Chapter 246 Ying Xiaoxiao is defeated, Lin Fan appears! [Seeking for further reading]
The clear sound spread in the air on the top of the mountain, as if it possessed some kind of magic power, making the area silent.
Only those eyes locked the two people on the stage without blinking.
Wang Yan raised his head slightly and looked at Ying Xiaoxiao across from him. There was some fluctuation in his indifferent eyes.
And his originally emotionless face also showed a rather complicated expression.
"You have always been so calm since you were a child. I didn't expect that you still haven't changed at all after all these years." Wang Yan said in a hoarse voice.
"Senior Brother Wang Yan, you have changed a lot," Ying Xiaoxiao said softly, looking at the face that was actually young but looked extremely weathered.
Wang Yan was silent for a moment and said: "You know the purpose of my coming back and your character. If we fight later, I will not hold back..."
Ying Xiaoxiao's chest rose and fell slightly, she took a breath of cold air and said, "Senior Brother Wang Yan should also understand me."
Wang Yan knew the meaning of her words, and there was a hint of darkness in his eyes, and then he shook his head and said: "In the future, I will thank Daozong with my life."
"Senior Brother Wang Yan, let's do it!"
Ying smiled and sighed, no longer trying to persuade him, and spoke calmly.
Outside the stage, Ying Huanhuan looked at the two people confronting each other in the field. She couldn't help but clasping her hands tightly and pursed her lips tightly.
Immediately, a sad expression formed on his lips. The scene before him was something no one wanted to see.
On the high platform seat, Ying Xuanzi's eyes were as quiet as a deep pool, staring at the field, then he closed his eyes slightly and waved his hand.
Seeing him like this, the deacon nodded, then waved his palm suddenly: "The competition begins!"
boom!
As his voice fell, two majestic and surging Yuan Power surged out from the bodies of the two people on the stage almost at the same time.
Even the great disciples of the Fourth Hall were moved by the level of Yuan Power.
The Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm, the pinnacle of the Nirvana Realm, is indeed unfathomable!
Ying Xiaoxiao held her jade hand gently, and a three-foot green peak was surrounded by green light, flashed out from her hand, and a cold light reflected into her beautiful eyes.
Then, her figure turned into a ray of light and shadow, rushing out.
In the blink of an eye, Ying Xiaoxiao's figure appeared in front of Wang Yan. The sharp green blade directly brought out a sharp and straight arc and pierced Wang Yan's face.
At this moment, Wang Yan also made a sudden move. At that moment, a fierce and cold aura suddenly burst out from Qi's body. Immediately, his two fingers suddenly came out, and then he stabbed directly and violently. The Qingfeng is sandwiched between two fingers!
Next, the two started a fierce battle.
The terrifying Yuan Power burst out, setting off a storm of Yuan Power on the stage.
The two figures intersected on the stage as fast as ghosts, and various fierce attacks were continuously launched.
The Dao Sect disciples around him were all frightened and their scalps were numb.
They knew that if it were them, whether they were facing Ying Xiaoxiao or Wang Yan, they would have been seriously injured and defeated!
"Senior Sister Xiaoxiao is really powerful. Even Senior Brother Wang Yan can't do anything to her. Junior Brother Lin Fan, look at this competition, which one of them has a better chance of winning?"
Fang Yun sighed in admiration and asked with a smile to Lin Fan beside him.
Lin Fan frowned slightly and said, "In terms of hard power, Senior Sister Xiaoxiao does have a certain chance of winning, but she is less ferocious than Senior Brother Wang Yan."
"If Senior Sister Xiaoxiao cannot be ruthless in the next battle, the situation may not be favorable for her."
After hearing Lin Fan's words, Fang Yun, Pang Tong and others carefully observed the details of the battle between the two, and found that it was indeed consistent with what Lin Fan said. Their faces couldn't help but look a little worried.
Lin Fan shook his head slightly, shifted his gaze from the stage, and looked at the area where the Tiandian disciples were.
There, Ying Huanhuan's pretty face was filled with nervousness and some deeply hidden uneasiness. She seemed to have discovered something.
Ying Huanhuan's perception was very keen. When Lin Fan looked at her, she also turned her head and looked at Lin Fan with a pair of big bright black eyes.
Looking at each other like this, the girl no longer blushed, but there was a hint of sadness in her beautiful and bright eyes, like the dark clouds in the blue sky, which made people feel distressed.
