Chapter 334: Capture Ying Xiaoxiao
At this point, how could she not understand that Lin Changqiang had held back during the previous fight? But even so, she couldn't give up easily.
"Junior brother, be careful."
Ying Xiaoxiao's clear eyes flashed, her figure flew into the air, she shook her right arm and held the sword upright in front of her chest, and quickly formed a seal with her left hand.
As the seal method changed, the vitality between heaven and earth suddenly became active, gathering around Ying Xiaoxiao like a hundred rivers returning to the sea. The dazzling light was like a white sun. Even the disciples from other mountains were shocked by the momentum and came to pay attention.
The overwhelming and unstoppable fluctuations were like a disordered storm, raging wildly with Ying Xiaoxiao as the center. In the ocean of energy that was rising like a raging flame, a pure white lightsaber that was a hundred feet long suddenly appeared, and endless light and heat spread, and even the nearby sky seemed to be distorted!
The disciples' faces were instantly filled with horror, feeling the horrifying destructive and annihilatory power of the lightsaber. They began to feel a long-lost sense of awe for their senior sister.
"Emperor Scripture, Fuguang Moyun Sword!"
Under the tense and expectant gazes of countless people, Ying Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, and swung the long sword with her right hand with all her strength. The huge lightsaber then moved like thunder, descending from the sky with the momentum of a tsunami. Even the blazing light band hanging behind the sword made many disciples doubt whether they could take it.
Amid the loud rumbling sound, Lin Changqiang's clothes fluttered wildly under the influence of the wind pressure, but there was no fear in his eyes, but rather some admiration.
however……
Unmoving as a mountain!
As his thought came to mind, a terrifying roar suddenly resounded throughout the area, shocking countless disciples. The majestic phantom of a turtle and snake also appeared, towering like a mountain. There was a thick layer of bright yellow protection on the outer layer of the phantom, which looked indestructible.
boom!
Under the gazes of many people, the two huge monsters collided fiercely, as if a comet was falling. Amid the deafening roar, the sudden bright light was enough to blind people's eyes. The dense and exploding white light spots were gushing in all directions with the strong wind. Obviously, when Ying Xiaoxiao performed the Emperor Sutra, Qi Lei had already expanded the barrier several times, but at this moment it was still filled with star-like energy, covering the sky and the sun!
One has to admit that Qi Lei's skills are indeed profound. Even such a terrifying explosion could not make the barrier shake.
But when the annoying mushroom cloud finally dissipated, the disciples clearly saw that Ying Xiaoxiao's Fuguang Moyun Sword had long since disappeared, while the turtle and snake phantom used by Lin Changqiang was safe and sound, and even the outermost layer of bright yellow protection was only slightly broken!
"No way……"
"No matter how strong Lin Changqiang is, he can't take on Senior Sister's killing move so easily! Could it be that he used the Pure Yuan Treasure?"
"Bullshit! Just let your Heavenly Palace pass through the Earthly Palace and the Great Palace without any injuries, but when it comes to our Desolate Palace, we have to use the Pure Yuan Treasure? Do you think that they are the same as you, the Palace Master?"
There were bursts of exclamations. This shocking scene almost made all the disciples tremble with fear. Their eyes widened in disbelief. The questioning of a disciple from the Heavenly Palace instantly caused Fang Yun and others to glare at them angrily. However, this time, no one supported him. He could only smile awkwardly and quickly shrank back.
"quiet!"
Qi Lei's voice rang out, still so majestic and solemn, although there was also disbelief in his eyes.
Hearing the hall master's shout, Ying Xiaoxiao, who had been staring at the turtle-snake phantom for a long time, finally came to her senses. Her breathing was a little heavy, and it was obvious that she could not accept such a result. But after a long silence, a bitter smile finally appeared on her face, and the long sword in her hand was silently put away. "You win."
She fell from the air, looking at Lin Changqiang with powerlessness and confusion in her eyes. Seeing this, Lin Changqiang dispersed his Immovable as a Mountain and Black Tortoise magical powers and nodded slightly. But before he could say thank you, Ying Xiaoxiao who was not far away suddenly smiled.
"In that case, the command of the sect competition will be handed over to you. I wonder who will win and who will lose in the bet between you and Huanhuan?"
In the face of Lin Changqiang's stunned expression, Ying Xiaoxiao did not allow him to refuse and smiled sweetly, then flew away from the ring. Qi Lei's shout rang out: "Lin Changqiang wins this match!"
Loud cheers rang out, and the whole mountain suddenly turned into a sea of joy. The eyes of countless disciples were filled with sincere admiration and worship.
Looking at Ying Xiaoxiao's graceful back as she left, and seeing Ying Huanhuan's angry expression after being surprised, Lin Changqiang couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, but he was soon infected by the cheers around him. He happily waved towards the area where the Huangdian team was, and then couldn't help but cast a wink at Wudao and Chen Zhen in the stands.
The old man who had been waiting for a long time laughed out loud. Chen Zhen nodded with satisfaction, tears in his eyes. Wu Dao gave a thumbs up and patted the shoulder of the person next to him with a smug look on his face: "Wei Sen, speak! Are the disciples of my Huang Palace strong?"
"Strong, strong, strong, okay?" Wei Sen curled his lips and dodged Wu Dao with a look of disgust. "You are the first and the greatest. I am magnanimous. I won't bother with you today!"
Looking at these two funny guys, most of the other senior officials around were smiling. Even the leader Ying Xuanzi was smiling. He did hope that Ying Xiaoxiao would win, but having a stronger disciple didn't it show that Dao Sect had a bright future and a promising future?
“Lin Dong, do you have anyone you want to challenge?”
Countless eyes followed Qi Lei's question. Lin Dong quickly shook his head and said, "Third place is enough for me. There is no one who wants to challenge me."
Seeing this, Qi Lei nodded and glanced at the whole audience, and a powerful voice rang out:
"The final winner of this palace examination is Lin Changqiang, the eldest disciple of Huang Palace. At the same time, he will also have the power to command all participating disciples in the sect competition!"
The resounding voice echoed through the mountains, reaching everyone's ears without missing a word. When the last word fell, thunderous cheers broke out in the field again, and every disciple's eyes were filled with deep respect.
This battle undoubtedly made the entire Dao Sect aware of Lin Changqiang's strength. He was no longer just the strongest in Huang Palace, but the number one among the younger generation in the entire Dao Sect!
Listening to the shouts from all over the mountains, Lin Changqiang's eyes also became moist. Although he was a little helpless at first because he unexpectedly got the command of the sectarian competition, he was soon filled with confidence again.
Isn't it just commanding a few hundred people? In the previous world, he had led armies of thousands of people, not to mention hundreds, and he was able to follow orders and come and go like the wind.
He subconsciously looked towards the Heavenly Palace, but saw that Ying Huanhuan was not staring at him at this time. Instead, she blushed and lowered her head in the face of Ying Xiaoxiao's joking expression. It was unclear what she said...
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