Chapter 331 Fighting between Dragon and Tiger
"Game three, start!"

As Qi Lei's voice fell, the atmosphere inside and outside the ring suddenly became extremely tense. At the same time, a terrifying murderous aura erupted from the field. Wang Yan moved, and the huge black sword smashed towards Lin Dong like a door panel, with a terrifying momentum but as fast as a startled wild goose.

Lin Dong, who had been cautious for a long time, looked serious. As he took light steps, a majestic green light swept from his body, and his arms instantly expanded into ferocious green dragon arms. He swung his arms with all his strength, and a thick tree trunk as hard as black iron appeared out of thin air, rushing towards the giant sword with a sharp explosion.

"Boom!"

Amidst thunderous roars, air waves surged in all directions, and the two sides were in a stalemate.

Lin Dong was the first to react. His left fist hit Wang Yan's chest like a heavy hammer. A thick green light and violent energy raged on it.

He did not hold back in this attack. With six yuan against nine yuan, he knew he did not need to test the opponent. His only chance of winning was to attack with force!
Seeing the huge fist coming at him, Wang Yan's eyes could not help but surge with murderous intent. He exerted force suddenly, used the heavy sword to push the iron tree away and swung it to the right. The door-like sword surface just happened to block Lin Dong's left fist. Then he took the opportunity to attack the empty door, with the tip of his fist shining black like a blade.

This punch did not make much noise, but the strong murderous intent it exuded was chilling. Lin Dong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he used the force to lean back while retracting the tree trunk. He did a back flip to avoid the attack and kicked with his legs, easily resolving Wang Yan's attack.

Seeing this, Wang Yan snorted coldly and put away the black sword, then rushed forward quickly with overwhelming murderous intent. Lin Dong supported the ground with his left foot, half-turned his body, and swung out with his right leg like a ferocious python.

"Oh!"

The two sides collided with a loud bang, and then quickly fought each other. As fists and feet exchanged blows, thick green and black light became stronger at the same time, and they invaded each other madly, filling the entire barrier in a blink of an eye.

The disciples outside the barrier stared intently, feeling extremely horrified. They didn't understand why Lin Dong, who had attained the Six-Element Nirvana, could fight like this with Wang Yan, who had attained the Nine-Element Nirvana!
Fortunately, thanks to the protection of the barrier, the arena did not suffer a crushing blow, but the roar that shook the earth and sky continued, as if a thunderstorm was about to come over the mountain, attracting the attention of disciples from other hills.

"Master Lin Dong... Is Brother Lin Dong so strong?" Fang Yun stared at the arena with his mouth wide open. When he recalled the scene of his battle with Wang Yan, he suddenly felt extremely embarrassed.

"well enough."

Lin Changqiang responded subconsciously, but in a moment, he saw the nearby disciples all looking at him at the same time, as if he had asked a group of air conditioner technicians what their jobs were...

As the disciples reacted in different ways, a loud noise erupted on the stage again, but this time, no further movement was heard, causing all the disciples to perk up and look towards the arena.

Sensing the situation in the ring, Qi Lei suddenly took action to disperse the diffuse energy, and the figures of Lin Dong and Wang Yan finally appeared.

Both of them looked a little embarrassed at the moment. Wang Yan's hair was disheveled like a savage, blood was flowing between the fingers of his fists, and there were several fist marks and footprints on his body. Lin Dong on the opposite side was not much better off. The energy dragon scales that originally covered his body were now bald here and there, and blood was also oozing out in between.

Looking at the two people in the field who were covered in wounds but still staring at each other, the breathing of many disciples became heavy. Fortunately, Lin Dong did not keep everyone waiting for long. He suddenly jumped up and left a trail of afterimages as he rushed towards Wang Yan.

At this time, he had pushed the Qingtian Hualong Jue to the extreme of his mastery. At the same time, a gray light suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, forming eyelidless demon pupils. A gloomy and domineering beam of light condensed, instantly tearing through the turbulent vitality of heaven and earth and rushing straight to Wang Yan's throat!

"Desolate Demon Eye?"

This was the first time Wang Yan spoke since the battle began, his eyes full of vigilance.

He took a deep breath, stepped back with his right foot, pushed his right arm with his left hand, and put the two fingers of his right hand together to form a sword and struck forward. The sharp black light dotted on the incoming beam of light and actually broke it all up.

