When Ye Xingchen arrived at the main peak dueling arena, the battle between Ling Huanxin and Yan Sandao was extremely fierce, although Yan Sandao was strong, but Ling Huanxin was not muddy.

Ye Xingchen quietly came to the area of the north hall and sat down directly, although everyone was very puzzled, but they didn't say anything, they were all attracted by the wonderful battle on the dueling platform at the moment.

At the moment when Ye Xingchen sat down, there was also a sound on the dueling platform.

Rumble......

An extremely crisp sound of gold and iron spread out in the arena, and the sharp sword swept away, and the two figures both retreated sharply for more than ten steps, and at the place where they landed, the edge of the thick dueling platform was also shocked into a piece of powder by the sword qi that seeped out.

Ling Huan's heart and body were steady, and her light cheeks were already filled with a rich and dignified color at this time, after the previous battle, she could already feel that Yan Sandao's strength was not inferior to her in the slightest, and it was much stronger than her, today's battle, for her, may not be easy.

However, in order to prevent Yan Sandao from winning the command of the disciples of the Shanhai Pavilion of the Sect Competition, she had to stop him no matter what!

In the clear eyes, the light flickered, and on Ling Huanxin's cheeks, a touch of determination suddenly appeared, and his body moved, swept into the air, and then his slender hands formed a dazzling seal like lightning.

Buzzing......

And with the change of Ling Huan's heart seal method, everyone could clearly feel that the spiritual power fluctuations between this heaven and earth were actually faintly boiling.

And when the spiritual power of heaven and earth was boiling, Ling Huanxin's body also had a rich light spreading out, looking extremely dazzling.

Many disciples looked at such a strange movement in the sky, and immediately after, there was a thick shock surging out of their faces, obviously they had never thought that Ling Huanxin would use such a killer weapon as the Eastern Spirit Sutra so quickly.

"Are you ready for a move?"

Ye Xingchen also sensed the terrifying fluctuations surging around Ling Huan's heart, his lips pursed slightly, it seemed that Ling Huanxin also understood that Yan Sandao was extremely experienced in combat. If it drags on for a long time, it will definitely be found by the other party. In this case, it is better to be neat, and with the Eastern Spirit Sutra, maybe you can change some forms.

The majestic and vast fluctuations, like waves, centered on Ling Huanxin, swept away in all directions, and the entire heaven and earth seemed to be much darker at this moment.

The Eastern Spirit Sutra that Ling Huanxin cast was countless times stronger than Ling Huanyu, and Ling Huanxin also waved the Eastern Spirit Sutra to the extreme.

"Senior Brother Yan, I know that you have hatred in your heart, but for the sake of more disciples of Shanhai Pavilion, I must stop you. Ling Huan's heart was hanging in the sky, his eyes were locked on Yan Sandao below, and his soft voice slowly passed down.

"One move to decide the winner!" Yan Sandao raised his head, the cold glint in his eyes began to condense, and the cold voice made many Shanhai Pavilion disciples feel cold.

Seeing that Yan Sandao was still so stubborn. A look of helplessness flashed in Ling Huan's eyes, and then he took a light breath, suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, and the changing handprints suddenly condensed.

Boom......

The monstrous spiritual power of heaven and earth. Like a huge wave, it frantically condensed behind Ling Huan's heart. In the next moment, the huge waves surged, and behind him, it turned into a huge lightsaber that was nearly dozens of zhang huge!

As soon as the lightsaber appeared, the nearby sky seemed to be distorted, and most of the disciples of the Mountain and Sea Pavilion turned a little pale at this moment, they could feel the destruction fluctuations that permeated the lightsaber, if this sword was slashed at them, I am afraid that there would not even be ashes left.

That lightsaber seems to have a terrifying power that splits the heavens and the earth!

"Is this the real Eastern Spirit Sutra?"

Ye Xingchen looked at the giant sword in the sky with a surprised look, and the sharp fluctuations that emanated from it, even he felt extremely frightened, this first miracle in the East Hall was indeed worthy of its reputation.

"Eastern Spirit Sutra!"

Ling Huan's jade hand reached out, and then grabbed the giant lightsaber from afar, and in the next moment, a cold cheer suddenly came out of her mouth, and at the same time, her figure appeared directly on the giant sword, and then her palm waved suddenly.

Swish......

As Ling Huan's jade hand fell, the giant lightsaber suspended in the sky also turned the tip of the sword at this moment, and then rushed straight towards Yan Sandao from the sky.

Sneer......

The lightsafer swept down, and a dazzling trace was also left from the void space, and that appearance, as if even the space was split by this sword.

The earth below had all shattered at this moment, and the terrifying giant sword had not yet fallen, and the fierce and incomparable sword wind had already penetrated down, enveloping the entire dueling platform.

