Chapter 17 The decisive battle will begin, Lin Dong VS Qin Tian!
"Haha, girl Huanhuan, you have underestimated Lin Dong this time. With his strength, except for that girl Xiaoxiao, no one in the Dao Sect can defeat him. Otherwise, how could I directly promise him
How about giving him my identity as the chief disciple of Huangdian?"
Wu Dao reached out and stroked his long beard, and said with a proud look on his face, you know, this time, he has brought back a peerless monster for Dao Zong, and a champion of the Hundred Dynasties who is not inferior to Senior Brother Zhou Tong. When the time comes, he will
I want to see what those old guys from Qi Lei can show off to him.
Moreover, the most important thing is that Wu Dao saw the shadow of Zhou Tong in Lin Dong. He believed that Lin Dong, like senior brother Zhou Tong, would be able to inherit the Great Desolation Sutra and lead the Desolate Palace to rise.
The Desolate Palace has been silent for too long, and now many people have forgotten the horror of the Great Desolation Sutra.
At this time, Ying Huanhuan finally noticed what Wu Dao said.
"Uncle Enlightenment Master, do you mean that Lin Dong is already a disciple of your Huangdian?"
Facing the girl's bright eyes, Wu Dao felt panicked and quickly waved his hands and said.
"Girl Huanhuan, I didn't force him, he chose it himself. If you don't believe it, you can ask Lin Dong yourself later."
He apologized to Lin Dong in his heart, but Wu Dao's face showed righteousness, as if the person crying and shouting at the beginning was not him.
With a dangerous light in her beautiful eyes, Ying Huanhuan glanced at Lin Dong below, and then said with a faint smile on her face.
"Hmph, I will go and ask him personally later on why he doesn't join my Heavenly Palace!"
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"laugh!"
The remaining space power in the body was finally expelled from Lin Yu's body, and those space powers disappeared invisible after leaving a series of space cracks in the space around Lin Yu.
When the remaining space power in the body disappeared, the blood stains on Lin Yu's upper body finally faded away.
There was a surge of Yuan Power, and then a brand new white robe condensed on his body, and then Lin Yu stood up.
After arriving at Wudao's side, his dull eyes passed over Ying Huanhuan and then rested on Wudao.
When Lin Yu appeared, Ying Huanhuan suddenly seemed like a different person, standing beside her like a good girl without saying a word, which surprised Wu Dao next to her.
"They are the disciples who came to support me after receiving a message from my soul. Now that the Hundred Dynasties War is almost over, I plan to let them wait for a while and then return to the sect together."
After seeing Lin Yu's eyes, Wu Dao also explained softly.
"Um!"
Lin Yu didn't say anything, just nodded slightly. At this time, Wu Dao suddenly remembered something and continued.
"By the way, Senior Sister Qingyin just sent me a message saying that because the space channel of their Jiutian Taiqing Palace was destroyed by you, they will use our space channel later to follow us back to Daozong first, and then from us
Daozong teleported back to Jiutian Taiqing Palace."
Lin Yu, who had already looked away, glanced at Wu Dao again, and then turned his head to look in the direction of Jiutian Taiqing Palace. At this time, Ling Qingzhu suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of Dao Zong and his party.
The two eyes just met each other, but one pair of eyes was very calm from beginning to end, while the other pair of eyes was filled with somewhat complicated emotions.
After retracting his gaze, Lin Yu focused on the competition below, where the top four competition had already begun.
On the other side, after Ling Qingzhu turned around, Qingyin's voice also reached her ears.
"Junior sister, there are some things that I still hope you will think clearly. Remember, the most important thing is not to make yourself regret it!"
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After defeating his opponent with one palm, Lin Dong successfully advanced to the semi-finals, and the next step was the semi-finals.
"Miss Lan Ying? Why is it you?"
Looking at Lin Dong with a surprised look on his face, Lan Ying rolled her eyes at Lin Dong charmingly and teased with a smile.
"Is it possible that in Mr. Lin Dong's eyes, Lan Ying is just a weak woman?"
At this time, Lin Dong also realized that he had just said something stupid and said apologetically.
"Miss Lan Ying, Lin Dong didn't mean that. He was just quite surprised. He didn't expect to become a rival with Miss Lan Ying."
Lin Dong has always been the champion, and because he showed great power at the foot of Baichao Mountain, he not only defeated the Three Demons of the Song family, but also injured Qin Tian, the Little Yuan Lord of the Tianyuan Dynasty, so many powerful opponents took the initiative to avoid Lin Dong.
However, Lin Dong did not expect that Lan Ying would choose him as his opponent in the final showdown between the top four, while the champion of the other arena would be Qin Tian of the Tianyuan Dynasty.
Among them, Lin Diao and Lin Yan, because of their status, one stopped at the top thirty-two and the other stopped at the top sixteen, and they both took the initiative to admit defeat to Lin Dong.
"Doesn't Mr. Lin Dong want me to be your opponent? Or does Mr. Lin Dong want me to fight Qin Tian to the death?"
Looking at the stupid Lin Dong, Lan Ying felt very angry. You know, she had already planned to admit defeat later, just so that Lin Dong could maintain his peak condition and compete with Qin Tian for the championship.
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"Miss Lanying, stop making fun of me. You should know that I don't mean that."
Lin Dong looked at Lan Ying, who had a coquettish look on his face, and felt like his head was spinning. He would rather fight Qin Tian now than face Lan Ying in front of him.
"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore."
Lan Ying saw Lin Dong looking like he had a headache, so she chuckled, let the latter go, then raised her head and said to the sky.
"I admit defeat in this game!"
After finishing speaking, Lan Ying blinked at Lin Dong, then walked away with a smile.
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"Hmph! Uncle Enlightenment Master, the chief disciple you recruited seems to have a lot of connections with the people in Jiutian Taiqing Palace. It's okay if his soul is taken away. Don't let the people be snatched away by Jiutian Taiqing Palace."
For some reason, Ying Huanhuan felt angry in her heart when she saw Lin Dong and Lan Ying, a disciple of the quasi-Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace, getting so close.
Wu Dao on the side also had a wry smile on his face. How could he have imagined that Lin Dong was not only similar to Senior Brother Zhou Tong in terms of talent and perseverance, but also his ability to owe romantic debts.
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On another arena, Song Zhen and Qin Tian were sitting opposite each other. Both of them were recovering from their injuries. Of course, the most important thing was Qin Tian. Song Zhen was sitting here just to buy more time for Qin Tian.
, so as to keep Qin Tian in the best condition.
After a while, Qin Tian suddenly opened his eyes, and then Song Zhen's voice also sounded.
"I surrender!"
"Okay, since Song Zhen has admitted defeat, and Qin Tian is victorious, please Lin Dong and Qin Tian come to the stage to prepare for the decisive battle of the Hundred Dynasties War and the Nirvana Golden List Battle!"
"The winner is the champion of this Hundred Dynasties War!"