Chapter 302 Fierce Battle
"Peace is the most important thing in the Huang Palace competition. You must stop when you are sparring."

The referee spoke in a serious tone. Seeing that Lin Dong and Fang Yun both nodded, he stepped back to the edge of the ring and announced loudly:
"The first game begins!"

"Brother Fang Yun, please teach me!"

Lin Dong clasped his hands together, feeling a little apprehensive but more excited. Fang Yun, who was not far away, smiled faintly and remained calm.

"Come on, if you want to become my sixth disciple, I will not show you mercy."

As soon as the two finished speaking, the whispers in the square suddenly died down, leaving only burning gazes directed at the ring, and a layer of transparent protective shield rose from the edge of the stage.

As the battle began, Fang Yun's smile suddenly disappeared and his eyes suddenly became sharp. Without making any movement, the vast Yuan Power was centered on his body, sweeping across the arena like a raging storm.

Feeling this powerful pressure, Lin Dong's eyes couldn't help but show some solemnity.

Compared with the Yuan power of Seven Elements Nirvana, even the Five Elements Nirvana plus Four Seals Heavenly Talisman Master is still powerless. In this case, all he can use is his strong wild energy and strong body!

Perhaps out of courtesy to his junior fellow apprentice or perhaps just to test him, Fang Yun did not use any martial arts, but stood in place and gently waved his folding fan. Nearly a hundred dazzling wind blades suddenly appeared and rushed towards Lin Dong like a dense rainstorm.

Lin Dong naturally would not be arrogant at all. A green light appeared on his body, and in the blink of an eye, his originally well-proportioned arms became muscular and transformed into giant green dragon arms that were thicker than his thighs.

The Art of Transforming Blue Sky into a Dragon!

His legs continued to accumulate strength, and his arms waved continuously. With tremendous force, the wind blades shattered and turned into energy that flowed wildly in the sky, as if grand fireworks were blooming on the ring.

Without waiting for the fireworks to fade away, Lin Dong, who had accumulated all his strength, rushed out in shock and ran in front of Fang Yun like a cannonball.

boom!
Thunder roared in the square. Under the horrified gazes of the crowd, Lin Dong only bounced back a few steps, while Fang Yun's figure retreated continuously until he finally stabilized and stopped dozens of meters away.

"I'm super!"

An uneducated disciple exclaimed like this. Although the others did not swear, they were equally shocked.

Fang Yun's strength is indeed slightly inferior to Jiang Hao's, but Lin Dong is no match for Lin Changqiang in terms of both Yuanli and mental strength. How could he repel Fang Yun so easily?

When they learned about the rankings of the Hundred Dynasties War, almost all the disciples felt that Lin Changqiang and Lin Yan were the real geniuses, while Lin Dong and Lin Diao, who ranked lower, were a little mediocre. But now it seems... could it be that they all have special skills?

In the ring, Fang Yun lowered his head to look at his folding fan, only to see that the protection that was originally condensed with the power of his golden body was on the verge of breaking.

“You can break my outer defense with your physical body alone. Your physical training skills are extraordinary.” He raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Dong in surprise. The golden light outside his body quietly subsided. “If that’s the case, I underestimated you by holding back.”

Hearing Fang Yun's amazement at the power of the Blue Sky Dragon Art, although they were still sparring, Lin Dong couldn't help but feel secretly happy. But before he could habitually say "it was a fluke", he saw the other party suddenly take a deep breath, and a familiar wave spread from his body, and the ground nearby quietly withered and cracked...

“It’s wild energy!”

"Senior Brother Fang Yun is getting serious!"

Many disciples opened their eyes wide at once.

The Wild Energy is the unique power of the Wild Palace and is also the most basic power for every disciple. Fang Yun has been a disciple for several years and has already cultivated the Wild Art to the seventh level. The Wild Energy in his body is naturally not weak. Although it was heard some time ago that Lin Dong and Lin Changqiang condensed the Wild Seed within a day, in the eyes of most disciples, the Wild Energy of the two should still be relatively weak.