"Eastern Spirit Sutra?"

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

Rumble!

With the fall of Yan Sandao's muttering voice, the sudden violent spiritual power exploded from his body, and the spiritual power of the heaven and earth around his body was also boiling at this moment, and finally directly in that space distortion, it was also transformed into a giant light knife that was not much weaker than the light saber condensed by Ling Huanxin.

"It's actually the Southern Spirit Sutra!"

When Yan Sandao performed this kind of exercise, Ye Xingchen was also staring at Yan Sandao, and at this moment, Yan Sandao was exhibiting the exercises of the South Temple, the Southern Spirit Sutra.

Yan Sandao's sleeve robe swung suddenly, and the black giant light knife swept out directly, and at the same time, his body moved, and he also appeared on the giant knife, and then the swords of the descendants merged, and they rushed away at the light saber that fell from the sky like lightning.

Two brilliant rays of light. Like two shooting stars, it crosses the sky. And then under the gaze of those countless eyes, they collided!

Rumble!

At the moment of impact, it seemed that the heavens and the earth were trembling, and the terrifying sharp sword light swept out, and some of the surrounding Shanhai Pavilion disciples. also hurriedly retreated, for fear of being involved.

Swish......

The sharp sword light whistled past Ling Huan's heart. Cut off a strand of green silk. And her clear eyes were staring at Yan Sandao who was close at hand, and then she bit her silver teeth, and the lightsaber flashed out, directly stabbing at Yan Sandao's throat with an extremely fierce aura.

Yan Sandao looked at Ling Huanxin's fierce attack, but surprisingly did not dodge, but grabbed it with one palm, and actually wanted to resist Ling Huanxin's blow with his flesh palm.

And at this moment, a trace of apology also appeared on Yan Sandao's face, which was an apology to Ling Huanxin.

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

"You lost. ”

The moment Yan Sandao saw Ling Huan's heart flying out upside down, there was a faint pain in his heart, but his face was still indifferent, and he said in a hoarse voice.

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

The moment Ling Huanxin fell to the ground, a disciple from the East Hall went up to help her up, and at this moment, Ling Huanxin's pretty face actually appeared one after another teardrops.

"I lost, but ......"

Ling Huan wanted to stop Yan Sandao, but she didn't succeed, her tears were like rain, and the entire dueling arena was filled with sadness.

Even the hall masters on the rostrum shook their heads one after another, Ling Huanxin had done her best, she had already swung the Eastern Spirit Sutra to the extreme, but Yan Sandao's realm had already reached the half-step Void Realm, and she had also cultivated the Southern Spirit Sutra to the Dacheng realm.

Ling Huan's heart was defeated by Yan Sandao's hands, and he was not wronged, but everyone's mood was extremely heavy.

With the strength of Yan Sandao's half-step Void Realm, coupled with the incomparably powerful Southern Spirit Sutra, no one among the younger generation of the Mountain and Sea Pavilion could defeat him.

At this moment, Yan Sandao, there was a smile on his indifferent face after all.

"Can you announce it?"

Yan Sandao looked at the rostrum, the white old man, and said hoarsely.

"In this battle, Yan Sandao won. Old Man Bai shook his head and said loudly.

With the announcement of Old Man Bai, there was also an uproar in the entire dueling arena, even Ling Huanxin lost to Yan Sandao, who else could prevent Yan Sandao from getting the command of the sect competition?

"Yan Sandao's strength is strong, and he is almost invincible among the younger generation of Shanhai Pavilion. ”

"Yes, even the joy was 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, and his command will make the disciples of Shanhai Pavilion fall into a place of no return. ”

"But what can be done now? The rules of the Shanhai Pavilion cannot be abolished. ”

On the rostrum, several hall masters shook their heads one after another, and they were also a little unacceptable to Yan Sandao's final victory.

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

Ling Yuanzi looked at Yan Sandao on the dueling platform, his heart was extremely complicated, a hundred years ago, his beloved disciple Lin Chen was killed by Huoshenshan, but out of consideration for the sect, he finally forced this matter down.

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

"If I were as young as you, if I wasn't the Pavilion Master of the Mountain and Sea Pavilion, I would also be like you, with the goal of killing the disciples of the Fire God Mountain, but it's a pity that now I have the entire Mountain and Sea Pavilion behind me...... Ling Yuanzi sighed.

On the dueling platform, Yan Sandao looked around at everyone, then looked at the rostrum, looked at Ling Yuanzi with a sigh on his face, and said hoarsely, "Pavilion Master, I don't know if I can announce it now, I, Yan Sandao, have become the commander of the upcoming sect competition?"

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

Just as Ling Yuanzi was about to speak, Ye Xingchen, who was sitting in the north hall area, slowly stood up.

"Senior Brother Yan, I don't know if I can challenge you?"

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