi Sound, Bodhi Laugh!" The green sound waves poured out like a tide, and then turned into an extremely large shadow. The shadow looked up to the sky and laughed. The green sound waves also changed and turned into spirals. The spirals rotated rapidly, making bursts of sharp and ear-piercing sounds, which made the brain tingle slightly. Then they all stabbed towards Song Yan.
Song Yan looked a little solemn when he saw this, and hurriedly pulled back the long whip. The long whip waved, turning into fiery red haloes in front of him. Spiral sound waves shot out quickly, shattering all the countless rings of light. Song Yan's heart trembled violently, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and he wanted to retreat.
Ying Huanhuan didn't give Song Yan any chance to breathe. His jade hand plucked the strings again, and a green sound wave roared out like an arrow, appearing in front of Song Yan in an instant. However, just when Song Yan was about to admit defeat, the man in black in the stands flashed, and in the next moment he appeared in front of Song Yan. The powerful Origin Energy quickly surged into his palm, and then he slapped hard at the incoming green sound wave.
Origin Energy smashed the sonic boom with his palm print and continued to roar towards Ying Huanhuan. Seeing this, Ying Huanhuan's pretty face sank, and a trace of anger emerged in her eyes like autumn water. However, just when she was about to face the man in black, a figure appeared in front of her like lightning, and then tapped her palm, easily shattering the incoming palm print of Origin Energy.
Ying Huanhuan looked at the back in front of him with some confusion. The back was as tall and straight as before, giving people a strong sense of security.
"Your Excellency, this is too uneducated." Jia Lie Jun looked at the man in black with a look of contempt and sneered.
"You are not qualified to comment on whether I am well-educated or not. A mere Seven Yuan Nirvana Realm boy dares to stand up." Huo Zhen felt angry when he saw that a Seven Yuan Nirvana Realm guy dared to look down on him.
The disciples of the Dao Sect burst into laughter when they heard this. They knew that the person in front of them was Yao Ling who could kill Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm when his cultivation level was only Six Yuan Nirvana Realm. And this Huo Zhen was said to be only the peak cultivation level of the Eight Yuan Nirvana Realm. They didn't know where they got the courage to dare to make trouble in front of him.
"Now that you're here, this last battle is up to you, but I'm warning you, you can't lose, otherwise you won't be able to live happily ever after." Ying Huanhuan's big eyes were curved like crescent moons, and he said with a sweet smile.
"Promise to complete the task." Jia Lie Jun straightened his back and smiled. He then leaned into Ying Huanhuan's ear and joked, "I wonder when Miss Ying plans to fulfill the condition she promised me."
Feeling the heat in his ears, Ying Huanhuan blushed, hurriedly backed away, glared at Jia Lie Jun fiercely and cursed, "Asshole." Then he jumped onto the stands.