Four hundred and thirtieth chapters broken painting dead
Chapter 430
The first game will be on stage, which surprised Luo Yuhang, and his opponent is Lin Yun.
The Longmen Competition is once every three years, and this stage is full of glory.
Under the gaze of everyone, it is undoubtedly a great honor to be able to make his debut in the first game.
If you can shine, you will immediately become famous in one battle and spread your reputation throughout the territory of the Qin Empire.
The most important thing is that his opponent is Lin Yun, who is in the focus of the storm.
The attention of this battle is probably beyond the reach of other battle platforms.
"I'm lucky, I'll come whatever I want."
When Luo Yuhang learned that he and Lin Yun were in the same group, he had been looking forward to fighting Lin Yun.
Stepping it hard under your feet, Yixue's shame in Lingxiao Jiange.
When the most dazzling rising star in the Qin Empire was in the first battle, he knelt down to beg for mercy.
I'm afraid it's a pretty interesting picture, Lingxiao Jiange will lose face.
At this moment, the audience at Longmen Square was also talking and all seemed very surprised.
Most people guessed that Lin Yun might make his first appearance in the Eighth Battlefield.
But what I didn't guess was that his opponent would be Luo Yuhang!
This person ranks fifth on the rookie list, and the more well-known reason is that he is the junior brother of Young Master Ye and the second person in Yunxiao Jian Pavilion.
Compared with the other seven groups, those young men who appeared, including Bai Lixuan's opponents, were all unknown people.
There is almost no suspense, but it is certain that these long-famous players can win, and the situation will inevitably be one-sided.
But in this eighth battle stage, Lin Yun's opponent is so strong, even a rookie who has the opportunity to compete for the title of a young master!
"Not good. Although Lin Yun's current cultivation has recovered, his trump card has been almost exposed. His old injuries may not be fully recovered. He may not have a high chance of winning against Luo Yuhang."
"It's just the beginning, it's so dangerous. Could it be that the royal family did it on purpose?"
"Who knows? If Lin Yun was eliminated in the first battle, he would be too embarrassed."
"Yes, I came to sign up with the attention of everyone, and then I was defeated in the first place. The contrast is indeed a bit big."
The referees on the court, or some royal background, must behave according to the faces of some of the eldest princes. The faces of the eldest prince were almost swollen by Lin Yun, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are very shameful and humiliated.
These people may not be able to do anything within the rules.
Lin Yun held the identity card, his eyes fell on the eighth battle platform, and walked forward.
"My junior brother."
Xinyan suddenly said.
Lin Yun paused slightly and did not turn around.
"Life well, don't you hear it!"
Xinyan said in a deep voice.
"I will."
Lin Yun was a little stunned, then a smile appeared on his face.
On the eighth battle stage, Luo Yuhang had been waiting for a long time.
At the same time, other players who appeared in the first game on the battlefield also appeared one by one.
The gantry competition officially begins!
Xinyan, Li Wuyou, Luo Feng, Chen Xuanjun...the eyes of many people all fell on Lin Yun's figure.
Many people's eyes flashed with concern. Can Lin Yun win Luo Yuhang?
"I've been waiting for you for a long time. Are you afraid of fighting with me?"
A cold smile appeared on Luo Yuhang's face. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and he had an opportunity to crush his opponent with his peak cultivation level.
"I was actually very surprised. I didn't expect you to come. If it were me, I wouldn't have done this. After all, I was eliminated in the first battle, which would be a bit embarrassing."
Luo Yuhang said indifferently.
Going to start?
Ignoring Luo Yuhang, Lin Yun looked back at Senior Sister Xinyan, and looked at Princess Fenghua next to the Purple Blue Throne, and his eyes finally fell on his little finger.
There is a strand of black hair wrapped around it, winding into a ring.
Many pictures flashed through my mind, and the past was vivid in my mind.
The young man came from Tianshui Kingdom and cared for the name of a sword slave.
Step by step, I have experienced life and death, suffered from cold eyes and mockery, but in the end I am standing on the stage of the Longmen Competition.
Cheng Xinjue's sword fights against the top in all directions and clears his name to Senior Sister Xinyan.
Bang!
Suddenly, a shocking sound broke out on the fifth battle stage.
