Wednesday, April 26, 2017

WDQK 721: Sky Emperor Scripture to bumping

Also is in the extreme clear metal againts metal sound stage on the scene spread comes out together, the swift and fierce sword glow sweeps across to open, two forms, anxiously have all drawn back ten several steps, but in their temporary lodging, thick floor, sword air/Qi that was also seeped by that shaking becomes a piece stops the pink / white.
Their offensive, all exceptionally swift and fierce fierce, the Dao Sect Number One of the Young Generation title as well as the sects' wanted list second reputation, it seems like are also not Ping Bai.
The Ying Xiaoxiao personal appearance stands firm, that light cheeks, had been filled by the color of rich serious at this time, after formerly fighting, she can feel that the Wang Yan strength is not inferior in her, today this war, her, is not perhaps relaxed, but...
For does not make Wang Yan smooth captures the command jurisdiction of Great Sect Competition Dao Sect disciple, she in any event, must give to stop him!
In the clear pupil, the ray glitters, above the Ying Xiaoxiao cheeks, reappears to wipe the color of renouncing suddenly, the personal appearance moves, plunders the midair, then slender both hands, the fierce knot like lightning makes a debut dazzling Seal Art.
Humming sound!
But fluctuates along with Ying Xiaoxiao Seal Art, all people can the clear feeling, Yuan Power fluctuation between this piece of world, unexpectedly be some faint within ebullition sign.
But seethes with excitement in world Yuan Power, above body of Ying Xiaoxiao , has the rich ray to send out, seems violent dazzling.
„This is... Eldest Sister Xiaoxiao must use Sky Emperor Scripture...”
Numerous disciples look in the sky so to change, on their face is has the thick startled color to surge, obviously has not thought that Ying Xiaoxiao such quickly then must use Sky Emperor Scripture this grade of trump card.
„Does not want to tow...”
Lin Dong is realized similarly the terrifying that the Ying Xiaoxiao whole body surges fluctuates, lip micro sip, it seems like Ying Xiaoxiao also understands, Wang Yan fight experience extremely rich. If drags for a long time, must be sought the flaw by the opposite party. Such being the case, might as well, is relying on Sky Emperor Scripture neatly, can perhaps change some forms.
The boundless vast fluctuation, is similar to huge wave, is centered on Ying Xiaoxiao, continuous to all directions swept away, entire world. As if at this moment was dim.
„Senior Brother Wang Yan, I know you to cherish the hatred, but something, are actually hard now, some hatreds, does not fade from the memory, later. Always when has to dun.” The Ying Xiaoxiao body hangs the sky. The vision is locking below Wang Yan, the leisurely sound, hands down slowly.
„Continues so to endure humiliation?”
On Wang Yan faint face, resembled reappears has wiped the meaning of taunt, his vision looked at stage seat, then shook the head, sound low and deep [say / way]: „I, could not endure.”
„Gets rid, but you, if so is softhearted. I will again then not be forgiving, on Great Sect Competition, Yuan Gate these bastards, will not have slight lenient to you!” Wang Yan raise one's head , in the eye cold glint starts to condense, the ice-cold sound, made many Dao Sect disciples is the whole body braves Cold Qi.
Sees Wang Yan tenaciously as before so. In the Ying Xiaoxiao eye passed over gently and swiftly wipes, but the color, then lightly inspires, under constrains the mood in the heart turning wells up, hand imprint of fluctuation, concentrates suddenly.
Rumbling!
Dreadful world Yuan Power. Similar to the rough sea waves, in Ying Xiaoxiao behind ** condensation. The next instant, the rough sea waves turn well up, in it behind, changed into a handle unexpectedly near thousand feet (333 m) huge giant light sword!
That and other light sword emergence, the nearby sky as if twisted, the most Dao Sect disciple, the facial color is at this moment is becoming somewhat is pallid, they can feel destruction fluctuation that above that light sword fills, this sword , if dividing to them, perhaps the bone ash not remaining.
