Chapter 303: The Desolate Demon Eye's First Appearance

"Admit defeat, Junior Brother Lin Dong."

Fang Yun gently waved his folding fan, looking so confident that the disciples around him felt that the dust had settled. Even Chen Zhen and others could not see any way to break the impasse.

"Have you decided which magic treasure you will give me later?" Wudao leaned back and looked down at Lin Changqiang, his mouth corners rising uncontrollably. "If you are reluctant to give it to me, then respectfully call me Lord Palace Master. Maybe I will soften my heart and not want it anymore."

"What? We're having a celebratory drink at halftime?" Lin Changqiang glanced at Wudao and wanted to laugh.

Although he did not feel the breath of the Devouring Ancestral Talisman, he was sure that the corrosive power of the Desolate Net would not have any effect on him.

On the ring, Lin Dong did not say much, he just stretched out his hand again and tore it casually, but the difference from before was that this time what surged from the Qinglong arm was not a bright green light, but a rich gray-yellow aura!
"Is this... wild energy?"

"I just condensed the wild seed a dozen days ago. How could I have such a strong wild energy?"

Feeling this familiar breath, both the outer disciples and Wudao and others were all stunned. Fang Yun on the ring almost dropped his jaw. He subconsciously wanted to step forward to attack, but thinking that this was a competition, he stopped silently.

The next moment, the wild net completely collapsed in the trembling, and Lin Dong looked at Fang Yun and smiled slightly.

"Brother, let's start the second round."

The square was quite quiet at this time. Almost no one expected that Lin Dong would be able to hold his own in the competition with Fang Yun.

The ease on Fang Yun's face was now replaced by seriousness. It was obvious that he now regarded Lin Dong as a real opponent.

“Lin Dong, if you can block my next move, the two hall masters will definitely accept you as their personal disciple.”

Fang Yun put away his folding fan, took a step forward, and his hands slowly formed a strange seal. A little gray light continued to burst out, dotted like stars dotting the sky.

"In the Desolate Palace, there are four martial arts that are second only to the Great Desolate Sutra. The one I'm going to use next is one of them. Its name is—"

"Big Star Fist!"

Seeing his posture, Pang Tong, Jiang Hao and Song Zhou all changed their expressions. The referee on the stage immediately focused and was ready to protect Lin Dong at any time. They obviously recognized the martial arts that Fang Yun was about to perform.

Although I still don’t understand how Lin Dong cultivated the Wild Energy to such a level in less than a month, it is impossible for him to have found time to learn the four major martial arts in such a short time, right?
Lin Dong took a deep breath and released his arms from the Azure Dragon form.

He had also seen the four stone tablets, so he naturally knew the power of the Big Star Fist. Although the Qingtian Hualong Jue was definitely stronger in terms of martial arts level, his current level of mastery was far from enough.

He stretched out two fingers and pressed them between his eyebrows, and a strange gray light began to flicker gently.

On the stone chairs, it was the turn of Chen Zhen and other high-ranking officials of the Desolate Palace to get restless. Wu Dao was stunned at first, and then he immediately stared at Lin Changqiang with a look of astonishment in his eyes: "He has learned the Desolate Demon Eye?"

"Why do you think I dare to bet with you?"

It was not until this moment that Lin Changqiang laughed wildly.

He personally actually dislikes gambling. After all, gamblers cannot win the house. But gambling is when you don't know whether you win or lose. What he does is pure cheating.

Inside the protective shield, Lin Dong closed his eyes slightly. Facing Fang Yun's powerful aura, his expression was quite calm, and there were not many strong fluctuations around him, which made many people worried.

Compared to the Great Star Fist, very few people knew about the Desolate Demon Eye, and almost no one recognized Lin Dong's moves. After all, no disciple in the Desolate Palace had ever learned this move before...

As everyone was whispering, the grey lines between Lin Dong’s brows gradually lit up, as if something was about to come out.

Compared with the silence on his side, there was a great momentum on Fang Yun's side. Waves of majestic Yuan Force mixed with wild energy kept rising, like a thick gray fog. Before long, the gray fog swirled together and condensed into a huge gray star hanging in front of Fang Yun.

The appearance of the star was not beautiful, and its surface was full of potholes like rotten earth. However, it was this unremarkable appearance that caused a shocking storm around it, shocking countless disciples.

They can feel that if it were them

Facing this star, one will surely die without a complete body!
"His Great Star Fist seems to have become stronger again. It seems that he has been practicing a lot in private."

"As long as Lin Dong can withstand this move, he should be able to secure the position of the eldest disciple."

Pang Tong felt a little emotional, but when he caught a glimpse of the expressions on the faces of the people in front of him, he was shocked on the spot, because Chen Zhen and others on the stone chairs all had conflicted expressions.

"Senior Brother Mo... he's the one sweeping the floor in front of the martial arts hall. Didn't he tell you that practicing this martial art can easily lead to blindness?"

Wudao looked at Lin Changqiang with some disbelief, but there was more worry in his eyes.

Among the disciples of their generation, no one had ever learned the Desolate Demon Eye. Senior Brother Mo, who was second only to Zhou Tong at the time, even became blind due to forced training… Learning the Desolate Demon Eye is indeed a natural talent, but no one knows whether it is a blessing or a curse.

"I did, but Lin Dong insisted on learning."