It was the eldest prince Qin Yu, he only made a palm, as if it was endless
The sea of fire gushed. The opponent had no time to react and was blown to pieces and was directly knocked away from the battle platform.
All over my body, inside and out, were burned by flames.
After falling to the ground, the man was rolling on the ground, causing pain to convulse all over his body. His facial features were twisted, and his meridians were probably burned.
The extremely miserable battle made people frightened.
On the battle stage, the eldest prince Qin Yu stood proudly, with an extremely cold expression.
Obviously, he has been suppressing for a long time since the wedding storm. He has been trying to find a vent, but unfortunately, his opponent has no chance to admit defeat.
This powerful palm also shows Qin Yu's sense of existence.
Tell everyone present that Liu Shang withdrew from the competition, Qin Yu is the real protagonist in this Longmen competition.
"Don't worry, you won't have a chance to fight him."
Seeing that Lin Yun was a little distracted, Luo Yuhang thought he was paying attention to Qin Yu on the fifth battle stage.
As soon as he finished speaking, his body emitted an extremely domineering aura, and the powerful sword roared wildly on him.
boom!
With the horizontal sword on his body, Luo Yuhang held the hilt tightly with his five fingers, and his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp. The violent sword force continued to soar, and a gust of wind continued to roar.
The sound was harsh and sharp, and his momentum almost instantly climbed to the top.
“So strong!”
The spectators who were far away could clearly feel the sharpness and sharpness of the sword, and their hearts were trembling.
Holding the hilt of the sword tightly, Luo Yuhang's momentum reached such an amazing level.
Many people were worried that Luo Yuhang was afraid that he would plan to fight quickly and crush Lin Yun with his own cultivation and not give him any chance.
"You have the chance to admit defeat before I draw the sword. Otherwise, when I unsheathed, the gods will not be able to save you,"
Luo Yuhang looked cold and suddenly roared angrily, and a cold murderous intent burst out in his eyes.
The breath on the battlefield suddenly became cold.
Is it a quick battle?
Just what I want...
Lin Yun's expression was calm, his mind moved slightly, and the purple fur flowers like ice crystals in his dantian were quietly blooming. The true energy was stirred, and a magnificent and thick force was poured out from the nine mysterious veins at the same time, like a sleeping beast gradually becoming attributed.
The momentum on his body was also boiling.
"Take a move, cherish it, your last chance to draw your sword in this world."
Lin Yun responded calmly.
The sound was not loud, but it had an unquestionable smell. Such strong confidence surprised many people.
Why can Lin Yun be so calm when facing Luo Yuhang?
His trump cards were all exposed, and his mysterious vein had just recovered, and his realm was not as good as that of the other party.
The outcome of other battles was quickly decided, as everyone expected. The existence of the young masters was like Qin Yu, either easily crushing his opponents or just taking the stage to admit defeat.
In the blink of an eye, almost everyone's eyes fell on the eighth battle stage.
In the eight groups of matches, no group is more attractive than this group.
"But my nature remains unchanged, and I am as arrogant as ever!"
Luo Yuhang showed a sneer on his face and drew his sword out of the sheath.
boom!
The sword was half an inch away, and a sword light burst out from the soles of his feet. Suddenly, it seemed that his whole body turned into a sword light.
The battle platform suddenly darkened. Except for the sword light that enveloped him, the rest of the space, including Lin Yun, dimmed under the light of his sword.
With a sword coming out, the light was dazzling and dazzling.
There are no gorgeous visions, no gorgeous sword dances, only a pure sword light.
When the sword body was completely unsheathed, a strange scene appeared, and the battle stage suddenly became dark. The sword light that was still dazzling and could not be seen directly suddenly disappeared.
"What's going on?"
"This should be the Aurora Sword Technique of Yunxiao Sword Pavilion. It is elusive in the darkness of light and darkness, making people unpredictable."
"Luo Yuhang is indeed not simple to be able to display the artistic conception of Aurora Sword Technique so exquisitely."
"I heard that this sword technique is extremely difficult to practice, and it is extremely rare to achieve small success. In the Yunxiao Sword Pavilion, many elders of the Purple Palace cannot master the mystery."
As soon as Luo Yuhang took action, many people in Longmen Square were worried about Lin Yun.
Luo Yuhang is indeed not a fictional reputation if he can rank fifth in the rookie list.
