Lin Dong smiled at the response

The hall was full of people.

After Wu Yun and Lin Dong arrived, the disciples of Huangdian greeted them one after another.

"Junior Brother Wu Yun, Junior Brother Lin Dong, it's up to the two of you whether we can improve the ranking of Huangdian this time." Jiang Hao laughed forcefully.

Now, he has no complaints against the two of them. The difference in strength makes him understand that it is impossible to catch up.

"There are two junior brothers here, it's safe!"

Pang Tong also said with a smile.

He comprehended the Great Desolation Sutra, and he was in a very good mood.

And all of this is because of Wu Yun, who changed the inheritance method of the Great Desolation Monument, so that he can obtain this powerful martial art.

"Brothers and brothers, don't worry, we will do our best to win glory for the Huangdian."

Wu Yun and Lin Dong were both smiling. There are no female disciples in the Huangdian, and the above-mentioned direct disciples are all men. This kind of environment is good ,simple.

We are all brothers!

What to say.

Now the disciples of the Desolate Palace are full of fighting spirit, and the reappearance of the Great Desolation Sutra makes the entire Desolate Palace seem to be reborn, and the atmosphere is hot.

"Come on!"

Ying Huanhuan, who was also in the Tiandian team, raised her fists at Wu Yun.

Beside her is Ying Xiaoxiao with a calm appearance as always.

Wu Yun smiled at her.

However, this scene still attracted the attention of many disciples.

Ying Xiaoxiao and Ying Huanhuan, this pair of sisters are the most conspicuous people in Taoist sect no matter where they go.

Their every move is watched all the time.

Qingye on the other side also saw that Ying Huanhuan was so eager for Wu Yun, and seeing the joy in Wu Yun's eyes made Qingye feel very uncomfortable.

Ome seems unable to keep it!

"Junior Brother Wu Yun, Little Junior Sister Huanhuan has many pairs of eyes staring at us in our Dao Sect. If you want to make a move, you have to do it as soon as possible, so as not to be taken advantage of by guys like Qingye." Pang Tong and others beside Wu Yun, Also seeing Ying Huanhuan and Qingye in the distance, he chuckled in Wu Yun's ear.

Now the entire Taoist sect can see the tricky relationship between Wu Yun and Ying Huanhuan.

Before Wu Yun, the one who had the most hope of gaining Ying Huanhuan's favor was Aoba, her childhood sweetheart who grew up together.

The disciples of Huangdian used to support Wu Yun.

I hope they can win this little Daozong princess.

"You guys think too much, Qingye...you can't take it away." Wu Yun smiled slightly.

He and Ying Huanhuan have already stamped their seals.

"Hey, in so many years, this is the first time we have seen little junior sister Huanhuan treat a new disciple with such enthusiasm. Junior brother Wu Yun, if you can abduct this little princess of our Taoist sect, it will be better than our Huangdian." It is even more exciting to regain the first place in the Four Halls." Pang Tong, who has always been prudent, also grinned at this time, said.

"Haha, Senior Brother Pang Tong is right. The matter of revitalizing my reputation in the Desolate Palace is none other than Senior Brother Lin Dong." The disciples of the Desolate Palace beside him burst into laughter.

When they were talking, Lin Dong's gaze was secretly looking at Ying Xiaoxiao.

Lin Dong, who had no human experience, was a little timid, and he didn't dare to let go of the look. Instead, he glanced at it and quickly looked away.

However, such a small move must not be hidden from Ying Xiaoxiao, who is sensitive.

It's a pity that Ying Xiaoxiao has experienced a lot of this kind of gaze, and she didn't respond. She is only interested in people who are stronger than her, such as Ling Qingzhu.

While the disciples of the Fourth Palace were looking at each other and having a lively exchange, a gray shadow pierced the sky above the mountain peak. With a somewhat cold and bloody aura, he fell from the sky and landed in the area where the disciples of the Heavenly Palace were.

As soon as this figure appeared, the hustle and bustle of the whole mountain peak weakened a bit, but he didn't pay attention to the many complicated gazes, nor did he pay attention to those disciples who approached the Heavenly Palace.

He just glanced at Sister Ying Xiaoxiao indifferently, then glanced at Wu Yun and Lin Dong, and then sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.

The arrival of Wang Yan lowered everyone's voices, making the atmosphere a little more serious.

Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

_ Ying Xuanzi.

They sized up the disciples below, focusing on Wang Yan, Qi Lei, the master of the Heavenly Palace, sighed slightly.

Ying Xuanzi looked at Qi Lei, and said: "It's almost time, let's announce the start of the palace examination."

