I don’t know if Lin Yun’s luck is too good or too bad. He met Mr. Ye in the quarterfinals, and the dispute between the quarterfinals, and the battle between the quarterfinals, and the master of Rock Heart.
There is no doubt that Young Master Yanxin is definitely stronger than Young Master Ye.
Not to mention that Hunyuan Sect, as one of the four major sects, has a much deeper foundation than Yunxiao Jian Pavilion. The ranking of the last young masters was higher than that of Ye Gongzi.
In this year's Longmen Competition, the strength shown by the Young Master of Rock Heart is just the tip of the iceberg, which is shocking.
In the last round of battle, he used the power of ten catties to smash the opponent into pieces. His techniques were brutal and decisive in killing were very terrifying.
After the King of Qin on the Purple Blue Throne announced the rankings one by one, a sudden uproar in Longmen Square suddenly appeared.
I have to say that Qin Yu and others, who are ranked high, are very lucky.
There is almost no pressure and steadily reach the quarterfinals.
But no matter how many of them are, it is useless. The rankings of these people are also achieved by themselves with their own strength.
Without any moisture, whether Qin Yu defeated Guanshan Gongzi with one palm, or Yun Zhen's dragon roar and tiger roar, and killing his opponent with three punches, it was nothing to say.
If you don’t accept it, you won’t be able to do it.
"Yanxin, this kid must die!"
Wen Yanbo stared at Young Master Yanxin and said coldly.
Hunyuan Sect and Jiange are mortal enemies, and Lin Yun has long become a thorn in his eyes. In the secret realm of Demon Lotus, the three core disciples sent to kill him were all killed by him.
What made Wen Yanbo hold his breath even more was that Wu Mohan and Zuo Yun were defeated by Jiange Lin Yun and Bai Lixuan one after another.
If you don’t let down the majesty of Jiange, Hunyuan Sect lost all face and had no dignity in this Longmen competition, and lost a lot.
"Don't worry, I will make this sword slave regret coming to the Qin Empire. I will return it a hundred times the face he has made the sect embarrassed."
Young Master Yanxin played with the identity card in his hand, and a hideous smile appeared on his face.
Zuo Yun looked hesitant and wanted to speak but stopped. After a while, he finally got up the courage and said, "Elder Wen, I think Lin Yun is a good person, not like a vengeful person. As long as the sect stops causing trouble for him, he will definitely not provoke the Hunyuan Sect. The senior brother will teach him a lesson, and there is no need to kill him. If you really kill him, Jiange will definitely not give up."
Bang!
Who knew that as soon as he finished speaking, Wen Yanbo slapped him in the face and said angrily: "Bastard, do you have the right to speak? The sect gives you so many resources, and you are embarrassed. It would be fine if you lose to Bai Lixuan. Now you are still talking for this little sword slave. Shut up."
Young Master Yan Xin smiled coldly and scolded in a deep voice: "Junior Brother Zuo, you are still too young. Since you are a mortal enemy, there is no reason to let go. Hurry up and apologize to Elder Wen. You must never say such words in the future."
Zuo Yun's face turned red. After apologizing, he didn't dare to say more.
Wen Yanbo had a cold face and ignored him. He just looked at Lin Yun with hatred in his eyes.
In the VIP seat, although the locations of the major sects were far apart, they were all masters of the Xuanwu realm. The seven orifices were exquisite, the six consciousnesses were sharp, and they could hear clearly if there was any movement.
Now,
Many sects couldn't help but look at it.
However, most of these sects know the grudge between Hunyuan Sect and Jiange, and they don’t talk much.
But the spectator seat in Longmen Square caused quite a stir, and many people started talking silence.
"This old guy is so cruel to his own people."
Elder Luo Feng frowned slightly and pondered: "Lin Yun, be careful, the time is wrong, and admit defeat immediately."
But when he looked at Lin Yunzhi, his face changed slightly.
On Lin Yun's beautiful face, a rare ferocious look was revealed, which made people shudder.
"Lin Yun, do you have a friendship with this Zuo Yun?"
Elder Luo Feng asked.
"It's not a matter of deep friendship. It's just that when I was training outside, I had cooperated and hunted monsters together..."
Lin Yun felt murderous intent in his heart and was unwilling to talk more.
He and Zuo Yun had no deep friendship. However, they joined forces to kill monsters that day, and they were somewhat respectful to each other, and they did not choose to have a deep friendship due to the grievances of the sect.
It just surprised Lin Yun. Just this respect, Zuo Yun would actually speak for himself.
Also...
In his opinion, I will definitely die at the hands of Young Master Yan Xin. If I die just like this, it would be too a pity to treat him. Is it because I know I will be questioned, but I still speak up for him for Lin Yun.
But unexpectedly, Wen Yanbo was dissatisfied with seeing him defeated Bai Lixuan.
