Lin Yun took action very late, but he won quickly.
When he actually drew his sword, he killed Luo Yuhang with one sword with one sword.
The imperial warriors watching the battle from all directions were all shocked.
With just one sword, Luo Yuhang, the top five in the rookie list, was killed. How did this... do it?
When I draw my sword, I will no longer have the chance to give in.
Luo Yuhang's arrogant and domineering words are still heard.
But when Lin Yun drew his sword, he was already a dead person.
I have to say that it is really a great irony.
The referee on the eighth platform had a look of astonishment flashing in his eyes and pondered: "Lin Yun, your seven-profound step has you been practicing to the realm of transformation?"
"That's right."
Lin Yun did not shy away from it and said bluntly.
The referee was shocked in his heart. He made a painting in one step. The seven mysterious steps of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion were really cultivated to a state of superb cultivation.
In ancient times, in the prosperous era of martial arts, there was a saint chasing the sun, observing the footprints of the golden crow, and deducing the magical proof of the sun. Time passed, the magical proof was lost, and only the remaining scrolls were left.
But just a fragment, later generations used this to deduce many body techniques, and the Seven Mysterious Steps are one of them.
Although the body skills are only mysterious super, they have spiritual body skills that are comparable or even surpass ordinary, and have extremely high requirements for understanding.
Not to mention great success, not many people can achieve small success.
Those who can cultivate it to the peak and perfection are among the few in the history of Lingxiao Jiange.
As for the realm of transformation, there is not a single one!
Invisibly, he created a legend in Lingxiao Jian Pavilion.
Or, no one in the entire Qin Empire was like him. At only eighteen years old, he could practice a mysterious body technique to the level of supernatural power.
The shock that this battle brought to everyone was far more than this.
Who said that Lin Yun’s participation in the Longmen Competition was to come to die and would only become a stepping stone for others?
Three years have been too long, and he used this sword to tell everyone.
In this Longmen Competition, he Lin Yun can still shine.
In the VIP seat, eyes fell on Lin Yun, with different expressions.
A trace of murderous intent flashed across the face of the eldest prince Qin Yu, and his eyes looked as cold as ice.
The elders of Hunyuan Sect looked not very good-looking, and they all hated Lin Yun to the core.
Wen Yanbo said with a stern face: "Just luck, I don't believe it. This kid really succeeds in qualifying. With all the trump cards exposed, he can still go against the will of heaven!"
The other young masters' eyes looked a little complicated.
Obviously, no one could have expected that Lin Yun could revolve the situation by relying on his strengths and kill Luo Yuhang, who had a level one level higher than his cultivation with one sword.
Everyone in Jiange was naturally extremely happy.
"Junior brother!"
Under the battle stage, Young Master Ye hugged Luo Yuhang's body and his face was extremely gloomy.
He only took a look and knew that Luo Yuhang was beyond his rescue.
That sword not only cut off his ribs, but also cut his heart in half.
"Lin Yun, you can defeat him, why bother killing my junior brother!"
Young Master Ye glanced at him and landed directly on Lin Yun on the stage, with an extremely cold chill bursting out from his eyes.
The cold eyes are like swords, as if they are about to pierce people's hearts.
Wow!
He exuded an extremely terrifying aura, showing the amazing strength of his young master.
If it were an ordinary person, under his sharp eyes, he would be scared to death on the spot.
Lin Yun, who was about to step down, looked back and said lightly: "Longmen Competition, if there are too many people dead, if others can die, can your junior brother not die? Even if you are one of the eighth sons, this requirement
It's a little too much."
Since you have a murderous intention, don’t expect that your opponent will pity you.
It's impossible, because he is your junior brother of Mr. Ye, so he shows mercy.
Young Master?
So what if the young master is? If you want to compete for the first place, you will fight with the young master sooner or later.
hateful!
Lin Yun's words without any kindness made Young Master Ye's eyes ignite a strong anger and he said coldly.
"Welcome anytime!"
But unexpectedly, Lin Yun was afraid at all and responded faintly before leaving.
Very crazy!
All the spectators from all directions were surprised. They didn't expect that there would be such a wonderful scene after the war ended.
Faced with the threat from the young master, Lin Yun had no intention of retreating, and fought against each other without giving in at all.
The competition will be carried out as usual.
Participants from various forces in the Qin Empire were divided into eight groups, fighting in a circular manner, and the loser was eliminated. Within one day, four places in each group were decided.
Only the thirty-two people who appeared here are qualified to compete for the top eight.
The battles between each group were compact and intense, and very exciting.
Lin Yun observed secretly and found that the strength of each group was relatively average, except for the Seven Young Masters.
Other top experts were evenly divided into eight groups, and there was no situation where experts gathered together.
After a little observation of the battle situation of other groups, Lin Yun focused his attention on the eighth platform.
Among the eight groups, three more powerful people were the Xuantian Sect, the Shence Camp Wang Jie and the Qintian Academy Cao Ziyin.
All three of them have the peak cultivation level of the Tenth Level of Xuanwu, and it is even possible that they have other trump cards hidden.
The strength may not be lower than that of Luo Yuhang.
Of course, it is not ruled out that there are other dark horses hidden in the eighth group.
"In the eighth group, Lin Yun plays against Luo Yin!"
When he heard the referee calling his name, the Qixuan Step was used, and several ups and downs fell steadily on the platform.
Luo Yin's cultivation level is only at the ninth level of Xuanwu, which is not prominent among the eight groups, and is completely incomparable to Luo Yuhang.
When he saw Lin Yun coming to the stage, a decisive look flashed in his eyes.