Qi Lei nodded, stood up, and said in a thunderous voice, "The rules of the palace examination, I think the masters of the palaces have already said before coming, So I won't say any more, but the palace test is just a test of learning, not a situation of life and death, so pay attention to the end, if you suspect of murdering your senior brother, the clan rules will never forgive you!"

"Yes!" The disciple responded.

"The number of competitions has been issued before, and next, I will write according to the venue and start the palace test!"

After Qi Lei finished speaking, the top of the mountain suddenly boiled again, and many disciples turned their palms, and a piece of jade appeared, and then overwhelming The figure rushed out and landed on the hundreds of platforms on the top of the mountain.

The arrangement of the field test is that the four halls cross each other. If you win, you will go to the next round. If you fail, you will be eliminated directly. The person who wins until the end is the first.

Wu Yun looked at the matches in his hand, the first match against No. 7 platform.

He flew onto the platform immediately, and at the same time, a beautiful figure holding a green zither floated over and landed lightly in front of him.

Looking at Yanxi's smiling cheek, Wu Yun's head suddenly grew a little bigger. He never imagined that his opponent in the first match would be Ying Huanhuan.

Is Tiandian trying to use a beauty trap?

Ying Huanhuan's bright eyes looked at Wu Yun with a smile, her slender and soft body stretched out a moving arc under the wrap of her clothes, the sun shone down, making the already pretty girl even more dazzling, Immediately at this moment, the eyes that bet on this field became much hotter.

"Little Sister Huanhuan, take him down, the first one is from our Heavenly Palace."

"Junior Brother Wu Yun, you can't play a fake match."

...

Below, those disciples who had a bye in the battle looked at the two of them, and said one after another. booing.

During this period of time, the two often played the piano and flute together, but they were bumped into by many disciples. Although they were exchanging rhythms, no one would believe this kind of thing. Communication also depends on the posture of communication.

"You'd better admit defeat." Wu Yun smiled wryly at Ying Huanhuan.

"Impossible. If I admit defeat, how will my sisters in Tiandian think of me? They really think we have something before." Ying Huanhuan shook her head resolutely.

"Although you have heard a lot of my zither sounds, you haven't really experienced my zither attack. I'll let you experience it today."

Ying Huanhuan directly lifted the zither, and her pale jade hands started to pluck it.

"Then I'll let you see my flute attack."

Wu Yun smiled slightly, took out the Thunder Spirit Sword, changed the shape of the flute, and started blowing.

He also found out some of the sonic attacks.

Moreover, Ling Yun can also cooperate with Lei Yin, and his attack power is not weak.

Other stages were full of excitement, but here the two of them faced each other, playing the piano and flute.

Although these sound waves clashed in the air, stirring up powerful energy fluctuations, it didn't look like a battle, but rather like a show of affection.

Excessive!

The other disciples insisted on eating dog food.

In the end, Wu Yun naturally won.

His sound waves were not as strong as Ying Huanhuan's, but after incorporating spiritual power, he still easily surpassed Ying Huanhuan.

After one match, half of the disciples of the Fourth Hall were directly eliminated.

next game!

Wu Yun's opponent was Aoba from the Temple of the Earth.

And Lin Dong's opponent is the elder sister of Tiandian, Ying Xiaoxiao.

On the platform, Qingye looked at Wu Yun solemnly, and said,

"I have already broken through the Nirvana Realm. Although I may not be your opponent, I still want to see the gap between me and you.

" There are many unwillingness.

Wu Yun's rapid rise in the sect made him feel powerless.

After obtaining a large number of immortal spirit fruits and breaking through to the Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm, he was still a little confident that he could compete with Wu Yun. The elder of Xuanjing.

This directly made Aoba despair.

too difficult!

Before the retreat, he had only defeated Yao Ling, but now he came out of the retreat for a month, and the opponent's record was refreshed again.

Profound Birth Realm, even ten of them can't do it.

"The gap should be between ten Yao Lings." Wu Yun said with a smile to Qingye.

He doesn't feel good about this Aoba, probably because of his love rival.

He always likes to bring out his childhood sweethearts and say that he has never seen a few childhood sweethearts who can succeed. They have grown up from childhood to adulthood, and they still can't win people's hearts.

I couldn't take it when I was a child, but I still want to take it when I grow up.

impossible!

"No matter how much, I will try it myself."

Qingye's expression turned cold, and he immediately punched Wu Yun.

"Satisfy you."

Wu Yun said indifferently, immediately the blood surged, and he also punched out.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled bang, and Qingye was sent flying by his punch, and fell under the platform.