Seeing him talking to him, he slapped him in public.
Don't worry, I won't die.
He will continue to step on Wen Yanbo's old face. If he is afraid of embarrassing, he will let him lose enough!
Lin Yun closed his eyes and had murderous intent in his heart.
With the order of the King of Qin, the battle for the quarterfinals officially began.
The first stop Qin Yu fought against Lin Xuan at the end of the ranking, the legitimate son of the Lin clan, shook his head and chose to abstain.
The first place in the quarterfinals was born, the eldest prince Qin Yu!
Mr. Yun Zhen’s opponent also chose to abstain from the right, and a second place was born.
In the third battle, Young Master Shuiyue fought against Mo Lun of the Blood Bone Sect. Young Master Shuiyue still did not use the Yanyun Sword and defeated his opponent in a calm state.
In the fourth battle, the sealed wilderness faced Shui Wuhen of Demon Moon Villa. This dark horse from the Hundred Beasts Sect continued the momentum of the dark horse.
He became the first quarter-finals of the Longmen Competition and became the first local sect of Daqin, and everyone in the Hundred Beasts was ecstatic.
The birth of the quarterfinals represents the new young masters. These people will become famous in the Qin Dynasty and become the most popular existence in the next three years.
After Bai Lixuan defeated Zhou Hong, a cold voice echoed in Longmen Square.
"The eighth battle, the young master of the Heart of the Hunyuan Sect, fight against Lin Yun of Jiange!"
call out!
Lin Yun and Young Master Yan Xin, who closed their eyes and rested, opened their eyes almost at the same time, and a cold light flashed in their eyes.
The eyes were facing each other, and before the fight had occurred, a sharp edge collided fiercely.
boom!
The atmosphere suddenly became cold and dull. As long as a normal person could tell that these two people were
Something was wrong.
"Here you come!"
"I don't know who will win the last place in the quarterfinals."
"The two major aces of Hunyuan Sect this year, Wu Mohan and Zuo Yun, were placed in the hands of the disciples of Jiange one after another. That old guy Wen Yanbo was so angry that he even took action just now."
"Haha, I saw it too. The slap was unclear. But then again, Lin Yun has always been calm and rarely showed his murderous intention. Why does this battle look so terrible?"
"You noticed it too? I thought I was dazzled. Lin Yun's eyes were so terrible. I have never seen him so angry until now."
There were a lot of discussions in the audience and the atmosphere was hot.
In the VIP seat, Mr. Feiyu, Mr. Yun Zhen, Mr. Shuiyue, Mr. Si Xueyi, Bai Lixuan, Feng Ye and others who have already confirmed the quarterfinals, all of whom were all concentrated in their expressions as unprecedented.
His eyes were all the same, and he looked at the same position.
Jiange Lin Yun, where to get up!
This young man with the name of a sword slave went from being inconspicuous at the beginning to winning streak, killing young masters, and being promoted to the top 16.
The strength he showed has made these demons in the Dragon Gate Competition feel afraid and have to pay attention.
Whether it is hatred or not, you cannot help but pay attention to this young man.
"It's surprising. I didn't expect that you, the sword slave, have a really good relationship with my useless junior brother."
Looking at Lin Yun, who had not concealed his murderous intention in the distance, Young Master Yan Xin grinned and said provocatively.
Lin Yun looked cold and ignored this person, but just walked slowly towards the battle platform.
"Hmph, I don't know if I die until the beginning."
Young Master Yanxin snorted coldly, stepped on the ground and flew towards the battle platform.
Wow!
Seeing his figure flickering, Lin Yun was slowly paced with his brow raised, and the Qixuan Step was instantly activated by him to reach the pinnacle.
Under everyone's gaze, two figures rose into the air from different directions.
One of them was like a sharp sword, breaking through the sky, and the sword intention was in the singing sound, as if the clouds were trembling.
But the other figure seemed to transform into an ancient beast, full of endless violent aura, trying to devour everything.
The battle between the quarterfinals, the final battle.
The two have long been paying attention to the public and become the focus of the focus.
When the two fell on the battle stage, they looked up at each other at the same time, their eyes were cold, and their terrifying aura collided fiercely.
Almost as soon as the soles of their feet landed, the two of them took action. The next moment, Lin Yun and Young Master Yan Xin disappeared at the same time in everyone's sight.
"What's going on?"
"Where did the people go?"
In Longmen Square, the spectators from all directions were shocked and confused.
But without any signs, a shocking sound suddenly broke out in the center of the vast Longmen Battle Platform.
An extremely sharp sword light and a fist light like a beast suddenly collided together.
Rumble!
Suddenly, dark clouds covered the top of the roof.
The true energy was turbulent, and the loud noise was deafening, and Longmen Square seemed to shake the earth.