The King of Qin was furious and was immediately scared!
Since then, the Longmen Competition will end with Lin Yun reaching the top, but no one expected it to turn into such a scene.
Qin Yu died of being possessed by evil spirits, but the King of Qin took the account to Lin Yun.
First, Ji Yun, the deacon in Xuanyang Palace, and then the Qin King, a powerful Tianpo Realm, and the people in Lingxiao Jian Pavilion instantly became extremely stressed.
Especially Lin Yun, King Qin was full of murderous intent and stared at him.
It seems that the next moment, he will take action to kill him.
"You guy is really cruel. You got the top spot, and you still have to kill him?"
Ji Yun, the deacon in Xuanyang Palace, looked at Qin Yu who had turned into a pile of ashes, and his face immediately turned dark.
He was sent to Qin by the sect to protect Qin Yu's safety.
But the other party was dead, and this made him reply to the clan’s explanation.
"The death of the eldest prince is probably not very related to Lin Yun. Anyone with a little bit of intelligence can tell that Qin Yu died of being possessed by evil spirits. How can he blame Lin Yun for this?"
Luo Feng looked solemn. Although he felt the pressure was huge, he still argued.
"Do you want to say that I am not clear-headed?"
The King of Qin smiled coldly as if his face was frost.
"I dare not. But everyone has to use the word "reason"!"
Luo Feng showed sweat as big as a bean on his forehead, and he felt the murderous intent on the other party, which was obviously much heavier.
I felt helpless in my heart. The King of Qin had completely lost his mind due to the death of the eldest prince.
But even so, Luo Feng still faced the other side without taking a step.
"He killed the disciples of Xuanyang Palace. Even at the top of the Longmen Competition, he did not have the privilege of exemption. If Deacon Ji Yun was not allowed to deal with it, what was the face of Xuanyang Palace? Can you Lingxiao Jian Pavilion bear this responsibility?"
The King of Qin responded coldly with a blank expression on his face.
"Well said."
In the VIP seat, Wen Yanbo smiled sinisterly and said, "If Xuanyang Palace blames you, it will not be just your Lingxiao Jian Pavilion. The entire Qin Dynasty will be implicated."
"The King of Qin is right. Lin Yun must be handed over to the deacons of Xuanyang Palace for handling no matter what. Otherwise, your Lingxiao Jian Pavilion will be against our entire Great Qin!"
The leader of Yunxiao Sword Pavilion rolled his eyes and responded instantly.
Immediately afterwards, several major sects spoke out at the same time, supporting the Qin King and supporting the Xuanyang Palace deacon to deal with Lin Yun.
One by one, a series of eyes fell on Lin Yun.
The boy should have shined brightly and left the dragon gate with glory, but unexpectedly, this farce suddenly happened.
Under the power of Ji Yun and the King of Qin, many sects that had grudges against Jiange completely isolated the young man and wanted to kill him.
Perhaps in their opinion, Lin Yun was not qualified to top the list from beginning to end.
Everyone in Lingxiao Jian Pavilion looked extremely ugly. Unexpectedly, Xuanyang Palace and the King of Qin would be so domineering, and they directly wanted to deal with Lin Yun in public.
How to deal with it?
Should he use his cultivation level or take his life and cut him off?
There is no doubt that Xuanyang Palace and Qin King have the strength and qualifications to do it, but how can the Jiange people agree?
"Steal Lin Yun!"
At the sight of a terrible shock sound, Ji Yun took a step forward with a cold face.
His cultivation level at the peak of the Purple Palace Realm spread wildly, and the terrible pressure was no less than that of the Qin King in the Tianpo Realm. It was really surprising.
"What a terrible pressure!"
"Did this deacon in Xuanyang Palace plan to punish Lin Yun in public?"
"So overbearing!"
With the support of the King of Qin, Ji Yun's arrogance became more arrogant, domineering and unreasonable.
"Lingxiao Jian Pavilion, do you really want to go against my Xuanyang Palace?"
See you
The elders such as Luo Feng were still unmoved and surrounded Lin Yun. Ji Yun shouted in a cold voice.
Xuanyang Palace!
Even if the four major sects of the ancient Nanhua domain are combined, they are not as good as those of the Xuanyang Palace.
Even if Ji Yun was alone, no one dared to say anything more when he was domineering and unreasonable.
"Get out!"
A cold light flashed in his eyes, Ji Yun lost his patience, raised his hand and slapped it with a palm.
Bang!
It is also Xuanyang Palm, but in his hands, its power is many times stronger than that in Qin Yu's hand.
Luo Feng and others were the first to bear the brunt and had not yet reacted.
He was blown away by the rolling palm light on the spot, protecting Lin Yun's formation, and the tunnel was torn open on the spot.
"Those who block my life will die!"
Ji Yun sneered, his eyes fell on Lin Yun, and then several figures flew over to capture Lin Yun.
Regardless of whether Lin Yun is the top of the list or not, Qin Yu died because of him today, Xuanyang Palace would not be able to let this kid go.
A terrible aura erupted from the body, and the sky seemed to be gloomy.
Everyone from all over the world saw Lin Yun under such pressure, couldn't help but feel sweaty secretly.
This Xuanyang Palace is a bit too domineering and is completely unreasonable.
What is the relationship between Qin Yu's death and Lin Yun?
It is because he is a disciple of Xuanyang Palace that he can punish Lin Yun without hesitation?
Who will convince?
No one!
But there is no right or wrong in this world. The strong are justice. The power that crushes all strength is the truth.
No matter how much I sympathize with Lin Yun, I can only watch this era, shake off the many elders of the Jian Pavilion, and force them towards Lin Yun step by step.
"Xuanyang Palace...What a great majesty."