Second defeat!

He didn't hold back.

For a person like Qingye, only by letting him truly fall can he recognize the reality.

In Qingye's world, no one is worthy of Ying Huanhuan except him.

This is a sense of superiority that he has cultivated since childhood.

And if Wu Yun gave in a little bit, it would make him feel possible and hopeful.

Wu Yun's merciless defeat was to stop him from thinking about Huanhuan.

Either pick yourself up and get strong again, or you'll never recover.

"Hey, when you meet your rival in love, you are so jealous!"

Many disciples sighed leisurely.

"You don't need to win so decisively. Brother Qingye has always been proud, so I'm afraid he won't be able to take such a blow." Ying Huanhuan pursed her lips and said, a little bit unbearably.

At the same time, she also blushed a little, Wu Yun treated Qing Ye like this, didn't it mean telling everyone that he was jealous for the sake of fighting for power.

"If you like him, go to comfort him, if you don't like him, don't go, otherwise you will make him feel that he has hope again."

Looking at Ying Huanhuan who couldn't bear it, Wu Yun said.

The biggest illusion of licking the dog is, "She must like me for doing this!"

"I..."

Ying Huanhuan didn't say anything more.

She knows what Aoba thinks about her these years, but she doesn't like it, and she doesn't want to hurt Aoba, so she doesn't know how to refuse.

That's how it made Aoba feel that he has hope.

Now that Wu Yun defeated Qingye so decisively, it could be regarded as making a choice for Ying Huanhuan.

The premise is that Ying Huanhuan doesn't run to comfort him.

"Let's see the competition, your sister won't necessarily win against Lin Dong."

Wu Yun pointed to the stage, at this moment Lin Dong and Ying Xiaoxiao had already handed over their hands.

Both of them were focused on cultivation, their shots were pure and fierce.

Ying Xiaoxiao held her hand lightly, and a three-foot green blade was surrounded by green light, flashing out of her hand, a cold light reflected into those beautiful eyes, and then her figure turned into a flash of light and shadow out.

The light and shadow, like a slender lightning bolt, appeared in front of Lin Dong in a flash. The sharp green tip directly brought a sharp and straight arc, piercing Lin Dong's face.

Lin Dong's body suddenly flashed with golden light, and terrifying power erupted from his body. Immediately, his two fingers protruded out violently, and then the sharp stabbing Qingfeng was caught between them.

His hands were as indestructible as gold-plated. As for fingering, Lin Dong practiced a lot, and he also knew the most fingering martial arts. With the upper Jinzhong body, fingering is even more powerful.

He clamped the sword with two fingers, and quickly reached Ying Xiaoxiao, and then his fingers were as fast as lightning, and he was about to touch Ying Xiaoxiao's jade wrist.

Ying Xiaoxiao's eyes narrowed, and she could feel the terrifying power gathered by Lin Dong's fingertips. She immediately retracted her wrist, and a bright blue light burst out from the long sword, and then a cold voice suddenly sounded, "Tiangang Sanhua sword!"

Swish Swish Swish!

The blue light roared, and almost instantly, it turned into three blue light sword flowers. On the sword flowers, there was a trace of extremely restrained sword light released, and an extremely powerful lethal force spread out.

"The Great Wilderness Prisoner's Sky Finger, Rong!"

Lin Dong condensed five ancient giant fingers to form a big hand, and grabbed Xiang Ying Xiaoxiao. The three blue sword flowers were also covered by his big hand, and the sword light raged. But it couldn't penetrate that big hand.

"Senior Sister, your sword is not as strong as mine."

Lin Dong approached again, and fought Ying Xiaoxiao fiercely with physical strength.

"Junior Brother Lin Dong, you are really strong, but you can't defeat me with just your fingers." Ying Huanhuan's face was serious, Lin Dong put a lot of pressure on her.

She is going to use the Emperor Sutra first.

The monstrous energy of heaven and earth, like a huge wave, condensed crazily behind Ying Xiaoxiao. The next moment, the huge wave surged and turned into a giant lightsaber that was nearly a hundred feet behind him!

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

That lightsaber seemed to have the terrifying power to split the world!

"The Emperor's Sutra?"

Lin Dong murmured, not daring to be careless.

Immediately took out the Ancient Skyscale Halberd that had been strengthened by Wu Yun and had been promoted to a Heaven Rank Spirit Treasure.

"Fingering is not enough, I still have marksmanship!" Lin Dong held the ancient halberd that was not thick and black, surrounded by golden dragons, and flew into the sky like a god of war, facing the smiling lightsaber head-on.