That handle light sword, just likes is having the fearful strength of cleavage world!
„Good fierce Sky Emperor Scripture...”
Lin Dong look astonished was looking at that day spatial on great sword, that above sent out, but the swift and fierce fluctuation, he felt that extreme heart startled, this Dao Sect Four Great Mysterious Scriptures, really lived up to reputation...
„Sky Emperor Scripture, Great Heavenly Grinding Cloud Sword!”
But under the gathering of that innumerable [say / way] vision, the Ying Xiaoxiao white hands finds out, then distant grasping to that handle giant light sword, the next instant, drinks the sound chilly, spreads from his mouth in suddenly, but simultaneously, her personal appearance, appears above the great sword directly, then the palm suddenly wields.
Falls with the Ying Xiaoxiao white hands, that float giant light sword above sky , is transferring the sword to be sharp at this moment, then from sky above, straight is going to Wang Yan suddenly rush.
!
The light sword plunders, a dazzling trace, stays behind from that nothingness space, that appearance, as if including the space, had been broken out by this sword generally.
Below earth, in cracks at this moment all, that and other fearful great swords had still not fallen, the swift and fierce incomparable sword wind, is the seepage, that giant field stage cleaving in two.
The fearful wind pressure, must stick to the body the clothes robe oppression above Wang Yan body, but he actually as before gains ground, in the eye pupil, the great sword is enlarging rapidly.
„Sky Emperor Scripture...”
Wang Yan faint face, resembled moved, at once, has the low muttering sound to spread from his mouth: „You have forgotten, I am also the Sky Hall disciple...”
Muttered falling of sound with Wang Yan, suddenly wild Yuan Power from it ** the eruption opened, its whole body world Yuan Power , was seething with excitement at this moment, finally in that spatial warping place, changed into a handle directly similarly not in the least compared with light sword weak many that Ying Xiaoxiao condensed giant light sword.
Between both, just Ying Xiaoxiao the color of light sword deviation dark azure, but Wang Yan this handle, is has the dark ray to surge, seems the profound cold.
„Unexpectedly is also Sky Emperor Scripture!”
The innumerable [say / way] vision look at the great sword that Wang Yan behind is condensing becomes, then, above summit , has screams to spread.
The Lin Dong look concentrates is looking at this, Wang Yan similarly is also the Sky Hall disciple, he is having Sky Emperor Scripture, pours is also not the inconceivable matter.
„Great Heavenly Grinding Cloud Sword!”
That everywhere surprised vision, has not made the Wang Yan facial color have the slight fluctuation, his sleeve robe wields suddenly, that black giant light sword pillages directly, but simultaneously his personal appearance moves, appears above that great sword, then the person sword coincides, like lightning goes to light sword dashing that maliciously that is dropping from the clouds.
Two radiant rays. Just likes two meteors, has delimited the horizon. Then under the gaze of that innumerable [say / way] vision, loudly bumps into!
Hit instant that as if world shivered, the fearful swift and fierce sword light sweeps across, all around ten several giant field stages, in that sword light wave and, were stirred the smashing, surrounding some Dao Sect disciples. Also is hurried sudden retreat, for fear that was involved.
Above sky, black blue two color rays, ** corroding, that and other scenery of blocking the sky, just like the end approach.
Swift and fierce sword glow, howls from the Ying Xiaoxiao ear bank. Truncates falls wisp of black hair. But her clear pupil, actually tight is staring at that near at hand Wang Yan, at once the silver tooth bites, three feet azure front flashes before, is carrying the different Chang Ling severe air/Qi directly, is going to Wang Yan throat violently thrust.
Wang Yan is looking at Ying Xiaoxiao this and other swift and fierce offensive, is actually extraordinary has not fended, instead is a palm grasps, must rely on the meat palm to resist Ying Xiaoxiao this unexpectedly to deduct Eighth Yuan Nirvana Stage powerhouse sufficiently easily two sections of sword glow.