Lin Fan stared into Ying Huanhuan's eyes, and his soul sent a message: "Don't worry, even if Senior Sister Xiaoxiao loses, I will still be there. I said that the first place in the palace examination belongs to me!"
When Ying Huanhuan heard Lin Fan's soul transmission, the gloomy look in her eyes became lighter.
Lin Fan nodded to Huanhuan, and then shifted his gaze again to look at the stage. At this moment, the battle in the arena has reached a fever pitch.
"The Emperor's Sutra, the Great Sky Moyun Sword!"
Under the focus of countless gazes, Ying Xiaoxiao stretched out her jade hand and grabbed the giant lightsaber, which was a hundred feet in size and condensed from Yuan Li.
Her figure appeared directly on top of the giant sword, and then she waved her palm suddenly.
Uh-huh!
As Ying Xiaoxiao's jade hand fell, the giant lightsaber suspended in the sky also turned its tip at this moment and charged straight towards Wang Yan.
Tsk!
The lightsaber swept down, and a dazzling mark was left from the void space. It looked as if even the space had been split open by the sword.
Before the terrifying giant sword fell, the fierce sword wind had already penetrated down and split the huge stage into two halves.
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, have you forgotten that I am also a disciple of the Heavenly Palace..."
Wang Yan murmured in his mouth, and suddenly violent Yuan Power burst out from his body, and the Yuan Power around him boiled at this moment.
Finally, directly at the distortion of space, it transformed into a giant lightsaber that was not much weaker than Ying Xiaoxiao's condensed lightsaber.
"Big Sky Moyun Sword!"
Wang Yan suddenly waved his sleeves, and the giant black lightsaber flew out. At the same time, his body moved and appeared on the giant sword, and he fiercely collided with the lightsaber issued by Ying Xiaoxiao!
Two huge lightsabers collided like meteors!
boom!
The terrifying impact instantly destroyed more than a dozen huge arenas around them. Some Dao Sect disciples also hurriedly retreated for fear of being involved.
Above the sky, black and blue lights eroded, as if the end was coming!
The sharp sword light whizzed past Ying Xiaoxiao's ear, cutting off a strand of black hair, but her eyes were fixed on Wang Yan who was very close at hand, and then she bit her silver teeth, and the three-foot green edge It flashed out and stabbed directly at Wang Yan's throat.
Wang Yan faced Ying Xiaoxiao's fierce attack, but he did not dodge it, but instead grabbed it with one palm.
Looking at this scene, Ying Xiaoxiao's eyes changed, and she finally felt soft-hearted. The moment the sword light penetrated Wang Yan's palm, a bitter smile appeared on her face, and then the sword power suddenly slowed down.
"I told you, don't hold back..." Wang Yan said hoarsely, but he was merciless. He grabbed the gap and hit Ying Xiaoxiao's shoulder with a palm.
Bang!
The violent force erupted like a volcano, Ying Xiaoxiao's delicate body trembled, and she fell down, hitting the ground in a somewhat embarrassed manner.
The low sound of falling to the ground frightened Ying Huanhuan in the distance so much that she looked defeated.
Uh-huh!
As soon as Ying Xiaoxiao landed, Wang Yan's ghostly figure followed closely, and a black sword filled with cold air was pressed in front of her.
"You lost..."
Wang Yan looked at the pretty and pale Ying Xiaoxiao with indifferent eyes and said slowly.
The whole place was completely silent for a moment.
"Can the results be announced?"
Wang Yan turned his head, looked at the deacon, and spoke calmly.
The deacon was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Ying Xuanzi on the high platform. When he saw the other person nodded, he announced: "Wang Yan wins this competition!"
The sound came out, but there was silence on the top of the mountain.
Wang Yan ignored this at all, took back his heavy sword, turned around and left. An indifferent voice spread as he turned around: "I will come again when the sect competition begins."
Ying Xiaoxiao looked at Wang Yan's back. At this time, her eyes, which had always been strong, turned red.
"Senior Brother Wang Yan, you seem to have forgotten that I said the other day that the first place in the palace examination belongs to me!"
At this moment, Lin Fan stepped towards the stage and spoke leisurely.
At this moment, the whole place was silent, and countless eyes were focused on Lin Fan!
(End of chapter)