The wind was strong, and defeated Yun Zhen with one palm.
On the King's Battle Stage, the young Lin Yun pointed his sword at Qin Yu!
On the road to hell, three people were defeated in a row, and the young man walked along the way, which was a miracle.
Without anyone's opinion, Lin Yun cut the bright moon in half with one sword and easily took Si Xueyi. Then, with Tian Shuyun, he defeated Tianlei Po, who could kill the purple palace in everyone's hearts, and then Lin Yun
Defeat Yun Zhen with one palm.
Except for miracles, everything in front of you cannot be explained.
But who knows the bitterness Lin Yun has given for this, and who can understand the pressure he has been carrying?
There are no bold words, no heroic words, only sword, only one sword, pointing calmly at Qin Yu.
He waited for too long this day, at this moment!
When Brother Xinjue's death is about to be broken, even if he is in hell, he has to crawl out step by step with blood all over his body.
Tell the world, tell the world that today's Longmen competition, Lin Yun is only the first one.
The black hair is like a waterfall, and blood stains the clothes.
On the King's Battle Stage, Lin Yun's eyes had never been so hot. All the anger and unwillingness to burst into crazy outbreaks in his heart, and the spirit of fighting was condensed in his eyes.
"What did this boy experience in his eyes?"
"It's scary. I haven't seen the fighting spirit in this look in my life. He is definitely not Cheng Qiang. He made up his mind to win the first place from the beginning!"
"Maybe it's because of the promise. It's rumored that Xin Jue agreed to the other party's promise before he died."
"Is Xin Jue? Is that swordsman who has realized the complete innate sword intent before he dies?"
"Ruo Xinjue is still here, and I'm sure he'll be very happy to see Lin Yun reach this point."
At this moment, everyone in the audience was infected by the fighting spirit of the boy, and there was a slight wavering in the precedent that the so-called road to hell could never succeed.
It makes people want to support this teenager.
Since you have made a comeback all the way, you can go further there and truly create your own opportunities.
But, can Lin Yun really defeat Qin Yu?
At this moment, Qin Yu, who was on the Purple Blue Throne, showed a sneer on the corner of his mouth and could not take a step forward.
Whoosh!
He took a step forward, and the next moment, he appeared on the ruined King's Battle Stage.
The turbulent fighting spirit on his body also burned completely at this moment. Looking at Lin Yun in front of him, his blood was excited.
While you are at the top of the list, you can step on the person you want to kill the most and step on your own hands.
With such a wonderful picture, Qin Yu would tremble with excitement after thinking about it for a moment.
"It's really not easy. I didn't expect that you would fight to such a situation in order to fight with me. The palm just now should be the ancient martial arts harvested in the Demon Lotus Secret Realm, but can you use it again?"
Looking at Lin Yun with scars on his body, Qin Yu sneered.
"You can try it."
Lin Yun’s calm way.
"Based on your current state, it's not worth my full try. I'll take my three palms first."
Qin Yu looked down upon, sneered, and said softly: "Three palms, after three palms, if you are not dead yet, I will give you this qualification to fight me."
Arrogant!
Everyone felt a hint of arrogance that was so crazy that they were in the bones in Qin Yu's words. Even though Lin Yun had already lost three people in a row, it was still worthless in his eyes.
Everything was quiet at the scene.
There were countless spectators who dared to laugh at his arrogance.
Just because he is Qin Yu, Feiyu's son Qin Yu.
His strength is unbearable. Three years ago, he competed with Liu Shang for the top spot and lost to the other party with only one move.
Three years later, no one knows how strong his strength is.
"In the last battle, Lin Yun vs. Young Master Feiyu!"
As soon as the referee finished speaking, Qin
Yu stretched out his palm and slapped it out casually.
It was an ordinary, simple and casual palm, but after this palm was pushed out, a terrifying aura burst out in an instant.
On the dilapidated ground, endless dust suddenly rolled up, and then a huge palm with true energy condensed together appeared out of thin air, emitting a scorching and violent aura.
When this giant palm appeared out of thin air, many people in Longmen Square changed their faces.
The aura contained in the palm of the palm was so amazing. The leader of the Xuanwu Realm had no reason to fear and tremble all over his body. Only the strong man in the Zifu Realm could calmly look at it.
Lin Yun's pupils shrank suddenly, and the Burial Flower Sword slashed out without hesitation.
"Shuiyue Sword Technique, the Light of the Bright Moon!"
The Zi Yuan Sword Technique is used with all its strength, and in one breath, all the seventy-two petals bloom.
Before, the bright moon light shining brightly bloomed again with the moment. The majestic bright moon light condensed into a purple sword light, and instantly collided with the giant palm.
Rumble!
The void shivered, and the terrible aftermath was crazy and confused.
But the next moment, bang! The purple sword light, which was as bright as the moon, collapsed.
Lin Yun's face changed slightly, and he could only cross the sword to block the palm light that continued to surge.
Amid the shocking sound, the shattered moonlight and the broken sword light fell on this king's battle platform like heavy snow.
Lin Yun retreated in anger, retreating to the edge of the King's Battle Platform before he took a firm foothold.
But his face turned pale like never before, and there was no blood.
"It's too weak. This prince has only used less than 30% of his strength. Lin Yun, are you so vulnerable?"
The wind was surging and the aftermath was stirring. Qin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled, and looked at Lin Yun and said softly.
Less than 30%!
Qin Yu's words immediately shocked everyone in Longmen Square.
How could it be that a palm with less than 30% of its strength had already made Lin Yun so embarrassed?
How terrible is Qin Yu?