Seeing that the attack failed, Lin Dong did not hesitate at all. He flew into the air and suddenly pressed down with his five fingers. An ancient palm print that covered the sky and the sun came down from thin air, as if the sky was falling. It was the Great Desolate Prisoner's Sky Palm that had been strengthened by the Great Desolate Sutra!
The giant palm, which was only slightly smaller than the ring, made many people tremble with fear. Wang Yan's mind also became highly concentrated. He pushed his hands outward, and surging energy immediately spread throughout his body.

With the attraction of this energy, the vital energy of heaven and earth around it came in, and in a moment it condensed into a dazzling golden bell!
clang!
Under the gazes of many people, the seemingly indestructible golden bell began to crack, and finally exploded completely, perishing together with the giant palm...

Seeing that the other party was still fine, Lin Dong couldn't help but take a deep breath, feeling a little helpless.

Wang Yan's face was gloomy, and he obviously didn't expect that he would fight with Liuyuan Nirvana like this.

If it’s so difficult to deal with Liuyuan Nirvana, how can we take revenge on Yuanmen?
As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly sat cross-legged. A strange black fog suddenly emerged from the ground and continued to rise, like a black sea of ​​fire several meters high.

Seeing this, Lin Dong did not think twice and directly used the Desolate Demon Eye to attack Wang Yan. However, this time, the beam quietly dissipated after touching the black fog. Wang Yan raised his head and glanced at Lin Dong indifferently, with a little blood in his eyes, and a slightly hoarse voice sounded calmly:

"Junior Brother Lin Dong, my next move has killed three Eight Yuan Nirvanas and one Nine Yuan Nirvana instantly. If you admit defeat now, it's not too late."

As soon as these words came out, there were cries of surprise from the disciples, but Lin Dong just smiled and said, "Brother, please give it a try. If I really can't withstand this move, I believe that Palace Master Qi Lei will be able to take action in time."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yan suddenly looked outside the ring, but happened to meet Qi Lei's gaze. The latter was slightly stunned, and then nodded with a normal expression. Seeing this, Wang Yan also nodded and looked away, his eyebrows slightly lowered...

"Be careful."

His hand seal changed, and the diffuse black mist quickly gathered and entangled with each other, but in the blink of an eye it condensed into a vague black shadow that stood tall. In that black shadow, a tremendous sense of arrogance and coldness swept in all directions.

Sitting not far away, several senior executives suddenly showed interested expressions.

"Not a bad martial art, it can even be compared with the Emperor's Sutra of the Heavenly Palace. It seems that Wang Yan has encountered many opportunities over the years."

"Comparable to the Emperor Sutra? Then when Lin uses the Great Desolate Sutra, won't he definitely win~"

Wudao couldn't help but smile triumphantly, but unfortunately, within half a second, he suppressed his smile as other senior executives looked at him sideways. Chen Zhen, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but smile, but there was still some worry in his eyes.

In the ring, the huge black shadow was very strong. Although his appearance could not be seen clearly, his incomparable arrogance and sinisterness were creepy.

At this time, Wang Yan's face turned pale, and it was obvious that practicing this martial art consumed a lot of energy. He raised his head slightly, and a slightly fanatical voice immediately resounded around him.

"Black Demon Mirror, the devil is coming!"

The giant figure howled towards the sky, black light grew stronger, and his pupils turned scarlet as blood. The murderous aura in Wang Yan's eyes finally surged to the extreme. The next moment, he stretched out his right fist and slammed towards Lin Dong.

Rumble!
The black shadow thrust out his right fist angrily, and the vital energy between heaven and earth suddenly shattered like a round mirror, and he hurriedly dodged.

“So strong.” Lin Dong admired sincerely.

Looking at the huge palm coming like a tidal wave, he knew that no matter how strong his body was, he would be seriously injured if hit by this palm.

"In that case, let's see whose martial arts are stronger!"

Lin Dong's expression became stern, his aura suddenly became strong, he clenched his palms, and mysterious runes appeared on his palms. He squatted down and slapped the ground, and strange dark yellow ripples immediately spread wildly!
As the dark yellow ripples spread, everyone could clearly see that the originally lush mountains were rapidly turning yellow, and even the ground beneath their feet was beginning to crack.

Click——click——

However, in an instant, this huge mountain became extremely withered and yellow, as if all its strength had been sucked away.

“This is…” One gaze after another was looking at Lin Dong with either shock or delight, all of them extremely excited.

"The Great Desolate Scripture!"

　Damn, more than 2,400 words. The fighting scenes are a bit difficult to write. I overestimated myself...

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