Is looking at this. The pupil of Ying Xiaoxiao has also changed, she looks at Wang Yan that to cover entirely face of beard stubble and scar, white teeth ** lip.
Will pierce that instant of Wang Yan palm in the sword glow finally, on the Ying Xiaoxiao cheeks reappears has wiped the anguished smiling face, then sword potential suddenly one slow.
But changes the slow that instant in her sword potential, the Wang Yan meat palm, is grabs in the Ying Xiaoxiao hand three feet azure front. Sharp sword glow, then lets the Wang Yan full hand blood instantaneously, but he was actually concerned with that is only that to the vision, is staring at the latter. Finally shakes the head slightly, hoarse [say / way]: „I and you have said. Do not keep the hand...”
„Present I, before may no longer be you, that Senior Brother Wang Yan that knows... Xiaoxiao (smiles), do not blame me.”
The Wang Yan look, sinks slowly darkly, but his another palm, is actually if quickly the detonation like lightning, is carrying the extreme wild strength, seal above the Ying Xiaoxiao shoulder.
The crazy fierce strength is similar to the volcano **, Ying Xiaoxiao ** trembles, in the throats has the stuffy pshaw to spread, the personal appearance crashes, finally somewhat distressed pounding falls above the ground, the low and deep sound that falls to the ground, frightened the small face Ying Huanhuan of distant place directly pale.
The Ying Xiaoxiao personal appearance just fell to the ground, form is ghosts and demons following closely comes together, then, but also does not need she to revolt, a handle flood Cold Qi black heavy sword, was arriving in her front.
„You lost...”
Wang Yan lowers the head, vision indifferent was looking at that charming face palely some Ying Xiaoxiao, [say / way] slowly.
The full house, the instantaneous complete silence, that is looking at this Ying Huanhuan, ** staggered, charming face palely like the paper, in her heart most restless, appeared finally...
„Can announce the result?” Wang Yan raise one's head , looks to that Enforcer, the lightly [say / way].
That Enforcer hear that, has gawked, at once looks to Ying Xuanzi above stage seat, latter's facial color, is as before calm, but only has to sit in his Chen Zhen and the others, just now can see that his is putting the chairback place of palm, split some slight cracks.
But under the gaze of that Enforcer, Ying Xuanzi finally is the slight bow.
„This competition, Wang Yan victory!”
Sees that in that Enforcer heart sighed, then loud announced.
The sound spreads, but above the summit, is one piece is actually silent, but Wang Yan does not pay attention, takes back heavy sword, turns around then to walk, faint sound, when it turns around spreads: „When Great Sect Competition starts, I will come again.”
Ying Xiaoxiao is looking at the Wang Yan back, at this time, this was always strong never shows weak Sky Hall Eldest Sister at the same time before the human, the eye socket was also flood red.
„Sister.”
Ying Huanhuan hurried falling to Ying Xiaoxiao side, she is looking at the latter that flood red eye socket, has flustered all of a sudden, in the big eye the tears are the trend that has to leave.
The entire summit, the atmosphere falls into the strange silence, all people look at that to carry Wang Yan that black heavy sword turns around to go , the facial color exceptionally complex.
Oh, really bothersome...
Looked this is being sad very makes the person depressing summit, Lin Dong sigh one lightly, has rubbed forehead, he resembled has hesitated the moment, finally walked gradually.
But also in instant that Lin Dong goes out , the surroundings have the innumerable [say / way] vision gathering to come immediately, even, Ying Xiaoxiao in field, the Ying Huanhuan two people, have turned the head, a little vacant gives to visit him.
„Senior Brother Wang Yan, Hall Examination had not finished, now walks, perhaps early a point...”
But under the vision of that doubts, that personal appearance thin youth, resembling is somewhat helpless letting go, then, his sound, in this sky, has made a sound.(.)
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