Lin Yun's face was solemn, his opponent was even more terrifying than he had imagined. The sword just now had already given his all.
Although it is not the peak at the moment, the sword is not broken, and the power of Zi Yuan’s sword technique is absolutely not low when it is fully activated.
Is it because of the Earth-level martial arts?
"Come on again, how much strength will I have in this palm?"
Without Lin Yun thinking too much, Qin Yu smiled lightly, with an excited light flashing in his eyes. Very good, what he wants is the feeling he feels now.
Slowly torture, take it slowly.
Rumble!
Without any warning, sand and stones suddenly flew in front of Lin Yun, and the heat waves were surging. It was also a giant hand, like a roar of a dragon, but it was even more solid and cruel.
The scorching air waves seemed to be filled with the temperature of the entire Longmen Square.
The terrible aura, Gaia's entire audience, the world, was completely silent under this palm, without any sound.
There is nothing else except the scorching and cruel palm light.
Lin Yun's face showed unprecedented solemnity. Feeling the scorching air gradually coming, the burial flower sword in his hand trembled.
The next moment, dazzling light burst out from the Burial Flower Sword.
This sword, this Xuan soldier, who was infinitely close to the treasure, was activated to the extreme by Lin Yun, and then stabbed out fiercely.
Shuiyue sword technique, frost and cold thousands of miles.
The Shuiyue Sword Technique is extremely yin and cold, and is extremely arrogant. It has been cultivated to the realm of transformation in Lin Yun's hands. The powerful killer move is far beyond the imagination of people.
This sword is frost-cold for thousands of miles, and can freeze everything within your eyes.
The gorgeous sword light swept away with the sword force that was extremely yin and cold.
A flash of frost spread rapidly on the ground. In the blink of an eye, the sword passed as if the air condensed into ice.
The palm light that rushed towards him also solidified in an instant.
Success?
Everyone raised their eyebrows, but before they could show their joy, they heard a crisp sound, clicking. The sword shaking the palm light was instantly broken, and the cruel and solid palm light culled over in a more fierce way.
In an instant, he hit Lin Yun heavily.
Puchi!
Lin Yun opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood on the spot.
Under his second palm, Lin Yun suffered an unprecedented severe injury since the Road to Hell.
"It seems you are destined to be unable to truly fight with this prince."
Qin Yu's eyes flashed with cold light, and his expression was extremely cold. He looked at Lin Yun and said softly, "After all, it's just a sword slave. It's too naive to think about going against the will of heaven and changing one's fate. You give this prince at the wedding.
The humiliation brought by you will be returned to you with all this palm of 70% of the force!"
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed and came to Lin Yun's sky, and his third palm fell out of thin air.
boom!
The head of the sect, who fell from the sky, seemed to be completely condensed into reality, filled with golden flames, like a giant mountain of flames falling from the sky.
Kick!
Before the palm light had completely fallen, the King's Battle Platform swayed and trembled constantly under this pressure.
This palm is much more terrifying than the previous two palms.
It's over...
The moment when the palm light appeared, it was a very hot palm, but it made everyone at the scene feel cold on their backs.
With such a powerful palm, within the same realm, I am afraid that it can kill more than ten half-step purple masters at the same time.
Looking at the dazzling palm light as sunny as the sun, a strange color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. Is it already so terrible that just 70% of the power?
The second palm that I was seriously injured just now was probably not used by 50% of the force.
Are you going to lose?
"But how can your and my grudges be broken like this!" As I raised my eyes, infinite murderous intent burst out from Lin Yun's eyes, and in an instant, a murderous intent soared into the sky.
When the murderous intent completely exploded from him, Lin Yun, who was stained with blood in blue, was like Shura who walked out of hell.
As the Zi Yuan sword technique was madly activated, the sky behind him, the outline of the purple pot flowers was thundering.
The moment the outline of Zi Yuanhua appeared, the sword force on her body returned to the peak, and it was boundless.
Water Moon Sword Technique, the Tenth Sword, the Sky Broken Clouds!
Broken sky and broken clouds!
The ultimate yin causes coldness!
A sword at the peak of the transformation realm completely exploded.
At present, this is the strongest sword Lin Yun can play after he sacrificed the nine-level vision of the Zi Yuan Sword Art.
This sword was so powerful that it had just broken Bai Lixuan's arrogant thunder break. When the sword blade storm condensed by the endless sword force rose to the ground, Qin Yu in the air was also a little surprised, but then his face turned
Then he said coldly: "No wonder he can break the sky thunder and break the sword at the peak of the transformation realm, it is indeed terrible. Unfortunately, you are encountering me, and the gap between you and me is no longer possible to make up for by your swordsmanship.
It's false, die!"
boom!
When the palm light was pressed down, the sky and the earth changed color, and the storm of sword blades scattered out. It mixed with the falling fireworks, forming an extremely terrifying aftermath, turning into flame sword light, towards Longmen Square
Sputtered away from all directions.
It was like meteors, breaking through the sky and falling to the ground, creating deep pits.
Many warriors in the spectator's seat suffered this unpredictable disaster and were severely injured on the spot, which was a terrible sight.
Lin Yun's face changed drastically, and the outline of the purple kite flower behind him showed a slight crack, and then the smoke disappeared.
"I said that the humiliation that day will be returned in the future!"
A cold light suddenly burst out from the eldest prince's eyes, and his palm light suppressed him mercilessly, and the entire Longmen Square fell into a violent sway.
In the center of the trembling, the already riddled king battle platform, a huge pit that reached dozens of meters deep appeared directly.
Lin Yun's entire body fell completely and was buried in the deepest part of the huge pit.