From breaking the mysterious vein to killing Luo Yuhang with one sword, his opponent's experience can be said to be a miracle.
The current popularity is invincible and the momentum is like a rainbow.
But no matter what, since you are here, you have to fight for the last time with all your strength.
"Occured."
When the referee had just announced the start, Luo Yin took the lead.
The true energy of the body was stormed with a palm as the blade and slashed down with a sword. This sword struck through the sky, and a cold light suddenly rose, and there was a terrifying momentum that split a mountain in half.
The moment the killing move was used, the pressure on his body was almost at the tenth level of Xuanwu.
It can be seen that the other party has a good attainment in this palm and knife, and if he faces other people in the same realm.
I am afraid that it can easily cut people in half with just one palm.
This person took a different approach and cultivated his palm sword to such a profound realm, which is indeed a bit extraordinary.
Unfortunately, he met Lin Yun.
A profound attainment?
Mysterious palm technique?
So what? If your cultivation is only at the ninth level of Xuanwu, then you will crush it with one punch!
As the dragon roared and the tiger roared, the forest clouds jumped into the sky, and the wind and clouds suddenly rose.
The man was in mid-air, his hands danced with his ten fingers, condensed into an ancient mark. The power of the dragon and tiger surrounded him, as if it were the essence.
Vajra Seal!
When the opponent's palm sword was about to meet in the air, a seal was sacrificed.
Bang!
With the shocking loud noise, the opponent's sword force was instantly annihilated. The force that forced to reach the tenth level of Xuanwu also revealed its true form in an instant.
Puchi!
Spit out blood, and his opponent Luo Yin was bombarded out of the battlefield on the spot.
"Lin Yun won!"
The referee was stunned for a moment before announcing the result. Unexpectedly, Lin Yun would win so easily against Luo Yin.
loose.
"Dragon and Tiger Fist!"
"Don't you even need a sword?"
"This Lin Yun is a little bit unrestrained, and he won too easily."
The spectators in Longmen Square were slightly disappointed when Lin Yun finished the battle with a punch.
The battle cycle is quite compact and does not give Lin Yun too much rest time.
Then he welcomed the third opponent, whose reputation was not obvious, and he also had only the ninth level of Xuanwu's cultivation.
If it were in the past, Lin Yun would have a little troubles when he fought against the opponents of the Ninth Level of Xuanwu.
At least, don't do whatever you want.
But now, when his mysterious vein is restored, his cultivation is even better than before and after.
In the same realm, he was almost invincible and crushed his opponent in one encounter.
"Lin Yun won!"
"Lin Yun won!"
...
"Lin Yun won!"
Two consecutive victories, three consecutive victories, four consecutive victories, five consecutive victories... In the group battle, Lin Yun achieved an astonishing eight consecutive victories.
Few people can do such an amazing record except for the young masters.
What's even more surprising is that except for using a sword against Luo Yuhang, Lin Yun only used Dragon and Tiger Fist to fight.
The Dragon and Tiger Fist, which shocked the Qin Dynasty, showed an invincible style in the hands of a disciple of the Sword Sect.
The faces of the elders and disciples of Xuantian Sect both looked a little unfavorable.
Coincidentally, Lin Yun's opponent in the tenth battle welcomes Tongyuan, a disciple of Xuantian Sect!
Xuantian Sect is a Buddhist power.
There are monks and lay disciples in the sect, one is pure Buddhist disciples, and the other is half monks and half lay disciples. Xuantian Sect does not force it to be a monk, but depends on the nature of the disciple.
But in the Great Qin Empire, there is a basic understanding.
The true masters of Xuantian Sect are all Buddhist disciples who are proficient in Buddhist principles and become monks.
Whether it is Mr. Liushang or Mr. Yun Zhen, these two young masters of the Xuantian Sect, are all Buddhists.
There is a saying that the true inheritance of Xuantian Sect can only be granted by becoming a monk.
Tongyuan is a Buddhist disciple of Xuantian Sect.
Like Lin Yun, he also won all nine battles, and he also used Dragon and Tiger Fist, and also swept his opponent.
His Dragon and Tiger Fist is fierce and domineering, opening and closing, and when he punches, he is covered with Buddha light. It is like a Vajra again. When he is angry, the demons will retreat, and when he is angry, he will subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger!
The authentic mystery of Dragon and Tiger Fist is fully displayed in him, which is eye-opening.
It's also a dark horse.
He has only practiced hard in the Houshan Temple of Xuantian Sect for many years and is well-known within the sect, but few people outside the sect know about it.
It is somewhat similar to Ye Feng from Lingxiao Jian Pavilion.
"I don't believe it. In front of Tongyuan, this little beast dares to use the Dragon and Tiger Fist!"
Elder Yuan Bei, led by Xuantian Sect, said angrily.
The unique skills of the dignified Xuantian Sect shine in the Longmen Competition in the hands of a disciple of an outer sect.
Every time Lin Yun wins, it is equivalent to slapping him in the face once, which is really annoying.
Whoosh!
The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and Lin Yun was carrying a sword box and landed steadily.
I glanced up and saw that when my eyes fell on my opponent, my fighting spirit was like a flame burning.
The mighty and domineering power of the dragon and tiger continued to rush around Lin Yun.
The wind follows the dragon, the clouds follow the tiger, the wind and clouds rise together, the tiger roars and dragons roar!
"It's Dragon and Tiger Fist again!"
"Haha, now, the Xuantian Sect's face is completely dark."
"Lin Yun is a little crazy. He dares to use Dragon and Tiger Fist against Tongyuan."
"If you win, it's really a bit..."
"This battle is interesting. The battle between dark horses determines who is the real dark horse in the eight groups!"