Wow!
The dark battle platform suddenly shone brightly.
In a flash, everyone was surprised to find that Luo Yuhang appeared in front of Lin Yun without any warning.
A sword stabbed his eyebrows straight.
The speed was as fast as light, the sword was astonishing as a thunderbolt, like a thunderbolt. Many people were shocked. At such a close distance, facing the light of the sword, they would be blinded on the spot.
But when the sword came in front of him, Lin Yun still did not move, and even his eyes were not opened.
"What is Lin Yun going to do?"
Many people were puzzled by Lin Yun's eyes.
This sword is so fast that even if you dodge with all your strength, you may not be able to dodge. If you keep your eyes closed, it is almost like waiting for death in the eyes of everyone.
Looking for death?
Then I will help you!
Luo Yuhang's face darkened, his murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and his true energy was poured into the sword body. The vast sword force condensed at the tip of the sword, and the little sword light suddenly shone like stars.
But suddenly, a wonderful sword stance emanated from Lin Yun's body, and he became erratic like water.
Water Moon Sword Strength!
Waves of sword force emanated from him, and it was not moving, but Lin Yun was like flowing water, with the mist hazy, blurry and illusory.
"It's mysterious!"
Luo Yuhang snorted coldly, and he didn't believe Lin Yun, he could really play tricks.
In the face of absolute power, all illusions are fearless resistance.
Rush and rub!
During the transition from light to darkness, Luo Yuhang stabbed out more than ten swords in a row, each sword as fast as a thunderous momentum.
But when Luo Yuhang stepped into the Shuiyue Sword, no matter how fast his sword was, even if Lin Yun closed his eyes, he could feel the trajectory of each sword passing through the air.
He moved!
In one step, the body quietly dispersed like dark ink. Under the sword light that was as fast as a terrifying brilliance, it was ethereal and agile, leaving behind a series of afterimages.
Under the storm-like sword force, strolled in the garden and retreated at will.
"See when you can retreat!"
Luo Yuhang looked ferocious, and with the waving of the sword light, he relied on his own cultivation to shatter Lin Yun's Shuiyue Sword stance.
No matter how clever Lin Yun’s body technique is, he always firmly takes the initiative between light and darkness.
But the price of this initiative is the crazy consumption of true energy, which is a bit difficult compared to Lin Yun's casualness.
I can't spend time with him anymore, this guy's body movement is too strange.
The light of the sun!
Luo Yuhang suddenly shouted on the battlefield and used his killing move. His sword shone brightly in one breath, bursting out with a shocking momentum.
It is like a sun hanging in the air, with the power of a brilliant sword, which seems to have the power to destroy everything and burn everything.
Under the light of the sun, the sword light enveloped half of the battle platform, and there was nowhere to retreat.
A cold light flashed in Luo Yuhang's eyes, his face was extremely cold, and he said coldly: "Come again in three years, get out of here!"
Many people have warned Lin Yun that he would come to participate in the Longmen Competition three years later.
But three years have been too long...
There is no need to retreat, there is no need to retreat again, who said that the Qixuan Step can only retreat, but not advance?
Lin Yun, who closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes. The sharpness in his eyes was as bright as a star gem, clear and transparent, and clear.
Wow!
In an instant, as Lin Yun opened his eyes, an astonishing aura burst out from his body.
Without any hesitation, he stepped out in one step towards the brilliant sword power as bright as the sun.
When he turned around, he saw a painting.
In the painting, Luo Yuhang's sword power was as bright as the sun. Under the majestic sword power, the young man in green clothes, who was carrying a sword box, looked extremely small under the light of the sun.
"wrong!"
Luo Yuhang's face changed slightly when he sneered at the corner of his mouth and felt that Lin Yun would definitely die.
Suddenly, I felt a great crisis and shivered all over, as if I fell into an ice cave.
He quickly looked back and saw a purple sword light like the bright moon, which slashed over in an instant.
Click!
Blood splatters flying rainbows, and paintings shatter people and die.
In the air, Luo Yuhang, who had exploded with the broken scroll, was cut off by the sword light at the same time, with his heart and ribs.
Three years has been too long...
This sword is forever.
This sword is only the best!
The flowers are buried back to the sheath, and the eighth battle stands proudly.