But at this moment, a cold snorted from the crowd, which was not loud, but it sounded clearly in everyone's ears.
Whoosh!
A figure fell from the sky and appeared in the ruins of the Longmen Battle Platform. He was wearing a straw raincoat, gray hair and wrinkled face, and was weathered.
He looked like an ordinary fisherman, but when he looked at his eyes, no one dared to underestimate this person anymore.
A sharp light burst out from the turbid eyes, piercing people's hearts like a sharp sword.
"There must be some rules in this world. Who dares to touch Lin Yun today? Let me ask about the sword in my hand first!"
The old man who suddenly appeared, with calm words, set off a shocking storm in this Longmen Square, shaking endlessly in people's hearts.
Who is it?
Even the Qin royal family and Xuanyang Palace did not take it seriously, and insisted on protecting Lin Yun.
The old man was wearing a straw raincoat, his hair was as gray as snow, and his face was full of vicissitudes, but his words were loud and loud, which made no one dare to underestimate him.
Countless eyes fell on the old man who suddenly appeared, guessing his identity.
"Sword Thirteen!"
Many older old men recognized Thirteenth Master, and their faces changed drastically. This was the legend of the Great Qin Empire back then. He was still in Daqin and stood up for the juniors of Jiange.
"It's Jian Shisan, the leader who became famous for the Qin Dynasty fifty years ago, has been rumored to have left the Qin Dynasty long ago."
"This is really surprising. Jian Shisan is still alive and appears in Daqin."
Many old men were extremely surprised. Jian Shisan was a legendary figure in their youth. He held on his own hands and amazed the Qin Dynasty. After he failed to compete with Jian Xuanhe for the position of Pavilion Master, he never appeared again.
Fifty years ago, he and Jian Xuanhe were both demons of Jiange and swept the younger generation of Daqin.
It is a nightmare for many people. The elders of many sects present suffered a lot in the hands of Jian Shisan back then.
I was not surprised to see him appear suddenly.
But although he is a genius, he is still a little arrogant when he is now against the deacons in Xuanyang Palace.
No matter what, Xuanyang Palace is the overlord sect of the ancient Nanhua domain.
Even if Ji Yun is just a deacon, his strength and foundation are enough to make the strong people in the Tianpo Realm afraid of it.
Don't talk about the King of Qin.
Can he block Ji Yun with his sword Thirteen?
"Where is the old thing coming from? Get out of here."
Sword Thirteen?
Ji Yuan had never heard of it. A master of the Great Qin Empire dared to compete with Xuanyang Palace.
The mantis arm blocks the car, overestimating one's own ability.
Ji Yun's palm trembled wildly. In an instant, a huge flame palm shone brightly in the void and slapped the Thirteenth Master fiercely.
The huge palms and five fingers were opened, like stone pillars that reached the sky. They suddenly grabbed them, as if they contained the power of heaven.
Click!
The Thirteenth Master didn't even look at it, so he raised his hand and sword. The palm that seemed to contain the power of heaven was pierced by the sword light in an instant and disappeared.
"this……"
Ji Yun's expression was shocked. How could this be possible? Even if he was a powerful person in the Tianpo Realm, he could not easily crack it.
What is the identity of the old man?
His eyes looked at Thirteenth Master, and his eyes became stiff and unnaturally.
"It's been a long time since anyone has spoken in front of me like this, but I'm just a deacon in Xuanyang Palace. Even the sky is not here, so I dare to be arrogant in front of me! Kneel down!"
The Thirteenth Master shouted coldly at Ji Yun, like thunder, and the sound contained a sharp sword intent.
Extremely domineering!
Ji Yun felt like he was struck by lightning on the spot, and he felt a heavy blow in his chest, and opened his mouth and spit out blood.
There is a great sword intent, like a mountain, and it is covered.
No matter how hard he struggled, it was useless. This arrogant Xuanyang Palace deacon fell from the altar in front of everyone and knelt down in public.
"Sword Thirteen!"
Seeing this scene, the hearts of the people in Longmen were trembling violently. The old man's strength completely subverted everyone's impression.
"Senior, who is the master? If I were the younger generation just now, please forgive me... But I am a deacon in Xuanyang Palace, don't go too far!"
Ji Yuan knelt on the ground, gritted his teeth, and said word by word.
There was no such thing as the majesty and arrogance as before in between the words.
"Palm and mouth."
Jian Shisan looked cold and slapped him in the face from the air. With a bang, Ji Yun was slapped and spit out blood on the spot.
He didn't even look at the other party, looked directly at the King of Qin, and snorted coldly: "The Holy Envoy has not appeared. What qualifications do you, the King of Qin, have to join forces with Xuanyang Palace to deal with Lin Yun?"
The King of Qin said coldly: "The Longmen Competition is the Longmen Competition, but the Holy Envoy cannot take care of my personal affairs of Qin. Since the Holy Envoy has not appeared to stop him, he obviously has acquiesced to let me handle this matter. Qin Yu's death
, Lin Yun must pay the price!"
"Then you can try it out!"
The Thirteenth Master looked cold and shouted in a deep voice.
The atmosphere between the two was suddenly tense, and it was much scarier than the battle with Ji Yun just now.
These are two powerful men from the Tianpo Realm, competing for the battle!
Everyone was extremely nervous, and no one could guarantee that the Thirteenth Master and the King of Qin would fight.
With their strength, can they escape from the aftermath of the two fighting?
"If a father kills a dead man, he will not be resurrected. If the father kills a dead man who has brought his own fault and ignores the people in the dawn of the Qin Dynasty, there is no need to continue to sit down."
Just when Jian Shisan and King Qin confronted each other, it was out of control.
In Longmen Square, I suddenly thought of the cold and arrogant voice, just like the sound of the clouds and snow on the top of the mountain.