Way of Valkyrie

Chapter 797 East Spiritual Scripture vs. Southern Spiritual Scripture

When Ye Xingchen arrived at the main peak duel field, the battle between Ling Huanxin and Yan Sandao was extremely fierce. Although Yan Sandao was powerful, Ling Huanxin was not made of mud.

Ye Xingchen quietly came to the area of ​​the North Hall and sat down directly. Although everyone was very puzzled, they didn't say anything. They were all attracted by the wonderful battle on the dueling platform at the moment.

The moment Ye Xingchen sat down, there was a sound on the dueling platform.

boom……

An extremely crisp sound of gold and iron spread out in the arena, and the sharp sword light swept away. The two figures both retreated more than ten steps, and where they stood, the edge of the thick dueling platform was also blocked The saber energy that seeped out was violently shaken into a piece of powder.

Ling Huanxin stabilized her figure, and her light cheeks were filled with a strong and dignified color at this time. After the previous fight, she could already feel that Yan Sandao's strength was not inferior to hers in the slightest, and was even more powerful than hers. She is much stronger, and today's battle may not be easy for her.

However, in order to prevent Yan Sandao from successfully winning the command of the Shanhai Pavilion disciples in the sect competition, she must stop him no matter what!
In the clear eyes, light flickered, and a look of determination suddenly appeared on Ling Huanxin's cheeks. With a movement of her figure, she swept up into the air, and then her slender hands formed dazzling imprints like lightning.

buzzing...

And as Ling Huanxin's sealing method changed, everyone could clearly feel that the fluctuation of spiritual power in this world was actually a faint sign of boiling.

And when the spiritual power of the world was boiling, there was also a strong light emitting from Ling Huanxin's body, which looked extremely dazzling.

Many disciples looked at the change in the sky, and immediately after that, a thick look of shock surged on their faces. Obviously, they never thought that Ling Huanxin would use such a trump card as the Eastern Spiritual Scripture so soon.

"Are you ready to decide the outcome with one move?"

Ye Xingchen also noticed the terrifying fluctuations around Ling Huanxin, and pursed his lips slightly. It seemed that Ling Huanxin also understood that Yan Sandao had extremely rich fighting experience.If it drags on for a long time, the other party will definitely find a loophole.That being the case, it's better to be neat and tidy, relying on the Eastern Spirit Scripture, maybe it can change some forms.

The majestic and vast fluctuations, like waves, centered on Ling Huanxin, swept away in all directions continuously, and the whole world seemed to have dimmed a lot at this moment.

The Eastern Spirit Scripture displayed by Ling Huanxin is countless times stronger than Ling Huanyu's, and Ling Huanxin has also brought the Eastern Spirit Scripture to the extreme.

"Senior brother Yan, I know you have hatred in your heart, but for the sake of more disciples in Shanhai Pavilion, I must stop you." Ling Huan hung his body in the sky, his eyes locked on Yan Sandao below, and his soft voice slowly passed down. .

"Let's decide the outcome with one move!" Yan Sandao raised his head, the cold light in his eyes began to condense, and the cold voice made many Shanhai Pavilion disciples feel cold all over their bodies.

Seeing that Yan Sandao is still so stubborn.A look of helplessness flashed across Ling Huanxin's eyes, and then he took a light breath to suppress the turbulent emotions in his heart, and the changing handprints suddenly froze.

bang bang...

Monstrous heaven and earth spiritual power.Like a huge wave, it gathered crazily behind Ling Huanxin.The next moment, a huge wave surged, and behind him, it turned into a giant lightsaber nearly tens of feet in size!
As soon as the lightsaber appeared, the nearby sky seemed to be distorted. Most of the Shanhai Pavilion disciples turned pale at this moment. They could feel the destructive waves permeating the lightsaber, If this sword had been slashed at them, there might not even be ashes left.

That lightsaber seemed to have the terrifying power to split the world!
"Is this the real Eastern Spiritual Scripture?"

Ye Xingchen looked at the huge sword in the sky in amazement, and even he was extremely shocked by the fierce fluctuations emanating from it. The number one miracle in the East Hall really deserves its reputation.

"Eastern Spiritual Scripture!"

Ling Huanxin stretched out her jade hand, and then grabbed the giant lightsaber from a distance. The next moment, a cold shout came from her mouth, and at the same time, her figure appeared directly on the giant sword, and then The palm suddenly waved.

shuh...

As Ling Huanxin's jade hand fell, the giant lightsaber floating above the sky also turned the tip of the sword at this moment, and then charged straight at Yan Sandao from the sky.

chi chi...

As the lightsaber swiped down, a dazzling trace was also left in that empty space. It looked as if even the space had been split open by the sword.

The ground below was completely cracked at this moment. Before the terrifying giant sword fell, the fierce sword wind had already penetrated down, covering the entire dueling platform.

"The Eastern Spiritual Scripture?"

Yan Sandao's indifferent face seemed to move a bit and said.

boom!
With the fall of Yan Sandao's murmured voice, violent spiritual power burst out from his body suddenly, and the spiritual power of the world around him also boiled at this moment, and finally directly turned into a handle at the distorted space A giant lightsaber not much weaker than the lightsaber condensed by Ling Huanxin.