After saying this, Lin Changqiang looked towards the arena, and couldn't help but think of the lonely figure in front of the martial arts hall.

When a warrior cultivates to the Shengxuan realm, vital force will naturally be born in his body. This force can not only make the Yuan force endless and as vast as the ocean, but also enable a person to have powerful healing abilities.

It stands to reason that once one enters the Shengxuan realm, no matter how serious the injury is, one should be able to self-repair as long as the soul is not damaged. However, this kind of recovery has no effect on the side effects of the Desolate Demon Eye.

When he first learned the Desolate Demon Eye, he was thinking about going back to try and see if he could cure the old sweeper. But after returning to the Lin family and having fun for a few days, he completely forgot about it...

On the ring, as the gray lines became brighter, some strange gray lines emitting a gloomy aura suddenly emerged from them and crawled towards Lin Dong's eyes. But just as these gray lines were about to sink into his eyes, a faint white light flashed by, and in just an instant, all the gray lines melted like ice and snow, leaving no trace.

"Big Star Fist!"

Seeing that Lin Dong seemed to be ready, Fang Yun said no more. He put his five fingers together and punched hard. The gray stars burst into a heavy light, like a burning meteorite falling from the sky, and blasted towards Lin Dong with great force.

Under the tense gazes of the crowd, the stars whizzed out and arrived in front of Lin Dong in the blink of an eye. At the same time, the strange gray pattern finally lit up completely and turned into a third eye that opened between Lin Dong’s eyebrows!

Violent, gloomy, overbearing and even close to evil, the moment this demon eye opened, the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth began to riot, and a not very thick beam of light shot out, which was in stark contrast to the stars.

But when the two collided, the speed of the light beam did not decrease at all. It pierced through the stars easily as if it had not encountered any obstacles, and continued to attack Fang Yun. The huge star stopped in place instantly, and then suddenly dissipated in the horrified eyes of countless disciples, making almost no sound...

In the ring, Fang Yun, who was facing all this, was dumbfounded, with his hair standing on end. He looked at the strange beam of light that was approaching him like teleportation. Knowing that he had no time to dodge, he could only desperately mobilize the power of his golden body to erect a thick wall in front of him.

The beam of light arrived in the blink of an eye and hit the golden wall under the gaze of many people, but then a look of fear emerged on Fang Yun's face, and the strong sense of crisis made his heart beat wildly.

laugh--

Wherever the beam of light passed, the golden wall collapsed. Fang Yun was worthy of being a direct disciple. He made a prompt decision at the critical moment and flew to the side while releasing his wild energy to block the attack. However, all these blocks were of no effect at all.

Seeing that the light beam was about to pierce Fang Yun, some disciples gritted their teeth, unable to bear to see the next scene. Until then, the referee's figure finally appeared in front of Fang Yun. He clenched his right hand, and a vortex of wild energy as high as a person suddenly took shape.

puff--

Gray beams of light rushed into the vortex, making continuous explosions, but the old man just waved his sleeves and everything disappeared quietly.

Even at this time, Fang Yun was still breathing heavily and his heart was palpitating.

The square was also silent at this time.

As disciples of the Desolate Palace, they naturally knew that the referee would only personally take action if the attack would at least cause the disciples to be seriously injured...

"Desolate Demon Eye?"

In mid-air, the old man looked at Lin Dong with complicated eyes, but his words made countless people present dumbfounded, and Jiang Hao and others' eyes were filled with deep horror.

The most recommended martial arts of the Desolate Palace is the Great Desolate Sutra, followed by the four great martial arts. Among the four great martial arts, the Desolate Demon Eye is the most difficult to practice.

If they could cultivate the Desolate Art to the eighth level after some time, they might still have a chance to cultivate the Wild Body, but the Desolate Demon Eye... they would not have the chance to cultivate it before they realized that their energy had reached its limit.

Lin Dong had only joined the Desolate Palace for less than a month, but he had successfully cultivated the most lethal Desolate Demon Eye. In their opinion, this was too outrageous.

All eyes in the audience were focused on the center of the ring. Lin Dong's body trembled slightly, and his face turned a little pale. The gray pupil between his eyebrows also quietly shrank at this moment, leaving only dim gray lines.

Obviously, this move was far beyond his expectations in terms of both power and consumption. If it had not been blocked by the referee, Fang Yun would have been at least half destroyed. Even if someone in the Shengxuan realm nursed him back to health, he would probably not be able to use his energy for at least a month...

“Senior, the martial arts I used was indeed the Desolate Monster Eye.” After making up his mind not to use this move easily, Lin Dong looked at Fang Yun with an apologetic face, feeling extremely ashamed, “Brother, I’m really sorry. This was my first time using the Desolate Monster Eye and I underestimated its power…”

"..." Fang Yun opened his mouth and was silent for a moment, as if trying to calm his inner turmoil. After a long while, he sighed helplessly and took out his fan to fan himself.

"Forget it, I'm fine. Don't underestimate the seniors."

He forced an ugly smile on his face, and he wanted to cry but had no tears.

Losing to a new disciple was already embarrassing enough, but I couldn't blame the new disciple for being too strong, right? Jiang Hao would laugh at me to death!

　I’m awesome! Three thousand words. I’m awesome! Doesn’t this mean I didn’t take a day off yesterday? I’ll keep it!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)