"Wild sword."

Whispering sounds rang out on the stage. Fang Yun put away his folding fan and looked directly at Lin Dong. More and more cracks spread under his feet, and the ground seemed to be eroded by time.

In the void, a dark yellow broadsword suddenly condensed, covered with cracks, but the vibrations emanating from the blade were so huge that they even made people feel palpitating.

Using the Wild Energy to condense the Wild Sword was a relatively common martial art among the disciples of the Wild Palace, but the Wild Sword performed by Fang Yun was several times stronger than that performed by Tong Chuan. Under the gazes of many people, Lin Dong stood on the ground without any tension in his eyes.

Compared with the direct destructive power, the more prominent feature of the wild energy is the corrosive power. However, no matter whether it is the Devouring Ancestral Talisman or the Mystical Stone Talisman in his body, it can easily solve them...

His sturdy arms clenched suddenly, and surges of power spread to his limbs and bones. A rich green light rose up and transformed into a hovering dragon behind him, looking extraordinary and heroic.

At the same time, Fang Yun pointed his finger, and the big knife that had already expanded to dozens of feet suddenly chopped down. It was as fast as flowing light but also like a mountain collapsing. The ground along the way was horrible to look at.

Looking at the terrifying blade light in front of him, Lin Dong had no intention of retreating. He stomped his right foot on the ground and flew forward under the horrified gazes of countless disciples. He blasted out his arms covered with dragon scales and collided fiercely with the wild sword!

boom! ! ! ! ! !

A blinding light flashed and burst out on the stage, as if a green and yellow sun suddenly appeared before their eyes. The deafening roar spread throughout the entire square in an instant, causing countless disciples to grimace in dismay. They subconsciously covered their ears and then immediately used their energy to block their hearing.

On the stage, there were continuous noises, not only from the collision between Huang Dao and Lin Dong, but also from the aftermath that continued to impact the energy shield.

Although he was extremely surprised, Fang Yun immediately blocked his hearing and released his energy to clear away the turbulence around him.

He knew that Lin Dong might take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack, but as a senior brother, he did not want to hide.

call out!
As expected, a strong sound of breaking wind came from above. When Fang Yun looked up, Lin Dong was less than ten meters away from him.

This is outrageous! What level of martial arts is this? The master's illegitimate son?

Seeing that Lin Dong's arms were not seriously injured after being hit by the wild sword, Fang Yun cursed in his heart but also realized instantly that he could not fight with Lin Dong in close combat. He stepped back but quickly opened his hands and raised them in front of his chest.

"Wild Net!"

Countless thin gray threads appeared out of thin air and intertwined with each other. In the blink of an eye, they turned into a giant gray net that covered Lin Dong's head.

呲!
Lin Dong tried to tear it with all his might, but surprisingly he failed to tear it apart. The enormous force that was enough to split mountains and crack the earth seemed to have crashed into a quagmire, or like a punch on cotton.

"This guy is too careless. It's not easy to break free from the wild net."

“Lin Dong has just joined the Desolate Palace, so it’s normal for him to not know some martial arts. I think it’s outrageous that he could force Senior Brother Fang Yun into this state…”

In the square, those disciples who knew about Huangwang couldn't help but feel disappointed.

The wild net is not as aggressive as the wild sword, nor will it hinder the target's actions, but it has strong ductility and corrosiveness.

Once hit, unless one can instantly burst out with sufficiently powerful Yuanli so that the speed at which the wild net erodes Yuanli cannot keep up with the speed of its expansion, or one's own wild energy is stronger than the user's wild energy, otherwise the user will be entangled forever.

"Admit defeat, Junior Brother Lin Dong."

Fang Yun kept a safe distance and took out the fan from his Qiankun bag again, fanning himself with a smug smile.

"Your performance is already good enough. You have a great chance of gaining the approval of the Palace Master and becoming his personal disciple. If you continue like this, it will only be a waste of energy~"

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