"It's actually the Southern Spiritual Scripture!"

Ye Xingchen was also staring at Yan Sandao when Yan Sandao was performing these exercises. At this moment, what Yan Sandao was performing was the Southern Palace's exercise, the Nanlingjing.

Yan Sandao swung his sleeve robe suddenly, and the giant black light knife rushed out. At the same time, he moved and appeared on top of the giant knife, and then the two swords joined together, facing the light that fell from the sky like lightning The sword slammed fiercely.

Two bright lights.Like two shooting stars, across the sky.Then, under the gaze of countless eyes, they collided with each other!

boom!
At the moment of the impact, it was as if the world trembled, and a terrifying sharp knife light swept over some of the surrounding Shanhai Pavilion disciples.He also hurriedly retreated, for fear of being involved.

shuh...

The sharp sword glow whizzed past Ling Huanxin's ears.Cut off a strand of blue silk.But with her clear eyes, she stared closely at Yan Sandao who was close at hand. Immediately, she gritted her silver teeth, and the lightsaber flashed out, directly stabbing Yan Sandao's throat with an unusually fierce aura. and go.

Yan Sandao looked at Ling Huanxin's fierce attack, but he surprisingly didn't dodge it. Instead, he grabbed it with a palm, trying to resist Ling Huanxin's blow with his fleshy palm.

And at this moment, Yan Sandao also showed an apology on his face, which was an apology to Ling Huanxin.

Suddenly, he waved his palm, pointed out, and directly touched Ling Huanxin's shoulder, and Ling Huanxin's body flew upside down in an instant.

"you lose."

The moment Yan Sandao saw Ling Huanxin fly upside down, he felt a faint pain in his heart, but his face remained indifferent and he said in a hoarse voice.

At this moment, the entire duel arena fell into silence, and all the disciples looked at the two on the duel arena without saying a word.

The moment Ling Huanxin fell to the ground, disciples from the East Hall went up to help her up. At this moment, Ling Huanxin's pretty face was full of tears.

"I lost, but..."

Ling Huanxin wanted to stop Yan Sandao, but failed. Her tears were like rain, filling the entire duel arena with sadness.

Even the several hall masters on the rostrum shook their heads one after another. Ling Huanxin had tried her best. She had brought the Eastern Spiritual Sutra to the extreme, but Yan Sandao's realm had reached the half-step Void Realm, and she had also pushed Nan The spiritual scriptures have been cultivated to the level of Dacheng.

Ling Huanxin's defeat by Yan Sandao's hands was not wronged, but everyone's heart was extremely heavy.

With Yan Sandao's half-step Void Realm strength and the extremely powerful Nanling Jing, no one among the younger generation of Shanhaige can defeat him.

At this moment, Yan Sandao finally had a smile on his indifferent face.

"Can I announce it?"

Yan Sandao looked at the white-haired old man on the rostrum and said hoarsely.

"This time, Yan Sandao won." The white-haired old man shook his head, and immediately said loudly.

Following the announcement of the white-haired old man, there was an uproar in the entire duel arena. Even Ling Huanxin lost to Yan Sandao. Who else can prevent Yan Sandao from gaining the command of the sectarian competition?

"Yan Sandao is so powerful that he is almost invincible among the younger generation of Shanhai Pavilion."

"Yeah, even Huanxin lost to Yan Sandao. If it was before, it would be good to let Yan Sandao be the commander, but now Yan Sandao is full of hatred in his heart. His command will make the disciples of Shanhai Pavilion fall into a trap." A place of no return."

"But what can we do now? The rules of Shanhai Pavilion cannot be abolished."

On the rostrum, several hall masters shook their heads one after another. They couldn't accept Yan Sandao's final victory.

However, on the rostrum, the one who has not spoken is Ling Yuanzi, the owner of the Shanhai Pavilion.

Ling Yuanzi looked at Yan Sandao on the dueling stage, and his heart was extremely complicated. A hundred years ago, his lover Lin Chen was killed by Huoshenshan, but he finally suppressed this matter out of sectarian considerations .

Seeing Yan Sandao's current mood, Ling Yuanzi can also understand.

"If I were as young as you, if I wasn't the owner of Shanhai Pavilion, I would also be like you, aiming to kill the disciples of Huoshenshan. Unfortunately, the entire Shanhai Pavilion is behind me now..." Ling Yuanzi A sigh.

On the dueling platform, Yan Sandao looked around at the crowd, then looked at the rostrum, looked at Ling Yuanzi who was sighing, and said hoarsely, "Pavilion Master, I don't know if it is possible to announce now that I, Yan Sandao, have become The commander of the upcoming sect contest?"

Hearing Yan Sandao's words, many disciples looked at Ling Yuanzi on the podium one after another, and Ling Yuanzi was also bitter at the moment.

Just when Ling Yuanzi was about to speak, Ye Xingchen, who was sitting in the North Hall area, slowly stood up.

"Senior Brother Yan, I wonder if I can challenge you?"

(End of this chapter)