"Heavenly Emperor Scripture, have you forgotten that I am also a disciple of the Heavenly Hall." After saying this, Wang Yan quickly made secret gestures with both palms, one after another. The complex mark was dazzling to see. As the handprint changed, the majestic Origin Energy spurted out like an endless river, and then turned into a giant lightsaber.
"It's also Heavenly Emperor Scripture." Everyone looked at the two giant lightsabers that were hundreds of feet across the sky in dumbfounded silence.
"Great Heaven Cloud-Swallowing Sword!"
Wang Yan With a wave of his hand, the giant, pitch-black lightsaber, which was hundreds of feet tall, roared out and headed towards the giant light cyan lightsaber that was striking head-on. Immediately, two giant lightsabers streaked across the void like meteors, and then collided with each other.
"Boom!"
At the moment of the impact, the entire mountain peak trembled violently, and the extremely sharp sword energy poured out like a tide. Some of the surrounding platforms were instantly turned into powder in the overwhelming sword energy. Some of the disciples who were watching the battle also hurriedly retreated, for fear of being affected.
Above the void, green and black energy spread crazily, covering the sky and the sun. "Phew", a touch of extremely fast and sharp sword energy passed by Ying Xiaoxiao's ear, cutting off a wisp of black hair, but Ying Xiaoxiao's expression remained unchanged. He held the three-foot green peak tightly in his jade hand, danced a few sword flowers, and then stepped into the air, and the long sword filled with sharp sword energy stabbed towards Wang Yan Yan.
Facing the three-foot green peak that was stabbing violently, Wang Yan did not dodge, but grabbed the long sword with his big hand covered with calluses. Watching this scene, Ying Xiaoxiao's cold eyes revealed a hint of unbearable color. The moment the long sword was about to pierce Wang Yan's palm, the silver teeth bit it, the bright wrist shook slightly, and the long sword shifted its direction and passed against Wang Yan's palm.
However, Wang Yan grabbed the sword fiercely and said, "Hey!" The sharp sword energy lingering on the sword immediately made Wang Yan's palms dripping with blood. However, Wang Yan seemed not to notice, and his voice was a little rough. Ya said, "I warned you before, don't hold back. I am no longer the Wang Yan I used to be. No matter what, I will avenge my sister. Xiao Xiao Don't blame me. After the sect competition, I will die to apologize."
Ying Xiaoxiao was slightly dazed after hearing this, but before he could recover, he felt a sharp pain in his right shoulder. He groaned, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body fell uncontrollably towards the ground, making a muffled sound. Ying Xiaoxiao As soon as she landed on the ground, before she had time to resist, she felt a chill on her neck, and a black giant sword filled with cold air was placed on her snow-white neck.
"You lost!" Wang Yan, whose hands were full of blood, held the giant sword tightly and said calmly with an indifferent expression. The whole place was silent. Ying Huanhuan's pretty face suddenly turned pale and her body staggered as she watched the scene.
"The results can be announced."
When the deacon heard this, he looked at Ying Xuanzi on the high platform. After a moment, he nodded slowly. Seeing this, the deacon announced loudly, "Wang Yan wins this competition!"
Hearing this, Wang Yan retracted the black giant sword placed on Ying Xiaoxiao's neck, flashed back to the stands, and sat alone in his seat.
Jia Lie Jun sighed, Ying Xiaoxiao Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm's strength is not inferior to Wang Yan, the two can be said to be equally matched, but Ying Xiaoxiao lacks the fierceness of Wang Yan, Ying Xiaoxiao loses because of this, otherwise it is really unknown who will win in the end.
"Sister, are you okay?" Ying Huanhuan hurriedly rushed to Ying Xiaoxiao's side and asked in concern.
"It's okay." Ying Xiaoxiao shook her head and said worriedly, "Senior brother Wang Yan must not be allowed to obtain the command of the sect competition, otherwise it will be absolutely catastrophic for the Dao sect disciples participating in the sect competition." Although Dao sect and Yuanmen are both eight super sects, the strength of their disciples is quite different. In every sect competition in the past years, Dao sect and Yuanmen have suffered heavy casualties in the confrontation.
If Wang Yan were to gain command over the disciples of the Dao Sect, with his hatred for the Yuan Sect, he would definitely lead the disciples of the Dao Sect to confront Yuan Sect, and the consequences would be unimaginable. The reason why Eight Great Super Sects has been able to stand Eastern Xuan Region for thousands of years is because of the continuous influx of fresh blood into the sect.
The disciples who can be selected to participate in the sect competition are all talented. If Wang Yan causes these disciples to suffer heavy casualties and Dao Sect is out of business, it will be a huge loss to the Dao Sect. Although it is a bit exaggerated, the consequences cannot be underestimated.
"Sister, please relax, that guy will definitely stop Senior Brother Wang Yan." Ying Huanhuan said firmly with a pair of beautiful eyes exuding brilliance.
"I hope so. Now we can only count on junior brother Jia Lie." Ying Xiaoxiao sighed. In her opinion, among the disciples of the Four Halls, only Jia Lie Jun has the strength to fight against Wang Yan. Moreover, the latter has a trump card that has not yet been used, that is Great Desolation Scripture.
After several more games, Jia Lie Jun also successfully defeated his opponents. Wang Yan also made great progress all the way. After rounds of elimination, Jia Lie Jun and Wang Yan were left to compete for the command of the sect competition. Everyone's eyes immediately fell on the two of them. One is the second-ranked ruthless person on Sect Wanted List, and the other is a newcomer who has achieved miracles in just a few months after joining Dao Sect. A big war is about to break out.
"Next is the last competition of this palace examination. The winner will be the champion of this palace examination, and will also get the command rights of my Dao Sect disciples in the comprehensive competition." The deacon said loudly while suspended in the air. When Wang Yan heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and there was a hint of perseverance in his eyes. He would get the command rights no matter what.
"If you two are ready, then let's start the competition.
As soon as the words fell, a terrifying and powerful evil spirit poured out like a tide. Wang Yan's figure flashed and turned into an afterimage. The black giant sword was tightly grasped in his big hand, and he slashed towards Jia Lie Jun's Tianling Gai as fast as lightning. After witnessing the match between Jia Lie Jun and Qing Ye, he did not dare to underestimate Jia Lie Jun. Moreover, the latter was able to kill Yao Ling with Six Yuan Nirvana, which showed his strong combat power. Therefore, his combat power must not be measured by his superficial cultivation.
Of course, the most important point is that when he faced Jia Lie Jun, the latter actually gave him a strong sense of oppression. He has always been extremely confident in his own intuition. With his own intuition, he escaped death many times, and he could also see that the latter was experienced in many battles and was also a ruthless master. Therefore, Wang Yan did not dare to have any reservations when fighting against Jia Lie Jun.